Chapter 15: The Monologue of the Second Dan

"The next day?" Alston frowned, "How can the cup soul still have a name?

"The name is obviously Tibetan, and we're in Tibet right now. "Yan He has not let his guard down, this is the result of a year of training, a good assassin must not relax as long as he is in the middle of the mission.

"Is there such a situation, the next day is the name of the person who produced this cup soul, and at that time it was only a low-level cup soul, but with years of devouring, it has grown to its current level, and it still retains its original memory. Perhaps because of his experience with the Chinese college entrance examination, Yan He quickly accepted a theory that he had never studied before—that the cup soul has its own independent thoughts.

"I can't rule out this situation, this mission is indeed a big discovery, the cup soul will have its own independent mind and be able to speak, if this matter is reported to the association, I think we will soon be able to raise all of us to a level. Yaya nodded, she was still looking at the cup, and she always felt that something was not quite right.

It's not that there were no high-level cup souls in Yaya's previous missions, and besides, the first unwritten task of the bear team was to solve a purple cup soul in the classroom, but at that time, Yaya still remembered that the cup soul only attacked them instinctively, and never made any clever moves, let alone spoke. And the red cup soul she had seen in her own mission before was only hovering in the air, still acting on instinct, and had never had a similar thought process. This cup soul is obviously an outlier in the cup soul, if it is not a mutant, then it means that the previous cup souls are all disguised. But can camouflage be any good? Obviously, the result is to be removed.

Yaya suddenly realized one thing, a year ago, the crisis in the classroom, the origin of which was that the cup soul hid the original color of its core and simulated it into a low-level color, so that it had a chance to break through the cage!

The cup soul really has its own mind!

Yaya felt a drop of cold sweat on her forehead, and she couldn't figure out more and more that the cup soul that obviously had its own mind still chose to "pretend to be stupid" when facing the Soul Eater, waiting for the Soul Eater to clean up. There must be some reason for this, is it possible that the cup soul also has an IQ? Then how can these cup souls with high IQ appear frequently in the past year, there have been two cases they have met, and now this case is even more special, just open their mouths to speak!

Yaya couldn't figure it out, and for a moment fell into a state of autism, neither wanting to clean up the cup soul nor talking to his companions anymore.

"Ridiculous!" the cup soul spoke again, but he scolded them for being ridiculous.

"I'm the second day, how can I say the host!" The voice of the cup soul clearly came into everyone's ears, and what was the difference between it, or rather he, who had an independent mind and could speak, was denying the assumption just now, saying that his name had nothing to do with the host, and even the existence of the host.

"Do you know how you got here?" asked Yanhe.

Alston found that he had really underestimated Yanhe, a weak-looking man a year ago, but after a year of cultivation, he not only increased his strength, but also seemed to have a more stable personality. Generally, the bronze-level soul eater will be frightened and flee when he encounters the red cup soul in the first mission, even if he is from the four major families, Alston, will have an indescribable sense of tension in his heart when he sees the red cup soul in the first mission, and he can calmly talk to the cup soul at this moment, not only quickly accept the facts, but also rationally analyze the facts, this peace, if it continues, will definitely become a great soul eater in the future.

In fact, peace is not feared. Under the gaze of the sacrificial eye, any cup soul will expose its weakest point, Yan He has seen the line of instant slashing, he can clearly calculate his next attack route, although he doesn't know what ability the red cup soul has, but since there is teamwork, he still has points in his heart. His current chat with the Soul Cup was just to get more information that probably other Soul Eaters had never heard of before.

"I'm the result of resentment, and that's where I came from. ”

Surprisingly, this red cup soul didn't look as scary as its level, and it was still able to answer Yanhe's questions well. The cup soul condensed by resentment is another unheard of statement. But if you think about it, it doesn't seem to match the mission.,Yaya's guess is that this cup soul can be attached to the car to absorb people's spiritual power.,But this cup soul is attached to a milestone.。

"Resentment, where does the resentment come from?" Yan He boldly continued to ask, there were too many doubts in it, and if they didn't ask clearly, they wouldn't be able to do it easily.

"This is an accident-prone section, and this is probably where the resentment comes from. ”

Immersed in her own world, Yaya, who was already autistic, finally spoke, remembering the detailed investigation of the area before the mission, it was strange that the husband and wife died together in the car, but the road didn't seem to be that simple, almost every year there were several traffic accidents here, even if it was inaccessible. But the question is, when people are dead, is it the soul of this cup condensed by the resentment of people before they die? How many years has it taken for this cup soul to sit here on such a scale?

The cup snorted and stopped talking.

"Last question, have you ever hurt someone?" Alston was puzzled by the fact that Yanhe had asked this seemingly stupid question. Has it ever hurt anyone? Isn't that nonsense?, Alston cursed inwardly. If the cup soul does not harm people, is it still called the cup soul? Unless the cup soul is a monk in the cup soul, it will not eat meat.

But in fact, this cup soul seems to be really a monk among monks. Everyone only heard that the next day said "no", and then converged their body shape, and there was a tendency to cling to the milestone again.

Is this too lazy to talk to us? Alston thought to himself, carrying a big knife and preparing to slash towards the milestone, but was stopped by Yanhe. Yanhe shook his head at Alston, looked at the milestone shrouded in black mist, and continued to ask.

"The next day, you said that you have never hurt anyone, do you know that your essence is to rely on the soul of the cup that exists in the aura of people?"

Yan He has a 90% belief in the words of the next day, not because this cup soul is easy to speak, but if its statement is true, then the death of the husband and wife should have nothing to do with it. It is the cup of the soul produced by resentment, in other words, resentment is its food, it does not need to absorb the aura of the living to replenish itself, after all, this is the problem road, full of resentment.

"I just need resentment to survive. "The next day, the whole thing has shrunk to the milestone, which is worthy of the highest level of cup, and enlarging and shrinking the body size is just a sentence of effort.

"Do you think we'll take your word for it?" Alston slammed his broadsword into the ground with a loud sound.

This time, it was Yaya's turn to stop Alston, and she thought about it the same as Yanhe, thinking that it was really unnecessary for the cup soul to exist only by resentment to harm the lives of others, but the problem of always dead people in this area also needed to be solved.

"Jidan, do you know who caused the frequent deaths in this area?" Yaya asked coldly, she was in a bad mood, she had always regarded the cup soul as a product without a soul, and suddenly knew that they were extremely similar to people, which subverted her three views. As if the ones she had killed before were not souls, but humans.

The next day's figure has completely shrunk into the milestone, but its temper may be really good, or it patiently said the last words to everyone.

"Humans. ”