Chapter 224: Psychic Corpses

Hearing the old man's words, Mo Xuan's face changed instantly, and his heart was filled with waves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He...... How did you know that you had a big dream?

Mo Xuan couldn't help frowning, there were doubts in his heart, but he didn't wait to ask.

He slowly stepped forward and sat down by the river!

"Woo ......"

The little fat dog on his shoulder scurried down at this time, and circled around the old man.

The old man smiled and glanced at the little guy a few times, and then threw the long fish he had just caught to him, which made the little fat dog happy for a while.

The little fat dog bit the long fish in one bite, and then saw the long fish turn into a rich essence and flow into its body along its mouth.

After digestion, the little chubby dog grinned and returned to Mo Xuan's side.

When passing by the fish basket, the little guy also secretly looked inside, and regretted that there was no fish, and some unfinished feelings.

Seeing this, the old man smiled dumbly, and even Mo Xuan was speechless.

It seems that this is not the first time that the little fat dog has begged this old man for fish to eat, and when he wanted to come to Mo Xuan to immerse himself in the dream, he had already intersected with this old man.

The little fat dog has always had a keen perception of good and evil, and can see through the falsehood, since it has no guard against the old man, I think the old man should not be any threat to them.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan's heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he pondered for a moment, clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you seniors for your rescue, I am grateful!"

Mo Xuan's expression was sincere, and he was by no means hypocritical.

He is not stupid, he understands that he can't be led here for no reason, all this must be related to this old man.

If it weren't for this force, Mo Xuan would have been submerged in the sea of blood, so this old man is equivalent to saving his life, and Mo Xuan hugged his fists and thanked him, which is also the right thing.

Seeing that Mo Xuan's first sentence was not to ask, but to thank him, the old man looked slightly surprised.

Then he smiled mildly and said, "It's hard to do it, why worry about it, besides, all the ominous things you have encountered are inseparable from me, and it's normal for me to make a move." ”

"I have to say, your life is very hard, you can last so long, for so many years, you are the only one who can survive until now. ”

……

Hearing this, Mo Xuan was stunned, what the old man said contained a lot of information, which made him a little confused for a while.

As if seeing Mo Xuan's confusion, the old man smiled slightly, and with a movement of his palm, he conjured up a tea table.

In front of the tea table, he sat opposite Mo Xuan, and after pouring the tea slowly, he suddenly said meaningfully: "I don't know if you have ever heard of a thing called ...... Psychic corpses!"

The old man suddenly came out with such a sentence, which instantly made De Moxuan's eyes tremble, and a trace of surprise flashed.

"The psychic corpse is the existence of the immortal body after the fall of the strongest, and the consciousness is born again on its own, and the psychic spirit is re-established, and these rumors have naturally been heard. After a long silence, Mo Xuan exhaled a cool breath.

Nodding slightly, the old man smiled faintly: "What you said is not wrong, but there is one thing you may not know, that is, the will born of the corpse itself is basically an evil thought." ”

"The corpse is the most yin and evil thing, and its psychic will condenses the breath of death and is full of killing intentions, so after the psychic revival, most of them are extremely brutal. ”

"There are also a small number of strong people, their obsessions are indestructible, and after their own fall, their obsessions have demonic nature, which eventually makes their obsessions transform into demonic thoughts, cold and bloodthirsty. ”

Because of this, when the world talks about psychic corpses, their faces change dramatically, and their hearts are frightened. ”

……

Hearing this, Mo Xuan was a little surprised, he didn't know the origin of the evil thoughts of the psychic corpse before.

Then he frowned, looked at the old man with an inquiring face, and waited for him to speak.

Mo Xuan felt that there must be a reason why the old man suddenly talked about psychic corpses, and it couldn't be because he was bored that he mentioned this thing.

Under Mo Xuan's inquiring gaze, the old man took a sip of tea, and then said in a surprising voice: "Actually...... I'm a psychic corpse!"

As soon as his words fell, Mo Xuan was directly frightened and goosebumps popped up, and he couldn't help but move a distance.

His eyes widened as he stared at the old man, his face full of incredulity, his heart beating uncontrollably.

The kind and gentle old man in front of him is a psychic corpse?

Mo Xuan didn't think it was possible, after all, he couldn't see the slightest trace of cruelty on the old man, which didn't match the psychic corpse at all!

But the old man himself said so, so he couldn't believe it.

For a moment, a creepy feeling permeated Mo Xuan's whole body.

He never expected that he was now sitting opposite a psychic corpse, this is the greatest murderer of the great, a nightmarish existence, ordinary people are afraid to avoid it, and he even communicates with it.

It is estimated that no one will believe such a scene, even Mo Xuan, who is sitting here, feels like he is dreaming.

Mo Xuan's eyes flickered for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more furious his heart became, and he couldn't wait to run away immediately.

Psychic corpses, things of this level, are not something he can deal with, and Mo Xuan still has this self-knowledge.

But soon, he couldn't help frowning again.

He thought of the little fat dog, if the old man was a psychic corpse, then why would the little fat dog be so close to him?

It stands to reason that psychic corpses are full of ominous and weird, and the little fat dog should be extremely repulsive, how can he be close to him and beg for fish to eat?

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan felt more confused, and felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

All his performances were seen by the old man, and the old man was not annoyed by this, always smiling and quietly sipping tea.

After a long time, Mo Xuan finally calmed down a little, and then showed a wry smile and said, "The seniors are laughing, why scare the juniors?"

He felt that the old man might have said this on purpose, scaring and scaring himself, and the other party was not really a psychic corpse.

But the next sentence of the old man made the wry smile on his face instantly solidify.

"I didn't lie to you, I'm really a psychic corpse!" the old man smiled lightly, his emotions unwavering.

The corners of Mo Xuan's mouth twitched a few times, pursed his lips, and asked with some surprise: "Then dare to ask seniors, why...... It's different from the rumored psychic corpses?"

Hearing this, the old man's hand paused for tasting tea, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

"What you see of me now is just a wisp of the original me!"

"My physical body, after the fall, has given birth to a new will, but it is temporarily suppressed by my residual thoughts, so you don't think I am like a psychic corpse. ”

"I have long since fallen into the middle of time, and my corpse has been psychic since the end of time, turning into the most tyrannical and terrifying psychic corpse. ”

"However, I have a remnant of my thoughts, and I have been entangled and fighting with the new will that was born of the flesh on its own for many years, and I have taken turns to control the flesh. ”

"At this moment, I have the upper hand, so I can save your life, otherwise, the first time you see me, you will be convinced that I am a psychic corpse, and not as strange as I am now. ”

……

The old man let out a long sigh, with endless bitterness.

Hearing these words, Mo Xuan's heart set off a storm, and he felt incredible.

He fully understood what the old man meant, which is why he was so surprised.

This old man had already fallen, and his immortal body gave birth to a new will, and then became a psychic corpse.

It's just that his own will has not been completely wiped out, and there is still a wisp of residual thoughts in the world.

As the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and one body can accommodate two wills?

As a result, the old man's own remnants of thought and the corpse's psychic will began to fight, and for a long time, they have been winning and losing each other, taking turns to control the body.

The reason why the old man Mo Xuan saw now was so peaceful was because his true will controlled his body.

If at this moment, it was the corpse's self-born new will that prevailed, what Mo Xuan saw would be the true appearance of the psychic corpse.

Thinking of this, Mo Xuan couldn't help but secretly rejoice!

Fortunately, when the old man's own will prevailed, if it was really bad luck and the new will prevailed, it was estimated that Mo Xuan would have turned into a new corpse in this place by now.

As soon as he thought of this, Mo Xuan was terrified for a while, and at the same time amazed by all this.

If these things hadn't been told by the old man, Mo Xuan would never have guessed them.

This is also too terrifying, Mo Xuan couldn't imagine that he would encounter a psychic corpse, let alone that the psychic corpse he encountered would have two wills in his body.

Faced with this result, Mo Xuan didn't know whether he should cry or laugh.

But no matter what, for now, at least for the time being, it is still safe, which makes Mo Xuan invisibly relieved.

After a long time, Mo Xuan finally accepted the information that the old man said, and adapted to the identity of the other party's psychic corpse.

At this time, he couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the seniors, what are the things outside this bronze coffin world, the sea of blood, the ancient trees, the Yin soldiers, or something?"

After that, he couldn't help but shudder, thinking that he recalled all kinds of previous experiences, and was a little afraid.

"Those are all made by the new will of the corpse born on its own, and everything outside has been exerted by him with strange power. ”

"Although you have escaped several crises, if I don't control my body and help you at the critical moment, you will still not escape its clutches. ”

"After all, I'm just a wisp of thought, far less powerful than when I was alive, so I can't change much. ”

"Even this bronze coffin in which I was buried has been soaked in its power, and it has become strange and eerie, and it can only be changed when I have the upper hand. ”

"Over the years, I've had the upper hand in the battle for consciousness, but every time I've taken control of my physical body, I've seen death. ”

"You are the first, the living people I have seen, the intruders in the past, there may be people with terrifying cultivation, but none of them have you to live long. ”

"You are a man of great luck, and it is a blessing for me to save you. ”

……

The old man replied, with a deep sigh.