Chapter 95 Enlightenment

"Are you busy with your studies, Alin?" Wang Dawei asked a little stiffly. He stretched out his hand to hold down the restless Wang Songguo.

“It shouldn’t be too tight.” Wang Lin was a little uncertain. According to the admission time of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, he had been absent from school for two months.

If you are expelled, it won’t be a question of whether your studies are tight or not, your studies will be ruined.

"Can you help Songguo?"

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Wang Dawei was halfway through his words when he was interrupted by a crisp chewing sound. He looked in surprise at the man in black robe standing next to Wang Lin.

"Go to the yard and wait for me."

Wang Lin said something to Wu Yun, and then he stuffed the remaining pine nuts in his hand into Wu Yun's hand. Wu Yun, wearing a black robe, walked into the yard obediently.

"Uncle Wang, can you continue?" Wang Lin was helpless. Wang Dawei didn't say anything more and went to ask what was going on with the newly appeared man in black robe.

In his opinion, the only normal person in Wang Lin's yard was Wang Lin, not to mention the two adults and another teenager who was about the same age as Wang Lin.

In Wang Dawei's eyes, it was even more terrifying. Once, he saw the boy walking out through the wall in the middle of the night, just like a ghost.

"Huh." Wang Dawei let out a breath. Being interrupted by Wu Yun, his face became even more stiff and he spoke in an embarrassed tone.

"Could you please help Song Guo to learn? I have some tuition fees here." As he said this, Wang Dawei seemed to be afraid that Wang Lin would refuse, so he took out a very old, but obviously well-maintained, third-level carving knife.

"Uh" Wang Lin looked at the carving knife and was stunned for a moment. The third-level carving knife was obviously a carving knife used by women.

The style is very similar to the one Meng Hongchen lent him.

When Wang Songguo took out the carving knife, he suddenly became anxious, even with tears in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "No, Dad, that was left by my mother."

As he spoke, Wang Dawei hurriedly covered Wang Songguo's mouth and said sternly: "Adults are talking, children should shut up."

Tears welled up in Wang Songguo's eyes, and Wang Lin felt helpless watching this scene.

Wang Dawei is only a second-level soul engineer, and this feminine carving knife was obviously left by the deceased hostess of Wang Dawei's family.

A third-level carving knife is a lifelong treasure for most low-level soul engineers, and it is also the most precious treasure that Wang Dawei's family can produce.

Such a treasure was still taken out by Wang Dawei as a gift for Wang Songguo's enlightenment, all because of Wang Lin's identity as a student of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

As the top soul guide academy on the continent, one way for lower-level students in the academy to make money is to enlighten children who have awakened their martial souls.

Moreover, the fees are extremely high, with the minimum required being one thousand gold soul coins, and this is still a situation where there is no demand for them, because one can become a student of the Sun and Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy.

The academy subsidizes students' daily life, and the soul guide metals used for practice are provided by the academy. Students of the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy basically have no shortage of money.

Few students would waste time on enlightenment, but if they had time, they would spend more than this amount on making a soul guide.

"Okay, I agree, Uncle Wang." After thinking about it, Wang Lin agreed and reached out to take the carving knife.

"Thank you, thank you!" Wang Dawei's face immediately showed an expression of gratitude, and he was about to force Wang Songguo to kowtow to Wang Lin.

Frightened, Wang Lin hurried forward and grabbed Wang Songguo, "Uncle Wang, this is just a lesson for you, no need to kowtow. If little Songguo has the talent to go to the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy in the future, he will be my junior, and it is not appropriate to kowtow to him."

"Okay, but you still have to call the teacher." The man nodded hurriedly and pushed Wang Songguo, saying, "Call the teacher quickly, don't let me beat you."

Wang Songguo looked reluctant, and his red eyes fell on Wang Lin's carving knife. "Uncle Wang, I haven't returned to the academy yet. I will arrange the teaching time after I check the course schedule. Leave Songguo here first, I want to talk to him."

Wang Lin said hurriedly.

"Okay." Wang Dawei nodded hurriedly, left Wang Songguo behind, and limped back to the yard.

"If you learn well and meet my requirements, how about this carving knife as your prize?"

Seeing Wang Dawei leave, Wang Lin said to Wang Songguo. Although Wang Lin often "robbed" Wang Songguo's pine nuts, he always did what he said to Wang Songguo.

Therefore, in Wang Songguo's eyes, Wang Lin, this "bad guy", is a credible "bad guy".

"Seriously, bad guy."

Wang Songguo, who was almost seven years old, immediately widened his eyes and looked at Wang Lin in disbelief. Wang Lin nodded seriously and reached out to pat Wang Songguo's little bald head.

"Of course it's true, but now you're calling me a bad guy?"

"teacher!"

Wang Songguo immediately shouted that the "bad guy" in front of him once said when he was trying to steal his pine nuts that a real man should be able to bend and stretch.

"Good, very energetic!" Wang Lin nodded with satisfaction, then extended his hand to Wang Songguo.

This action has been performed countless times in the past and just happened again. Wang Songguo immediately understood what Wang Lin meant. He widened his eyes and looked at Wang Lin in disbelief.

It seems to be saying, I call you teacher, why do you still want to snatch it from me?

Wang Lin just looked at Wang Songguo without saying anything. In the end, the seven-year-old boy was defeated and stretched out his hand to aim at Wang Lin's palm.

Holding a handful of pine nuts, Wang Lin returned to the yard with a smile, occasionally throwing one into his mouth and chewing it with a crunch.

Wu Yun was currently standing under the jujube tree in the center of the courtyard, eating pine nuts like Wang Lin.

Wang Lin ignored Wu Yun and looked around the yard. He did not see Zhang Peng and Zhang Jian. This was usually the time when Zhang Peng took Zhang Jian to practice.

"Wu Yun, you live in this room. Even if you appear panicky, you can go out and kill a few people."

Wang Lin pointed to the remaining room and said that Wang Lin did not impose too many restrictions on Wu Yun, unlike ordinary evil soul masters.

Wu Yun, who awakened her martial spirit at the age of fifteen, has her own values. Although she is crazy, the surprising thing is that she actually has her own bottom line.

She killed those who raped women or went to underground brothels.

The former needless to say, deserved to die. As for the latter, Wang Lin also thought they deserved to die. Wang Lin did not believe that those who went to the underground kiln did not know what kind of place it was.

Moreover, Wu Yun treated the two differently. The former was directly tortured to death, while the latter was sent to that pink place to receive customers, and then slowly tortured to death.

The latter was when Wang Lin encountered the madam and the "girls". Wang Lin was kind-hearted and could not bear to see them suffer, so he gave them pleasure one by one.

Although Wu Yun's crazy emotions were suppressed by Wang Lin's magic, Wu Yun's nature has not changed. If he is released, the prey targeted by Wu Yun will probably be tortured to death.

The way he died was a bit cruel, but Wang Lin didn’t care. He would never show sympathy to the perpetrators.

(End of this chapter)