266 Soul Shepherd

This may be the way science students think, they always want to explain everything in cognitive terms, including the so-called love. Now Mordin believes that love is the soul of two people, whether they can accept each other, whether they can touch and cremate, and in the end, whether they can entangle and blend with each other, regardless of status, money, and power, it is a mystery that can transcend all worldliness.

Of course, the entanglement of the soul is not to the aspect of love, but also friendship, family affection, etc., for family affection, it is better to explain, each other's genetics are similar, and the acceptance of the soul is naturally much greater.

From the point of view of cultivation, the soul is a mysterious formation, two souls, that is, two formations that run separately, between the formation and the formation, there can naturally be cross-linking, this cross-linking, if it is beneficial to both sides, then they can be compatible with each other and get infinite happiness, but if it is detrimental to both sides, then they can only become more and more estranged, and even water and fire are incompatible.

Since it is a cross-link between formations, there must be an angle, method and intensity of cross-linking, and whether they are open to each other, which is also the kind of scientific explanation for the tragedy of fate and inseparability.

Because of the cross-connection between souls, there are great interference factors, sometimes misunderstandings, sometimes passing by, and the tragedy of love is staged all the time, all because people ignore their own hearts, and only through cultivation can they really clearly understand what they want, and can they gain insight into the ripples caused by the collision of souls, and whether they bring endless happiness to themselves!

For example, between him and Adrey, a girl who has not been cultivated, often anxious, confused, and even deliberately hidden, afraid of being hurt by a certain inexplicable feeling, on the surface, this is a kind of girl's shyness, in fact, this is often the beginning of a love tragedy, the soul will not deceive, but the consciousness is full of vigilance.

Mordin can understand this mystery, but Adrey can't, he can't force him to her, this kind of thing can only be discovered slowly in her heart, after all, one day, she will feel that irresistible feeling, which will make her desperate!

Mordin looked at the sleeping girl with a knowing smile on his lips, and he sat there quietly with her, enjoying the wonderful time of self-amusement.

The night was already very deep, the room was quiet, Mordin turned off all the lights, he enjoyed the tranquility in the dark, a peace and happiness to protect his lover, the shore in the distance, the waves kept crashing against the reef, making a rattling sound, the wind was blowing, the floating clouds covered the moonlight, sometimes dark and sometimes bright, decorating the night more quietly.

In the darkness, Mordin frowned, "How do you always feel that something is incongruous and ruins this beautiful picture!"

He couldn't be sure where the incongruity came from, but the feeling grew stronger and stronger, so that his mind was full of energy, his eyes fixed on the darkness, his ears pointed up, and he wanted to find any suspicious traces.

"You can even detect my presence?" a surprised voice suddenly sounded in his head.

He was taken aback: "Who!"

"My name is Sheryl Saxon, Bishop of St. John's Cathedral. The voice introduced, "My other identity is that of the cardinal left envoy of the Church of Asura, but I have not done anything for them for a long time. ”

"Then do I call you a bishop or a left envoy?" Mordin was secretly surprised that the man was talking to him, but he had no idea where the man was hiding.

"Please call me a priest, Mo Xiaoyou, I am a soul shepherd!" the man's voice sounded a little ethereal, as if it were coming from underground.

"Soul herdman, are you Constance's fellow disciple?" Constance, who fought with him the day before yesterday, was good at the Soul Dementor Formation, could it be that this person was the helper he had hired? Mordin became even more vigilant in his heart.

"That's right, I'm his master, he's my only disciple. The man admitted.

"Constance's master?" Mordin's surprise is not trivial, then Constance is already extremely difficult to deal with, and now that his master is actually here, isn't it a big trouble!

Mordine would not be afraid at all if he was alone, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would dare to fight with him, but now there is the injured Adrey, which is his biggest elbow.

"No matter what, I have to protect her to the death!" he secretly decided.

"I've been out of business for years, but this time I had to come to you, because Constance's soul was wounded by you with a secret weapon, and now he's becoming an idiot, so I'm here to consult with you. The voice sounded flat, without a hint of malice, but Mordin felt a burst of murderous aura from the vulture-like ruthless voice.

"What are you looking for me to do?" Mordin, pretending to be calm.

"I need a suitable soul to help me complete my cultivation, would you like to sign a contract with me?" Saxon suddenly asked.

"What do you need my soul for?" Mordin asked nervously.

"I am a man who has been dead for many years, but unfortunately God did not take back my soul, and now I am a lonely ghost floating in the air. I've never blasphemed God, I've never done anything heinous, I think God has forgotten me, so I need to wait, wait for God to remember me and bring me back to His warm embrace.

However, you know, when the soul loses its body, the willpower will gradually dissipate, and the soul will die with it.

So, I need to be supplemented.

Before my death, I was most interested in studying all kinds of souls, and found a way to collect souls, I call this method the soul formation method, which can extract the willpower from the souls I have obtained, and make my willpower strong.

So, in order to perpetuate my soul, I need to replenish my willpower, you should understand that, right?

I don't want to hurt anyone, this work was done for me by Constance before, but now you've turned him into an idiot, and I need to find another one to replace him, and that person should be you.

The benefit of working for me is that you will learn the Soul Formation from me, and you can become a Soul Shepherd. After collecting the souls, you can keep some for yourself, that will be of great benefit to you, and I will only take the minimum share I need.

If you refuse to work for me, then I will have to do it myself, and I think God will understand my difficulties and He will forgive me.

Do you see what I mean?"

The Saxon tone was very soft, but to Mordin, it sounded like the sound of the devil's flute.

He now knew where this soul shepherd was hiding, and Saxon didn't need to do anything to hide it, because he might have been dead for hundreds of years, so he didn't have any physical body, he only had a soul floating in the air, and now, that soul was floating in Mordin's own primordial spirit!

This is a standard devil, no wonder God is reluctant to take his soul, he has destroyed the souls of countless people, both in life and after death, and now, he is in the morning himself.

What to do?

If he refuses to sign a contract with him, Mordin is not sure whether the little green sword can deal with him, and Saxon should have known about Mordin's little green sword from Constance's injury, so he dared to trouble Mordin, which shows that he is not afraid of the little sword.

However, if he agreed to sign a contract with him, it would be tantamount to aiding and abetting the abuse and becoming an accomplice of the devil, which Mordin would not want to do anyway.

Saxon seemed to see Mordin's hesitation, he didn't rush, just quietly waited for Mordin to make a decision.

The most critical problem is that Mordin does not know the details of his opponent, he is really unfamiliar with the exercises about the soul, and more importantly, that Saxon is staying in his primordial spirit at this time, is all his thoughts completely transparent to Saxon? This is the most important thing, if this is the case, then all of Mordin's hole cards are clearly understood by Saxon, including any strategy he wants to adopt.

Mordin was really cornered this time.

A sense of frustration quickly spread throughout his body, and he felt his brain hollowed out, his consciousness and soul completely in the hands of the Saxons, and his body turned into a soulless walking corpse.

He remembered a cunning creature, the queen bee, which lays eggs on the host's larvae or pupa, and her larvae feed on the host's fat and body fluids, and weave a cocoon when they grow up, and the host is powerless to resist it, and can only be used as nutrients for the growth of the young of the queen bee.

He is now the host caterpillar that provides nutrients, and Saxon is the cub of the Ji Bee, and he lives in Mordin's primordial spirit, and can draw his willpower as nutrients at any time to feed this old monster who has been dead for an unknown number of years, and continue his soul.

His mind was filled with desperate negativity, his eyes began to be dull and unfocused, his eyes wandered, his head turned around, but there was no purpose, and when the afterglow of his eyes unconsciously swept over Adrey's peaceful sleeping face, he suddenly woke up.

"This Saxon has already done it!"

He remembered what Saxon said: Isn't his own performance just now the result of being robbed of his willpower? Could it be that he just told himself so many reasons just now in order to undermine his own confidence and let him take advantage of the opportunity to seize his own willpower?

It's entirely possible!

If he hadn't accidentally seen Adrey and saw this girl he was willing to protect for the rest of his life, he would probably have been depressed forever and finally completely controlled by the Saxons.

How could I give up resistance, give up my promise to girls, and become a coward!

It's so vicious, it's almost his way! Mordin really felt scared just now.

"Mr. Saxon, there is a small question. Mordin said quietly.

"Please!" said Saxon's voice, still calm.

"Did you notice something abnormal in my soul, or the willpower that made you swallow, did you feel something uncomfortable?"

"Hmm......" Saxon's voice was no longer calm, "Why?"

"Because you've messed with a big guy you shouldn't mess with!" Mordin happily replied, "It's going to get you in big trouble!" haha......

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