Seeing another companion fall, the hearts of the remaining two people trembled again, and the little fighting spirit they had left collapsed in an instant.
They can't beat four against one, let alone now it's two against one. It's better for each of them to run for their lives, maybe there is a glimmer of hope.
"I just want to run now, it's a bit late."
Seeing that the soul power escaping from the female corpse did not form a group, Jiang Xin turned her attention to the other two people: "It seems that the spirit body really has something to do with the soul."
"Then there is another question. If a person's emotional fluctuations can be intensified before death, will it be possible for the alien soul that was originally unable to give birth to a spirit body to absorb the resentment of the world and condense the bad luck into a spirit body? After all, this is how zombies seem to be born.
of."
With a plan in mind, Jiang Xin looked at the two people with some unknown meaning in her eyes. In the air, ice blades as thin as cicada wings quietly condensed out.
"No! No! Please! Don't! Don't...ah!"
The screams scared away the birds and beasts in the forest, and it took more than ten minutes for them to completely subside.
Leaving behind two miserable corpses, Jiang Xin walked out with a thoughtful look on her face: "The guess is half right again. The rapid emotional fluctuations during life will indeed condense the soul after death, but there is still a long way to go before the birth of a spirit body.
Quite a distance.”
"Perhaps there are other more appropriate ways to make the mood swing even greater, but judging from the situation just now, the means at my disposal - that is, simply inflicting pain - will never be able to achieve the goal."
As a person who lost his specific goals in his previous life and finally used all kinds of strange tricks to kill himself, Jiang Xin has an extremely thorough understanding of the pain points of the human body.
Without the help of Qi and drugs, he cannot inflict more intense pain, and there are probably not many people in the world who can inflict greater pain.
In this way, it is no longer possible to rely solely on physical pain to artificially promote the birth of a spirit body. Psychological pain is a possible method, but Jiang Xin cannot do it. It is too dirty. It is also time-consuming, energy-consuming and resource-intensive.
The gain outweighs the loss.
After thinking about it, Jiang Xin couldn't help but sigh: "There is no other way. If you want a more stable channel, in the end those aliens who focus on sex are more suitable targets."
A basic knowledge of the alien world is that compared to the body, the soul is inherently fragile and difficult to exercise, and the mental will also takes time to gradually become stronger.
Except for some who are born and inherited, most alien methods ultimately rely on physical conditions. It is not easy to find someone who majors in sex.
Now that the target range has been narrowed again, it is even more difficult to find those who cultivate sex among Quanxing disciples.
But no matter how difficult it is, there is no way. He doesn't have the slightest burden to kill Jiang Xin, a stranger of all genders. Kill other strangers, let alone the issue of conscience. The company's methods alone are enough for him to drink a pot.
You know, he is in East China now, and the temporary worker here is Brother Xiao, who is known as the most compassionate and compassionate man.
This Lord is the real ruthless person who kills without breaking the law!
Although those who were killed were also evil people.
...
There was some anger in his heart, and the Heavenly Master's methods were naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people. After killing this wave of aliens, Jiang Xin walked around the entire back mountain, and never saw a fully alien person again, but people from the company met him.
A lot.
After explaining to the employees, Jiang Xin followed them down the mountain and met the old Tianshi who was meditating in Zhengyi Temple at the foot of the mountain.
Looking at the old Heavenly Master who seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed, Jiang Xin wisely chose not to disturb him, but looked at Xu San and Xu Si on the other side who were responsible for the attack on Longhu Mountain.
"Hello, you two, I wonder if you are interested in making a deal with me." With a glance, Jiang Xin grabbed Xu San and Xu Si at a place near the mountainside, reached out and put the filial son flag on the
before.
"Look, are you two interested in the trophies I captured from the Graveweepers, the tools that can contain and utilize spirits?"
"A grave-weeper?"
From Zhang Chulan, Xu San and Xu Si already knew the existence of Jiang Xin. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but think of what happened to Xiao Xiao and others not long ago: "Did he die in your hands?"
"Well..." Jiang Xinchang was silent for a moment and decided to change his words slightly: "It happened suddenly. I was playing on the ice alone and suddenly lost control. He happened to be hiding there to rest, and he happened to be stabbed to death."
"In line with the idea of making the best use of everything, I'm thinking that your company might be interested in this filial son flag. What do you think? Do you want it?"
Looking at the filial son's flag that looked ordinary but was actually carefully maintained by corpse oil, Xu San and Xu Si suddenly had a strange expression on their faces, but they still understood the value of this thing in their hearts.
After all, the Filial Son Banner is also a witch's natural weapon. Although there are some problems with the production method, it is obviously only related to people.
So, after thinking for a while, Xu San looked at Jiang Xin: "I'm a little interested, but I don't know what you want?"
"Guanyuan needle, give me 10 Guanyuan needles, and this filial son flag will belong to you."
The Guanyuan Needle is not unique to the company. Some of the long-established powers basically have similar methods. The reason why he frowned was that he wondered why Jiang Xin wanted 10 Guanyuan Needles.
You must know that this thing requires a stranger to make it, so it is designed to be used repeatedly. It always feels unsafe to have such a large number of closed element needles exposed.
After some thought, Xu San decided to make a counter-offer: "10 Guan Yuan needles are too many. The Filial Son Flag does have some value, but it is definitely not as valuable as 10 Guan Yuan needles. We can only give you 3!"
"Only three? You've gone too far in bargaining!" Jiang Xin grinned: "Let's take a step back and give 7 to the head office. Your company has a big business, and 7 Guanyuan needles are not
It’s no big deal.”
"Five sticks, at most 5 sticks. Otherwise, you should keep it for yourself and try to sell it. I don't think most people would want it."
Jiangxi, if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is the same.
Generally, the only people who are interested in the filial son flag are the Wu Zhu group, but the problem is that it is hard to find that kind of people, and those who can pass on the filial son flag are basically in a group, and they come to the door with the filial son flag. Isn't that just a meat bun beating a dog?
.
So, he nodded and agreed: "Okay, just 5 sticks, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other."
"No problem, wait here." Xu Si nodded, turned and left. After a while, he took a small box and threw it to Jiang Xin: "A box of 5 sticks, you can see for yourself."
When you open the box, what appears inside is not the half-meter-long silver needle, but a silver needle as long as an index finger and as thin as an ox hair. Only when the Qi is used up can it become a Guanyuan needle as long as an arm.
After trying it one by one, Jiang Xin put it away again and released the control of the filial son's flag: "Okay, the transaction is completed, let's get together and disperse."