Douluo: Unlocking the Great Secrets of the Human Body, Becoming a Heavenly Demon - Part 57

"Yes!"

"Go."

Whoosh!

Four figures vanished. These people were all promising Evil Soul Masters. The reason they were willing to remain loyal to Chou Zhiyi was because he was cautious and low-key, full of schemes, yet never abandoned his own. They could also break through during this massacre—perhaps even becoming Spirit Sages.

This time, the four Soul Emperors were responsible for scattered villages in the east, south, west, and north, while Chou Zhiyi was in charge of the modest town beneath their feet.

Once midnight arrived, the slaughter would begin.

Bai Xu was sitting cross-legged on his bed. His head ached faintly. The fluctuations of fate were growing increasingly intense, affecting even the Spirit of the Plane and plunging it into chaos.

In a daze—

Bai Xu arrived outside that red iron door again. The familiar voice echoed beside his ears. This time, he did not hesitate. He pushed the door open, wanting to see his parents.

Yet the instant he entered, he froze. The little courtyard from his memories did not appear. Instead, he stood in a barren wasteland, where two graves stood alone.

Bai Xu suddenly did not know what to do. His outstretched hand stiffened in midair, and the lips that had been about to cry out slowly closed.

At that moment, he was more like a spectator. His body did not seem to belong to him. The self that did not know what to do silently walked to the graves, knelt, and kowtowed. Just as he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door.

Bai Xu remained dazed, carefully recalling what he had just experienced. He murmured, "That wasn't me."

"Ugh!"

The sudden pain made Bai Xu grunt as he collapsed to the floor, clutching his head. *Just getting close to that place made