As a curse spirit, I am too invincible

What do you need to prepare to revive a person?

□□ is necessary, it is equivalent to a container, and it is the basis for a person to walk in the world. Without □□, how can it be called resurrection?

There is another important point - the soul.

If there is only sex, then it is just a puppet without self-awareness, a body at the mercy of others.Only if the soul of "that person" is also possessed, can it be said that it possesses the key to resurrecting a person.

Now, Di Muhui has drugs in his hands, but no soul.

How is he going to gather souls?

Two-faced Su Nuo itself has twenty remaining fingers, his strength and consciousness are contained in them, and due to the indestructibility of fingers, they have been successfully preserved.

As for Di Muhui, he ran into the problem of not knowing where his soul went as soon as he came up here.

Xia Youjie had been dead for a long time, not in a few days, but in months or even a year.

In this case, will the soul really have reservations?

Di Muhui didn't know, and there was no relevant information from Limei.

He came out for a trip, harvested some things, but he didn't seem to find anything.

How can a person's soul be recovered?

In the following time, Kabuki Hui went to look for characters such as psychics, and at the same time asked Yuzu Yuhito if there were any magicians related to spells and souls.

He also went to find the supernatural being, as long as the supernatural power had something to do with the soul, he would not let it go.

In the end, it was the result that almost no one qualified.

There are also roles such as onmyoji and psychic in the world, and usually they are more or less involved in areas related to the soul.

However, for some unknown reason, Kabuki Hui seldom meets his requirements.

Speaking of which, these professions have gradually disappeared in the long river, and the similar existences that are occasionally seen are people with only a little ability.

I fell into a bottleneck period.

Kabuki Hui is clearly aware of this.

He has just captured a person who feels a bit capable, this is a curse master who was told by Yi Guyouta, who can turn the dead into a character like a curse spirit to become his servant.

Under the pressure of Di Muhui, the curse master tremblingly explained the operation principle of his spell.

His spells can extract the soul of a character within seven days of death, turning them into existences like spell spirits that have no thoughts but only instincts and spells.

It would be better if that person was killed by him.

This is an ability that can be said to be very powerful. Due to the limitations of his own strength and spell power, and the cumbersome and complicated process, he is just a curse master who is not high enough.

Only the soul is involved.

After asking if the soul could be contacted, the curser gave an uncertain answer.

That being the case, it is useless to keep this person.

These words cannot be made him remember, what method should be used to make him forget these words?

Di Muhui thought about it, the look of staring at the Curse Master was almost gone.

The curse master almost wanted to leave first, he didn't understand why he was unlucky, he just finished making a fortune and happily took the money to go chic, but as soon as the screen changed, he changed places, All his servants were laid down by the man in front of him the moment he appeared.

monster? !He complained frantically in his heart, but in reality his body sat down very simply.

From the brief conversation just now, he understood that he might be involved in something extraordinary.

What's more, the people in front of him, even if they inadvertently let out a breath of pressure on him, the alarm bells in his heart were set off.

If I found out about such a thing, would I be silenced? !

The Curser lowered his head, his eyes rolled around, and cold sweat dripped from his temples.

The emotional excitement made the Curse Master's mind as chaotic as if it was covered with a layer of cloth. He deeply doubted that if he shook his head now, he could hear the clear sound of water.

... The sound of water is not certain, it may be the sound of sticky paste.

Obviously, it was time to answer the question of the person in front of him, but the more nervous the curse master was, the more he was thinking about rambling things.

He felt that the gaze projected on him was getting colder and colder.

In the blink of an eye, he suddenly understood the answer he needed to make.

The curse master suddenly closed his eyes, and he knelt on the ground in the position of Tu Xiazao, smashing his head to the ground, and loudly said in a fierce manner: "I can try my best! See if I can contact the soul! "

...the Curser couldn't hear the sound.

He felt a hand on his shoulder, and the next moment, the cold invaded his body.

He couldn't help shivering, and furtively opened one eye to look up, and met the person who captured him.

"As you said, try it."

The Curser stood up tremblingly. When he saw the ice coffin in front of him, he immediately understood the source of the cold air.

It seems that they want to contact the soul of this body?

The curse master didn't dare to say or ask, so he just started his work.

Di Muhui watched the movement in the ice coffin from one side, and his main attention was on Xia Youjie, and at the same time, he allocated a negligible amount of energy to focus on the Curse Master. If the Curse Master made any small moves, he would immediately can be found.

The Curse Master understood the situation quite well, he didn't dare to use any small tricks, he just devoted himself to it, and silently said in his heart that he must do it.

There was a curse brewing between the outstretched hands of the curse master. Out of the desire to survive and the sense of life and death crisis, he devoted himself to it.

There was something brewing, not like matter, not like energy, that seemed entirely out of reach.

If Di Muhui felt something, his brows and eyes moved slightly, and he raised a little hope that he had never held before.

Xia Youjie's body was lying upright in the ice coffin, as if he was still alive in the world without seeing half of his body decay.The exposed part of his body was covered in frost, his face was slightly pale, and he looked like he was just in a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, even though the outside of the body is still cold enough to frostbite the body, the curser's body is constantly dripping with sweat, and his internal organs are burning.

Dressed roughly, he told Kabuki Hui: "I have contacted..."

Di Muhui's eyes lit up for a moment, and the curser's unfinished words were added.

"Part of it is still in the body."

The curse master left, on the condition that he concluded a contract with Kabuki Hui that "I will absolutely forget all this when I leave here, and I will not touch the relevant content subconsciously."

There is still a part of the soul in Xia Youjie's body - and a tiny part, which is the kind of feeling that is similar to the leftovers of the soul.

That is something that has been fused with the body for a long time, and inevitably attached to the body.

This existence is almost non-existent, but Kabuki Hui suddenly found hope.

As long as you give him a clue, he will cling to it and keep chasing it.

Dyki Hui suddenly remembered a scene.

That was when I was in the same space as Naohua, and the space was on the verge of collapse.

Naohua had given up trying to compete with him for other things, and before he finally fled, he gave Di Muhui a hateful look.

He didn't notice it at the time, but now that he thinks about it, there seems to be something else mixed in that look - Xia Youjie's own, the relaxed look of seeing someone familiar in his hazy consciousness.