Chapter 39 Soul Card
There was not so much nonsense at all. Ye Yuan directly used the poison of the mutated black general. The large dose of the black general toxin made Zhang Yundu die in almost a breath. A feeling of distractedness arose in Ye Yuan's heart.
The inheritance of the "Medical Nerves" with its own body was destined to Ye Yuan be a great doctor who saved lives and heals the wounded. At least, the cultivation of the true qi of life was to constantly cure diseases and save lives and to practice quickly. The inheritance of the soul witch, even if Ye Yuan obtained the complete inheritance of the soul witch without losing himself by chance, was destined to be affected.
The mind became cold. A few days ago, this sequelae broke out, almost completely erasing Ye Yuan's self. With the wonderful use of incarnation of witchcraft, he abandoned most of his own consciousness power and solved this worries. However, he also invisibly realized the so-called true meaning of witch.
The soul witch in the ancient times followed everything set up to do, just like an extremely powerful machine. Now, Ye Yuan has not lost himself, and these things will be second to the next and become something similar to principles. People must always have some bottom lines and principles.
At least that's what Ye Yuan thinks. Although he has not truly entered this world where strong people emerge and has never seen how strong people are so strong, Ye Yuan deeply understands that this is a cruel world where the strong are prey on the weak and bloody. Only when you are more ruthless and more vicious can you break out a bloody way when hundreds of millions of people create a single-plank bridge.
Ye Yuan is cruel. He treats others and himself. His cold heart is filled with a kind of cold and cruel cruelty. He is decisive in his killing and does not drag on it. But now, it may be because of the inheritance of the Soul Witch that Ye Yuan has his own bottom line.
You can plunder all the resources you need in every way. You can be hypocritical, vicious, and bloody, but there must always be a place in the darkness that cannot be shone in your heart, and the last ray of light.
For example, in this Zhang Yun, something like Yin Demon is extremely rare and cannot be killed. As long as there is a place where Yin Qi is located, Yin Demon is basically an immortal body. Even if it is bombarded into nothingness, as long as there is still a little consciousness, the Yin Demon can recover quickly, unless it is some supreme yang true fire that can completely kill the Yin Demon.
It is not unreasonable for the old man to sneer Ye Yuan at the beginning, because without restraint, the old man might not be able to completely kill this evil demon.
Especially after it grows up, it is extremely powerful and hidden, and there is no trace of it. If Ye Yuan encounters this kind of thing, Ye Yuan will definitely cultivate it with all his strength without hesitation.
You can find monks, enemies, or hunt monks. At most, you can move on the demonic path. When you step into this world, you will have the awareness of death.
However, you cannot slaughter civilians in order to become stronger. These people living at the bottom of the ethnic group are the bottom line!
These ordinary people may be able to be happy if they can eat three meals a day. Without entering the world of monks, they will not have the right to hunt randomly, just like a group of ants who can feed their pets at will.
This is probably the most unacceptable place for Ye Yuan as a soul witch, and the most instinctively feels the boiling murderous intent. Although those who have been devoured by the Yin Demon will not die immediately, they will at least be seriously ill, their life span will be greatly reduced, and they may not suffer from various diseases in the second half of their life.
In ancient times, massacre of ordinary people was the greatest sin.
Even the great witches cannot massacre the lowest civilians for no reason. These are the basis for building the pyramid of ethnic groups. This is an iron precept!
In ancient times, there were many great witches who were punished for massacre of civilians, but the lowest punishment was that the soul was exiled by the soul witch! Exiting the soul into nothingness that never had the other shore, and suffering endless torture and endlessly.
This is the reason why the soul witch has no self, because he will only follow the established precepts, and it is absolutely not because it is not easy for this witch to practice, it is an indispensable force for the tribe. Because it is too unworthy to execute it by a few civilians, this kind of idea will never appear. Only without self can one be more fair.
These things will probably be sneered to death until now.
The old man stood behind Ye Yuan, looking at Ye Yuan with a dazed expression, his face was a little complicated, but he remained silent for a long time.
Ye Yuan sighed a moment later, looked at Zhang Yun's body that had been turned into pus, and said softly: "If you don't come out, you may damage your roots, your self-awareness will become less and less, and at best, it will become an irrational ghost.
When the old man heard Ye Yuan's words, he was slightly shocked, looking at the pus on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Isn't it dead? Is it still there? It's impossible, only officials above the sixth rank of the Qin Dynasty will have a soul card set up!"
The old man basically protected his last trace of vitality with all his strength, and most of the power of his spiritual consciousness was bound to it, but the remaining small number of spiritual consciousness was definitely far more than Ye Yuan, but he still found nothing wrong.
Ye Yuan looked at the pus, shook his head with a hint of pity, and said softly: "In front of me, my pure consciousness actually wants to hide myself?"
As he said that, Ye Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a strange syllable. The syllable was as sharp as grinding his teeth, but the next moment, a seemingly ordinary wooden strip suddenly jumped out of the torn clothes on the ground, and then instantly turned into a stream of light and flew out of the window.
The old man was quick-witted and grabbed the wooden strip that was only one finger wide in his hand. His eyes were shocked and said, "The golden nanmu wood is facing the board! Boy, go quickly! This garbage has been set up with a soul card. Once he dies, the other party will know that this wooden board is a golden nanmu wood faces the board, and at least it directly involves a fourth-rank official of Daqin!"
Ye Yuan also frowned slightly and said, "Soul Card? What do you mean is that we may expose where we are, or they may be known by the other party to us that the person was killed?"
The old man held the trembling small wooden strips in his hand, his face gloomy, and said, "You don't understand the power of Daqin. This is the only real dynasty in the Tianyuan Realm. It can be said to be one of the most powerful forces. This kind of garbage has actually been set up with a soul card. Then, there must be a very important task. It turns out that what the garbage just said was true, but I didn't expect you to take action suddenly. Oh, follow me quickly and go to the yellow grassland in the west. There is basically no possibility of being caught up. Even when I was in my heyday, I would not dare to stroke the tiger beard of Daqin!"
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