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"Step~step~step", the sound of very slow and light footsteps, like the sound of the soles of shoes stepping on the ground, should be a human being.

"Ahh

"Step ~ step ~ step", the footsteps did not have any abnormality, step by step towards the green-haired old turtle.

"Plop", the green-haired old turtle threw away his crutches, threw himself to the ground, and knelt in the direction of the footsteps with an unprecedented bow.

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding", ......

Countless green points of light began to appear, and they spread out in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire indoor Dao Arena with a faint layer of green light.

A skinny girl wearing a red leaf mask walked up to the green-haired old turtle and stopped.

"Bang bang bang" The green-haired old turtle directly knocked his head three times heavily, and shouted excitedly: "Little green-haired greetings to Lord Lingshen, I wish Lord Lingshen a long life!" ”

"Hehehe" The old male voice came from the mouth of the little girl in the red leaf mask, and then said disapprehantly: "I have long lived a long time, but I am not willing to live like this." ”

The green-haired old turtle raised his head slightly, and said excitedly: "The little green-haired turtle is willing to go to the soup for the spirit god and never give up." ”

"Hmm" The little girl in the red leaf mask bowed slightly, and then asked in a low voice, "How are things going?" ”

"Hahahaha" The green-haired old turtle smiled proudly and quickly replied: "The people of the Northern Spirit Island no longer have any doubts, they firmly believe that their demigod Yi Kong can be resurrected, and they are ready to do whatever it takes to do so. ”

"Okay" The little girl in the red leaf mask said calmly, as if there was no accident at all, and said lightly: "Yi Kong has indeed not died, and the people who have fallen into Spirit Island can't believe it." ”

"But" The green-haired old turtle was still a little uneasy, and cautiously asked his own question: "Will the people of Spirit Island really slaughter sentient beings in order to resurrect Yi Kong?" It's just too difficult. ”

The little girl in the red leaf mask chuckled in a male voice: "Through my secret observation for so many years, they have no other choice, in order to resurrect the demigod Yi Kong, even if they are asked to sacrifice their souls, they will not hesitate." ”

"Oh, that's good," the green-haired old turtle breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

The spirit god is not only this doppelganger, he has released countless doppelgangers a long time ago, although there are very few survivors, but they have completely infiltrated the society of all races on the earth.

……

"Tick", suddenly, the quiet indoor Dao field sounded the faint sound of water droplets.

"Huh?" The little girl in the red leaf mask frowned slightly, and glanced at Ying Pojun, who was blurred with flesh and blood.

At this time, Ying Pojun had completely lost his breath, and some blood on his body full of wounds began to condense or drip.

"Lord Lingshen, this ......" the green-haired old turtle just wanted to explain something.

"Needless to say, I know it" The little girl in the red leaf mask spoke in a flat tone, looking at Ying Pojun who had just died, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said coldly: "Life is quite hard, and it can last until now." ”

"Huh?" The green-haired old turtle was a little confused, and it asked suspiciously, "Lord Lingshen, ...... this human race?"

"Just like you, the existence of persecution by the human race" The little girl in the red leaf mask said in a cold tone, as if she had become accustomed to it.

"Oh" The green-haired old turtle understood, this time it looked at Ying Pojun's eyes and eased a lot, and couldn't help but say with some pity: "If he is still alive, he can actually join my first-line hall, after all, the human race in my first-line hall is still a little small......"

"Really?" The little girl in the red leaf mask thought for a moment, and soon, countless green points of light began to rush towards Ying Pojun.

Ying Pojun's injuries recovered quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, Ying Pojun was lying on the ground unharmed.

"Ah", the green-haired old turtle exclaimed, although it had seen the recovery ability of the spirit god since it was a child, but now that it had become a god, it was still very shocked.

Ying Pojun's skin slowly became rosy, and his breathing began to recover, but he still had no intention of waking up.

"Lord Lingshen" The green-haired old turtle had to remind: "This Terran kid is dead just now, even if his body is restored, his soul has already been dispersed, so ......"

The little girl in the red leaf mask smiled disappreciatively: "He just died, and the three souls and seven spirits are still nearby, just recruit them back." ”

The green-haired old turtle's eyes widened instantly, although it had seen the puppet-like demigod Yi Kong in the underground world, it still had doubts about the complete resurrection.

The little girl in the red leaf mask ignored the thoughts of the green-haired old turtle, and whispered some incantation, and soon, several yin winds blew, and Ying Pojun's expression began to come alive.

Seeing that Ying Pojun was about to be resurrected and awakened, the green-haired old turtle couldn't help but be a little worried, frowned and asked, "Lord Lingshen, can that demigod Yi Kong on Spirit Island also be resurrected?" ”

"If his three souls and seven spirits are still there, he can indeed be resurrected," the little girl in the red leaf mask thought about it and said casually.

"Huh?" The green-haired old turtle was stunned, looked at the little girl in the red leaf mask with incomprehension, and asked in a low voice: "Then you also handed over Yi Kong's body to the Trap Island, aren't you afraid that the people of the Trap Island really collected tens of millions of blood food, and then resurrected Yi Kong?" ”

"Hehehe" The little girl in the red leaf mask smiled happily, like a fox who stole a chicken.

The green-haired old turtle Zhanger monk was puzzled and looked at the little girl in the red leaf mask suspiciously.

The little girl in the red leaf mask also stopped selling Guan Zi, and said bluntly: "Yi Kong's seven spirits still exist, but the three souls have been destroyed by me." ”

"Oh, I see," the green-haired old turtle suddenly realized, and smiled.

The soul is the abbreviation of the three souls and the seven spirits, the three souls are the fetal light, the cool spirit, and the ghost, and the seven souls are the seven spirits of the famous corpse dog, the arrow, the bird yin, the thief, the non-poisonous, the filth, and the stinky lung.

Generally speaking, the three souls are the soul, memory and character, and the seven souls are the instinctive desires of creatures such as eating, drinking, and Lazar, so only with the three souls can it be considered alive, and if there are only seven souls, it can be regarded as a slave and puppet of desire at most.

Yi Kong's three souls have been destroyed, that is to say, even if the people of the Northern Spirit Island pay a huge price, the final resurrection is only a Yi Kong with only seven spirits, that is, a monster of desire.

It is conceivable that the appearance of a top-level demigod who only knows how to eat and drink Lazar in the world is an unprecedented catastrophe for all races.