Hearing what Qiankun said, Wu Xiu smiled and was about to step forward to catch the grilled fish that Qiankun handed him. When he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he found Lai Songyi's fierce eyes staring at him closely.
In an instant, Wu Xiu lost his courage and quickly retracted his hand.
Wu Xiu faced Lai Songyi's iceberg-like face with a pitiful expression, looking at her pleadingly, trying to melt her away completely.
"Sister Lai, just have a few bites."
Lai Songyi raised her fist impatiently, Wu Xiu hugged his head tightly and shook his head.
Seeing this, Qiankun also smiled, tore off a large piece of fish meat, and handed it to Lai Songyi, his eyes flashing again and again.
"Let's all eat together."
Lai Songyi turned a blind eye to Qiankun's invitation, saying that the things outside her body were not worth mentioning!
However, this fish is so delicious.
The smell of grilled fish seemed to be all-pervasive, finding its way into Lai Songyi's nose, getting into her heart, and lingering in front of her. After a while, this feeling of being unable to stop made her breathing become more and more rapid.
The heart also beat involuntarily.
Lai Songyi had a sullen face and was fighting in her heart. Unexpectedly, Wu Xiu had already pounced on him, picked up the grilled fish and wolfed it down, praising her incessantly.
"fragrant!"
Wu Xiu met Lai Songyi's indifferent gaze, and for fear of being beaten, he quickly tore off a piece of fish meat and put it into her mouth.
"How about it? Sister Lai, let's just eat a little."
"Sister Lai, come here quickly!" Qiankun also began to tempt Lai Songyi's taste buds and smiled.
Lai Songyi slowly finished the fish in her mouth and swallowed it, still wanting more.
"Then let's eat some..."
After that, the three of them began to build the big fish fiercely, without any of the gentleness they had just shown.
While Qiankun was eating, he looked at some of the spiritual weapons that Mr. Wu had forged. Most of them were very impressive. The spiritual charm was flowing in them, as if there were thousands of troops hanging in them, majestic.
Next to them, there are many aristocratic families who have affirmed these Linghai weapon forging masters, and there are many signatures, including Sun Qiya, Xiaoyao Immortal, Changsun Jin, etc...
At this time, Mr. Wu had already come out of the igloo, removed all the turtle's scales, and threw them on the forging platform.
"Xiaoyi, please come and pick it up in three days."
Lai Songyi was eating, her mouth was full of oil, and her hands were covered with fish residue. She nodded quickly, tore off a large piece of fish meat, and handed it to Mr. Wu.
"Uncle Wu, eat this, it's delicious."
At this moment, two groups of people slowly gathered here, and two men wearing animal skins waved hello to Wu Xiu and the others.
"Qi Fei, Wang Lei, are you here too?" Lai Songyi stepped forward to greet the group and smiled.
Qi Fei's scarred face looked fierce, but in fact he smiled gently: "Yes, Wang Lei and I have been guarding the Extreme Cold Spirit Vein for a long time, and we have just come back now."
"Here, I also captured the skins and bones of many spiritual beasts to see if I can refine these things."
After Wang Lei handed some things to Mr. Wu, he sat down in front of Wu Xiu, showing a smile and a bit of yearning in his eyes.
"I really envy you. You can still fall in love with Lai Songyi. Next time you and my brother go over there, it will be nice. You will have to deal with more dead people."
Wu Xiu shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't go, I'm fine now."
"Hey, by the way, Brother Lei, what's going on with the Jihan Spirit Vein? Are the seniors okay?" Lai Songyi asked curiously when she saw them coming back.
Wang Lei shook his head, his face was a little solemn, and his voice was slightly lowered:
"The souls of our seniors have been restless these days, and the power of the necromantic energy is getting stronger and stronger. The necromantic energy that has existed for hundreds of years is already on a small scale. I'm afraid there will be soul-killers after the battle.
The energy of death formed lasts for four thousand years, who can resist it?"
"They have been surrounding the Extreme Cold Spiritual Veins and not letting us get close. Perhaps since they were lost to the royal capital, the seniors have taken a fancy to them. If all the Extreme Cold Spiritual Veins are taken away, even if our spiritual sea
If it doesn’t sink, the environment will become extremely harsh. At that time, another part of the spiritual vein of the entire royal capital will be missing, which will cause trouble!"
Lai Songyi frowned. She was also a spiritual sea monk, and she knew what it meant when the spiritual veins were exhausted and the spiritual energy was lacking. But this was nothing to worry about. The most worrying thing should be the air of death. Once it breaks out, the resentment will condense and become evil.
Only death awaits them.
The total number of immortal souls surrounding the Linghai Sea is approximately 40 million.
At that time, there was a battle between the soul-killers, and the sky was angry and the people were resentful, causing the world to be in a state of intoxication and the people to live in dire straits. However, the main battlefield was in the Sea of Spirits, and there were also souls from other states who responded to their calls and never dispersed.
This level of undead energy can materialize resentment and form a barrier to isolate it from the outside world, forming two worlds.
"I think we shouldn't worry. The seniors won't hurt us, right?" Although Lai Songyi said this, she still felt a little unsure.
"Not necessarily." Qi Fei also agreed, telling the worst outcome.
"The most powerful thing about the spirit of death is that it can distort people's minds. Its existence is due to the extreme obsession with life before death, and the unwillingness to die, until there is nothing left, and it creates hatred for death, and it is endless.
Due to fear and other negative emotions, the soul refuses to reach the shore of space and darkness, and does not want to return to the six paths of reincarnation."
"While they were alive, they either had a wonderful life or had unfinished thoughts. But at that moment, everything became false. So how could they still pray for peace after death? Generally, the souls of the deceased are
It is transparent and invisible. The aura of the dead is filthy and does not have any spiritual consciousness. Therefore, after their death, their souls will become black and white."
"Think about it, how could the soul produced in this situation not have evil nature? Not in more than ten years, not in a hundred years, not in four thousand years? Isn't the same true for the pure spirits cultivated by the divine corpse Gu back then?
Does it have no effect?"
Qi Fei's words also made everyone present feel uneasy, like a time bomb that would explode at some point, making them unable to guard against it.
Seeing that the atmosphere was so solid, Qiankun smiled stupidly and immediately said to break the deadlock: "It's okay. Then what about the undead spirit, can't it be eliminated by him?"
Qiankun's words made everyone even more speechless.
If it can be eliminated, then why has there been no progress over the years? Did you hear what you just said? Lai Songyi covered her face and couldn't bear to look directly at it.
Qi Fei and Wang Lei were speechless for a moment. Looking at Qiankun's unfamiliar face, they were completely amazed by him.