My mother of Douluo is the transmigrator

Chapter 17 Your Evil God Is Mother's
It has been two days since the disappearance of Yulin.

Two days ago, there was a private fight between soul masters in Notting City.

One of them is the soul master of the three rings, while the other is a six-year-old white-haired boy.

However, according to the eyewitnesses who hid at that time, it was the six-year-old boy who gained an overwhelming advantage in the front, almost overwhelming the soul master to fight back, and finally even forcibly knocked out the opponent's soul master's martial soul!

The view of the onlookers far away was shattered.

It's just that the young man is young after all, and his physical and soul power can't keep up. Moreover, the soul master's accomplice also rushed over.

In the end, he was taken away by those two people.

……

"Little San, Linzhi is so powerful, he will be fine..."

Xiao Wu tugged on Tang San's sleeve, the little girl had a sad look on her face that couldn't be erased, but she still comforted the boy beside her with a worried expression.

Tang San turned his head, the calmness and warmth on the boy's face in the past were long gone, there was a trace of remorse in his absence, and there was no brilliance in his blue eyes.

He glanced at Xiao Wu, and gave a not-so-good-looking smile: "Well, the teacher said, the people from the Linzhi family have arrived, and they will find Linzhi soon. Let’s make pagoda cakes…”

Halfway through speaking, Tang San's face became ugly, and he said bitterly: "If, if I was there at that time, wouldn't such a thing happen?"

"Xiao Wu, do you know that Linzhi always seems to be messing around, and occasionally looks like an ignorant child, but in my eyes, Linzhi is my younger brother.

It's just that Linzhi has been helping me and teaching me a lot, but when Linzhi needed me the most, I wasn't by his side..."

The more he talked, the more pain appeared on Tang San's face, this feeling of not being able to protect the people around him was so powerless.

He is not even qualified to participate in the current search and rescue of Yu Linzhi.

One of his few relatives, his father has already left, and now even his flesh and blood have been taken away from him.

He thought about his previous life, could it be that he was really the lone star of Tiansha, and he didn't deserve to have those...

Suddenly, Xiao Wu stepped forward and hugged her, crying and comforting: "Stop talking, Xiao San, you haven't rested for two days, Lin Zhi will be fine, will be fine!"

The little girl didn't know if she was comforting Tang San or comforting herself, there was uncontrollable crying in her voice, her little body trembled.

Not only Tang San, but also because Xiao Wu was worried that Yu Linzhi hadn't closed his eyes for two days, that white-haired boy was as dazzling as a ray of light.

He always has all kinds of strange ideas, and always brings himself to eat all kinds of delicious food and play all kinds of fun things. It seems that there will always be laughter and laughter by his side, which makes people can't help but get close.

Moreover, Yu Linzhi was the person who treated her best when she came to the human world.

Because she was worried about Yu Linzhi's situation, as the eldest sister of Notting College, she was crying like a little girl at this time, and after sobbing a few times, her breathing gradually became steady, and she fell asleep in Tang San's arms with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Tang San put Xiao Wu on the bed in the dormitory with soft eyes, his thin body looked at the cold moonlight outside the window, he had never hated his own weakness so much.

He vowed at this moment that he would become strong, strong enough to protect everything around him!
……

"Come here! It's still too late to let me go, I can let the past go, but it won't be so when I, Uncle Tang, come!"

At this moment, the iron door turned, like the sound of two rusty iron plates rubbing against each other, and a beam of light shone into the dim tunnel.

Someone actually came in.

After shouting for a long time, Yulinzhi's throat was a little dry.

And because he hadn't eaten for an unknown amount of time, his body was still very weak at this time, and after he stopped cursing, he coughed, and Lian Hongchen, who was behind him, ran over and patted his back with a worried look on his face:

"Are you okay, or I'll help you shout. Although I haven't tried it, my mother said that I have a loud voice and I can't do anything else, but I can shout."

The little girl's voice was soft, and she coughed after saying a few words. Seeing her weak appearance, she somehow came to the conclusion that she had a loud voice, and asked her to call Yulin for fear of being accused of abusing the elderly, women and children.

Girls are generally taller than boys at this age, and Lian Hongchen is still a few years older than Yulin, a head taller than Yulin.

Yulin's eyes flickered, because he still knew the person who came.

It was the soul master of the three rings whose martial soul had been chopped off by him.

It's just that the old man's face was pale at this time, and he didn't look as energetic as he had seen that day. Obviously, the shattered martial soul also caused serious damage to him.

Zhong Wu glanced at the young man in the dungeon with a complex expression, gritted his teeth with hatred, but still put down the food box in his hand: "Boy, eat, it's your honor to be thrown into the embrace of Lord Evil God."

Yu Linzhi's mind was thinking fast, he was not a person who resigned himself to fate, and anything he could use right now was an opportunity to escape.

This person's martial soul was chopped off by himself, even if he was not seriously injured, it would take him years to restore his martial soul, and he would never have a chance to recover his martial soul, and he might not even be able to become a soul master.

And it was obvious that he turned him from a soul master into an ordinary person, yet he didn't dare to retaliate against him at all.

It should be the arrangement of his organization.

But maybe, it is already a certain death situation for me and others, maybe the other party just realizes that my life is not long, so they don't attack me.

This old guy's identity has become a dungeon guard.

Obviously, there is no use value, so arranging this kind of hard work may become a breakthrough point.

"You hate me, but you can't do anything to me." Yu Linzhi's face was calm, her words were firm, but she was actually probing.

Zhong Wu gritted his teeth and roared: "Damn brat, if it weren't for you, how could I have fallen to where I am today, but it doesn't matter, four more days, four more days! I want to personally watch you being chopped into meat paste ! I will definitely regain the servants of Lord Evil God!"

four days?

Yes, it seems that there are still four days left, and Yu Linzhi ponders the useful information in the other party's words.

The opponent's face kept getting closer in front of the iron fence, and his expression was a little crazy.

On the contrary, Yulin is still calm and calm, making it difficult to tell who is in the prison.

Although now Yu Linzhi is covered in blood and her hair is disheveled, her appearance is not very chic.

Looking at the enlarged face in front of him, Yu Linzhi chuckled disdainfully: "Evil God? That kind of low-level grass-headed god, only you street rats still believe in this kind of thing."

The old man was furious when he heard the words, spit stars splashed towards Yulinzhi.

"Shut up, Mr. Heretic God, how can an ignorant child like you be able to put your beak on it! You can't even imagine the greatness of Mr. Heretic God. If it weren't for Mr. Heretic God, I would not be like five bells. It is Mr. Heretic God who gave me meaning in life."

Seeing this scene, the teenagers shrunk into a pile in fear, and even Lian Hongchen, who had always had an unusual brain circuit, hid behind the jade scales, showing his small head to watch this scene.

There was also movement in the next few cells. Some children couldn't help crying, and some people leaned in front of their respective cells and looked over coldly.

They were all children aged six to ten, nearly a hundred in number!
Yu Linzhi raised frivolous eyebrows upon hearing this.

Is it Lord Cthulhu who gave him the meaning of life?
I heard from my mother that there are evil soul masters in mainland China, who are villains who specialize in practicing evil methods, and even the ability to cultivate is obtained through evil rituals.

If it is correct, this old guy should have gotten into this holy religion through some unknown means, and then obtained the method of evil cultivation.

Seeing that the combat experience and combat skills are almost zero, it could not be that he was just an ordinary person, and then became a soul master through evil cultivation, right?

Yu Linzhi quickly deduced everything he knew.

Seeing the other party's yelling behavior, the skin and flesh on his face trembled unconsciously, more like a lack of confidence, and he was giving himself momentum by loudly.

Because his martial spirit was shattered this time, he has no use value.

The old man himself suspected that he had been abandoned by the organization to guard the dungeon. He was unwilling, but at the same time he did not dare to question the organization's arrangements.

"It sounds good, but you have been blown out of your martial soul by a six-year-old guy like me. You are already useless. Where is the evil god you believe in? Even now you have no value at all. The evil god you believe in Abandoned you long ago!"

Yulin's words were Zhuji, Zhong Wu's face changed suddenly, and he opened his mouth to refute, but the white-haired boy in front of him spoke again:
"And why did you believe in the power of the evil god, but even a child like me who was only a few years old couldn't beat me, and instead I knocked out my martial spirit?"

"What you are devoting day and night is the evil god, or your own desire?"

"Whose evil thoughts are you chanting, whose ignorance are the holy words you listened to, whose remnants are the miracles you followed!"

"Is the power you got real, or is it just an illusion blinded by the so-called evil god?"

"You trust the evil god so much, why the evil god abandons you at this time, and the evil god you trust so much gives you the power that even a six-year-old child can't defeat, don't you understand!"

A gust of wind blew from outside the gate of the dungeon, and the light from the crack of the door just hit Yulin's body.

The black and blood-stained complexion contrasted with the silver-white eerie long hair, and the wind was just right to blow the young man's unrestrained long hair.

Every word of Yu Linzhi hit Zhong Wu's heart, pulling the other party's thinking, making the other party fall into it continuously following his own words.

"Why, why?"

Zhong Wu was just an ordinary villager, and he was extremely useless even in the first half of his life. At this time, he was a little confused by Yulinzhi's question, and forgot his anger for a while, with a grumpy expression on his face, and repeated Yulinzhi's question.

His lips moved, but he couldn't say why, he was so pious, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be like this, sure, there must be something wrong...

But, why, with the power given to him by the evil god, why can't he even subdue a little ghost who is not a great soul master?

"Fool!" Yu Linzhi sighed heavily.

"Because the evil god you believe in is a female, and it will not work if you meet the male one I believe in."

Fudge, isn't this the beginning?

(End of this chapter)