Chapter 841 The Soul Cannot Be Killed
On the morning of the third day, after Han Lu went to work at the company, Li Yong came to the kitchen for dinner.
At this time, Bao Yu came to him and said, "Brother Yong, we have found out that everyone in the Sima family is controlled by the ghost king. This group of people has been strictly guarded by the army. Uncle Yang is trying to find a way to get rid of the poison in their bodies." The poison of the ghost king, but I have tried many methods, but nothing works."
"Uncle Yang asked me to ask you, is there any good way. If you can save these people, it is also a merit."
As he said that, Bao Yu handed another document to Li Yong, which was a top-secret document of the military, and it was all detailed rules of action.
Li Yong looked at it and returned it to Bao Yu. Then he thought about it and said: "Actually, it's very simple. Just kill the ghost king. The poison of the ghost king will naturally heal itself, and the ghost king can no longer control these people. You can't take their souls from them to strengthen yourself. Could it be that the ghost king hasn't been killed yet?"
"Master Yang mobilized 30,000 troops and found the ghost king's whereabouts, but he couldn't kill him." Bao Yu sighed.
"Oh." Li Yong continued to eat, he knew that Bao Yu would continue talking.
"Brother Yong, Uncle Yang asked you to help him. First cure the poison of the ghost king in the Sima family, and then weaken the ghost king's strength. Otherwise, the ghost king can always get the support of strength from the souls of these people."
"If you kill the ghost king now, the ghost king will take away all their soul power. If they lose their souls, these people will all die. Uncle Yang couldn't bear to watch hundreds of people die because of this, which is why he hasn't attacked the ghost king until now; Otherwise, a missile can kill the ghost king." Baoyu said softly.
"Okay! After I have eaten, I will go and have a look." Li Yong reluctantly agreed.
Baoyu was suddenly overjoyed and said happily, "I'll arrange a helicopter to come pick you up."
"What ghost king? What kind of poison? Xiaoyong, it sounds so scary!" Wang Yuan asked as soon as Bao Yu left.
"Things in the game, online games." Li Yong laughed.
"Oh, so it's a game!" Wang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sweetly.
After the meal, under the leadership of Bao Yu, Li Yong took a military helicopter and flew over 600 kilometers directly, and finally landed on the roof of a magnificent building in the east of Huaxia Capital.
This is the headquarters of the Sima family's group company, with a height of 160 meters and a building area of more than 800,000 square meters.
Because of the large number of people, members of the Sima family and company executives,
And all those who were controlled by the ghost king with their souls were temporarily detained here and were not transported to a special military base.
There are soldiers with live ammunition everywhere in the building, and snipers are distributed at commanding heights everywhere, monitoring the whole building.
A large conference room was temporarily converted into a study. Yang Changkong was here alone, carefully flipping through the ancient medical classics, struggling to find a cure for the ghost king's poison.
It wasn't until Bao Yu brought Li Yong over that Yang Changkong dropped the obscure ancient book in his hand and looked at Li Yong.
"Xiaoyong, besides killing the ghost king, what else can you do to get rid of the ghost king's poison?" Yang Changkong asked directly. His eyes were bloodshot, and he had not rested for days and nights in order to treat these hundreds of people.
"Let me see the poisoned person first!" Li Yong had already thought about it all the way, but he didn't have any clue.
Yang Changkong personally led the way, took the elevator, and brought Li Yong to the basement.
The basement is divided into two sections, now surrounded by barbed wire, housing men and women separately.
These are business elites, company executives; otherwise, they are people from the Sima family.
They are dressed brightly, and they usually stand tall, and they are well-clothed and well-fed every day.
All of them are glossy and pink, tall and mighty, with an imposing manner. Some women are beautiful, but they are also the ultimate disaster.
Now, they are all imprisoned in the dark underground, and they are all a little depressed.
Some have fainted to the ground because of the loss of their souls, and they are about to die. Professional medical teams tried their best to treat them, but they still couldn't save their lives.
Some people have died completely, and are being covered with a white cloth by the medical staff and pushed out of the basement.
There is no crying, no shouting, no struggle, just despair. When they knew that their souls were all controlled by the ghost king, and all their actions were controlled by the ghost king, they had already begun to despair.
Desperation pervaded for two days and two nights, watching familiar people fall one after another, they became even more desperate.
"Xiaoyong, the power of the souls of these people is being taken away by the ghost king all the time. If things go on like this, they will become stupid and lose consciousness until their souls completely disappear and become dead people." Yang Changkong introduced.
"We can't just sit back and watch them die, especially with some children."
The president has personally issued an order for us to do everything possible to preserve their lives. "
"I really have no other way. I wonder if you have an effective way?" Yang Changkong finally asked.
Li Yong suddenly saw an eight or nine-year-old girl, turning her big eyes and looking towards this side. Her soul power has not been significantly affected, and she is either very frightened or very sad.
Li Yong beckoned and called out kindly: "Little friend, come here."
"Don't kill me, I didn't do anything bad." The child was so frightened to death that he snuggled into his mother's arms and begged loudly. Her mother had lost her eyesight, her breathing was weak, and she didn't respond. She just sat there blankly, not knowing that the child beside her was her daughter. This is the manifestation of excessive loss of soul power.
"Little friend, don't be afraid. I'm a doctor. I'm here to save you. Let me see your hands, okay?" Li Yong said kindly, which immediately dispelled the little girl's fear. Walking over, through the bars, he obediently stretched out his little hand, and brought it in front of Li Yong.
"Uncle doctor, I'm fine, please save my mother, my father, and them..."
The little girl pointed at men and women hundreds of meters away with her thin and thin hands, her eyes filled with tears.
"Okay, please don't worry, I will save them." Li Yong agreed with a smile, while looking at her body while feeling her pulse.
He found that the little girl was in good health without any disease. But she is not as lively and cute as a normal child. She looks a little tired, her eyes are a little dull, and she doesn't have a lot of energy.
Although Li Yong couldn't see through her soul, he could sense that the power of her soul was slowly passing away. His medical skills can cure any disease; but there is nothing he can do about the passing of the soul.
This made him feel very painful, and he secretly blamed himself for his poor medical skills and hated himself for being so stupid.
He felt that he couldn't just watch these people die, he had to do something.
"Little lazy guy, what can you do?" Li Yong asked Xiao Jinlong.
"Extremely clever master, it's very simple! Kill the ghost king, let these people rest for a few days, and gradually recover their energy, and they will be fine." Xiao Jinlong said lazily.
"When killing the ghost king, I'm afraid the ghost king will try his best to extract the soul power of these people and cause more casualties." This is exactly what Yang Changkong was worried about, because the ghost king cannot be killed instantly. Extracting the power of the soul, these people will die.
If the ghost king does not die, when the ghost king recovers his strength, he will stop drawing soul power.
Most of these people may have a chance to survive.
"Is there any good way not to kill the ghost king?" Li Yong asked again.
"Maybe." Xiao Jinlong scratched his head and said, "But I don't know now."
"I don't know what you're talking about?" Li Yong ignored Xiao Jinlong, and immediately said to Yang Changkong, "Let's find a way to kill the ghost king, think of a perfect plan, kill them with one blow, maybe we can save them."
"The ghost king's body can be destroyed, but his soul cannot be killed." Yang Changkong said bitterly. He looked at the hundreds of men and women who were imprisoned, and a feeling of compassion almost made him burst into tears.
Ghost King, Zombie King, Demon King...
For thousands of years, every birth can cause catastrophe to the world.
This time, if Li Yong hadn't discovered by accident, more and more people would be controlled by the ghost king.
According to the records in ancient books, thousands of years ago, there was a minority group with a population of hundreds of thousands, all of which were controlled by a ghost king. The ghost king then cultivated into a ghost fairy, flew away from the earth, and went to an unknown place.
And those hundreds of thousands of people also became fools because of the trauma of their souls, and finally disappeared mysteriously.
"Otherwise, let's try Shi Ying!" Yang Changkong suddenly suggested: "It is said that Shi Ying has mysterious and unpredictable abilities. I hope it can have a certain effect on human souls."
Li Yong took out Shi Ying, looked at it, and said helplessly, "But, how do we try? Do we still want to stab them?"
"Just try stabbing them!" Yang Changkong was also in a hurry to go to the doctor, there was no other way.
Li Yong first asked the little girl to return to her mother, then walked up to a dying person being rescued by medical staff, and gently stabbed the black Shiying dagger into the person's shoulder.
The blood that flowed out turned out to be black, and it also exuded a disgusting smell.
The man's body seemed to have been dead for a long time and had rotted away. But his breathing is still there, and his heart is still there.
Li Yong immediately thought of Sima Bing, and he remembered that Sima Bing's blood was also black. However, Sima Bing's black blood did not have such a disgusting smell. Also controlled by the ghost king, why is the smell different?
As soon as Li Yong had doubts, Xiao Jinlong immediately gave an explanation: "Because Sima Bing's soul is very compatible with the ghost king, there is no negative effect. This person's soul cannot be compatible with the ghost king, leaving behind the breath of the ghost king. These breaths can take away people's souls at any time, and the Ghost King uses breaths to control these people."
"The ghost king's breath is what you humans call the ghost king's poison. Master, try to use Shiying to suck the ghost king's breath away, and these people may escape the ghost king's control." Finally, Xiao Jinlong gave a suggestion.