Chapter 627 Yang Shen

"Swoosh!"

Just when Wang Yuan was stunned.

The ancestor's spirit suddenly flashed slightly, turned into a ray of light, and drilled into Wang Yuan's eyebrows.

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At the same time, a voice sounded in Wang Yuan's mind: "Hey? Why do you still have so many souls here?"

"Who? Who is talking?"

"Fuck! What's going on? Who are you?"

Hearing the strange voice, Dabai and the others looked around, but they couldn't see anyone.

Wang Yuan also asked curiously: "Who are you?"

"Hehe..." The strange voice laughed and said: "You don't know me even if I tell you. I am the ancestor of the Wang family. I didn't expect that none of these incompetent descendants could sense my existence, but you, an outsider, sensed it."

"Uncle, do you know how to use this ancestor's spirit?"

Hearing the words of the strange voice, Wang Yuan turned around and asked Lao Wang curiously.

Although Lao Wang looks like an old dog and is not serious at all, his mental power is very strong. He can see the souls of Dabai and others at a glance, and naturally he can also sense the fluctuations of other souls.

"I don't know..." Lao Wang shook his head.

In Lao Wang's eyes, if this thing is useful, he will not throw it to Wang Yuan.

Is he that kind of honest man?

"Oh..."

Wang Yuan did not say much.

Obviously, Lao Wang can only sense souls with carriers, which is related to his long-term martial arts practice.

Before, Wang Yujie said that any living creature staring at him will condense his breath and be sensed by himself. This skill is called murderous aura sensing.

When martial arts practice reaches a certain level, you will naturally understand murderous aura sensing.

Wang Yujie's kung fu is very strong, but in Lao Wang's eyes, it is just a three-legged cat's ability. Even she can sense murderous aura, and it is normal for Lao Wang to sense the soul of the skeleton.

But if the soul has no carrier, it is not a living thing, but just an energy substance in the air.

Naturally, Lao Wang can't feel it.

But Wang Yuan is different.

What does Wang Yuan do?

Necromancer.

Professional.

No, professional shaman.

Souls and the like are basically invisible in front of him.

The spirit of the ancestors, this powerful energy body that has already developed intelligence, Wang Yuan can naturally feel it.

Fortunately, Old Wang can't feel the existence of the soul in front of him, otherwise the spirit of the ancestors would not be in Wang Yuan's hands.

"What's your name?"

Wang Yuan asked again.

"Just call me ancestor."

The voice said: "It's so rude to call me by my name."

Wang Yuan: "..."

Good guy, it turns out that the gene of taking advantage of the old Wang family is born.

"What? Can't call it." The voice said with some dissatisfaction: "You call me ancestor, it's not like I don't have benefits for you."

"There are benefits!"

Wang Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard it.

In fact, there's nothing wrong with calling him ancestor.

After all, this guy is the ancestor of Old Wang, and he must be the ancestor of Wang Yujie.

Given the relationship between Wang Yujie and himself, it was not an advantage for this guy to say that he was his ancestor.

"Ancestor?" Wang Yuan called out softly, but it was hard to call him out anyway.

"Hahaha..." The voice laughed and said proudly: "Why does it sound so awkward? Forget it, just call me old gentleman."

"Old gentleman..." Wang Yuan called out solemnly.

"Hey... this is a polite young man, I will follow you from now on." The old gentleman said very impolitely.

"Follow me... why do you follow me? Follow me in the state of soul?"

Wang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Although Dabai and the others followed him, they were all in the form of skeleton soldiers.

When Wang Yuan didn't want them to know what he was doing, he could just put them in the cemetery.

But this ancestor of the Wang family didn't seem that simple.

First of all, this guy was not signed by himself.

Secondly, this guy was not restricted by himself at all.

Finally, Wang Yuan didn't know how to put it away.

That is to say, this guy is a completely independent individual, but he can follow me at any time.

This is a bit creepy.

Doesn't that mean that I will have no privacy in the future?

"Don't worry, I don't like to spy on your life."

The old man seemed to see Wang Yuan's doubts, and said with a smile in Wang Yuan's mind: "I'm this old, I've seen everything... As long as you help me find a body, I don't have to follow you anymore."

"Find you a body? That's easy!!"

Wang Yuan was relieved after hearing what the old man said.

There is nothing else, but there are a lot of corpses, right?

Wang took out a corpse from the cemetery.

"This kind of garbage is not good."

However, the old man was very picky and said: "I am a yang god, not a yin god. How can you use a dead body as my body?"

"You want to borrow the body of a living person to revive??" Wang Yuan was shocked.

Everyone has the right to live, and every independent consciousness is a life worthy of respect.

Although it is not difficult to forcibly use someone else's body to revive the old man, Wang Yuan thinks he can't do it.

"Why are you so cruel?" Who knew that the ancestor's soul heard Wang Yuan's words and spoke with contempt.

"Isn't that what you said? I want to find you a body, and it can't be a corpse."

"Other people's bodies have their own consciousness and soul, and I can't take over them..." the ancestor's spirit said helplessly.

"So what do you mean?" Wang Yuan was confused.

Listening to what he meant, neither the dead nor the living could do it.

Does he still have to be half-dead?

Is it like a time-travel novel, where a newly-dead person is directly used as his body?

"If I knew, why would I need to look for you? Anyway, as long as you can't find me, I will follow you."

The ancestor spirit said extremely helplessly.

"What the hell is this?"

Wang Yuan collapsed.

This Wangjiacun should control itself.

It's okay to be tricked when you come to the village. After completing a task, you are still haunted by ghosts.

Who the hell are you talking to to reason with?

"Brother Chun, please think of a way for me. Is there any way to drive away ghosts?"

Wang Yuan looked for Brother Chun anxiously.

"Boss, he is not a ghost." Brother Chun said helplessly: "He has already said that he is a yang god. According to the soul system, ghosts are yin gods, which is not a concept."

"What heavenly book are you talking about? Why can't I understand it?"

The more Wang Yuan listened, the more confused he became.

A ghost is a ghost and a soul is a soul. Why is there any difference?

"There is a difference!!" Brother Chun said: "Ordinary people become ghosts after death. They have no physical body and no special abilities. They will dissipate between heaven and earth over time."

"And after some people die, because they receive faith and worship, they will keep their memories and gain special abilities. This is the Yang God. This old man has been worshiped by the Wang family for many years. He must be a powerful Yang God."