Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 189 The Spirit Descent of the Hidden Moon (Daily 10,000 words)

An awkward and uncomfortable feeling crept over Huo Yuhao's entire body, binding him tightly like a venomous snake, to the point that Huo Yuhao's expression turned pale.

The two women on the bed had been watching the strange guest's reactions closely. When they noticed that Huo Yuhao's complexion was getting worse, they couldn't help but raise their voices a few decibels.

Because of this unexpected turn of events, Huo Yuhao had to relax his expression, but his discomfort only intensified.

Even the slightest expression on his face was taken as an extremely important signal, and his every move frightened these two women. Huo Yuhao felt that perhaps the world shouldn't be like this.

Because he had been studying at Shrek Academy, even though Huo Yuhao himself didn't realize it, he had gradually begun to regard the Sun Moon Empire, this great enemy, as his adversary. But when Huo Yuhao sat here and really started to think, he realized a very crucial problem.

The Sun and Moon Empire, which initiated the war, may not be a good thing, but if you think about it carefully, what are the other three empires really?

In an instant, a tremendous sense of betrayal surged from the depths of Huo Yuhao's heart. This sense of betrayal did not stem from betrayal of the empire, but from a rebellious idea that flashed through Huo Yuhao's mind.

Thinking about the Soul Master group carefully, it seems that they can't really be called Soul Masters.

Huo Yuhao quickly stopped his thoughts from continuing, but the question had already taken deep root in his heart, like a tiny, inconspicuous seed.

When Huo Yuhao turned his attention to the next room again, he realized that the other party had begun the third round of thrusting. Soon, the man's heavy breathing and the woman's flattering voices slowly came over. Huo Yuhao knew that he had been waiting for almost enough.

After tossing down a bag of gold soul coins that was even heavier than before, Huo Yuhao slowly walked out, leaving behind a sentence: "Keep going, don't stop. I don't want to find you all gone when I come back."

As he spoke, Huo Yuhao took out a few sheets of tissues from his storage soul tool, left a message in a gloomy tone, and departed.

Huo Yuhao's hoarse voice made the two women tremble again, but when they saw the bag full of gold soul coins on the table, a hint of joy flashed in their eyes. This unexpected fortune was enough for the two of them to redeem themselves.

Huo Yuhao first asked someone to find out the location of the outhouse, and then, taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, he sat down cross-legged.

Huo Yuhao clasped his hands together in a gesture of Buddhist worship, and the soul power within his body rapidly dissipated. In just a breath, one-tenth of the soul power within Huo Yuhao's body had already evaporated.

The next moment, a faint blue mist began to emanate from Huo Yuhao's body, and his figure became transparent. In the darkness of the night, Huo Yuhao could stand there and not necessarily be seen by anyone.

A pure white spirit ring emerged from beneath Huo Yuhao's feet. Strangely, this spirit ring also became transparent, and the fluctuations of spirit power within Huo Yuhao's body became silent, as if he had vanished from the spot.

Mental detection flowed out like water. In Huo Yuhao's perception, he could clearly sense that the man had no more strength left. He lay on the bed with a smug look on his face, while the woman leaned against his chest, muttering something.

good chance.

Huo Yuhao stood up, and surprisingly, he made no sound at all. The sound of his shoes rubbing against the gravel on the ground, his barely perceptible breathing, and his heartbeat all disappeared.

[Moonlight Concealment: Allows the spirit of "Moonlight Concealment" to descend upon the headless soul, temporarily eliminating sound and presence, making the user harder for enemies to detect.]

[A headless body is headless and cannot be beheaded; moreover, it is impervious to blades and spears, and cannot be harmed except by divine power. If you wish to preserve your head, I advise you to return quickly.]

Under the cover of night, Huo Yuhao nimbly leaped up to the third floor using a small tree behind the white building. The two women in his room, perhaps out of fear of Huo Yuhao's instructions, or perhaps because they were truly aroused, continued to squeak and groan, which made Huo Yuhao nod slightly.

If the noise from here stopped, he was really worried that the man next door would become alert.

With a light leap from the treetop, Huo Yuhao gripped the windowsill on the third floor without making a sound. His eight fingers gripped the windowsill tightly, pinning him to the window. Then, Huo Yuhao raised his right foot and rubbed it against the windowsill of another window, sticking himself to the wall like a gecko.

With his four fingers gripping the windowsill tightly and his right leg kicking against another windowsill, Huo Yuhao was able to free his hands. After confirming that the other person was facing away from the window, he slightly opened the window a crack with his left hand.

With his left hand, Huo Yuhao once again swiped through his storage soul tool, and a tobacco leaf with a special color appeared in his hand. Huo Yuhao had once offered a cigarette to the driver, Master Li, when he was riding in the dragon carriage, but the other party took it but did not smoke it because many tobacco leaves were not as simple as they looked.

For example, the one in Huo Yuhao's hand has a very strong calming and stimulating effect. The smoke itself is not thick, and it is almost colorless after merging into the air. The smell is not pungent either. Huo Yuhao had suffered from this thing when he was on a mission.

If Huo Yuhao hadn't possessed the aquatic breathing technique, which is an utterly unreasonable secret, any other mercenary, even a Soul Master of level 20 or 30, would have been defeated.

[Aquatic Breathing: The secret to greatly extending breath-holding time and breathing underwater when necessary]

[Those who wish to board the sedan chair must learn the art of breathing water; without this skill, they cannot pay homage to the divine dragon.]

Huo Yuhao knew very well that if he wanted this stuff to work quickly, the best way was to burn a few pounds of it directly. However, it was best not to use an open flame, as charcoal produces the most intense smoke, and it would be most effective when used with a smokeless stove.

The effect of a smokeless stove is not that it produces no smoke, but rather that the smoke flows close to the ground, ensuring that the smoke has enough time and space to dissipate into colorless form, reducing the possibility of it being detected.

It can only be said that the Soul Master mercenaries who can accept missions may not be that strong, but they are definitely skilled at killing.

However, given Huo Yuhao's current situation, neither of the proposed solutions would work. Therefore, Huo Yuhao could only resort to the most rudimentary method: lighting the tobacco leaf and letting the smoke drift into the room.

But before that, Huo Yuhao had to wait until the two of them were asleep a little deeper.

After waiting for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, until the faint sound of snoring came from inside the room, Huo Yuhao made another move. His first soul ring lit up almost imperceptibly, and a wisp of golden flame ignited for a moment from the end of the tobacco leaf before quickly going out.

A cigarette butt emitting a faint red glow was slipped into the window by Huo Yuhao without anyone noticing, and wisps of smoke drifted into the room and into the two people's dreams.

(End of this chapter)