Chapter 45: The Soul
The world seems to be calm, but it has already been turbulent. The snow-capped mountains of rain and smoke have moved, and the matter in Heizhi Town has been completely over. Wang Yu has returned.
"Your Excellency, your subordinates are back. Wang Yu saluted, held a black glass ball in his hand, and presented it to Qian'er. Qian'er caught it, took it for the time being, and didn't give it to Yuyan.
"Well, if you're tired, go down and rest. ”
"Xie Zun. ”
After Wang Yu retreated, Yuyan took it from Qian'er and looked at the glass ball.
This glass ball is unusual because it is hollow, and there are many black filaments circulating in it.
"Qian'er, what about the ones before?" Yuyan looked at the glass ball without blinking.
"Miss Hui, you're still in the back garden secret room. ”
"Go get those, it's time for me to get started. ”
"Yes. ”
Although Qian'er knew that once Yuyan used this, it would be a catastrophe, but she also knew that Yuyan would use this sooner or later to refine this.
A quarter of an hour later, Xuan'er arrived with the Purple Dream Beast. The secret room in the back garden is where the Purple Dream Beast lives.
Yuyan stretched out his hand and beckoned the Purple Dream Beast, touched its head, and said softly, "Obediently, take out the ink ball." ”
The Purple Dream Beast looked at the rain and smoke, and after a while, it released those black glass balls, and even the purple dream beast felt the dark power of this thing, and couldn't help but worry about the rain and smoke.
"You don't have to worry about me," Yuyan touched the purple dream beast's head and looked at it with a smile, "Okay, let Sister Xuan'er take you to play?"
The Purple Dream Beast's eyes changed from melancholy to joy. Maybe it realizes that what Yuyan said is right, maybe it's too small, maybe it's not human, and it doesn't know what humans think...... It's still out.
Qian'er glanced at Yuyan, who nodded, signaled that she could go out, and told her not to be disturbed.
There was a secret room in Yuyan's dormitory, which was the place where Venerable Huo Gong's body had been placed. There was a lot of Xuan Ice there, and there was a lot of Yin Qi, where Yuyan could complete her final cultivation and preparation.
Yuyan walked to a mat, sat down, and began the most familiar exercises, a total of twelve small weeks. Soon, Yuyan was ready. When these few small weeks are completed, the rain and smoke begin a different kind of operation, which is all running against the meridians.
After running it a few times, Yuyan silently recited the forbidden book method seen from the forbidden book, and the cyan aura in his hand had turned into ink, overflowing with a trace. The black air flow circulated in the air, and Yuyan's nails finally turned completely black.
Just as the black aura flowed out, the first ink ball had already cracked, and tens of thousands of black filaments fled in all directions in an instant, but unfortunately the rain and smoke had already been prepared, and a burst of cyan light flashed, forcing those black breaths back.
Yuyan unhurriedly kneaded these filaments together, and used his own skills to turn these filaments into a breath-like existence. A series of mournful shouts rang out, but the rain and smoke did not move in the slightest. It's still going on.
When these have been almost kneaded, the second one has cracked, and there are as many as seven ink balls here! These black filaments are the souls of one person after another that have been forcibly torn apart! One can imagine how many lives there are here!
I don't know how long later, the room was already filled with black air. The orchid finger of Yuyan's right hand was cocked, and her left hand was slightly holding her right hand, and these black air were absorbed by Yuyan one by one, just from her right middle finger!
The black color gradually spreads, and soon the middle finger of the right hand turns all black, and then the entire right hand. However, it was only the right hand, because the black did not spread any further.
When the space became clear again, Yuyan withdrew his hand, took a few deep breaths, and wandered the absorbed breath through his body a few times, and then stopped paying attention to this.
When Yuyan opened her eyes, there was a hint of black in her eyes, but it was fleeting.
Yuyan took out a red glass ball from the space, and it was obvious that this one was the same as the one just now. However, depending on the color, the treatment must be different.
Rain and Smoke rearranged a formation to prevent these things from escaping.
The glass ball was broken, and it was also some scattered souls, the number was less than the number in the ink ball, and the ability fluctuation was also many times stronger than those.
Yuyan grabbed the scattered souls bit by bit, and then spliced them one by one. All her mental power was invested in this matter, and she was very careful and careful to put it together.
Yuyan is not afraid that these things will hurt her, because the attack power of these things is really limited, and there is no way to cause substantial damage to Yuyan. This strand of thread, strand by strand, gradually turned into a human form one by one. If you look closely, you will find that these "people" are different from normal people. For they cannot be called a soul.
The rain and smoke opened several Xuanbing coffins here, and each Xuanbing coffin contained a corpse. Here, there are eight ice coffins.
These spliced humanoid souls are put into these corpses one by one, catalyzed with drugs and exercises, so that the souls can better communicate with the body, and dominate every word and deed of the body.
These are about to be new combat effectiveness.
While waiting, Yuyan also injected some of the absorbed power into each "person". Actually, "they" are already very strong. The walking dead with a soul are "them".
At this time, the rain and smoke seem to have lost their humanity. She had said that the ancient power within her would erode her sanity, and now was the best example of this. Because at this time, Yuyan only knew that she was going to finish, but she didn't know what she was doing.
Even if she was still hesitant to use so many people's lives at the beginning, at this time, she may only be left with madness and cruelty.
Such a soul will never be able to enter reincarnation.