Chapter 143: Resentful Soul: I’m going to the factory!
The copper snake grew tens of meters high in the wind, almost filling the originally spacious yard. Hei Yang raised his head and frowned at the copper snake, and waved to the side: "Big horse, stay away." p>
"Herodus~"
The horse strides away.
"Stay further away!"
"Da da da!"
"No more...oh...no need."
Hei Yang tilted his head, stretched out a finger in front of his eyes, looked at the copper snake, and then looked around the yard: "Well, little copper, move to the east, don't press the walnut tree in the yard!" "Shasha..."
The copper snake's spitting sound was like gold and iron rubbing against each other. Following Hei Yang's command, it moved slightly towards the east. The stone bricks paved in the courtyard were crushed and cracked, making Hei Yang feel a toothache just looking at it. "Whenever I don't live here anymore, I'll find a master to help me spread the floor again..."
Hei Yang muttered in a low voice, you can't live in someone else's house and leave a mess after you leave, right?
Just be the same as you were when you came, and let others recover when you leave!
Well, but if it takes until October and he still can’t leave, then he will pick all the walnuts from this walnut tree and take them back!
Anyway, it will still grow next year, so it will be wasted if you don’t pick it!
Looking at the size of the tree, how can it hold two sacks?
It’s so convenient to put a sack inside the storage bag.
Hei Yang felt that if there was a ranking of the greatest inventions in the history of spiritual practice in the world of spiritual practice, the storage bag/ring/space would definitely be ranked in the top three, and he couldn't even think of any other two that could be tied with them. Not to mention traveling around the world, even if we look at the entire world, this thing will definitely be on the list.
Game packages, magic bags, storage capsules, sealed scrolls...
It has many forms, but no matter how fancy it is, you can still see its true form at a glance...
By the way, where have all the great inventors in the world of cultivation gone? Come on, let’s help him, a lazy dog!
With random thoughts in his mind, Hei Yang clasped his hands, aiming at the copper snake while trying to avoid the surrounding buildings: "The other side."
The gray-white mist surged out, wrapping the Black Sun and the Copper Snake together. Then the gray mist gradually became lighter and hazy. Under the fixed gaze of the horse on the side, the Black Sun and the Copper Snake disappeared, but the gray mist was still filling...
…
"The intersection of life and death..."
Hei Yang looked at the gray sky around him. In the world of travel, this kind of place should not exist, but the magical power from the other side presented as a gift from the underworld has temporarily opened up such a space here.
"Let's get started."
Black Yang turned his head to look at the copper snake, who had already shown his true form at this time. His scarlet eyes could not be closed. On the dark green snake's body, red-gold veins flowed, and its fangs stretched out, containing the water of the River of Forgetfulness. Upon hearing Hei Yang's command, the copper snake opened its huge mouth, and gray resentful souls and lonely souls flew out in a daze, with their respective corpses and skeletons scattered all over the ground.
The lonely ghosts and resentful souls howled and stirred up gusts of dark wind, trying to escape in all directions, but when they touched the gray-white fog, it was like encountering an air wall in the game, unable to move any further.
"It's for your own good that I don't let you go out. It makes it seem like I'm imprisoning and torturing you. Once you go out, the sun will bask in the sun and the wind will blow, and you'll send it straight away."
Hei Yang couldn't help but complain, and there was a big enemy who wanted to bite Hei Yang, but this place was no longer the bottom of the Wangchuan River, but Hei Yang's territory.
Even if the enemies try their best, they can't lift the slightest bit of Black Sun's clothes.
He felt that a bunch of words "immune", "immune" and "immune" should pop up on his head now. This is not a question of whether to break the defense, but a situation of "the destruction of the blocks here is prohibited".
Hei Yang waved his hand gently, and the gray-white mist easily pulled away the souls, imprisoning them in place in an orderly manner, and arranged them in neat rows.
At this time, the soul and skeleton were still pouring out of the bronze snake's mouth, blowing out gusts of gray wind like a hair dryer.
"Um...oh my god..."
Hei Yang looked at the densely packed souls and skeletons, and a mask of pain appeared on his face involuntarily: "One, two, one hundred, two hundred...
When I promised Grandma Meng, I didn't take a closer look to see how many you have!
You are exploring dangerous ruins, not joining a gang to build a team. With so many people going in together, is there any place to stay?
Wow, that’s a really cool mentality!”
Hei Yang's face became more and more numb. Looking at the souls pouring out of the copper snake's mouth, his brain screamed: "Don't keep pouring out, stop it here, I can't stand it anymore!"
After five long minutes, as Black Yang waited painfully, as if a lifetime had passed, the copper snake finally closed its mouth.
In the gray space, bones are scattered all over the floor, while souls are arranged neatly under the constraints of the black sun.
"One, two..."
Hei Yang counted the numbers with an expressionless face: "Twenty-four rows, thirty columns... there are five left, seven hundred and twenty-five people.
The limited time is one year, based on 365 days...
One to one is one, two to two is four...
Well, I only need to deal with two resentful souls in one day, so I can still have two days as a weekend break, which is good..."
Hei Yang: "..."
"What a wonderful sister!"
Black Sun Pupil Earthquake.
“Where’s the rest day?! Where’s the rest day?!
Oh, by the way, as long as I solve more than two every day, I can save more time. What a good idea! Fuck!
Don’t I want to eat, don’t I want to sleep, don’t I want to play with Xiaoli?!”
He is just a cricket and a black sun, not Po Meng. How can He De survive more than 700 people in a year? Apart from the five-color clan, will the rest of the black sun bring any benefits to him after living?
?!
Oh, the resurrected soul on the other side cannot betray him. After all, he has seen all the true spirit of the soul, ahem...
So he will have to manage the eating, drinking, sleeping, eating, drinking, and sleeping of more than 700 people...
Wait, no, why should he support these people? These people should be working to support him!
Hei Yang: "..."
Hei Yang coughed twice, shook off the distracting thoughts in his mind, and turned off the street lights...
"That, yes, Brother Heichen, you come out!"
Hei Yang waved his hand, controlling the gray mist to absorb Hei Chen's confused soul to his side. Seeing that the other person was not yet awake, Hei Yang touched his chin with his hand and muttered softly.
"Everyone's corpses are here, but Brother Hei Chen, yours is still half-dead. Do you still have to go to the capital for processing... Forget it, let's try an ordinary one first!"
After storing Brother Hei Chen's soul separately, Hei Yang looked at the first person in the queue, frowned, and looked at the clothes of the soul body. He was a disciple of the Qing family. If he was to experiment...
Hei Yang is not a saint, he must be biased towards his distant relatives...
"You, it's you! Who told you to look around? If you have a bad attitude, get out of the queue!"
Heiyang pointed at the third person in the first row, put a hat on it casually, and used the gray mist to absorb the opponent's howl in front of him.
Well, in this case, according to the other party's soul information fed back by the other side, he is a casual cultivator hired by the royal family, and he was still under the fifth prince at the time. He was sold by others and counted the money for others. He is an old unlucky guy.
In addition, among the 725 people, the Five Color Family accounts for 322 people, the Yunteng Caravan accounts for 97 people, and the Pharmacist Association that seems to be related to Yaowang Valley accounts for 130 people.
, there is also a force called the Trial Sword Alliance, which has only forty-six people, and the remaining members of the royal family have one hundred and thirty people.
Hei Yang looked at the resentful soul in front of him, whose face was full of resentment and irrational. He frowned and stretched out his fingers towards the other side: "The other side!"
"Ouch!!!"
Amidst the fierce howling of the resentful soul, the gray mist shrouded it, and Black Yang could clearly see a trace of panic on the other party's face. This was a good thing, indicating that having some normal human emotions was better than just instinctively resenting the living.
The resentment is good!
Black Yang's eyes flickered, and through the gray mist, his eyes penetrated the surface of the soul and saw the deepest part...
The heavy part of the soul, the light part of the soul, the part of the soul that seems to be filled with water...
Suddenly, Hei Yang narrowed his eyes. In the gray soul body, there were groups of colorful black particles that were continuously generated, spread, and filled...
Just like rotten mold on fruit, they are negative substances produced by the soul's unwillingness to die. They are highly toxic to the soul. When they spread completely and completely erode the soul, this dead soul will be difficult to save even if the king of hell comes! p>
At that time, the so-called "transcendence" and "purification" process will have to be carried out, which actually means that the dead soul will never have a chance to resurrect.
The gray mist seeped and rolled, drifting towards the black dot under the control of the black sun.
Avoiding memories, avoiding emotions, gently passing by talents, and dangerously jumping over other normal parts of the soul, Hei Yang held his hands in vain: "Take it!"
The gray mist suddenly exerted force and swallowed up those colorful black spots!
Then, use the same process to return the same way, and break away from the body of the resentful soul. The resentful soul that was screaming continuously now gradually calms down.
However, it only calmed down for a moment, and then emotions such as "doubt", "surprise", "thinking" and "fear" appeared on his face. This was when he regained his true instinctive consciousness and gradually realized that he seemed to have burped.
Gray mist floated over Heiyang's palm, and black particles were bound in it. He frowned, gently took out a small jade bottle, controlled the influx of gray mist, and closed the lid tightly!
At this time, use the detection skill to look at the jade bottle.
Item: Soul Poison
Quality:???
Effect: pollutes the soul, blinds the intellect, shields the spirit, and swallows the soul.
Introduction: In the 7863rd Heavenly Conference, it was listed as a poison, and because it would cause irreversible damage to the reincarnation of the world, it was listed as a banned substance.
Introduction 2: You can call it powerful. It can’t even kill people. Call it useless. Big bosses feel disgusted when they look at it. What do you think it is?
"Hey..."
Hei Yang threw the jade bottle into a new storage bag he just bought in disgust. When he took out all these things, he put them together and directed a shot at the storage bag to shatter reality and destroy the world.
