Chapter Twenty-Three: The Three Souls Are Human

Peng Mian was defeated and fled, and when he found the fairy lord Peng Ba in the sea cave, he found that he was asleep.

The little beast in the cage Qingwu was frozen in the clouds, only to see that the crack on her forehead had grown a few more points, and the white essence was endless.

It seems that the outcome on this side is still unknown.

Peng Mian plucked a tiger beard with his (tentacles) hand, trying to wake Peng Ba up.

Peng Ba shook his head, swallowed his saliva, and continued to sleep soundly.

Two roots.

Three.

Four.

It wasn't until the fifth root that Peng Ba let out a tiger roar that he stretched his waist: "Woo woo, I've waited too long, I've taken a nap, it's really - so boring!" ”

"Immortal Lord, Peng Daxing is dead." Peng Mian immediately sued.

"Whew, really, really, really - so boring! This is also called the 'Soul Snatching' Pill? It's 'grabbing', alas, isn't there a big war, vigorous, and the heavens and the earth change color? Isn't it supposed to be a meeting of the wind and clouds, a chaotic war in the Three Realms, either you die or I live? No matter how bad it is, it will have to be a big mess in the world, the kind where the saint is born and the tiger goes down the mountain! ”

"Immortal Lord, Peng Daxing was killed by a thirteen or fourteen-year-old female doll wearing a mask." Puffy and unrelenting.

"Oh, no, it's not the tiger coming down, it's the tiger going out to sea. My big tiger, whining, as soon as I go out to sea, I am invincible. ”

"Immortal Lord, Peng Daxing died a fucking miserable death, his body was shattered, and his soul was scattered." Peng Mian is about to cry, this big tiger, always timid, sleepy, and bragging.

It's completely unreliable.

"Pengmian, do you know what I look like now?" Peng Ba still didn't pay attention to Peng Mian head-on.

"Like what?" Peng Mian was puzzled, and saw Peng Ba pointing at the caged beast with his finger, and then at himself.

"Do you know how people give birth to children?"

"To give birth to a child, it is to use 'birth', the turtle lays a few eggs, the fish gives birth to a bunch of eggs, people, fucking gives birth to a person." Peng Mian felt that her answer was perfect, but immediately reacted: "Hey! I'm telling you that Peng Daxing is dead, what are you talking to me about having a child here! ”

"Woo woo, I let you read more books on weekdays, but you are busy practicing qi alchemy, so you don't know."

"Don't know what?"

"You don't know, giving birth to a child, there is generally a delivery room, the delivery room is certainly in full swing, nervous, outside the delivery room is also a landscape, the men who are about to become fathers are stupid and stupid, their behavior is sluggish, and there are large blank spaces in their heads, I am now, woo, this is the feeling."

"......" Pengmian stopped talking, but just widened his eyes, so big that they couldn't be bigger.

"In this way, I can actually empathize with a person now, in the words of that book, it is about to experience - what it is like to be a father."

"......" rolled his eyes three times in a row.

"Whew, Pengmian, what kind of expression are you, telling you to read more and you don't read, what do you mean by looking at me like this now?"

"Immortal Lord! I've got one eye all over my body! One eye! What expression do you expect from me? And I also have the human feelings you are talking about! Do I have it too? My good friend Ponta is dead! Shredded alive by a person, a doll! Not even a whole corpse! Fish are fed! You're still here talking to me about what it's like to be human? ”

"Be a person, when my wife gives birth to a child, even if something big happens, I can't walk away." Peng Ba looked at the green black in the cage, the crack in his forehead was a little bigger, and the original white essence light began to transform into colorful colors.

"Immortal Lord!" Peng Mian really couldn't listen to it anymore: "I'll go and meet them myself!" ”

Before he turned around, he was dragged back by Peng Ba: "Peng Mian, wait a minute, listen to me finish speaking." ”

The blue muscles in his fluffy eyeballs burst out, and he rolled his eyes thirty times in a row, which means that he is about to explode.

"I ask you, what happens to a man when he dies?" Peng Ba put Peng Mian on his huge tiger palm and asked softly.

Peng Mian was puzzled, but it still tried to calm down, but fortunately, Peng Ba's tiger palm was thick and soft, making it so comfortable that it almost fell asleep, it thought about it, and blinked: "When a person dies, his soul flies into bliss, and it is said that he can be reincarnated as a human after that?" ”

"So the death of a person is not really dead, at least not completely dead, as long as there is a certain chance, he can even be alive again, right?"

"That's right."

"Whew, why did Peng Daxing die, is he really dead, dead?"

"This ......"

"I'm afraid this is the secret of the 'Soul Pill'. People have three souls, the soul of life, the soul, the soul, the soul is the body, the soul is the mind, after the death of a person, the soul is destroyed, but the soul is immortal for a period of time, the soul is destroyed, and the person is really dead. ”

"Immortal Lord, I understand. The reason why Peng Daxing died is because the water tribe has no 'soul'. Neither do we. In this world, it seems that only the human race really has three souls......"

"Yes, in addition to humans, all races only have two souls, life souls and spirit souls, and there are no soul minds, so in addition to human beings, all races must first cultivate to become immortals."

"Huh? Cultivating as an adult? ”

"Cultivating as an adult is to cultivate the soul and soul, but when it comes to the soul of the soul, the soul will be repelled by the spirit inherent in the original body, and the two souls will fight, and there will be a state of no one being strange or strange, this is the goblin, also called a monster."

"Youkai, is it like the fairy master?"

"Woo woo, I was a thousand years ago, I was already lost by my master, and I flew into an immortal, but I was willing to be his mount, so I still kept the tiger body. And now, you are cultivating the soul, that is, the period when you have begun to form your self, and you have been able to speak and think in your heart. ”

"Ahh

"So although Peng Daxing is a dragon clan, he hasn't even cultivated his soul yet, and it is really normal to be killed by a true immortal treasure, even if the user of this treasure is a doll who has not been cultivating for a long time."

"It was under the 'Water Prison Pass' that Peng Daxing was killed! It's the water prison of the Immortal Venerable! There are no dead bodies! Peng Mian repeated indignantly.

At the mention of Xie Qiao, Peng Ba couldn't help but laugh again, I have to say that the appearance of a big tiger laughing is really ugly.

"So, what exactly is this 'Soul Pill'?" The big tiger Pengba scratched the back of his head with his other hand, this question he had actually asked himself over and over again for a thousand years.

"Then you'll have to ask her." Peng Mian seemed to realize something, flew away from Peng Ba's palm, flew close to the cage where the small beast was held, and flew in without even thinking.

A fairy and a demon stopped talking, waited for a long time, and finally heard a childlike low cry.

The crack in front of Qingwu's forehead could no longer grow or widen, and the essence light in it changed to blood red again, flashing faster. Her eyes, which had been closed, tried to lift her eyelids slightly, and her breathing became rapid at the moment.

Peng Ba and Peng Mian were nervous, and this time, Peng Mian also experienced the anxiety of a quasi-"father".

The crack began to squirm rapidly, and between the opening and closing, a small red kernel-sized object revealed its pointed head.

Qingwu's eyes opened again, and he made some kind of whimpering sound.

"Congratulations, Immortal Lord, you're going to be a father." The expressionless monster said angrily.