Chapter 7

On the west side of the Holy Spirit Village, three adobe houses stood far away, and the sound of ding ding bang echoed in the air.

Lin Manshan followed Old Jack with a lunch box and a wine jar in the other.

"Little San?" Looking at Tang San who was beating iron blocks with a hammer in front of the house, a sullen look suddenly appeared on Old Jack's face, and he walked closer with a cane, "Little San, why are you working? Your dad Woolen cloth?"

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted into the house, "Tang Hao! Tang Hao!"

"What's the noise? It disturbs people's purity." A slightly angry voice came from the house, and then the door curtain was lifted, and a burly man with a sloppy beard came out.

"Tang Hao, what's the matter with you? How can you be such a father? Xiaosan is only six years old, how could you let him do such a heavy job?" Old Jack glared at him, raised his neck, and angered on the spot.

"This is my son, I can do whatever I want, you don't need to worry about it." Tang Hao glanced at Lin Manshan beside Old Jack and his belongings, "Why, do you still want to persuade?"

"You, you...cough..." Old Jack trembled in anger and couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Grandpa, calm down." Lin Manshan quickly spoke to comfort.

"Tang Hao, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Old Jack stroked his chest and cast a disgusting glance at Tang Hao, then turned to look at Tang San who had put down his hammer and stepped forward, his face restored to peace, "Little San, come here, Grandpa I brought you something delicious to celebrate the awakening of your martial soul, and your destiny to become a great soul master and win glory for the village."

"Haha, to win glory for the village, that's your goal." Tang Hao said, "But, I haven't agreed to what kind of Notting College Xiaosan should go to. Who will cook for me after he leaves? If there's nothing else, you You can go."

"Tang... Hao!" Old Jack's anger was ignited again, and he turned his head and glared at Tang Hao, "It doesn't matter if you want to be a **** all the time, but don't harm Xiao San. If you don't become a soul master, you don't become a Will the soul master be bullied by those nobles in the future? Don't you have to marry a wife and have children after the junior three? If those nobles have nothing to do and come over and see your son's daughter-in-law and your granddaughter, don't you just Do you watch them being taken away and bullied?"

"Enough!" Tang Hao's eyes flashed coldly as if he was poked into a sore spot, and he yelled loudly.

"No, no, just get out of here!"

Seeing the face of the only relative being scolded turned blue, Tang San's face suddenly turned cold and his tone was clear.

"Grandpa Jack, since my father doesn't let me become a soul master, then I won't be a soul master. If you have nothing to do, please leave."

"Little San..." Old Jack was stunned for a moment, only feeling an inexplicable block in his heart, then his face darkened a little, and he turned to look at Lin Manshan, "Little Wu, put things down, let's go home." After speaking, he turned his head again. Looking at Tang Hao, he said earnestly.

"Tang Hao, when I was young, I saw with my own eyes the servants of the nobles brought people down to the village to kidnap beautiful girls. I heard that those girls were finally sold to other big cities, and there has been no news since then. Tang Hao , even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about the junior three more."

"Although my family's Xiaowu is not good, his innate soul power is not as good as Xiaosan, but at least he works hard. I believe that he will definitely become a soul master in the future and protect our village from being bullied. So, old man, I still can't touch your light. I That's all there is to say, think for yourself."

When Lin Manshan put his things on the open space aside, Old Jack turned to look at Tang San again.

"Little San, I'll leave the dishes and wine. You two have a good meal tonight. I'll come over tomorrow to receive the food box."

After speaking, without waiting for Tang Hao and his son to speak, they turned around and left.

Lin Manshan quickly followed Old Jack, and when he was far away, he looked back at the adobe house, clenched his fist, and his eyes flickered.

"The Age of Rebirth"

Not long after, the two returned to their residence and had an unpleasant dinner.

After the meal, Lin Manshan returned to his room, sat on the head of the bed, and immediately punched the edge of the bed, swearing.

"Fuck, Tang Hao and Tang San, these two idiots, are really kind-hearted as donkeys and lungs."

"It's not too late, let's practice soul power first." Lin Manshan knows this very well.

Two hours later, Lin Manshan slowly opened his eyes, and a look of joy appeared on his face, "After the first attempt, my body seems to have gotten used to it. ."

Clenching his fist, Lin Manshan smiled and fell backwards, feeling his body that was obviously more powerful.

Moved to a comfortable position and fell asleep.

The next day, Lin Manshan got up early and went out. It was mid-February. There were swallows and magpies in the fields. With simple birding tools and sufficient patience, he successfully caught a magpie, and then found it in the house. a spider.

In the bedroom, Lin Manshan put the bamboo tube containing the spider on the table, and slowly extended his right hand to the opening.

Shen Xin stimulated the power of his soul, and suddenly a wisp of green aura rushed towards the spider.

As the spider stomped its limbs, a sense of struggle came into my mind, and then images kept flashing.

Spinning silk and weaving webs, waiting, swaying cobwebs, tying up prey, eating, the scene goes back and forth, and it doesn't take long.

"The spider's memory is so short, and it's disgusting." Seeing spiders eating flies and mosquitoes from the first perspective made Lin Manshan feel a chill in his heart, "However, fortunately, it's not devouring souls, otherwise I'll experience the feeling of spiders eating."

"That's definitely not a good feeling." Lin Manshan shivered and withdrew his right hand.

It is obviously very easy to control such a small animal that does not even count as a soul beast.

Looking at the spider in the bamboo tube, Lin Manshan's consciousness moved, the spider moved in the direction he wanted, his consciousness sank a little, and the picture changed suddenly. He saw the bamboo wall from the spider's perspective, but the picture was human visual color. .

"It's quite interesting." Lin Manshan was amazed, "I just don't know to what extent this spider's memory has been improved with the blessing of soul power. If the retention time is still as short as before, it can only be watched in real time."

The infusion of soul and soul power is not only to control the creature, but also to greatly improve the memory ability of the creature, so that it can be easily read at any time. After all, no one is willing to squat in one place all the time to watch the live broadcast, it would be a waste of time.

Moving the bamboo tube aside, Lin Manshan pulled over the magpie bird whose legs were tied with a long string.

Holding it in his hand, Lin Manshan immediately separated his soul and injected his soul power. This time, he obviously felt his mind numb. Obviously, controlling a magpie bird requires a lot more soul and soul power than a spider.

Moreover, the memory fragments flashing through my mind are also much longer.