Chapter 606 Bamboo Gu

Spring and summer: “The recovery speed is too different.

His soul will recover very slowly if it is attached to the power of the Star God, but there is a bridge between the two of you that can directly transform your soul to him.

If done correctly, the recovery speed will be a thousand times faster than repairing it by himself. "

Sub-personality: "I understand, just do it."

Chun Xia's soul stood up directly from her body. The light golden soul was particularly dazzling in this dilapidated ward. She stretched her hand to Ye Tingbai's body, directly penetrated his chest, and reached into him. body.

The collision of the imaginary and the tangible.

Chunxia's hands kept fiddling with it, dividing the sub-personality's soul bit by bit into Ye Tingbai. This should have been a painful process, but the body under the control of the sub-personality showed no abnormal behavior.

A normal person should at least scream, roar, or even have muscle spasms when feeling this kind of pain.

Chunxia: "Don't you feel pain?"

The sub-personality opened his eyes, as calm as water, without any fluctuations.

"pain?

Maybe, but it's just painful. "

Chunxia had never particularly understood this soul, because she could see clearly from the beginning that the main character was Ye Tingbai. Perhaps it was a subconscious reaction, but she did not know too much about this person.

But now Chunxia is curious about this person. Why would a completely independent soul with its own personality be willing to be subordinate to another person?

Now Ye Tingbai and his sub-personality are like a sick person and a not sick person.

The two people had exactly the same blood type, so they could use this method to save him. As for why Ye Tingbai couldn't be allowed to swallow pollutants to repair his soul, it was also very simple.

Even for a person whose whole body organs are exhausted and weak, if you let him eat meat and drink soup, he will not be able to digest and absorb it.

But the sub-personality was different. He was not injured. He had some blood drawn and ate something good, and he recovered quickly.

While Chun Xia was operating, the sub-personality suddenly opened his eyes. Chun Xia was so frightened that he thought he had exerted too much force and quickly stopped.

Chunxia: "Did it hurt you?"

Sub-personality: "I'm just curious why you waited until he fell asleep to tell me?

Is there any way you can eliminate me? "

Chunxia shook her head: "I can just see his trust in you and...

That feeling couldn't come over, like pampering a child, so it was impossible for him to accept this plan. "

Emotionally, Chunxia prefers Ye Tingbai, and the sub-personality is not that familiar with her, so there is no pressure on her to implement this plan. Let Ye Tingbai fall asleep, and the success rate is higher.

Half an hour later, the soul change was over.

Chunxia also looked a little weak. She only did a simple replacement of the two souls, but she almost exhausted them to death. This should be a very simple task.

Sub-personality: "Is it cured?"

Chun Xia: "It's still early. It can't be solved once or twice. I made him fall into a deeper sleep. The next step is to strengthen your soul.

I'll take you somewhere. "

Theoretically speaking, the sub-personality was not injured, so his current combat ability is not weak at all, but it is limited to the combat ability of the sub-personality.

Chunxia left the town with his sub-personality and took a flight to another unknown town. It couldn't even be found on the deserted map.

The sub-personality didn't say a word during the whole process, as boring as ever. No one knew what was thinking in his head. It was most likely that he was thinking about the special structure of a certain creature, or what to eat for dinner.

In the end, Chunxia couldn't hold it in any longer. She didn't understand why someone could be so boring.

Chun Xia: "I have taken you so far, and you are not even curious about where I am taking you?"

Sub-personality: "Curious?

Why be curious? "

"ah!!!!"

Chunxia went crazy. She frantically rubbed her wig, which was not very smooth, and almost pulled her hair off. She had never felt so uncomfortable because of a person, and she was completely unable to communicate normally.

Chun Xia: "You said it yourself without asking me. It is too inefficient for you to swallow the soul of pollutants, so I plan to let you directly swallow the soul of an immortal."

After hearing this, the sub-personality sitting on the bus chair finally opened his eyes.

"You like him?"

Chun Xia's face turned red and she became anxious when speaking: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sub-personality: "I haven't even said who it is. You are the kind of person who would risk your life to save a stranger, but now you take the initiative to teach me to devour other people's souls for him.

Either that person has a grudge against you, or he was injured and made you confused. "

Chunxia: “I have a grudge!

Just have a grudge!

That person is my master’s enemy. He is already dying, so it’s better to use him as waste. "

Sub-personality: "When you lie, your right eyebrow always raises unnaturally. I suggest you change it. It's too easy for others to see through."

Chun Xia: "Please, stop talking. I think it's easier to get along with you if you don't talk!"

The sub-personality nodded in agreement.

"I think so too."

That night, the sub-personality and Chunxia arrived at their destination. It was a relatively secluded town. Almost everyone was a slave servant. There was not even much modern technology in the whole town, but this village was not yet a gathering place for lower-class people.

Most of these isolated villages are formed by the gathering of lower-class people. After all, no one would refuse to live in the city. However, there is an exception, which is the village formed by ethnic minorities.

There are many similar villages. They can often be seen in the deep mountains and old forests. They are places abandoned by modern society.

In most of these villages, children do not need to be genetically tested when they are born. They are all classified as lower-class people.

It is not that the knights are ethnic minorities, but that such people cannot integrate into the holy lake of modern people.

For example, some ethnic minorities like to worship evil gods. It is engraved in their bones. Instead of letting them go to the city to make trouble, it is better to let them live in their own small villages forever.

If they mess around in their own place, no one will care even if the whole village dies.

Chunxia: "You have seen the mezzanine world, right? There is one here too. I will take you there tonight."

Subpersonality: "Are you sure you can do it? Without the main personality, my combat power is not high, and I don't have that kind of explosive trump card."

"Of course I know, but this person is not comparable to the last one. This immortal is very weak. He can't even live forever independently. He has to go through a strange ritual.

Anyway, he is very weak!"

If a person wants to recover, he must eat enough food. The same is true for the subpersonality. Even a powerful pollutant soul is like an ant to him. It is a drop in the bucket. It is far easier than going directly to the forest to hunt a powerful animal.

The people in the town are not very welcoming when they see strangers. Most of them just look at them and leave, and then lock their doors tightly, but there is no special xenophobic behavior, which is already very difficult for a village of ethnic minorities.

Chunxia brought her secondary personality to the largest village at the head of the village. All the houses here were bamboo houses, the kind that were suspended above the ground, but the strange thing was that this was not a humid area, so this kind of building was not needed to prevent moisture.

It was really a bit strange.

And Chunxia seemed to be familiar with this place. This was definitely not her first time here.

Chunxia: "Uncle Ajue, are you home?"

The yard was large, but there was no one, and it didn't look like anyone lived there. Even if there were people, it was probably only one or two people.

No one responded, so Chunxia shouted twice loudly, and then there was a rustling sound in the house, as if someone was putting on clothes. After a while, an old man came out holding the wall, his face pale and half dead.

Chunxia: "Ajue Bobo, what's wrong with you?

Are you sick?"

"I'm old, it's normal. If you hadn't come, I guess no one would know that I'm dead."

The secondary personality took a look at him. This man's body was full of contradictions. His face was only about 40 years old at most, but his hair was unusually sparse, and his neck, the skin was very loose and piled up.

His legs were strong and powerful, and the tight muscles could be seen through the thin pants, but the strange thing was that his upper body was very thin, like an old man in his 50s or 60s.

Generally speaking, no one can bypass a certain part of the body and strengthen other parts alone. Even if you only exercise the upper body, the lower body will become muscular because the fat is gone.

But this old man is very strange. The skin on his upper body is unbelievably loose, without a trace of muscle, but his lower body is as muscular as a rabbit.

"Come in, why did you think of coming to see me?"

Chun Xia: "Didn't you ask my master for something before? I came here for that."

The old man's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted up, and his whole spirit and spirit were different. He ran to the two people in two steps and dragged them into the house.

"People outside gossip a lot, hurry in!"

The furnishings in the house were also very simple. Almost everything was made of bamboo, and the secondary personality had seen dense bamboo forests around the village before.

It's just that the growth of those bamboos is not very good. They are obviously transplanted because the climate in this place is not suitable for the growth of bamboo.

Second personality: "Why do you like bamboo so much?"

Ajue: "Girl, who is this person, can he talk?"

Chun Xia: "Don't worry, he is my friend, and that matter depends on him. You know, I'm not that powerful."

The old man turned back and took a closer look at the secondary personality and nodded silently.

Not everyone in this world knows his face, such as this village with closed information.

Ah Jue: "Because bamboo can absorb odors, otherwise this house is uninhabitable, it stinks!"

Chun Xia: "Let me explain,

Everyone in this village has been infected with Gu, which will make their bodies emit a strange smell. Only bamboo can remove this smell, otherwise the smell will make people want to die."

Sub-personality: "What a strange custom, what is behind the village?"

Chun Xia: "How do you know?

Have you been here before?"

Sub-personality: "It's only a thousand meters away, I can feel that the whole village is built around a huge pit, what's in the pit?"

Chun Xia: "Corpses, fermented corpses.

The corpses are processed and placed in a closed environment, and cultured like fermentation. In the end, these corpses will turn into a pale yellow corpse water, which is used to feed the Gu worms."

Sub-personality: "Is this the ceremony you mentioned?"

Chun Xia: "That's right."

Ajue: "Oh, I don't know what sins I did in my previous life to deserve this kind of punishment. People here, as long as they are over thirty years old, have to jump into the corpse pit themselves.

I begged his master several times to help us, we also want to live! "

Chunxia: "It is impossible for my master to agree. If my master had not died, I would not be able to come."

Ajue: "Your master is dead?!"

"Well, it's dead. Don't worry about it. You can take us into the pit tonight and we will help you kill that thing. Then the things you think about day and night will be solved."

Ajue: "Tonight?

You can't do it tonight. Tonight is the fifteenth, which is the day to throw yourself into a trap. It's the most restless day for that thing. No, no, it's too dangerous. "

Sub-personality: "What does that thing refer to?"

Chunxia: "A thing that is neither human nor ghost. I have met many immortals with my master. Everyone has their own uniqueness. But this thing is so disgusting.

He grafted his soul with the insect Gu, and he continued to live by consuming corpse water fermented from human corpses and souls.

Master has a principle of not attacking his own people, but I have long wanted to kill him. "

Sub-personality: "I can do it, as long as you think I can kill it, do you really think it will be as weak as it appears, making you think you can kill it casually?"

If you can really kill someone casually, I don’t believe what principles your master would preach.

You are still too young. "

The sub-personality is accustomed to logical reasoning. Compared with his eyes and ears, he believes in what he has reasoned out more. What he is thinking now is also very simple. An immortal who has lived for so long cannot be so weak.

Chun Xia: "Then let's go take a look at night. It's your decision whether you want to go in or not. Anyway, from a soul level, that thing is the weakest I have ever seen."

After hearing this, the sub-personality changed some of his views. After all, Chunxia's research on the soul was indeed very strong, but he could not see the soul intuitively.

Maybe he really missed it?

Ah Jue: "Then we agreed, we can only watch at night and not do anything, otherwise we will all die!

I'm a little tired, so I'll go to bed first. I'll take you there in the evening. "

After saying that, the old man went back to the house by himself. His breathing gradually became calmer, and it seemed that he really fell asleep.

"His body has deteriorated like that and he is still alive. It is probably because of those Gu insects, right?"

Chun Xia glanced at the bedroom, walked out of the house, waved to Ye Tingbai, and led him to the small bamboo forest in the yard.

Chunxia: "Do you think he is in his fifties or sixties?"

Sub-personality: "Isn't it?"

Chun Xia: "Actually, he is at most thirty years old this year, maybe even in his twenties. I was still a child when I first met him.

But his appearance is like driving a car. One year is worth ten years to others. "