Douluo: I became the big boss

Chapter 133 Spirit Vision
"Have you always been alone?" A hollow voice rang in the ear.

The little boy didn't respond and continued walking on the dark road.

"You can see me, can't you?" the voice said again.

"I can't see, I can't hear anything." The little boy continued to walk forward without looking back.

"Didn't you answer me?" A man with horns on his head, three long ears, and a bellyband rushed up to the little boy.

"It was because of you that my mother was killed by humans." The little boy glared at the little ghost who was about the same height as him, to be precise, an elf.

"Hehe, it's as if you're not human." The kid grinned, showing his sharp teeth.

The little boy ignored the kid and continued on his way.

"Don't be like this, people who can talk to ghosts are not common." The little ghost was reluctant and came over again.

"Mother was killed by humans because she could talk to you ghosts." The little boy looked sad. He was only four years old and was about to start wandering alone. In this world where people cannibalize him, he has nothing to make him ability to live by oneself.

"Human beings are such creatures. They like to speculate. They are afraid of invisible things and unknown things. In order to make themselves feel at ease, they will use various methods and reasons to convince themselves, and then destroy things that make them uncomfortable."

The little boy froze there. He was still young and didn't understand what the kid meant, but he seemed to understand why those people killed his mother.

"Then... what should I do next?" The little boy was completely discouraged. He didn't know where the future was going and how he should live.

"Go on a trip, come with me, my name is Otopo Chiyo, let's be friends!" The kid stretched out his little paw.

"My name is Ma Yedouji..."

Two thin figures walked in this world full of disaster and death, but they lived happily.

Little boys and ghosts who have never tasted what sugar tastes like will be excited all day to steal a bite of sugar.

They will sleep in some dilapidated houses and chat about some children's topics.

Sometimes the little ghost also acts as a teacher, teaching the little boy to read and write.

However, as I said earlier, this is a world full of disasters and death.

Because of the interaction between the little boy and the little ghost, some people who could not see the ghost felt fear. They told the little boy's whereabouts to the archmage in the town and asked him to eradicate the monster.

Beside a river that was about to dry up, the archmage and his party blocked the little boy's way. They collected money to kill the evil monster.

During the battle, the little boy held a broken sword in his hand, and on the opposite side were the three followers of the archmage.

"What's going on, he can see our attack intention, so he can dodge it!" A follower looked at the child nervously, his hands trembling with inexplicable fear.

"Let's go together, he's just a child!" The archmage behind him yelled sharply.

"Can't you see this stick?" From the perspective of the little boy, it was not a broken sword in his hand, but a spiked mace.

The archmage was naturally invisible, but he didn't take it to heart, and continued to let his followers do it.

The little boy easily dodged the attacks of the followers, and swung the mace in his hand in a circle, knocking the three of them into the air.

"It was he who killed my mother." The little boy looked at the fat archmage with anger in his eyes.

"Before you completely control my power, listen to my advice, don't be obsessed with hatred!" The little ghost's voice rang in the little boy's ears.

The little boy didn't respond, he just looked at the archmage quietly.

The archmage was already terrified, he never imagined that this child could overthrow his followers, and the more he looked at this child, the more familiar he looked.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I was just tricked..." (Oops, he is the child of the woman named Ma Zhiye!)

"Let's have a good talk and see how I can help you..." (Damn, he should have been killed at that time.)
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, how can I compensate you..." (No matter how much, I can only fight with him!)

There was no anger in the eyes of the little boy, and he had become emotionless. He raised his concrete mace high, "I'm sorry, Obi Chiyo."

……

Li Xun suddenly opened his eyes, it was a dream, but why is it so real?
After a while, Li Xun finally woke up from the dream. It was a dream, but not his dream. It belonged to King Ye, the first King Ye.

Li Xun took a deep breath, sweat had already soaked his clothes, so he was going to the bathroom to take a shower.

When I got out of the shower, it was already dawn.

After a night of rest, Li Xun's mental state improved a lot, but that strange dream still made him a little concerned.

Is the memory already merging?No, it shouldn't be that fast. It was only affected before, and the memory of Ye Wang did not appear directly.

So this dream, could it be related to the gift that Ye Wang said to give him?

"Hey, Brother Xun, good morning." Fatty Ma Hongjun's voice came from behind.

Li Xun smiled faintly, put aside the miscellaneous things, turned to look at Ma Hongjun, just about to speak, but another voice came from his mind, "Brother Xun is too scary, it's better to stay away from him in the future, um, it's still the third brother." Well, I just don't know how he is doing, hey, I miss my third brother so much. '

Li Xun stayed there, the voice was Ma Hongjun's, but he didn't speak, still maintaining a flattering smile.

In an instant, Li Xun felt that Fatty's cheap smile became extremely disgusting.

"Brother Xun, you're up too." Oscar poked his head out from the door, it's time to return to Heaven Dou City today, they all got up early.

Li Xun's face was a bit ugly, he was a little afraid to go to see the Oscar, afraid of hearing something he didn't want to hear.

But another voice urgently wanted him to listen, he wanted to know how the person who had the best relationship with him in Shrek thought of him.

"Mmm, good morning." Li Xun tried his best to force a smile and looked at Oscar.

'Brother Xun, what's wrong?It feels weird. '

Fortunately, Li Xun heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't imagine how he would face them in the future if Oscar was the same as Ma Hongjun.

Ignoring Ma Hongjun, Li Xun returned to his room.

At this moment, he knew what the gift King Ye gave him was Spirit Vision, the special ability inherited from the pure elf Yipo Chidai, who can see the voices of others.

(End of this chapter)