After a deep groan, Li Jiuzhen reacted, the corpse in his hand, the aura had weakened to the point that he couldn't perceive Cheng Dù.

That is, "waste".

He tossed the skull aside, then picked up another one.

Sure enough, the feeling of being touched by "electricity" hit again.

Li Jiuzhen took a deep breath, silently recited ten "A qiē is fake, I won't die", and then put the skull on his forehead.

Rumble!

Once again, he enters a world of "hallucinations", in which a series of slides are "played" from the visual perspective of the corpse before it was alive.

Eventually, it will be annihilated like fireworks and return to darkness.

Li Jiuzhen is like a drowning person, he can't find his strength at all, he just feels that he is getting weaker and weaker a little bit, and there is no other way but to keep saying to himself that everything is fake, and he will definitely not die.

I don't know how long it took, just when Li Jiuzhen thought he was dead, he reacted and returned to reality.

It felt like a world away, and he couldn't even feel how much time had passed, which made him mad.

"If this continues, will I go crazy!"

He looked at Fan Yijun, and when he saw that Fan Yijun's body was also shocked, he smiled at her reluctantly.

Fan Yijun didn't laugh, but shook his body, almost fell, and his face became extremely pale.

Li Jiuzhen took a closer look, only to find that Fan Yijun was not as easy as she said.

Her fingers clearly poked blood out of her palm.

It is also relying on the medicine king needle, and he is not afraid that something on these corpses will be infected and die, so even if the skin is broken and injured, he doesn't care about touching these corpses.

Li Jiuzhen also saw blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, which was clearly forcibly suppressing the tumbling qi and blood in her body, and the tip of her tongue was bitten many times!

"What's the trouble!" Li Jiuzhen only felt that his heart hurt terribly, and he secretly made up his mind that he must move faster than Fan Yijun.

The more he senses the memory of a corpse, Fan Yijun will suffer one less crime and experience one less danger.

When Li Jiuzhen made this kind of decision, he couldn't help but be deeply moved by his feelings of pity and cherishment.

But before that, there is still a very important question to ask -

"Yuan Yuanzi, what memories do we have to sense before we can finish it? You're not going to say you're going to have to induct every corpse here, are you? ”

Fan Yijun was stunned for a moment and said, "I forgot to tell you this." ”

"Damn!" Li Jiuzhen was powerless to complain.

Fan Yijun continued: "According to Master Fuyong, when you sense the memory of a corpse and a relic appears on the corpse, it is considered a success. After that, as long as the relics are handed over to Master Fukunaga, he will make a promise that he will not use us again. ”

"Relic?" Li Jiuzhen was stunned for a moment, and immediately shouted, "Is there any mistake, isn't this relic to be produced after burning the eminent monks?" Sensing a bird like us! ”

“……”

"Let's still find a way to send all the corpses here, burn them all with another fire, and then look inside to see if there are any relics. This is not dangerous, and the efficiency is also high, maybe you can get dozens of relics after burning the fire! ”

"If you can do that, won't Master Fukunaga know to let me do that?" Fan Yijun said helplessly, "The aura of the cremated relics will also be changed by the high temperature of the flames, and the memories contained in them will also be gone." Such relics can only be used as souvenirs. ”

"It turns out that the old monk wants to get the memory of the monk here?" Li Jiuzhen frowned, "These broken memories are disorganized, what is the use of getting them?" ”

"I don't know." Fan Yijun shook his head.

"It's strange that you don't know! I'm so foolish! Li Jiuzhen scoffed, "The purpose of your coming here is to find a Taoist priest's memory, right?" ”

"Well, I'll admit it, you're right."

"Did you find it? You should have found it, otherwise you wouldn't be like this. Li Jiuzhen said.

Fan Yijun nodded: "Yes, I found it." ”

"This monk's relic, what is the Taoist priest's? Jindan? Li Jiuzhen asked curiously.

"Yes, Jin Dan, the essence structure and relics are probably the same."

"Then where is it, take it out and show me something." Li Jiuzhen's eyes lit up.

Although he is not a member of the Daomen, he also roughly knows that there are two kinds of Jindan, one outer Dan and one Inner Dan. Wai Dan is refined from the Dan furnace. Neidan is naturally the product of a Taoist priest who has cultivated to a high level.

"I've eaten it." Fan Yijun said calmly.

Li Jiuzhen opened his mouth wide at the time, and then almost fell off the "hill" of corpses.

Mrs. was shocked!

I actually ate it!

Eaten?

"You...... Isn't it disgusting? Li Jiuzhen bared his teeth and got goosebumps all over his body.

Fan Yijun was embarrassed, and just as he was about to speak, Li Jiuzhen said again: "You have to wash it first." ”

"......" Fan Yijun had nothing to say.

The two were silent for a moment, and Li Jiu Zhenfang said again: "This Jindan relic or something, it doesn't need to be cremated, as long as it is inducted, can it be born?" ”

"A Taoist monk who doesn't have a spell, no matter how advanced his cultivation is, he can't do it. Because of their aura before their death, it was impossible to maintain it for so long. Only cremation can be derived. Fan Yijun said, "To use an easy-to-understand analogy, you can understand this aura as a 'ghost', or a soul. In words that sound more powerful, it's Genshin. In short, it's just a name. ”

"I see! These ancient people had spells, so their aura in life could also last for a long time. The more powerful the spell, the deeper the aura. These auras are equivalent to their souls, so there are still fragmentary memories in them. Li Jiuzhen nodded, and understood.

"Let's get started." Fan Yijun said.

"Okay." Li Jiuzhen also felt that he had rested enough, so he grabbed the head of a corpse that he didn't know if it was a Taoist priest or a monk or someone else.

There is no feeling.

It shows that this person's spells are not profound, he is not a master, and he has already "lost his soul".

"Hey, this one's body isn't completely broken." Li Jiuzhen suddenly scraped several bones aside and grabbed them at the bottom.

When he landed, a very strong electric shock caused Li Jiuzhen's cold hairs to stand up.

"This person's aura is so strong!" Li Jiuzhen said.

Fan Yijun has not yet fallen into the "illusion", his eyes flashed when he heard the words, and he analyzed and said: "Buddhism pays attention to the golden body, and the Buddhist monks are profound, and they can even have an incorruptible body after death. Perhaps, we should choose the dead who have not yet fully turned into skeletons......"

"Makes sense!" Li Jiuzhen thought so.

In this way, there is no need to sense every corpse.

Of all the corpses present, only a few have not yet fully turned into skeletons.