Huang Si tested on hundreds of species, including plants and animals, ranging in size from flying insects to giant beasts.

Documenting the body, making it - got a corpse.

Recording the body, assimilating the soul, making it, stuffing the soul into it – got a living creature.

Then take the soul out and stuff it back in.

If you plug it fast, you can still live, but it looks a little weak.

If you stuff it slowly, your flesh will stink.

Huang Si did a lot of experiments. It's a pity that he can only perceive the soul by killing the creature, and if he doesn't kill it, he can't see or assimilate.

The soul that has been assimilated by him can be withdrawn from the body at any time and put back.

This is Huang Si's absolute control as the master of the soul.

However, there is no way to do it if it has not been assimilated.

Huang Si felt very unhappy, his strength was still very weak, and he couldn't even see a living soul.

And the souls of dead creatures are also easily dissipated.

Assimilation causes a creature's soul to dissipate less quickly.

But as long as Huang Si had a thought and let it dissipate, it would dissipate in place.

The soul is so strange.

Vulnerable, but Huang Si can't make it.

After the test, a month has passed since the time of the green world, and of course, in terms of Huang Si's real-life somatosensory time, not even a day has arrived.

Huang Si felt that there was nothing to study, so his consciousness returned home first.

Usually, when his consciousness goes to the green world, Huang Si basically habitually finds a place to lie down in reality.

Although he can be distracted by thousands, after all, the speed of time is different, and it is difficult to deal with what happened in 323 seconds in one second.

Therefore, in order to concentrate on dealing with the affairs of the green world, Huang Si usually pauses the activities on this side of his body, so as not to be unable to go all out when he encounters occasional situations.

After returning home, Huang Si lifted the sheet on his body and sat up from the sofa.

When Moxia saw him wake up, he thoughtfully made a chocolate smoothie and brought it over.

Huang Si has been very fond of iced drinks lately, and the taste of this smoothie is just right, with chocolate sauce poured on it, sweet but not greasy, and melts in your mouth.

"Well done." Huang Si nodded at Moxia.

While eating a smoothie, Huang Si was thinking about what to do with the assimilated souls, there was no way to remove assimilation in the creation book, but there was only relevant knowledge of assimilation.

There is also a question, that is, after assimilation, if the soul is enhanced with Huang Si's spiritual power, the soul will become condensed, so will this soul dissipate after the death of the organism, or will it continue to remain in the world?

Mo Xia looked at Huang Si from the side, and saw that Huang Si had been frowning and pondering, until he was unaware of the smoothie and eating it, and he was still biting the small wooden spoon in his mouth.

Mo Xia couldn't help asking, "Is there anything troubled by Father?" It's better to tell the child and let the child help solve the problem. ”

Huang Si glanced at Moxia, Moxia is different from the development direction of other artificial intelligence, using the most advanced biological computer composed of prosthetics, it can be said that in addition to still operating programs, the difference between him and humans is really not very big.

However, Moshita's age is 1,300 years less than that of other artificial intelligences, because he has been staying on this side of the dark space all these years, and the speed of time is different.

Although he couldn't answer the things he was worried about, Huang Si still said: "I'm thinking about the soul, by the way, do you artificial intelligence also have souls?" ”

Moxia thought about it seriously and replied, "Others don't know, but I have a soul." ”

Huang Si asked curiously, "How do you know that you have a soul?" ”

Mo Xia said seriously: "When the father was not here, I read all the books and movies and television dramas left by the father here, according to the definition there, I am a person with the ability to think for myself, feelings and beliefs, so I have a soul." ”

"......" Huang Si said expressionlessly, "That's the liberal arts definition of 'soul'. I'm asking, do you have a soul in a scientific sense? ”

This ink was confused, "Father God...... Children don't understand this. ”

Huang Si scratched his head, he also felt that there was something wrong with his statement, should he use science to analyze the existence of souls? I'm afraid it's not going to be broken by the scientific predecessors.

He beckoned to Moxia, "Come on, come here, let me see if you have a soul." ”

Mo Xia obediently walked over and squatted down in front of Huang Si.

Huang Si sat on the sofa, his hand on Moxia's head, and his consciousness completely penetrated into every tiny structure in Moxia's body.

I don't feel the soul.

Huang Si thought to himself, in the previous experiment, he could only see the soul if he killed the creature, but, logically speaking, the soul can also leave the body alive?

Aren't the folklore of the earth full of stories of living souls leaving their bodies? It's not necessarily that you'll die if you leave your body, so you should be fine if you go back quickly.

Huang Si didn't know how the soul left the body, but Moxia was an artificial intelligence life, and he originally had the function of leaving the prosthetic body!

So Huang Si said: "Moxia, leave this prosthetic body and go back to the computer next to you through the network." ”

Moxia nodded and said, "Father, I have a large amount of data, it will take a certain amount of time, can you wait for me for ten minutes?" ”

Huang Si agreed, so Moxia closed his eyes and started the data transfer.

Ten minutes is mainly due to the lack of computer performance in the biological prosthesis and Huang Si's room, otherwise if it is in the green base, it will only take a moment to drag the artificial intelligence from the mechanical prosthesis into the cyberspace under its control.

Huang Si's spiritual force field continued to envelop the entire room.

Then he saw the soul under the ink.

It was a wave very similar to that of a living soul, formless, but qualitative, and its presence could be perceived with spiritual power.

With the transfer of data, the soul under the ink was slowly stretched into an extremely long shape, moving towards the computer.

Huang Si switched to a microscopic perspective.

Particles of the soul under the ink were exposed to him.

Unlike the crucidal soul particles of living organisms, the souls under the ink are filled with countless small transparent lines. The lines are about the thickness of a branch of a creature's soul cross, and much longer than a cross.

The transparent lines are arranged in a regular direction in the soul under the ink, and they are flowing slowly.

Huang Si knew that if he touched a golden sphere at this time, it was very likely that Moxia would also be dyed, but he didn't plan to do so, because Moxia had an independent personality, and Huang Si didn't want Moxia to lose his freedom.

After reading it, Huang Sirang Moxia transferred it back.

He patted Moxia on the shoulder and said gently: "Your self-perception is not wrong, you do have a soul, and you are already a real human being as you think you are." ”

Huang Si was also very surprised by this.

Artificial intelligence can also produce souls?

However, this artificial intelligence was indeed created by his hands, not a naturally born creature.

If artificial intelligence also has a soul, then where does its soul come from?

Huang Si could not find an answer to this question.

……

Huang Si took care of some things at home, and he was busy until the evening, and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, he rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

Since Xiao Ke and twelve artificial intelligence helped, Huang Si's life has no schedule, and he can do things according to his interests. Anyway, the specific and detailed work is done by others.

Sitting on the bed and thinking for a while, Huang Sicai remembered that he seemed to have left a person on the ring platform.

The little flower is still blowing the wind on the ring platform.

The speed of time in the two places is as much as 323 times, and if you calculate the time, I am afraid that half a year has passed.

"Ah, it's all souls anyway, it doesn't matter, and it won't blow to death." Huang Si got dressed, Shi Shiran came to the living room, and had breakfast first.

Today's breakfast was also delicious, thanks to the great chef Mr. Moshita.

In the past, Huang Si was often still at home, and his consciousness had gone out, so he left Mo at home.

Fortunately, Moxia's own personality is more socially phobic, and he is very comfortable when he is alone. And when he got along with Huang Si, out of natural admiration, he also felt happy.

Now Moxia is more and more like an earthling, except for housework, he reads books and movies when he has nothing to do, and occasionally watches the videos and videos of the green world that Huang Si threw at him.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of the pile of social science books on the bookshelf at home, plus the various film and television dramas and book materials on the hard drive, Huang Si always feels that the humanistic atmosphere under the ink is getting stronger and stronger.

When Huang Si came to the Ring Platform, Xiaohua had been waiting here for almost 200 days.

Souls without a physical body have no memory, and they don't suffer from endocrine troubles, and Xiaohua just stays on the ring platform as she is ordered. The wind was strong in the sky, but Xiaohua's soul was now very solid and would not be blown away by the wind.

"It's still a good soul." Huang Si sighed. If a person with a physical body is thrown on the ring platform for 200 days, he will die of thirst and starvation and sunburn, and he will go crazy.

Huang Si checked Xiaohua's condition, there was no change in the strength of the soul, and there was no mistake in the mental state, but the golden color made Huang Si have a headache.

The main problem is that if this little flower returns to the human race, she has a husband and children, and Huang Si is not interested in listening to other people's corners at all. Although it is possible to unilaterally cut off the transmission of information, it is difficult to predict what will happen when a soul that is absolutely obedient to its own orders and whose strength is much higher than that of a normal human.

The loss of freedom of the soul will certainly have an impact on the way of thinking.

Huang Siling Xiaohua continued to stay on the ring platform, and then went to the realm.

Before, when he was in the green world, if Huang Si was ready to do things by himself, he didn't bother to use prosthetics, and his consciousness directly arrived with the network, and his spiritual power was directly done.

And if you want to find artificial intelligence, especially to find people inside the realm, Huang Si will usually go to the warehouse to turn out the prosthesis and use it.

This is mainly to appear with entities and avoid scaring AI cuties by speaking out of thin air.

Huang Si came out of the warehouse, went to the biology department with a familiar way, and then kicked open the door of the central laboratory.

This door has an access control, and ordinary people really can't kick it open, so only a person with the highest authority like Huang Si can make the access control move with one kick.

The door opened, and the central laboratory, which had been noisy just a moment ago, fell silent.

It's not right to say that there is no sound at all, in fact, the supercomputer equipped in the central laboratory is playing an idol drama, and the heroine is crying and crying in the idol drama.

"Don't you love me anymore! Why are you with that woman! ”

"Listen to me, my dear!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Awkward, very embarrassing.

The three of them, Mi Shui, Finale, and Sky Rain, turned stiffly and smiled falsely.

Finale poked the water, and the water kicked back, kicking the power out of the power.

The voice finally fell silent.

Huang Si was speechless, these female artificial intelligence can watch movies with supercomputers used for scientific research, just watch boring TV series, can you not look like he has been caught every time he comes.

He didn't really be a capitalist and let them 996, as for it?