Chapter 1 Blood Eyes

Raindrops fell on the dilapidated earthen mound, soaking the dark soil. On the mound stood a wooden tombstone with a few words carved on it with a knife - the tomb of my biological mother Huo Yun'er.

Huo Yuhao was wearing a thin coat that was covered with patches. Although the patches were of different colors, the way they were threaded showed that the person who patched the clothes must have been very careful.

He just stood in the rain, gazing at the grave calmly.

At this moment, many fragmented memories emerged in Huo Yuhao's mind.

Those are the memories of this body.

“Our names are really similar. My last name is Huo, and yours is Dai.” With a slight smile on his face, Huo Yuhao’s voice slowly sounded.

suddenly.

Under the pouring rain, his eyes suddenly changed.

A faint blood light appeared around his eyes, making Huo Yuhao's originally beautiful eyes look full of sharpness.

These eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and anyone who looked at them would feel perplexed.

That’s right, this is the change that occurred to his martial soul after he traveled through time.

According to the memories of the original body Dai Yuhao, this is a world of martial spirits. All human children can awaken their martial spirits when they are six years old. There are weapon martial spirits that can summon objects, and there are also beast martial spirits that can be possessed by martial spirits. And those who have innate soul power can cultivate soul power and become the noblest profession on Douluo Continent, soul masters!

Dai Yuhao's martial soul is not one of the beast martial souls or weapon martial souls, but a very special kind of martial soul eyes, also called spiritual eyes.

However, such a powerful martial soul did not give Dai Yuhao outstanding talent.

Innate soul power is divided into levels one to ten, and Dai Yuhao's innate soul power is the lowest level!
Such a pair of beautiful and powerful spirit eyes and martial spirit were tarnished due to the low innate spirit power.

Huo Yuhao didn’t know why his Spirit Eyes martial soul suddenly turned into blood-red pupils after he traveled through time, but it was obvious that the name Spirit Eyes was no longer suitable for his martial soul.

"Just call me Blood Eye."

He closed his eyes and opened them again, his eyes regaining their original clarity.

But deep in the pupil, there was a hint of blood red.

“In the original world, my parents died when I was very young. Although I can only recall your existence in my memory, this is still an unattainable dream for me. Please rest assured that I will never let this body suffer any grievances again!” Huo Yuhao looked deeply at Huo Yuner’s grave and said softly.

As the memories of the two lives merged, the other side of Huo Yuhao’s heart was gradually awakened.

"From now on, my last name is Huo, Huo Yuhao."

Huo Yuhao turned around, stepped on the mud mixed with rain water, and disappeared in the vast rain curtain.

Huo Yun'er and Dai Yuhao originally lived in the most remote firewood room outside the White Tiger Duke's mansion. This was originally where the servants of the Duke's mansion stored sundries and firewood. After Huo Yun'er gave birth to Dai Yuhao, she was sent here by the White Tiger Duke's wife to live.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, a damp and slightly smelly smell hit him in the face. Huo Yuhao frowned slightly and walked to the bedside to fold up the bed covers.

At this time, Huo Yuhao saw that there was an exquisitely shaped dagger wrapped in the quilt.

He pulled out the dagger, and on the reflective blade were engraved three strong and powerful characters - White Tiger Dagger!

Huo Yun'er was just a servant, even before she gave birth to Huo Yuhao, she was just an ordinary maid in the Duke's Mansion. And this dagger was obviously worth a lot of money.

Huo Yuhao has always been a little confused. In his original body's memory, he has never seen his so-called biological father, the owner of the Duke's Mansion, Duke White Tiger, but why does Huo Yun'er hold such a dagger?
dong dong!

The rapid and disorderly knocks on the door pulled Huo Yuhao back from his thoughts. He frowned slightly, wrapped the White Tiger Dagger in the quilt again, and walked towards the door.

"Who?"

“Dai Yuhao, you are still here. Didn’t I ask you to collect the firewood? Now the firewood has been soaked by the rain!” A rough shout came from outside the door. Huo Yuhao was very familiar with this voice. It didn’t take long for him to find the owner of this voice in his memory. Qiao Hu, a servant in the firewood room of the White Tiger Duke’s Mansion, had no soul power and was a loyal lackey of the White Tiger Duke’s Mansion.

In other words, he is a dog under the feet of a man named Dai Huabin.

Thinking of the name Dai Huabin, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but sneer.

Although the mother's death was caused by the root cause of the illness left over from years of hard work, the second son of the Duke's Mansion, Dai Huabin, was the one who added fuel to the fire.

His mother is the Duchess of White Tiger, the real mistress of this duke's mansion."

Since Huo Yun'er was just an ordinary maid, and the Duchess of White Tiger had always disliked her, after Huo Yuhao's original body failed to awaken the White Tiger family's inherited martial spirit, the White Tiger, she was driven out of the original villa by Madam White Tiger and ran to this woodshed to work as a servant.

A mother's status is determined by her son's status. In a place like the Duke's Mansion, this is the only rule. However, Huo Yun'er and Huo Yuhao were the unlucky ones.

"Dai Yuhao, I'm talking to you, why don't you open the door for me?" Qiao Hu didn't know if he was a little impatient at this time. He changed the action of knocking on the door to kicking it hard with his feet. The wooden door, which was not strong to begin with, obviously could not withstand being trampled on so hard for too long.

Huo Yuhao's eyes turned cold and he opened the door.

Outside the door, the tall Qiao Hu stared at Huo Yuhao's delicate and thin face and the indifference in his eyes. A ferocious look appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Boy, what's with that look in your eyes? How dare you look at me like that?"

"I just finished worshipping my mother, and I'm in a bad mood."

Even though Qiao Hu had bullied Huo Yuhao a lot in the past, he knew that his current body was just that of a skinny ten-year-old boy. Even if Qiao Hu was not a so-called soul master, he was still much stronger than him.

Huo Yuhao has only had level six spirit power since he awakened his martial soul. Apart from the special factor of his blood-eyed martial soul, his chances of winning against Qiao Hu are absolutely zero.

But
"So you're just going to quit your job today? Dai Yuhao, think about your current status. If someone hadn't been watching and preventing the Madam from taking action, how could you still be alive today?"

"Ok?"

Qiao Hu was chattering away when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the White Tiger Dagger in Huo Yuhao's arms.

His eyes narrowed slightly. Although Huo Yun'er had always been suppressed by the eldest lady because of her status and position, she was related to the Duke after all, and she probably had some things given to her by the Duke.

If he could get it... Hehe, he got excited just thinking about the value of this thing.

“Well, after all, I watched you grow up. Hand over the thing in your arms. I will say a few good words to the supervisor about today’s matter and I will see to it that nothing happens to you.” As Qiao Hu spoke, he strode forward and was about to pull the White Tiger Dagger out of Huo Yuhao’s arms.

"This is a relic my mother left me. I won't give it to anyone else." Huo Yuhao shook his head decisively and took a step back.

When Qiao Hu heard this, his eyes turned cold.

The speed of the outstretched hand increased instead of slowing down, and at the same time, the knee thrust forward violently.

It was easy for him to use his adult strength to deal with Huo Yuhao, a malnourished teenager. If Huo Yuhao had not taken a step back, he would have been hit even harder.

"Why keep these things when people are dead? Can you protect them?"

"Besides, to put it nicely, it's a relic, to put it bluntly, it's just the money your mother threw away after the Duke used it up. Otherwise, why has the Duke ignored you and your son for so many years? Do you think it's because he doesn't want to?"

When Qiao Hu said this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Although Huo Yun'er was born in an ordinary family, she was very attractive in both appearance and appearance.
What he didn't see was.

Huo Yuhao half-knelt on the ground, his pair of cold eyes turned blood red filled with murderous intent at this moment!
"My mother is not someone a dog like you can insult."

At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and a sharp blood-red light burst out from his blood-red pupils. After a flash, it instantly disappeared into Qiao Hu's mind!

(End of this chapter)

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