MTL - Offered Into Marriage-Chapter 98 [Two more] soul

It was midnight, and Yang Yang, who had always slept well, woke up inexplicably, and then saw that the outside was brightly lit, and Archibald stood by the window and looked out.

"what happened?"

Yang Yang sat up, listening to the shattering voice outside, feeling a sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Archibald hurried over and clothed Yang Yang.

"An old man was sick, and the village chief just passed by."

Yang Yang's heart jumped, "Is it serious?"

Archibald's expression was also a little dignified: "Since there has been no sound."

"Then let's go and see."

Yang Yang put on his clothes, put on his shoes and went out.

After going out, Yang Yang found that, except for the children, almost everyone in the village woke up. They all gathered in front of the sick old man's house, no noise and noise, no sadness or crying, just staying there quietly.

Yang Yang felt this picture was a bit weird, and then came to it after thinking about it-because the villagers held a simple lantern made of wood and grease in their hands.

"The Duke is here."

I don't know who said it, and then the crowd turned back.

Yang Yang saw their expressions clearly, and it was the same on peace day.

——Is the old man in a good condition?

Yang Yang thought so, but the subconscious felt that was not the case.

At this moment, the village chief's voice came out of the room: "Here are the little duchess and duchess? Let them in."

The villagers heard what they said and hurried out of the way to the door.

Yang Yang and Archibald went in.

There were a lot of lights in the room, but they were not the kind of soul crystals used in weekdays, but the same wood grease lamps as the villagers outside.

One small one, at least a dozen in the room, and the room was very bright.

In the room stood the village chief and the rest of the old people. The sick old man was lying on the bed, his eyes trembling and his condition was not good.

The old village chief was holding herbal tea, apparently already fed.

"Village chief, how is it?"

Yang Yang was a little flustered and couldn't help letting go.

The old village chief shook his head and set aside the herbal tea in his hand. "Time is up."

At this time, it is about the life of the elderly with the disease.

Yang Yang was stunned, but looking at the trembling old man, he still gave up: "Have you ever given medicinal tea to you? Feed some more?"

The old village chief: "The Duchess also said that this medicine stone is not a good thing. To stimulate its medicinal properties requires soul and beast soul power, and his body can no longer bear so much soul and beast soul power."

Yang Yang grabbed the point: "He is the soul and soul soul overload, isn't the soul palace destroyed?"

The old village chief nodded: "This is the case now."

Yang Yang thought for only a second and then made a decision: "If I have a way to clear some of the souls and beasts in his body, can I save them with medicinal tea?"

The old village chief froze and looked at Yang Yang: "Clear the soul and soul?"

Yang Yang nodded: "I have some medicine here. Ordinary people have taken it harmlessly, but no patient has taken it ... If there is no way, can I try it?"

The old village chief smiled, then moved away from the side: "Yes."

Yang Yang took a deep breath and walked to the bed of the sick man, and then he took out a red fruit from the soul cube by the movement of reaching into his pocket.

——Although the experimental results on animals cannot be used as a reference value, there is only one way now.

However, Yang Yang did not feed the old man directly, but first opened up the vision of the soul power, then released the soul power, pierced the fruit with the soul power, and then channeled the soul power into the old man's mouth. In order to change, you can withdraw the remaining soul power in time.

While Yang Yang feeds the old man to eat fruit, he is also observing the old man's soul power.

The soul power of the old man is a lot empty, and the abdomen is the most obvious, but to Yang Yang's surprise, there is not much black soul power in the old man.

When the soul power of the fruit flowed to the old man's abdomen, it was torn and faded in an instant, but there was also some consumption that escaped the damage of the soul palace and flowed to other parts of the body.

Fruit's soul power can purify the soul and beast soul power. Yang Yang has seen this process more than once, just like before-they are like hunting spiders. They transform into spider webs and wrap the black soul and beast soul power. In the same way, the soul power of the beast is quickly broken down and crushed until it is completely cleared.

But this time it was a little different.

When the fruit's soul power consumed some black soul power, the old man's abdomen suddenly appeared an off-white soul power—that which Yang Yang had seen on the scar face, which belonged to the medicine power.

The medicine stone soul power needs the soul beast soul power to be stimulated, and the fruit soul power is also determined as the soul beast soul power by the detector. Because it is harmless to the human body, it does not increase the burden on the elderly and smoothly stimulates the soul power of medicine stones.

saved.

Yang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and sent the last bit of fruit to the old man's mouth. Then he retracted his hand and waited quietly.

But soon, Yang Yang found something wrong.

Off-white soul power not only consumes black soul power, but all soul power.

It is like a pen dipped in off-white ink. After drawing from the body of the old man, there is no hollow, no black soul power, no "spider silk" white without fruit, and no white for the old man. Soul power.

The only thing that can slightly compete with the off-white soul power is the white soul power of the fruit. It is entangled and consumed with the off-white soul power and merges into a whitish gray, but it is quickly replaced by off-white.

In the end, only the off-white soul power remained on the old man's body. Although intact, it was very strange.

"How could this be?"

Yang Yang looked at the off-white soul power for a moment. He didn't know why this happened, and what it meant.

"Hey."

The old village chief sighed in Yang Yang's ear. "The Duchess's medicine is effective, but his soul palace can't stand it."

Yang Yang was unwilling to say, "But you just said ..."

Yang Yang said that he paused halfway because he reacted, and the old village chief said "now."

The old village chief expressed Yang Yang's thoughts: "He was indeed overloaded with soul and soul, but his soul palace is also at the end of his crossbow. If his soul palace is not so severely damaged, perhaps the Duchess will rescue him. . "

Rescued?

Yang Yang moved her lips without making a sound.

Just then, a "bang!" Came suddenly from the bed.

Yang Yang looked back, and saw that the body wrapped in beige spirit was like a fish out of water, and bounced on the bed, and then returned to calmness.

Then, the off-white soul power began to fade away from the old man's body, no, it was detached.

From the bottom up, the old man ’s abdomen is the center, as if held by a rope. The off-white soul power rises slowly, and then turns into a solid, transparent jelly when leaving the old man ’s body. White substance.

However, in a few breaths, the old man's body lying in contact with the bed could no longer see the soul power. Off-white soul power is like a piece of clothes, taken off by unknown forces.

And the jelly-like thing slowly bulged up a bag and gradually stretched ...

It's like a soul born out of the old man's body.

Yang Yang was stunned by the scene in front of him, staring at the sprout from the body of the old man, unable to return to God.

But Archibald had already returned to his thoughts, and took out a gun from the storage space, "clicked" and loaded it, aiming at the old man on the bed-to be precise, the egg-shaped body that the old man paid. soul".

"Little Duke, don't shoot."

On the occasion of a critical strike, the old village chief uttered a halt to Archibald's movements, and took a step forward with the other old men, blocking Archibald in front of him.

Archibald's face was cold and he didn't withdraw his gun. "That's a soul beast."

The old people's expressions were calm, but Yang Yang's eyes widened: "Soul Beast?"

He's seen soul beasts in expansions and battle videos. -The appearance of the soul beast is strange, but the size of each level is similar, the body is translucent white, and the blue network of blood vessels is spread.

But in front of this, there are no blue blood vessels.

No, it does.

Yang Yang withdrew the vision of the soul power, and then saw the connection between the "soul beast" and the old man's body. The place covered by the off-white soul power was immersed in a light blue.

"He's not yet."

The old village chief looked at Archibald, "Please ask the little duke to believe us and give him some more time."

Yang Yang thought this was a little weird, thought about it carefully, then jumped in his heart and looked up at the old man on the bed.

-Although the eyes have been closed, the old man's chest is still shallow.

"He's alive."

Yang Yang's, he can't understand what is happening right now.

The old village chief shook his head: "He is dead. But he may be able to live another way."

Archibald did not budge: "What way?"

The old village chief did not hide: "Soul."

Archibald frowned, although the Leicester used soul power, but also had the concept of soul. But the soul is more a kind of self-consciousness, soul palace and soul force system.

In this way, an objective "soul" is independent, even in this world.

"I know you won't believe it, but even if it is a soul beast, this is just a soul beast that is not even a Class A. The little duke waits."

Archibald did not answer, and did not withdraw the gun, but also did not fire.

The old village chief smiled, then looked back at the old man in the bed and his "soul".

They waited for another two minutes or so. The "soul" of the old man was completely formed. It was not a beast shape of a soul beast, but a bowling shape similar to a human.

When it was completely detached from the old man's body, the old man's breathing was completely cut off. But the faint blue at the tail did not disappear, but flickered like fireflies, as if wrestling with something, blue would spread upwards for a while, and then be suppressed again.

The whole process lasted about five minutes, and finally, Blue won.

The blue began to spread upwards, not the vein-like lines, but the ink and ink stains.

"Hey."

Seeing this, the old village chief sighed heavily, and the other old men shook their heads.

Then, something happened to Yang Yang's surprise-the old village chief suddenly took out a dagger, and then plunged himself into the "soul" of the old man.

Looking at it is just a knife that is painless and itchy, but the "soul" is like a punctured balloon, which is instantly broken and then disappears.

There are no soul crystals unique to soul beasts, nor any other traces.

After everything was calm, Archibald retracted his gun and looked at the old village chief. "That's why you don't leave us."

The old village chief nodded helplessly; "Yes. We don't know why it turned out like this, but the simple medicine chip, the little duke might still be able to protect us, but if the soul is embodied?

Archibald frowned and remained silent-he couldn't help it.

Soul, a mystery lingering in Leicester for thousands of years, if a possible answer appeared to the public, what would it be?

The old village chief waved his hands, let the outsiders disperse, and then said to Archibald and Yang Yang, "The little duke and his wife also go to rest."

Yang Yang and Archibald still have many questions, but they also have the same hunch-the old village chief won't say.

In such a village that is forgotten by the world, born with ills, and can only wait for death to come for the rest of his life. A destination after death, instead, is the hope and faith of their active survival.

Such a hope, even if the old village chief knew the "truth", he would not be able to say it.

Yang Yang and Archibald did not want to break this hope. So they chose to be silent, and stopped questioning.

Yang Yang: "Let's go back to rest."

Archibald: "OK."