I Became an Anonymous Boss

"Love." The Acacia witch sighed: "How can a lingering idiot who complains about a man and a woman compare to the painstaking experience of living and dying together? The Acacia Sect follows the path of ruthlessness, and in this life we ​​only recognize the words 'actors are ruthless, bitches are ruthless'" In other words, I was about to die before, you can see that some elders from the same sect came to rescue me? I just ran away, but His Highness is different, not only someone came to rescue, but also this kind of unparalleled concubine, ah Bah...it's a Taoist protector...As a woman, it's only natural for me to be jealous and jealous...I can't write such a story in the book, what kind of fairy love is this?"

A dog can't spit out ivory, Xia Houmei is not a cultural person, and a few words will expose Bichi Benchi.

But her envy may not be false, at least these words moved the other three women a little.

Gao Rou thought of something and sighed softly.

Xiuyu's eyes were soft, recalling the past, and thinking of the present.

He is indeed her hero, he saved her and ended the 300-year blood feud in Fanyue Valley.

Zhao Ya was reminded of the past by these words, she subconsciously thought that the person who used to stand on Xiuyu's position was herself, but not now.

Princess Zhen Guo pursed her lips, restraining her mood swings, her expression was covered by another look.

She opened the mouth to bring the topic back on track: "Next is the busy time. First, let's see how many people are still alive in the Zhao family..."

Chapter 530 Fifth Reincarnation

The legacy of the third grade Yinshen.

The Underworld, which ensures that souls do not dissipate.

Bai Taki put down Yan Qixia's body, his eyes fell on the remnant soul beside him.

This is the soul of the Great Zhou Emperor, his consciousness has almost been erased, leaving only a little knowledge of being an emperor.

Bai Taki will extract and find the answers he needs from the soul of Emperor Zhou.

People can't be resurrected after death?

Maybe so.

But even if there was even the slightest possibility, he didn't want to let it go.

This old guy has lived for 1000 years, and his experience as an emperor is extremely rich. He must have seen many strange foundations. His knowledge itself is a treasure, but Shirataki used the most violent method to search. A little reckless, he can use a more appropriate and meticulous method to digest the experience and knowledge in his soul bit by bit.

But Shirataki was impatient.

Cannibalism is cannibalism.

It doesn't have to be a delicacy to eat slowly.

Ru Mao drinking blood is also a way of eating.

Crush his soul, extract the knowledge and knowledge available in the soul, and use it for his own use.

His time is running out, so he is anxious every minute and every second, shuttling through the ocean of memory, picking up sporadic fragments of knowledge.

The Great Zhou Emperor was very afraid of death, so he did everything he could to achieve longevity, and he had already considered ways to recover after death.

He has seen the system of ghost cultivation, discussed with Yipin Yanluo, and the two sides have talked about the so-called soul.

In the whole world, no one understands the study of the soul better than Yipin Yan Luo, and this Yan Luo once said affirmatively.

"People can't be resurrected after death. For us, it is also the ultimate principle of heaven and earth."

"However, after the soul, the soul will dissipate first, leaving the soul."

"There are natural flaws in our ghost cultivation system. Some Qi practitioners and warriors have ascended to immortality, but there are no ghost immortals above the first rank of ghost cultivation."

"Why? It's very simple. When you die, your soul is incomplete. Part of your soul is gone forever, and you can't come back no matter what."

"It is precisely because of the incomplete soul that ghost cultivators need to rely on external forces to supplement themselves. Whether it is to absorb soul, yang energy, or yin energy, the purpose is the same. Even if the body tends to be complete, it can become Yama. The lost soul will not come back, unless you voluntarily throw yourself into the well of reincarnation and live another life, there is no hope of completeness in this life."

"The well of reincarnation is the law of heaven and earth. It is not clear whether it exists, but a certain person has always believed that it exists, but after entering the well of reincarnation, it is difficult to realize who he is, so he is not himself after reincarnation."

"If you want to retrieve the memory of your previous life, you must fuse with the other half of your soul that was abandoned. But this part of your soul at that time either decayed with your body, or returned to the earth and turned into a ray of breeze. The two met again. It is absolutely impossible, after all, between heaven and earth, there is its own law, and there is no perfect reincarnation. Unless it can span time and space..."

"However, even so, if it is released to an object with strong longing residue, it can still make the reincarnated soul feel kind, and even because of the same root and the same origin, it can be echoed and the longing will remain."

"This is what you often call 'reincarnation'...but in the end it's not that simple. You need to carve a 'fate' on your soul that can't be washed clean by the well of reincarnation. Is it fate? It’s more like a curse, a curse that you can’t get rid of in a few lifetimes.”

"If you want to know how to reincarnate, you might as well think about how to live longer. After all, if you don't become a fairy, even if you are a first-rank Yama, you will return to heaven and earth one day, or give up your life's cultivation to break into the well of reincarnation."

"Oh? You still don't want to give up?"

"Forget it, they are both of the same rank, so I will teach you how to do it today."

"This is a soul-drawing technique. Use it on the living to pull its soul, and use it on the dead to pull its scattered soul."

"The soul and the body do not match, and you cannot enter it randomly, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable, ranging from death to the physical body, to the death of the soul."

"Using Soul Inducing Jue on the dead will either lead him to become a ghost cultivator, or just a lonely wild ghost. If he doesn't care, he will die naturally in a short time. Unless he finds an extremely suitable body, he can only stay in the Yin Qi Prosperous place."

"What kind of physical body is most suitable?"

"Of course it's my own... It's a pity that the dead body can't be used, so it doesn't exist either."

"Hahaha, you guessed it too, right? Yes, there is another kind, that is, the self after reincarnation. If you find it, you can merge with it, which is equivalent to living another life, but it is equally difficult. No one Know how long it takes for the well of reincarnation to turn around, maybe 1000 years, 1 years, or...infinity? Or, for the well of reincarnation, time is meaningless at all, and time is just a tunnel. Come and go as you please."

"You ask...if there is enough 'fate' involved, what should I do?"

"This, I can only guess."

"If there is a real destiny, we will meet each other naturally, and we will follow this fate until the end of the world."

The soul of the Great Zhou Emperor was burnt out, like a burnt embers.

Shirataki spread out his palms, he had already got the answer he wanted.

There is no perfect resurrection.

Because part of the soul has already passed away.

But it can cause the remnant soul to reappear and turn into a ghost cultivator, or it can exist in the world for a long time, and one day it will reenter the well of reincarnation.

Shirataki got up, raised his hand and waved.

On the altar of the underworld, the Yin fire was lit.

He placed Yan Qixia in the center of the altar, and he wanted to start extraditing the remnant soul.

Although I don't know how much of her remnant soul can be left after such a long time, as long as a part of her remains.

Bai Taki prayed in this way, he handed over the program to the underworld of the Yin God to operate, it is a precise process, better than his own.

The huge Yin fire shrouded Yan Qixia's body, the color of the soul began to flow, covered by the fire, one should be able to see Yan Qixia's life in this flame, and be able to see the past scene in the soul-inducing ceremony.

But it is quiet.

Quiet without a sound.

But... why not?

How could it be possible for a person who died less than a day ago to completely disappear?

The dead have the first seven days, because the power of the remnant soul is the strongest on the seventh day, like the last burning fire.

Shirataki was surprised, he didn't believe it, so he tried again.

……invalid.

try again.

...still ineffective.

The yin fire kept flickering, illuminating the altar of the underworld again and again, but there was no shadow of a soul, not a breath of breath.

When he tried for the ninth time, the lack of mental power made him stagger.

Sensing his weakness, Yin Fu took the initiative to open the door, leaving both Bai Taki and Yan Qixia outside.

Holding the cold corpse in his arms, the young man knelt and sat on the snow-covered ground, unable to recover for a long time.

...This is different from the original agreement.

... Didn't you say that you can still keep it?

... But why is there no remnant soul?

"Could it be that..." Bai Taki raised his head and looked up at the sky, "Did even the remnant soul go to reincarnation?"

But the soul went to reincarnation, and it was no longer her.

Yan Qixia will die completely, her personality will disappear, leaving behind another person.

Bai Taki smiled wryly: "This is some kind of retention... She already, she clearly already..."

He clenched his fists, trying to mock something, but in the end he was only laughing at himself.

In the dark sky, the gloomy moonlight, the Heavenly Demon, who was holding the cold corpse but wanted to save something, sat alone in the snow, laughing hoarsely and self-deprecatingly.

Then, a ray of warm light fell between the snow.

A figure is approaching, from slow to fast, to panicked and hasty.

After the harsh sound of the axle sliding, Shirataki felt a hug, someone hugged him from behind.

The hug looks hurried and worried.

"You're fine, you're fine..." Duan Mujin seemed to repeat over and over again for her own peace of mind: "That's great..."

Bai Taki opened his mouth, maybe he should comfort Duan Mujin, but it is very difficult to speak at this moment, he doesn't know what to say.

"You don't need to say anything." Duan Mujin firmly hugged Bai Taki from behind, "I know everything, I know everything."

Bai Taki looked at Duan Mujin, and smiled weakly: "What do you know?"

"I know, she's still alive..." Duan Mujin said softly.

Shirataki looked into her eyes: "She is already dead, she died in my arms, I tried to keep her, but I failed, she really left, there is not a ray of remnant soul left, no trace of obsession gone."

Duan Mujin nodded lightly: "I know, she went for revenge, so she didn't leave a way out for herself, it's not your responsibility."

Shirataki didn't answer.

Duan Mujin said: "But she is still alive."

Shirataki looked at her silently.

Duan Mujin gently shook her head: "She is still alive, have you forgotten what she said to you?"

Bai Taki tried his best to recall the words left by the woman when she looked back in the wind and snow, because he was too flustered, he didn't pay much attention to these words at all.

At this time, it reverberated again, and felt severe pain in the heart, and once again recalled the scene before Yan Qixia passed away, even the memory images were fragmented.