Chapter 13: The Soul I

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In the early morning, I don't know where the two or three chickens "clucked" and clucked, and in the old woman's house, several people had already packed up their belongings and could leave at any time.

"After leaving here, our affairs have just begun, if the expectations are good, the driving force behind this incident should be related to foreign forces, and we have to be careful." Qi Qianqiu advised.

"If the Divine Guard really isn't as monolithic as it seems, 'Confusion' may be a breakthrough for us." Zhang Hao stared straight at the crow on the tree outside the window, but the brilliance in his eyes flashed a few times inexplicably.

"Look at your eyes, what do you think?" Looking at Zhang Hao's eyes, Wei Xia asked.

"I was just thinking...... If I tie one side of the crow's wings with a rope and throw the crow off it, will it fall straight down, or will it fall spiraling? ”

Who said that only those who stand in the underworld are called Hades......

"Stop making a fuss, let's go." Qi Qianqiu looked at the sky: "If what I expected is good, the fish should have been hooked." ”

As soon as they came out of the old woman's house, everyone saw a group of people surrounded by three layers and three layers dozens of meters away, similar to Qi Qianqiu's expectations, and something happened again.

"This is a special mystic volume of Huatian Temple's secrets, which can be differentiated and condensed into a second body, long before we arrived here, Huatiandian had already placed dozens of doppelgangers in Yiling Village, walking around in Yiling Village in the middle of the night, it was the four people in these clones who had an accident, and the relevant data has been transmitted back to Huatiandian headquarters through special channels, and it will be sorted out and sent to our satellite watch after a while." Qi Qianqiu informed the five people in advance through Xuanli transmission, so as not to panic a few people for a while.

The corpse's death was the same as seen in the previous photo, the flesh was blurred, and the death was miserable, as if it had been eaten half by some wild beast.

"It's strange, I don't understand why the Divine Guard sent people to kill these unarmed ordinary people, it's worthless to them." Looking at the corpse in front of him, Qing Ming asked.

"I'm also very puzzled, the current feedback from Huatian Temple may be that the Divine Guard is raising some special fierce beasts, but this reason is not convincing, after all, these people are just being eaten very horribly, and there is not much flesh and blood tissue missing, and no fierce beasts are so picky eaters." Qi Qianqiu shrugged.

At this moment, the watches in everyone's hands rang out unanimously, and it was a relevant report from the relevant institutions of Huatian Temple.

"About 30 percent of the blood is lost, and all the normal ...... 'soul' of other tissues are lost? What is a soul? Looking at the report in his hand, Zhang Hao was confused.

"'Soul' is Hua Tiandian's general term for the special energy in the human body, you can understand that a person has a talent for cultivation, and these things are deprived of it...... What are they going to do? Qi Sheng explained.

"I think these things should have something to do with the frequent appearance of a large number of high-level cultivators in the Divine Guard." Looking at the corpse in front of him, Qi Qianqiu suddenly said, "If the Divine Guard has a special occult technique that absorbs other people's cultivation talents, this makes sense. ”

"How is it possible, I see that these secret methods in those novels that deprive him of his artificiality are forbidden techniques, and this kind of merit and that kind of longevity or something, judging from the many times I have fought with the people who hunt the gods, I haven't found anything unusual about them." Feng Xuan said.

"Indeed...... This is very strange, it stands to reason that forcibly absorbing other people's 'souls' will definitely affect his own 'souls', just like bone marrow transplants, and those guys who hunt for gods are really no different from normal people except for wearing black robes all day long. ”