Seeing another companion fall, the hearts of the remaining two trembled again, and the little fighting intent that was left collapsed in an instant.

I can't beat four to one, not to mention that now it's two to one, it's better to run for my life, maybe there is still a chance of life.

"I just want to run now, it's a little late."

Seeing that the soul power escaping from the female corpse did not form a group, Jiang Xin focused his attention on the other two: "It seems that the spirit body really has something to do with the soul." ”

"Then there is another question, if it can exacerbate a person's emotional fluctuations before he dies, is it possible to let the inhuman soul who was originally unable to give birth to a spirit body absorb the resentment of heaven and earth, and condense the bad luck into a spirit body, after all, zombies seem to be born like this."

With a plan in his heart, Jiang Xin's eyes when he looked at the two of them did have some unclear meaning, and in the air, ice blades as thin as cicada wings quietly condensed.

"Don't! No! Please! Other! No.... Yes! ”

The screams frightened away the birds and beasts in the forest, and it was not until more than ten minutes later that they completely subsided.

Leaving behind two miserable corpses, Jiang Xin walked out with a look of contemplation: "The conjecture is half right, the sharp mood swings before death will indeed make the soul after death condense a lot, but there is still a considerable distance from the birth of the spirit body. ”

"There may be other more appropriate ways to make the mood swings bigger, but from what I have just done, the means at my disposal – that is, the mere infliction of pain – will never achieve the goal."

As an existence who lost a specific goal in his previous life and finally used a thousand strange tricks to play himself to death, Jiang Xin has an extremely thorough understanding of the pain points of the human body.

Without the help of Qi and medicine, he would not be able to inflict more intense pain, and there are probably few people in this world who can inflict greater pain.

In this way, it is impossible to artificially promote the birth of a spirit body by relying solely on physical pain, and psychological pain is a possible way, but Jiang Xin can't do it, it's too dirty. And it is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and resource-consuming, and the gains outweigh the losses.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xin couldn't help but sigh: "There's no way, if you want a more stable channel, in the end, those sex-based aliens are more suitable as targets." ”

One of the basic knowledge of the Inhuman Realm, compared to the body, the soul is inherently fragile and difficult to exercise, and the spiritual will also needs time to gradually become stronger.

Except for some innate and inherited ones, most of the Inhuman's methods ultimately rely on physical conditions, and it is really not easy to find a major one.

Now that the scope of the target has been narrowed down again, it is even more difficult to find the cultivation of the all-nature sect people.

But no matter how difficult it is, there is no way to kill the all-sex alien Jiang Xin without the slightest burden, kill other aliens, not to mention the issue of conscience, the company's means alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

You must know that he is now in East China, and the temporary worker in this place is the big brother Xiao who is known as the great mercy and compassion of Xiao Zi.

This lord is the real ruthless man who kills people and does not break the law!

Even if he kills the wicked.

...

There was some anger in his heart, the methods of the old heavenly master were naturally not comparable to ordinary people, after killing this wave of aliens, and walking around the entire back mountain, Jiang Xin never saw a single full-sex alien again, but the people in the company met a lot.

After explaining to the employees, Jiang Xin went down the mountain with them and met the old master who was meditating at the bottom of the mountain.

Looking at the old Heavenly Master who seemed to be closing his eyes and recuperating, Jiang Xin wisely chose not to disturb, but looked at Xu San and Xu Si who were in charge of the attack on Longhu Mountain on the other side.

"Hello two, I don't know, are you interested in making a deal with me." With a glance, Jiang Xin grabbed Xu San and Xu Si in a place near the side of the mountain, and stretched out his hand to put the filial piety banner in front of him.

"Look, are you interested in the loot I seized from the grave weepers, the instruments that can hold and use the spirits?"

"Grave weepers?"

From Zhang Chulan's side, Xu San and Xu Si already knew about Jiang Xin's existence, and the two glanced at each other, and couldn't help but think of what happened to Xiao Xiao and a few people not long ago: "He died at your hands?" ”

"Hmm..." Jiang Xinchang was silent for a moment, and decided to change his tone slightly: "Things were a little sudden, I was playing with ice alone, but it suddenly got out of control, and it happened that he was hiding there to rest, and he happened to be stabbed to death." ”

"In line with the idea of making the best use of things, I think that your company may be interested in this filial son, how about it, do you want it?"

Looking at the filial piety banner that looked ordinary on the outside, but was actually carefully maintained by corpse oil, Xu San and Xu Si suddenly showed a strange expression on their faces, but they still understood the value of this thing in their hearts.

Filial piety is also a witch's natal weapon, although there are some problems with the production method, but it is obviously only related to people.

So, after thinking about it, Xu San looked at Jiang Xin: "A little interested, I don't know what you want?" ”

"Closed Yuan Needle, give me 10 Closed Yuan Needle, and this filial son will belong to you."

"10 closed yuan needles..."Hearing this, Xu San's brows suddenly furrowed.

The closed yuan needle is not unique to the company, some long-inherited strengths basically have similar means, and the reason why he frowned was that he wondered why Jiang Xin wanted 10 closed yuan needles.

You know, this thing requires an Inhuman to make, so it's designed to be reused. With such a number of closed needles exposed, I always feel unsafe.

After thinking about it for a while, Xu San decided to make a counteroffer: "10 closed yuan needles are too much, filial piety does have some value, but it is definitely not comparable to the value of 10 closed yuan needles, we can only give you 3!" ”

"Only three? You've gone too far! Jiang Xin grinned: "That's it, take a step back, give 7 heads, your company has a big business, 7 closed yuan needles are not trivial." ”

"5 sticks, 5 sticks at most, or you might as well keep it yourself and find a way to sell it, I don't think most people will want it."

Jiangxi, you thought about it carefully and found that it was the same.

The only people who are interested in filial piety are generally only Wu Zhu's group, but the problem is that kind of people are not easy to find, and those who can be passed down are basically in a group, and they come to the door with filial piety, which is not a meat bun to beat a dog.

So, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, 5 is 5, one hand pays the money, and the other hand delivers." ”

"No problem, wait here." Xu Si nodded, turned to leave, and after a while, took a small box and threw it to Jiang Xin: "A box of 5, you can see for yourself." ”

When I opened the box, what appeared inside was not the silver needle that was half a meter long, but the silver needle that was as slender as a cow's hair and the length of the index finger.

After trying one by one, Jiang Xin put it away again and untied his control over the filial piety: "Okay, the transaction is complete, let's get together and disperse." ”