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Chapter 32 Gift of the Soul

"The soul of Crazy Caesar." The senior brother and Zhong Kui said in unison.

Ou Xiaolu didn't say anything, and led the way directly in front of him. Although this kind of strange space is large, it is isolated from outsiders' gaze. They can run whatever they want.

Along the way, Ou Xiaolu found that the sky in the strange space here was blue and the ground was green, and the graffiti turned into very strange-looking lives here.

These lives have no aggression, but they are full of intelligence. Each extra space will bring more vitality.

Since there was no stop on the road, Ou Xiaolu and the other two soon arrived in front of the soul of Crazy Caesar.

Actually, Ou Xiaolu still doesn’t know what this person’s real name is, but he just kept shouting Caesar, Crazy Caesar.

After seeing this person's soul, Ou Xiaolu realized that the nickname was not necessarily correct. This person's soul looked about thirty years old, wearing a suit, looking gentle and kind, not at all like someone who would drive night in an underground racing yard or doodle randomly on the street.

After seeing this person, before Ou Xiaolu could speak, the person said directly: "I know you woke me up."

Ou Xiaolu was stunned, and then realized that what he should have said was the mark he had made on the BOSS.

"Nothing, this..." Ou Xiaolu hesitated for a moment and forgot everything he had just thought about.

At this time, the senior brother stepped forward and said, "You have just woken up, do you know what happened?"

The person nodded, "I knew from the moment I fell down. In fact, my parents also graduated from Shixi Campus, and I had it on the day they graduated.

No one has ever known that from that day on, my destiny has been settled.

When I was eighteen years old, I found that I like racing and used to entering and leaving major racing stadiums at night. Every turn and every track made me excited.

But there is one thing I don’t quite understand. Every time I finish driving, I will return to Shixi Campus to find peace.

When I was twenty-five, I was called Crazy Caesar because I was too crazy in driving. It was also that year that my left hand was interrupted.

At that moment, I didn't know why I felt relaxed, as if I had let go of some important task.

After that, I was going to leave Xinxiang, but I always had an idea in my mind that I would come to Shixi Campus again. Unexpectedly, after coming here, I would join the art department.

I studied in the art department for three years. I thought it would be good to be a good painter, but suddenly one day, I found the person who broke my hand at the Shixi campus.

That day I was filled with murderous intent, and an idea actually appeared in my mind. I wanted to sacrifice my enemy's blood. That day I kept graffitiing and painting in various places where I thought I could draw.

Until I finished the last one, I suddenly felt that this was not me, but everything could no longer stop.

Fortunately, the last deal has not been made yet, and that is to kill my enemy, at the designated place.

So after I finished drawing, I simply fell down, thinking about anything or doing it.

At that time, I also understood that I was selected by Shixi Campus. At the beginning, midnight racing was to introduce the local atmosphere of Xinxiang City to Shixi Campus.

The same is true for the graffiti behind it, because the ground atmosphere is insufficient, and the Shixi Campus prepares a blood sacrifice.

I made the growth of Shixi Campus stuck in the last step twice in a row. It was quite dissatisfied with me and completely closed my soul on graffiti.

If it weren't for your unintentional action, maybe I wouldn't have woken up yet.

But it was precisely because of your actions that aroused its reaction that he was a little crazy now and began to ignore it and just wanted to transform into a human."

After listening to this story, Ou Xiaolu and his team generally have a certain understanding of the enemy they are facing.

At this time, the man said again: "Fifty percent of what you want to deal with is the power of the Shixi Campus' own veins, 30 percent of them comes from my personality, and 20 percent of them comes from seventy and eighty-eight things.

If you want to deal with it, it may not be that easy to fight."

Ou Xiaolu and his elder brother looked at each other, wondering why this person said this.

At this moment, the man suddenly said, "Take this."

When Ou Xiaolu and the others saw that the person's body had changed, and his body slowly turned into a faint blue light.

"Take it, take this and destroy that guy."

While this person was speaking, the blue light slowly divided into four channels and fell on the ground.

This situation made Ou Xiaolu and the others stunned. They didn't expect that this would end up being the result after talking to the soul for a long time. What does this mean? Giving heads or equipment.

The three of them looked at each other again, and finally the elder brother grabbed a small ball of blue light first, and then the ball of blue light turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand.

"Come on, too, he turned his soul into a weapon to restrain that guy. As for the style of the weapon, it is determined by your habits."

When Ou Xiaolu heard this, he also stepped forward and picked up a small blue light. As the eldest brother said, the small blue light turned into a long sword in his hand.

The most important thing is that this long sword is in line with Ou Xiaolu's habits and is quite easy to use.

Zhong Kui also stepped forward and grabbed a small ball of blue light. The blue light turned into a chain with claws in Zhong Kui's hand. Looking at the weapon in his hand, Zhong Kui nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes fell on the last ball of blue light again.

"That soul can see the three of us, so naturally it will not leave one more thing for no reason." Ou Xiaolu said, while picking up the last ball of blue light.

This blue light turned into a potion in Ou Xiaolu's hands.

The eldest brother approached the potion and looked at it seriously, "I felt that there was a scent of chaos, as if the things inside wanted to swallow or reject something."

Ou Xiaolu thought about it and passed on the situation here and the senior brother's judgment through communication.

About seven or eight minutes later, the boy's judgment was passed back through the cross of the former Archbishop.
Chapter completed!
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