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Chen Ge had doubts. As we all know, Yuanying cannot exist independently from the physical body. Anyway, he has never seen this kind of thing.

If the physical body collapses and the Nascent Soul is unsheathed, it is necessary to find a new physical body and be reborn. This is too weird and beyond cognition.

"Yes, it is indeed Nascent Soul. He may have found some special method to survive, but I don't know the exact strength."

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Monk Kong nodded, his expression serious.

"Didn't you hear what he said? He wants to find the two of us and devour our Nascent Soul. Since he dares to say that, it's natural that he is not arrogant. He should indeed have some ability."

Chen Ge said calmly.

"He is too arrogant. After all, the Yuanying is just the Yuanying. It has no physical body and no spiritual consciousness, so its combat power will naturally drop by a notch."

Monk Kong rolled his eyes, but he didn't believe it.

"This person is a demon cultivator. We have nothing to do with this matter! It seems to have nothing to do with us."

Monk Kong then said this, isn't this being nosy? It is indeed inappropriate to put yourself in danger!

"We'll see what happens."

Chen Ge is very calm. If you can manage this kind of thing, you can take care of it. If you can't, just leave it alone. They are not full of benevolence and morality, and they will get themselves involved at any time for the sake of justice.

Not long after, the rotten corpse went out. Chen Ge and Monk Kong chased after him, and there was a surprise attack.

Chen Ge sacrificed the Qinghui Cauldron and suppressed it under the cauldron.

"You, you are actually following me."

The rotten corpse immediately figured it out. She was half rotten flesh and half white bones, but to the naked eye, she was an extremely beautiful woman who could easily confuse people's hearts.

"Hehehe, didn't your master send you to look for us? You are still trying to attack our Nascent Soul. It's so arrogant. Who is this person? What is his origin? No, to be precise, this person is Nascent Soul, I urge you to tell me where it came from, otherwise, you should know what the consequences will be."

Monk Kong said coldly.

"If you have the ability, go to my master. Bullying a weak woman like me is nothing."

The carrion came and said this.

Chen Ge twitched the corner of his mouth. This guy actually had the nerve to say that he was a weak woman. Isn't this a joke? These guys are all human beings.

He was not going to let this guy go. He killed hundreds of people at once, which was a heinous crime.

The rotting corpse was pressed under the Qinghui Cauldron, unable to move, and even its magic power was imprisoned.

"Bah, you are so shameless. You are a woman. You are obviously a living corpse. If you don't tell the truth, I will kill you immediately."

The empty monk threatens.

"What am I confessing? I don't know anything."

The wight pretended to be dumbfounded.

"I don't know, then go die!"

Hearing this, Monk Kong took out his magic pestle and tried to smash it on the corpse's head.

"Wait a minute, I really don't know. What I said is a fact. I don't know the origin of the master. A few years ago, I met him by chance, and then he controlled me and had to work for him. ”

The corpse said seriously.

Chen Ge and Monk Kong looked at each other. Is this the truth? Why does it sound a bit different?

"He is obviously a Nascent Soul. Under normal circumstances, there are restrictions in the rules of heaven. The Nascent Soul cannot abandon the body and survive outside. What is going on? Don't tell me. You don't know anything. I don't know anything. Don’t believe it.”

The empty monk squinted.

"Nascent Soul, no, to be precise, it should be a corpse baby, not a normal Nascent Soul, I can feel it."

The wight replied.

"What? Corpse baby?"

Chen Ge frowned.

"Brother, the so-called Corpse Infant is the Nascent Soul formed by proving the Tao with corpses. For example, those Nascent Soul corpse demons we have seen before are formed into Corpse Infants. In fact, they are similar to the Nascent Soul. Restricted by the rules of heaven.”

Monk Kong explained.

Chen Ge nodded. He could understand this. This meant that the black Nascent Soul might have escaped from the body of a Nascent Soul Stage Corpse Demon. He might have mastered some kind of magical power to avoid it. Limitations of the rules of heaven.

"The master is not from this area, but from other areas. He didn't tell me, how could I know its origin? I was forced to have no choice. I thought that I was also a dignified Jindan stage corpse cultivator and had my own cave. I was not forced to do so. , how could it be possible to work for him?”

The rotten corpse said seriously that in order to survive, he could only confess everything he had to confess, and there was no other way around it.

But she didn't know that even if she confessed, she would only die.

"Are you a corpse psychic too?"

Monk Kong frowned. The rotten corpse was also a corpse channeler. It had some kind of mutation, but its cultivation was not good enough.

"I am also a poor person! I went home with my husband and encountered bandits on the road. My husband left me and ran away. I was humiliated by the bandits. They stoned me alive and left me dead in the wilderness."

The carrion came and said this.

"Nonsense, since you are a corpse psychic and have no memory of the past, do you want to make up stories to gain sympathy? Do you think we are fools?"

Monk Kong curled his lips and did not believe this argument.

"I investigated afterward. I'm really pitiful. Please let me go! I promise not to do evil again."

The wight explained.

"We can only believe it if you are dead."

Chen Ge said calmly, if such a harmful thing is left in the world, it will be a disaster. Letting the other party go will mean that they are an accomplice. In any case, this rotten corpse has killed hundreds of people, but it was with their own eyes. What you see is a fact.

Chen Ge fired out a powerful burst of magic power, and the rotten corpse's head exploded. Then he fired out a burst of real fire, burning its remaining body.

"Brother, you are too reckless. There are some things that you haven't asked clearly yet?"

Monk Kong was a little dissatisfied.

"She shouldn't be telling lies. The origin of the other party is mysterious, so how could she tell her background!"

Chen Ge said calmly.

"Then what should we do next? Kill the black Nascent Soul? We can't see the other party's details. If we can't do it, we will be out of luck."

Monk Kong said.

"Let's take a look at the situation! I don't think things are that simple."

Chen Ge frowned.

"Tell me, is this guy responsible for this natural disaster?"

Monk Kong looked around. It was bare, the ground had cracks, and the grass and trees were withered.

"It's impossible. Only Nascent Soul Stage monks can do this to affect the environment of a place. It definitely doesn't have that ability."

Chen Ge shook his head and said.

Next, the two of them paid close attention to the movements of the black Nascent Soul. Chen Ge planned to test the strength of the black Nascent Soul, but he could not make up his mind. For a while, he was in a dilemma.

If you are afraid of getting yourself involved, the consequences of meddling in your own business are often not so good. The lessons learned in the past are still vivid in my mind!