Chapter 222: Heavenly Soul
Rubbing the gray slime that was stuck to his hands to the ground, Bai Ze gritted his teeth and put his hand into the gap in his chest again.
After fumbling for a while, he didn't find any trace of the other two villains, and feeling the slimy touch, he frowned and said, "The other two should have turned into this kind of slime." What the hell are these four things? Variants of resentment?"
The mirror spirit summoned the black skull, adsorbed the gray slime that was still wriggling on the ground in midair, and after a closer look, shook his head and said, "I have been dealing with resentment for nearly a thousand years, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of strange resentment that can constitute a slime villain. β
"In my memory, although resentment can be condensed into liquid and possessed, it is not so strange because it does not have wisdom, and the means are relatively simple. β
And most importantly, this slime villain has his own unique desires, which go against the innate will of resentment to destroy everything. Recalling the words in the mouth of the villain, and the performance of wanting to burrow into Bai Ze's soul in the end, the mirror spirit became more and more solemn, "The most critical problem in this should still be the consciousness of the four who suddenly appeared in your sea of consciousness!"
"They were in my mind when I hesitated whether to contact Lin Yin or not, and my will wavered, like a few distracting thoughts. Bai Ze pondered for a moment, and then recalled: "There is no warning, it is natural to hesitate about what to eat for dinner every day, and the two thoughts of rice and noodles flash through my mind." β
"No wonder I was in your arms, but I didn't find any traces of the invasion of foreign demons, it turned out that I didn't fall for a trick. Jing Ling rubbed his chin and thought carefully, "It's still a little unbelievable when I think about it now, it can be perfectly hidden in your sea of knowledge, and it is also very resentful 'like', and it also has a subtle self-consciousness ......."
He seemed to think of something, suddenly raised his head, looked at Bai Ze, compared it with the aura of the four realms, and said, "Sure enough, if it is the four heavenly souls that have quietly merged into your divine soul at some point, everything will be explained clearly." β
"These four consciousnesses are likely to be you!" the mirror spirit concluded.
"Schizophrenia?!"
That would be an inappropriate interpretation. Jing Ling explained: "First of all, you must know that resentment is generated by the death of a person who has three souls and seven spirits when his life is not at the end of his life. Specifically, it is the earth soul in charge of consciousness that cannot be reincarnated immediately, and it has not turned into a ghost, so it is resentful to pull the heavenly soul wandering outside the underworld, and use its extreme yin aura to mark it. Not only can it absorb resentment, but it can also perfectly hide in the divine soul cultivated by the earth soul, and those four consciousnesses can only be the most mysterious and invisible heavenly soul among the three souls!"
"How can there be four heavenly souls?" Bai Ze said in surprise: "What's more, those four people have all existed vividly, and they have also left a lot of traces, is it just because I replaced the body that our souls are integrated?"
"There should be no earth soul and life soul, otherwise you would have become another person long ago. Jing Ling shook his head without thinking, carefully touched the gray lines on his soul, immersed himself in his own thoughts, and said with chagrin: "I should have thought of this a long time ago, otherwise how could you inherit the wisdom of their old world." βγ
"The current situation is not good!" he frowned, the heavenly soul is unrestrained and always outside, common sense only when life is born, and when Ning Dan crosses the tribulation, it will only appear. I don't know much about this thing, and I've never seen a slime villain combined with resentment, and now that this resentment pattern is completely integrated into your soul, there is no way to return to normal. β
Bai Ze moved his soul and didn't feel particularly sad, and asked, "Isn't the original resentment also hidden in the depths of my soul, how is it different from the current situation?"
"It's a big difference!" "The mirror spirit was very serious, "It was originally glued to your divine soul, but now that it is fused into one, the difficulty of removing it first has increased several times!"
"What's more," he wiped a handful of gray slime that was still beating to this day, "these grievances are alive! If not curbed in time, over time, the grievances will soon completely erode your soul and turn you into a walking corpse that destroys and venges everything!"
Bai Ze gently closed his eyes and regained his composure. He touched the gray lines that occupied his entire chest, and said: "Since you are both prosperous and you are not desperate, at least it means that you have not reached a dead end." Is there any way to say it, we have to face reality. β
"The best way is for a Yin God like the Land of the City God to make merits for you and receive it on your behalf. Jing Ling sighed and shook his head, "This should be difficult to achieve, so far in these worlds, I have never found the existence of gods. β
"There are only two clichΓ©s left, one is to reincarnate the soul of the redead, if you are satisfied with the waiting, you may take away a little resentment from you as a reward. The second is to accumulate merits, and God will naturally calculate your merits and demerits and cancel them out in the dark. β
"So you have to seize this opportunity right now!" "Jing Ling pointed to the foreign side, "There is no aura in this world, unlike the goblins who store demonic energy in their bodies, the ghost cultivation has been seriously affected, and they have all become toothless tigers, and it is good to be able to exert one or two of them with ten percent of their strength, and there are not many opportunities to easily earn a lot of merit like this!"
"Things went round and round, but they came back to this. Bai Ze smiled bitterly: "With Shang Fang's sword and demon blood clone in charge, I have never worried about the things on the spell, but you still don't understand this world, there are many dangerous weapons with destructive power, not inferior to the transformation demon." β
"Although the black iron block called the pistol has some power, this thing can only be surprised, and after understanding it, it is only equivalent to the power of the magic spell, and it is too unrealistic to compare it with the transformation demon. Jing Ling shook his head in disagreement.
Which is more powerful than the demon ghost Taoist or science and technology, this is as pure speculation as Guan Gong vs. Qin Qiong. Bai Ze, who was just about to open his mouth to argue, paused, smiled dumbly, and his heavy mood full of resentment was also a little lighter.
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On the street where cars came and went, accompanied by a piercing whistle, Bai Ze's eyes became vivid, and he returned to his senses leisurely, naturally twisting his neck slightly because he had not been active for a long time.
Quack!
The middle school student who was crouching in front of him and trying to steal the little fox was startled, screamed and staggered back several steps, almost fell to the ground, and ran away with his head and crawling on the ground.
Whispering that there is a problem with the quality of the child now, Bai Ze completely forgot the fact that he had just become an adult, rubbed the ears of the little fox on his trouser leg, and hugged it into his arms again.