The reason for not cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul is entirely because Qin Xu is not sensitive to this kind of cultivation method of other people's grave karaoke.

He would rather gnaw on chili peppers, fish with broken nets, and be exposed to the scorching sun than look for places with strong yin qi everywhere and sing ghost songs with his throat.

"Anyway, now you have to sing if you don't sing. ”

Old Master Qin's fine hair hanging down on his temples was blown by the wind. Although he said this, he actually didn't like Qin Xu's cultivation of the Revenant Song.

After all, the true cultivation family of the Song of the Dead Soul was wiped out in the hands of the Immortal Beast Sect, and let his disciples cultivate the cultivation method of the defeated generals under his subordinates, and Old Master Qin was not very comfortable.

The last time he taught Qin Xu's Song of the Revenant, it happened that the environment was suitable, and Old Master Qin let Qin Xu cultivate with the mentality of being able to earn some spiritual energy.

Therefore, later Qin Xu focused his cultivation on the Lingyan Heart Recipe of eating chili peppers, completely ignoring the existence of the Revenant Soul Song, and Old Master Qin did not remind him.

However, if you want to cultivate the "Yin Soul Worm" that Pang Shufeng needs this time, you must have a special attribute aura.

The black and fat aura leeches obtained by cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul were the most suitable aura for cultivating the Yin Soul Insect.

The gray-black aura leech that they finally obtained after singing the Revenant Song for three hours in the wilderness last time, the shadowless insects it cultivated were still honestly in the necklace charm around Qin Xu's neck.

Because of his profession, Qin Xu didn't use them very often.

A poisonous insect that can make people unconscious for more than an hour in one bite, Qin Xu has always used it as a means of concealment.

Qin Xu drove the electric car to a car rental point, rented an ordinary car, and continued to drive in the direction of the suburbs of Chaohai City in the direction of Old Master Qin.

Liu Jinghuai's mobile phone had already received Pang Shufeng's message, and after Qin Xu passed the verification of his friends, he received the first message that Pang Shufeng couldn't wait to send.

"What is a Yin Soul Worm?"

Qin Xu was driving, so the person who answered Pang Shufeng's question was Old Master Qin, who typed with his feet.

In the field of explaining knowledge, Old Master Qin did a much better job than Qin Xu.

"Introducer?"

Old Master Qin was already familiar with Liu Jinghuai's speaking style. No matter who the other person is, as long as it is a new addition, this question will be asked.

Pang Shufeng, who sat on a chair in a street garden at random, took his mobile phone and sent the words "Qin Xu" over.

About ten minutes later, the other party sent a long text explanation.

"The Yin Soul Worm, a kind of insect that lives in symbiosis with the souls of the dead, can help the souls gain strength and return the souls to their origins in the process of fulfilling their unfulfilled wishes. Due to the peculiarity of the Yin Soul Worm, it is not sold directly, and the buyer must confirm the state of the symbiotic revenant in order to obtain the purchase permission. ”

Pang Shufeng continued to ask.

If Old Master Qin was by his side now, he would definitely say to Qin Xu that this friend of his was currently in a stable state for the time being.

While Qin Xu was waiting for the red light, he glanced at the phone screen.

On the screen of the mobile phone, it is Pang Shufeng's new question.

"What is the origin of the soul?"

That's a good question, Qin Xu also wants to know.

"The moment of death determines the nature of the soul. Death in peace and tranquility, the soul is stable, sleeping in calm darkness. If death is full of despair and pain, unwillingness and anger, then the soul of the dead will be engraved with these emotions, and the moment of death will be circulated for a long time, and there will be no peace for a moment, until it finally dies. ”

Qin Xu glanced at it, not quite understanding what Old Master Qin said.

This passage looks a lot like the rhetoric of some kind of religion.

Before he met Old Qin, he laughed at this kind of words at most, but now that he was surrounded by the spirit of a cultivator old ancestor all day long, he couldn't help but not believe in the existence of souls.

Pang Shufeng's instinctive thoughts when he saw this sentence were very similar to Qin Xu.

He even wondered if Qin Xu had been tricked into joining some kind of abnormal religious organization.

After all, the soul and the unknown world after death are the entry points for most of the world's religious sermons.

Pang Shufeng wanted to close the dialog box.

However, the scene of the girl falling from a tall building flashed in his mind again.

Her body smashed on the cold concrete floor, blood splattered, shattered and died.

Isn't death relief?

Pang Shufeng looked up at the gray sky, held back the moist tears in his eyes, pursed his lips, and replied to the message again.

"How do you confirm the status of the revenant?"

The other party's reply was very prompt.

"Tell me the place of death and the name of the dead. ”

"Donghui Building, Shu Qiao. ”

"Get back to you by twelve o'clock tonight. ”

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In Chaohai City, if you want to find a place suitable for cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul, in fact, ......

It's not difficult.

Where the corpses of the deceased are, they often gather enough Yin Soul Aura, which is why the Neom Song lineage family has lived in the cemetery for generations.

There are many such places.

A hospital morgue, the scene of an old homicide, or a cemetery.

The cemetery mentioned here does not refer to the new cemetery, the corpses that have been incinerated, there is not much Yin Soul power left, even if the cemetery looks like there are rows and rows of tombstones of the dead, but it is not suitable for cultivating the Song of the Dead.

The cemetery that Master Lao Qin refers to is the cemetery where coffins were used to bury before cremation became popular.

Only in that place, where there are many corpses and white bones buried underground, can the Yin Soul Aura suitable for cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul be gathered.

Of course, the morgues of funeral homes, hospitals, and city police stations are also capable of cultivating.

However, thinking about the ghostly singing voice when cultivating the Song of the Dead Soul, Qin Xu still decided to find a wilderness and inaccessible place to be embarrassed to sing loudly.

If you are not in these places in the city, there is no doubt that if you sing for less than ten minutes, the nearby residents will definitely call the police, and the police who go to the police will most likely be acquaintances.

He still didn't bother his fellow brothers.

The car kept heading in the direction of the southern suburbs.

While driving, Qin Xu silently reviewed the strange lyrics of the Revenant Song several times in his heart, and finally awkwardly repeated it to Old Master Qin to confirm that there was no mistake in his recitation.

The farther you drive outside the city, the fewer vehicles there are on the road. Following the guidance of Old Master Qin, Qin Xu drove the car, left the smooth cement road, and drove onto the uneven, potholed yellow dirt road.

According to Huaguo's infrastructure capacity, this kind of yellow dirt road is indeed rare in Lingnan Province.

At noon, there were no other vehicles or pedestrians on the yellow mud road. On both sides of the dirt road, the grass was lush, and the long pole grass was like sword-like blades, cutting past the vehicle driven by Qin Xu.

The yellow dirt road also has an end.

Qin Xu parked the car in a relatively flat open space, looked at the winding and cascading mountain road, and could only abandon the car and hike.