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Next, it is easy to understand that the earth demon is a living thing, and it already has a ready-made heavenly soul, and before it is still dead, it will extract and purify the primordial spirit with a secret method, and then devour it. As long as you swallow ten Earth Demon Souls equivalent to the late stage of foundation building, you can replenish the Heavenly Soul.

Once the Heavenly Soul exists, the primordial spirit will regain its vitality, the demon body will become its own, and after absorbing a large number of spirit crystals, the original infant body will turn into a mortal body, which is the immortal demon in the refining period.

These people don't dare to devour a large number of living people by themselves, because the result is only the same, all kinds of mixed living souls are mixed into the primordial gods, and they will definitely be haunted by demons and go insane, and become low-level beings like earth demons.

Devouring the Earth Demon is much safer. Although he still has to be suppressed by his own primordial spirit, and even consumes a lot of primordial spirit to digest, he will not become a madman.

The process is simple, and the means are cruel!

The book also contains detailed descriptions of how to capture the demons.

The earth demon has an ability that these dead immortal cultivators can't understand, and can extract the primordial gods in a covered way, and almost lose a large part of the primordial gods next to each other. If one is not careful, it will disappear from now on, and it will really be dead.

It's not that difficult to catch the demons, they are so stupid that they will get carried away and pounce on them, whether they are tempted by small demons or sprinkled on the ground with the blood of the earth demons.

Coupled with the siege of Shiratori, which these people call the "Yin Mother Beast", it is difficult to capture a half-dead earth demon alive, but it can still be done with a little more time.

Zhong Zhen exhaled deeply, turned his head to look at Li Huaixu and said, "These people are all crazy, completely crazy. Even if they really come back from the dead, will they be able to cultivate to the primordial infant stage or transform into gods in the future, and after so many deaths, won't they have demons? ”

"There are always some people who do bad things and do it with peace of mind!"

If it is cheap, it is better to be a demon cultivator than to be cheap for his own family, Zhong Zhen thought about it and said: "Xinghua, do you want to make up for the heavenly soul, there are many earth demons outside." ”

Li Huaixu shook his head. "What use should I use with this kind of low-level heavenly soul, you see that these people were originally in the primordial infancy, and after swallowing the soul of the earth demon, in order to suppress the mixed soul, their own primordial spirit has shrunk so much."

Zhong Zhen shouted angrily: "No matter what, you still have to kill them all." And these demon cultivators, catch one and kill one! ”

"Hehe, the little girl is so murderous, Ancestor, I'm giving you a word of advice, when fighting the devil. Don't be a demon, when you look at the abyss, the abyss is right in front of you. Kill demons instead of becoming demons! ”

Zhong Zhen glanced at Li Huaixu inexplicably, "I just came out of the Qiankun Mirror and couldn't do anything, when I was short of food, food and spirit crystals, I absorbed a little devil." Now there is no shortage of resources, and even the scattered primordial gods of the demons are not absorbed, how can they become demons. ”

Seeing that Zhong Zhen didn't understand what he meant, Li Huaixu said in a solemn tone: "You, the murderous spirit is too heavy. Mood turmoil! ”

"I never believe in any state of mind that is not in the state of mind, being a person is happy and hateful, but cultivation only strengthens oneself, it is another matter, the two have nothing to do with each other."

Li Huaixu is now addicted to teaching people, and shouted and scolded: "Fool, if you are really a demon beast, you can do whatever you want, if you are full today, it doesn't matter tomorrow, Jackie Chan is an adult worm all by the will of God." But you're human. If you are a person, you will be affected, your blood will be murderous and angry, and all obsessions are part of your original spirit. If you can't calm down your mind and don't be able to calm down, you will go crazy sooner or later. How many people have advanced to nine deaths. Are all of them great wicked people? Without mercy, there is no way out! ”

He raised his hand and flicked his fingers on Zhong Zhen's head, and his hand was not light, "Demons should be killed, demon cultivators should be killed, but they should not have the intention of killing." It's a pleasure to kill, isn't it? Do you think you're a big hero? I want to ask for the life of the whole world! ”

Zhong Zhen touched her forehead, which was extremely painful, and quietly pondered Li Huaixu's words.

Xinghua has rarely said serious things, once it is serious, it is definitely not untargeted, and it must have realized that the matter is very serious, and it has to be mentioned.

Knowing what Li Huai was referring to, Zhong Zhen couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his heart was vigilant.

She originally thought that she had a soul-nourishing wood in her body, and she had no fear, even if her mood was unstable, she would not lose her soul. However, even if there is a soul nourishing wood, if you don't die after going mad, you can't advance and may regress in cultivation, or even become a madman.

Ever since she witnessed the Ice Fairy kill half of the city, standing in the devastated mortal city, and seeing the little girl crawl out of the arms of the dead old woman, her heart has never really calmed down.

He stomped on the face of the Ice Fairy, pierced countless holes in her face with iron nails, and then burned her to death with a four-legged snake and a red rooster.

In addition to avenging those mortals, deep down, Zhong Zhen has a sense of pleasure in abusing and killing bad people.

Now she is provoked by the evil deeds of these demon cultivators, and she has been in a state of anger, and every day she thinks about killing these wicked people one day, and she can't wait for them to kneel on the ground and repent of their evil deeds.

Zhong Zhen was shocked, and unconsciously walked on the path to the demon.

I don't know when I started to enjoy the fun of killing, it's like watching others be unlucky and gloating on the sidelines.

Instead of snickering at the children who love to bully in the neighborhood to slip and fall, but piercing people's bodies and watching the blood flow all over the ground, she felt the pleasure of venting her anger.

Is it for the sake of getting rid of evil, or for the joy of watching the wicked die right in front of their eyes?

Zhong Zhen recalled the past, when she killed Mu Lichou, she didn't think about how to torture and kill that person at all, she didn't need to listen to her words before she died, and after slashing her to death, she regained her calm.

The state of mind was not the same as it is now.

Because Mu Lichou has done many evils, he must die. It's not because she's dead that she can vent the anger in her heart.

"Ancestor, I'...... I...... What's going on these days? Zhong Zhen muttered to herself, very puzzled.

She seemed to be empowered by Daigo, and there seemed to be a veil in her heart that had been covered, but Li Huaixu lifted it, and her understanding of herself suddenly became clear.

I can't even see myself clearly, so how can I see everything in the outside world.

Self-deception is ignorance, and self-deception is the first step to the abyss without knowing it, because there are eyes without beads, and it is impossible to see the way forward.

One more step may not fall into the abyss, but it is certainly waiting ahead.

At the moment when she was woken up by the alarm bell, Zhong Zhen was shocked, and then her heart was filled with great shame.

For noble reasons of justice, she is enjoying being a hero, pleasing herself with the blood and corpses of her enemies.

This reminded Zhong Zhen of those teahouse storytellers.

The storyteller, dressed in an oil-stained gown and spitting saliva on his gray beard, slaps the table on the table in an exciting moment, telling the impassioned deeds of the great men. And the audience, turning themselves into the great men in the story, imagined the great men buried in the battlefield strewn with corpses, and were so excited that they shed tears of sadness.

However, neither the storyteller nor the listener are great men.

To listen is to feel the sorrow of the disappearance of a great life in an instant, to shed tears for such a sorrow, which is a kind of loss full of pride, a joyful sadness.

Self-deceptive tears, that's all. (To be continued.) )