The abnormalities shown by Luo Huainan are not only reborn into another identical self, but also other abnormalities in her, such as that her resurrection is not resurrected naked.

According to common sense, even if Luo Huainan has the ability to reshape another identical self, she should not reshape it with her clothes, because clothes are not a part of Luo Huainan's body, neither skin nor hair.

But in fact, Luo Huainan was indeed resurrected in his clothes, and the style of the clothes was exactly the same as the one he wore before he died.

"It's weird, I really don't understand this, shouldn't it be just plain?" Nan Zhixian said.

Su Lin squatted in front of the corpse, touched his chin, stared at the dead corpse thoughtfully, then gently rubbed his clothes, and muttered, "It feels like the clothes have become thinner." ”

"Well, it's true, I also feel like my clothes are getting thinner." Luo Huainan also squatted in front of the corpse, and there was still a trace of shock on his face.

"The clothes worn can be copied, does that mean that if Huai Nan wore a powerful robe before he died, then the robe would also become two? If you carry a jewelry pendant with you, can you also make a copy? ”

Su Lin had an incredible idea, if this conjecture was true, then Luo Huainan was equivalent to a very powerful golden finger, just like the Palm Heaven Bottle in the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation, the spiritual liquid produced by the Palm Heaven Bottle could improve the quality of the pill, and Luo Huainan could copy the rare treasures.

However, this idea is only at the stage of conjecture, and from the point of view of the fact that the corpse's clothes have become thinner, it is not without cost to copy an identical set of clothes, and if there is a chance, it should be studied and studied.

Su Lin stretched out his hand and gently opened Luo Huainan's lips, and Luo Huainan on the side blushed and said, "Brother Su Lin, what are you doing!" ”

"You should have had breakfast, right?" Su Lin suddenly asked.

Luo Huainan blinked, puzzled: "I've eaten it." ”

"Then you must have food scraps in your mouth, I think, since even your clothes have been copied, the food scraps, and the undigested food in your stomach, and...... Some other dirty stuff should have been copied in the past. Su Lin made reasonable reasoning with his extremely rigorous thinking.

After understanding, Luo Huainan blushed, bit her lip, and glared at Su Lin with a look of shame, she tried to stop Su Lin's inspection of her body, but she couldn't think of a suitable reason, so she could only watch quietly.

Su Lin examined the corpse by himself, completely ignoring Luo Huainan's little girl's thoughts, all his brain power was focused on this magical nirvana phenomenon.

Adhering to a scientific and rigorous attitude, he had to understand as much as possible the details and principles of this nirvana phenomenon, so that he could help Luo Huainan to the greatest extent.

Nan Zhixian stretched out his hand and pinched the corpse's thigh, Luo Huainan slapped Nan Zhixian's hand away and shouted, "You can't move!" ”

"I just want to check how bad your body is, your body is very expensive, it's too wasteful to just leave it like this, my corpse has been used for a while, and the bones and joints are also worn badly, I want to change it, you don't need it anyway, right?"

Nan Zhixian pretended to speak to Luo Huainan, but his eyes looked at Su Lin and observed Su Lin's attitude.

Su Lin glanced at Nan Zhixian obliquely, and said coldly: "Is it that every time you have a body in the future, you plan to put it away, and then make a puppet gathering?" ”

Nan Zhixian's back was cold, and he immediately snorted and changed his words: "I'll just make a joke!" Actually, I can't use this corpse, I touched it just now, and I feel that the bones of this corpse are a little crispy, and the body temperature is not right, a little hotter than ordinary people, which is a bit weird. ”

Su Lin touched it and found that the temperature of the corpse was indeed hotter than his own hands!

And the skin of the corpse seemed to be losing its elasticity and becoming very dry, as if it was being blown by the hot wind in the desert.

"It's kind of interesting, wait and see." Su Lin said.

The three of them just watched the changes in the corpse on the side, and in just half an hour, the soft and elastic corpse finally came out of sparks and burned, but it did not produce any smoke when it burned, and it did not even burn her clothes, the flames just roamed on the surface of Luo Huainan's corpse, turning her skin, hair, eyelashes, and everything visible to the naked eye pale.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Huainan's corpse turned into a pale stone statue, and the torso part that was pressed by the clothes first collapsed into fine ash powder, Su Lin lightly touched the head of the corpse, wiped off a piece of white powder, and the head also collapsed like an avalanche.

Su Lin grinded his fingers, and the powder on his fingertips was as fine as pearl powder, without any graininess.

"It's burned so thoroughly." Su Lin lifted his clothes, and there was nothing left below except for a pile of ash.

There were no bones in the ashes, and the ashes from the bones and flesh were all white piles, and they looked indistinguishable.

"Nirvana! Nirvana is definitely achieved! "Nan Zhixian has a good idea.

Luo Huainan also saw her body disappear for the first time, which made her breathe a little relieved, presumably the corpse in the dry toilet now should have turned to ashes and would not be found again.

"This ash should be taken and tried, maybe it can be used as a medicinal herb." Nan Zhixian didn't let go of anything that could be used, since Luo Huainan had the physique of a phoenix and the body of pure yin, the ashes conjured from her corpse must have a special effect.

And this time, Su Lin didn't stop the other party.

Having Nam Zhixian study these ashes is not only to get the possible benefits, but also to prevent them from being used by other monks.

If the ashes are useless, they can't ignore the corpses in the future, otherwise they risk being used by the enemy.

He will not leave an unpredictable disaster for the future for the sake of some hypocritical morality, and the only purpose of a dead body is to bring comfort to the living, and aside from this use, the dead are a pile of meat about to rot.

What should be clean, should be clean.

Su Lin stood up, patted the ash on his hands, pondered for a moment and said, "Let's take the iron block first, no matter how many things there are, we have to do them one by one." ”

……

As night fell, Su Lin went to the treasure house, saying that he wanted to test whether the key and the transfer method were useful.

And Nan Zhixian and Luo Huainan stayed in the cave mansion in the inner courtyard and stood by.

Nan Zhixian's bedroom was full of messy Dan furnaces and medicinal herbs, and he sat on the ground in the center of the bottles and jars, with a pounding stick and a mortar beside him, and next to the mortar, there was a large pile of white ash powder, which was the ashes left by Luo Huainan's corpse.

Nan Zhixian fiddled with those bottles and cans, kept putting the medicinal herbs into the mortar and mashing them, and then stuffed them into the Dan furnace according to a certain proportion.

Luo Huainan squatted next to him and watched him make medicine seriously and quietly.

After a while, she suddenly asked, "The surname is Nan, are my ashes useful?" ”

Nan Zhixian frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "Master Dao, I can be your grandfather according to my age, and you call me by his name like that?" ”

"Brother Su Lin also called you that, and it turns out that you still want to kill me." Luo Huainan said expressionlessly.

Nan Zhixian was even more unhappy, he felt that this girl was a little bad, in front of Su Lin, how well-behaved this girl was, but without Su Lin, he could see how deep her heart was.

In the past few days, when Su Lin was cultivating with Cong Bingqing, Luo Huainan ran to his yard with Wangcai whenever he was free, and after coming over, he didn't say anything, just stared at him to do things, and the other party followed him wherever he went, just like spying on a prisoner.

Even if he explained to Luo Huainan three times and twice that he had made a concentric spell with Su Lin, and it was impossible to betray Su Lin, this girl was still staring at him to death, which showed that she was actually as sinister as Su Lin's kid.

But in fact, think about it, Luo Huainan, a girl, was sold to the Qinglou since she was a child, and was trained by the old bustard to become a talented girl who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and stands out from many girls, and her brain is naturally not stupid.

She can be an oiran all the way, so that the talents and celebrities of Pingshan City are fascinated, if you say that there is no scheming of the city government, I am afraid no one will believe it.

It's just that this snack machine, compared with his old immortal, is still a little tender, if you want to do something behind her back, it will be easy for Nan Zhixian.

But he can't say anything about it, since this girl wants to spy on him, let her go, anyway, he has no intention of plotting against Su Lin.

"The surname is Nan, can you teach me alchemy?" Luo Huainan suddenly asked.

The pounding stick in Nan Zhixian's hand suddenly stopped.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.