He was counting his heartbeats again. Absolute darkness and not being able to feel time was the most painful torture. Everyone else was spending time in deep sleep. Only Mu Daer kept his eyes open and his heart was no longer dull, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.
An opportunity, he needs an opportunity to strengthen himself. Shi Yu already has a new goal. No matter whether it works or not, it is better than doing nothing.
"Pa! Pa!" The sharp whip finally hit him, and Mu Duer happily got up and ran towards Master Ben.
"Damn it, why is this kid so abnormal? I haven't hit him enough yet!" Brother Cai looked at Mu Duer, who had just been beaten once, and then ran away. The whip he waved in his hand lost its direction. Before, It took at least three or five lashes for Yu to react, but this time he disappeared after just one lash.
"Master Ben, please lie down comfortably and let's see how I serve you this time. Hey, I went back and thought about it for a long time before I came up with a new idea." Mudu'er pinched the back of Master Ben's neck diligently. , constantly taking the initiative to flatter.
"Hey, you're an interesting kid. In the past, you were scared like a local dog. I didn't dare to speak without asking. Why are you so diligent and talkative this time?" Master Ben was very satisfied with the strength of Mu Duer's pinch, and immediately Another kick came out, and I don’t know who was unlucky because it didn’t feel comfortable.
"Master Ben, don't I just want to make you feel more comfortable? I dare not speak until I have a solution." Mudu'er said with a smile, "Let these fools go away and let's see how I can make Master Ben feel so comfortable that I don't need anyone else anymore." Serve.
"Hahaha, you kid is serious, okay, get out of here! Get out of here!" Mr. Ben stood up and kicked all the masseurs away. This time, he was in a good mood and didn't hit hard. Those people got up and hurriedly Leave.
Shi Yu didn't boast that he really knew how to massage, because he was the only one here who still had memories. He still vaguely remembered that Gao Meng took him to have fun. The skills of those women who touched the bones with their hands were better than those of these rough old men. Grasping the muscles and pinching them hard is too much.
Master Ben quickly fell into a deep sleep, but Shi Yu still didn't stop. He was waiting for all the people who had been serving Master Ben to fall asleep.
All the vitality flames were quiet, they were only spewing out spontaneously, no longer swaying slightly, only Shi Yu's bunch was still undulating.
Shi Yu squeezed every inch of Ben Ye's body with his hands. No matter how disgusting it was, he would not miss any corner. He wanted to confirm that this most terrifying prisoner had indeed fallen into a deep sleep.
Shi Yu's hand touched Master Ben's fontanel, where Shi Yu's fingers could feel a slight pulsation. He continued to press and squeeze without any abnormality, and his fingertips traced the closed bone seam of the skull. This is the most vulnerable point of the monk. , as long as you insert a finger gently, there will be no room for recovery.
Ben Ye groaned in comfort and twisted his neck slightly. Shi Yu quickly flicked his five fingers at his fontanelle, and the slightly itchy and comfortable feeling made Ben Ye curl up the corner of his mouth even as he slept.
Stopping his movements, Shi Yu removed the palm that was pressing on Master Ben's head, quietly took two steps back, and lay down next to Master Ben. No one had ever dared to sleep so close to Master Ben before, and the entire darkness was completely silent. .
Shi Yu called out the two brothers and sister, and said bluntly without wasting any time: "I want to leave here, and there is no time to waste. Mu Liu, you control my body, just follow the method I just did, and I want to leave my body."
"The soul leaves the body!" Mu Liu and Mu Li exclaimed, which is equivalent to giving up their bodies and allowing Mu Liu to control them. Moreover, the soul that leaves the body is extremely fragile and can be easily destroyed by anyone here who finds it.
"Yes, I am too weak. Everyone here is stronger than me. I must become stronger as soon as possible."
"What are you going to do?" Mu Liu asked.
"Strengthen your soul first, there is ready-made nourishment here." Shi Yu answered calmly.
"Ready-made nourishment? What do you mean?"
"Guys who are pretending to be dead. Their bodies have exhausted their strength, and only their souls are still there to devour them." Shi Yu's soul trembled slightly, as if making this decision was not easy for him.
"Swallowing the soul?" The brother and sister were also startled, and their eyes changed when they looked at Shi Yu.
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"This... doesn't look like you..." Mu Liu bravely asked.
"Do I still have a choice? What do you think I should do now?" Shi Yu looked over coldly, and Mu Liu felt a chill go down his spine.
"Their souls are just sleeping without strength, but they are not necessarily weak in reality. Don't steal the chicken but lose the rice." When Mu Li saw that the situation was not good, Shi Yu started to be a little extreme and hurriedly interrupted with words, reminding Shi Yu that this was not easy.
"I'm sure!" Shi Yu glanced at Mu Liu, then turned to look at Mu Li, "The body of the person who is pretending to be dead is weak and will not disturb others, so it is the best choice to attack. Moreover, there is a prison and a weak soul here.
Yinhao, everyone has amnesia and confusion, and the monk who faked his death should not be able to withstand the invasion of my soul.
Originally, I wanted to attack Mr. Ben first, but he was too alert, and he reacted just as I was about to make a move. It turns out that I thought people here just live instinctively, but it seems not, at least not for Mr. Ben."
Shi Yu suddenly thought that Master Ben was clearly still asking for massages, and Brother Cai was clearly beating others. It was not like the others knew anything about it, and only Master Ben had said that it was dark here, and no one else had ever mentioned it.
Even before he awakened, he didn't think there was anything wrong with this endless darkness! Shi Yu was shocked and gave up the idea of starting with them first.
"Aren't you afraid of exploding when you devour it randomly? How much cultivation do you have? No matter how weak those who are pretending to die are, they can't be swallowed by you, right?" Mu Liu reminded Shi Yu carefully, he thought Shi Yu couldn't find him.
When you are desperate for a way out of trouble, you have to fight to the death by breaking pots and smashing them.
"It's okay. My physique is different from that of ordinary people. How about you two give it a try? There aren't many opportunities to get it for free," Shi Yu said.
"Forget it, we have managed to survive until now, and we don't have the ability to devour this kind of power. You should enjoy it yourself." Mu Liu shook his head repeatedly.
"Young master, please be careful, but how can you come back? We can't take away this monk who faked his death!" Mu Li asked.
"It doesn't matter, you can just lie down and take a nap close to my escaped body at any time. I will find an opportunity to come back when I'm done. It's too far away and I'm afraid I won't be able to detect the trap."
After the three people discussed carefully, Shi Yu's soul slowly shrank, trying its best to wrap up the world soul, and then quickly came out of the body, and in the blink of an eye, it submerged into the layers of fake death pads under Master Ben. The sleeping people did not feel anything.
aware.
As soon as Shi Yu entered the body of the suspended monk, he tried to feel everything in the dark prison of the outside world just like he was in his own body, but it was really blurry and abnormal. Apart from being able to vaguely feel where his body was, he couldn't detect anything else.
"Forget it, let's leave it to Mu Liu. This old boy has been around Tong Rixing for so long without being exposed, so he should be fine!" Shi Yu silently comforted himself and began to look at the space he had entered.
When Shi Yu's soul wanders in his body, he feels that every meridian is like a thoroughfare to the sky, as if the sea of body and soul up and down are wide and lofty, full of infinite vitality, and the ocean of Yuanli, which symbolizes the power of the soul, is light within it.
Lightly rippling, it is a wonderful world of its own.
But here, the dry and shriveled meridians are no more than a country road, the shrunken and collapsed soul sea is only a hundred feet in radius, and as for the power of the soul, it has no power at all.
From what he could see, Shi Yu felt that this was a truly desolate and decadent place, more desolate than the most desolate desert he had ever seen. But at least, it was no longer absolute darkness.
After exploring several soul seas, Shi Yu finally found his target.
The soul of the monk in suspended animation emits a dim light, like a shriveled fruit hanging high in a spherical empty room with a radius of only a hundred feet, which looks too cramped and hazy. A few gray filaments hang lifelessly from the soul, if that
The old house, which has been in disrepair for a long time, is trailing dust and cobwebs.
Shi Yu looked around and slowly moved towards the pale light. He was quite worried about the countless silver specks on the light. He didn't know how many years the monk had been pretending to be dead, but he was still so close.
He hasn't had any reaction yet.
It wasn't until Shi Yu got so close that he was only a few inches away, and flicked out a strand of vitality towards the soul to test whether he was still alive. Only then did the withered soul become weak and send out the slightest fluctuation, following the spider web-like fine threads.
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The silk slowly wriggled outward, but this was clearly caused by the energy injected by Shi Yu himself, and there was no reaction from the soul.
"Alas." He sighed. This monk had obviously lost his intelligence early and could no longer die. He was not pretending to die.
The power of the dead monks has long been wiped out in the endless years. Only part of the soul cannot be dissipated under the shackles of the silver hair, so that the monks who are still alive have the illusion of immortality towards these dead people.
, if it were not for these silver cents, the moment the monk's mind died, his soul would have been emptied, and there would be no such thing as suspended animation.
"It seems that this silver coin is not only imprisoning the memory of the soul, but also erasing the intelligence, allowing these people to live meaninglessly until the last moment of their lives. Why?" Shi Yu couldn't help but ask himself, and at the same time, he was thinking
I was secretly glad that if I hadn't been protected by the soul of the world, and Mu Liu Muli happened to sneak in, I would never have been able to escape.
I suddenly appeared next to these prisoners, but no one was curious to ask about my origins, and no one cared about my strength, and no one wanted to search for anything. This was not normal in any case. Unfortunately, these monks could not tell
Shi Yu himself couldn't figure it out.
Shi Yu stared at the remnants of the soul in front of him, constantly reminding himself that these Shenyu prisoners were Shenyu's enemies, and Shenyu's enemies were the people he hated the most, so there was nothing wrong with swallowing them.
I closed my eyes and recalled the heart-wrenching scenes. The master's intestines were torn apart, his body and head were missing, his parents' limbs were separated and their blood flowed all over the ground, the imperial palace was breached, and the clear streams and clear ponds were blown to ashes...
Shi Yu's heart gradually became cold, and he opened his eyes and said indifferently: This is the Yuanling formed by a large piece of soul. It is the legacy left to me by the ancestors of Shenyu! It is only right for me to use it! I must become stronger!
No longer hesitating, Shi Yu slowly leaned forward and completely wrapped the exhausted soul. Several faint light cone-shaped soul thorns came out from his soul, avoiding the silver hair and slowly penetrated into the depth of the soul. Suck it to your heart's content.
If, as Shi Yu guessed, only the power of the soul near Yinhao was imprisoned, only a small part of this large group of soul was available. Even so, Shi Yu swallowed it with great joy, as if he had drank a large amount of it. A glass of mellow wine, and the strong drunkenness instantly washed away the heavy sorrow.
Every monk who fell into suspended animation was once a powerful person who dominated the world. Shi Yu could judge from the weakness of his own spiritual flames that the worst of these people should have the strength of Yuan Jiezun. And Lord Ben, I am afraid that he has great power. Senior brother's realm, hehe, he actually wanted to sneak attack on him, he was overestimating his own capabilities.
The soul of a monk who has long since shriveled up and died is naturally not as powerful as a healthy monk, but Shi Yu is still too small compared to it. The soul that seems to be extremely dry and withered is still pouring essence into Shi Yu, almost making Shi Yu unable to stop. Yu's soul was so full that it was bursting. This kind of growth was not only the growth of strength, but also the improvement of essence. Shi Yu felt that he was being baptized over and over again with his soul, being lifted up step by step, and his confidence was so expanded that he thought that he could do it just by relying on his soul. Can control the whole world.
"Instead of living like this in ignorance, it's better to die early! You can leave more for me." Shi Yu despised while looting, and he also laughed in his contempt. If he hadn't been lucky enough to awaken, wouldn't he be the same as them?
When the soul of the monk who was feigning death was plundered by Shi Yu, the silver-white fine needles lost their host and turned into light spots and disappeared without a trace. The monk finally lost the slightest bit of vitality and appearance, and completely turned into a human being. Zhang dry skin.
Shi Yu hung quietly in the air. Ever since his soul was connected, Shi Yu could only feel the majestic and infinite rise of his soul caused by the swallowing torrent. However, this feeling of rapid rise also diluted his feelings about the world around him. He had no idea what the outside world was like. Now I just hope that Mu Liu didn't reveal any tricks. If Mr. Ben or Brother Cai find out about it, I don't know what the consequences will be.
He searched anxiously for his body, but everything he could see with his thoughts was nothingness. Shi Yu was frightened by the occasional contact with objects, which made Shi Yu tighten his thoughts. They were the bodies of other monks. Finally, Shi Yu felt a familiar breath approaching him, and he lay down. Not daring to neglect the monk who was pretending to be dead, Shi Yu hurriedly revealed his soul and burrowed towards the familiar place.
