Chapter Two Thousand and Eighteen

Lu Jiuque's expression gradually became serious, and he finally understood why Qingxue was so nervous and angry...

Is there an existence free from life and death, not accepted by the way of heaven, and not included in the trajectory of reincarnation?

What is that... Is that still the "life" in everyone's understanding?

"Then... I hacked him to death with one knife, what will happen to him?"

"It's neither dead nor alive."

"You mean..."

"Yes, for example, this corpse, he looks like a corpse, but he is still conscious, his soul is still trapped in it, but he can never get out of this body. This is the same as you let the soul swallowing bag swallow the soul, let The soul soil absorbs the soul, and you sacrifice the soul to Emperor Shifang. Although you have not allowed the soul to return to the underworld, you have transformed the soul into another kind of energy and continued to exist in other ways. But he does not Same, he is like painting the ground as a prison, eternal life, suffering, not rebirth."

Does this mean that you are alive but you are already dead, or you are dead but you are still alive?

What a cruel torture this must be!

"Hiss..." Lu Jiuque couldn't help taking a deep breath, "But... But when I was fighting them just now, they obviously didn't show any mood swings, so how could it be..."

"Because they have no way to control themselves, they are manipulated by death energy, even if Xiao eats up the remaining death energy, it will be of no use."

"...Then, what if Xiao took out his death energy before I killed him?"

"I haven't tried this, so I don't dare to speculate, but even if they regain control of their bodies, they are in fact 'dead', and they are still a poor living dead."

"Wh... Whose handwriting is this? It's just too scary!" Lu Jiuque murmured, staring at the man whose sentence was cut into two parts and whose face was smashed by her, he felt heavy in his heart, As if being crushed by a huge rock, he could hardly breathe.

"Also, this corpse can never be taken out, because this person's soul is still inside, and he already knows the secret of the Dragon Mark Realm."

"..."

"Before doing things in the future, think about it carefully."

"Yes, sorry."

"Hey..." Qiongxue sighed. In fact, it didn't want to blame Lu Jiuque. If it hadn't touched the dead body with its own hands, it wouldn't believe that someone in the world would dare to do such a stupid thing against the way.

It cast a look at Aoshuang, Xiao, Qiongxue and Tianyin, and the three beasts and one tree quietly exited, leaving Lu Jiuque alone to think.

I saw Lu Jiuque sitting in front of the divided corpse with a solemn and depressed expression. After a while, she suddenly moved.

Xiao, Aoshuang, Qiongxue, and Tianyin poked their heads out one after another, staring at Lu Jiuque for a moment, and lowered their voices to discuss.

"What does the little weak chicken want to do? She can't think about it, can she?"

"How is it possible, but the master will be sad for sure."

"That's right... The baby's owner has always been very kind, but the kindness is not obvious."

"..." Are you praising someone?

"Look! The little weak chicken is moving!"

"Huh? What did the master take out the Thousand Illusory Silver Needle?"

"Hmm~ it's stitching, the master is going to stitch that corpse."

"Hey~ What are you doing for stitching? Hey~ Didn't you say it's hopeless?"

"I don't know, shh, let's keep our voices quiet..."

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