The flowing water childe''s heart wants to blow him into the blood mist without direct coercion. It''s really reluctant to kill him and cut off all the flesh and blood on his body. That''s also something to consider. Why should he continue to bear this mole ant''s unbridled behavior in front of him?


    When did you become so cheap?


    But he was too lazy to explain. He gave Li zedao a cold look and warned him not to provoke himself. Otherwise, he would not blame himself for doing something.


    Then continue to enjoy the hands of the pottery flute.


    Mr. Liushui found a problem. He had never seen the material used to make the saxophone, the guitar and the drum face.


    I don''t know how this mole ant can get so many materials for making musical instruments.


    Li zedao was frightened by the cold eyes of master Liushui. Naturally, he didn''t have the courage to continue to quibble. After pondering, he took out the gourd silk directly from the soul ring.


    What''s more, another musical instrument?


    Water childe''s eyes were attracted in the past.


    Li zedao stood there, looking so high at everything below, and then began to play a piece of Hulusi.


    Listening to such a wonderful note, the water childe''s body was stunned, his eyes were wide open, but his heart was furious.


    What''s more, this mole ant lures itself so many times. It''s really damned!


    Li zedao praised: "Mr. flowing water, what kind of musical instrument do you think it is? How can it make such a good sound?"


    “……”


    "What do you think the living corpse is?"


    “……”


    Water childe eyes hot staring at Li zedao''s hand that shape is strange, but the sound is so beautiful musical instrument, depressed teeth itch badly.


    Finally, he said, "a living corpse is a living corpse as the name suggests."


    "Living bodies?"


    Li zedao''s eyes widened slightly. He looked down again at the village without any vitality.


    Master Liushui probably knew that this shameless mole ant was quite ignorant. He continued to explain: "any living creature in the heaven is controlled by three souls and seven spirits."


    "Of course, in the absolute darkness of chaos, there are many powerful creatures in life, which exist directly in the form of souls, and many powerful people also exist directly in the form of souls, but there is a drawback in the form of souls, that is, they can''t live in the sunshine."


    Li zedao nodded, which he naturally knew.


    Once he existed as a soul for a while.


    If the soul body is exposed to the sun, the pain is equivalent to baking the living on the barbecue rack, and it is equivalent to the kind of fleshy body cut off piece by piece.


    "But if you are born to be a spiritual person, though you have no body, you are not repelled by the sun." Said master Liushui.


    Li Ze Dao a Leng: "spirit body?"


    Master Liushui didn''t explain. He continued: "the soul is the Yang Qi, which constitutes the thinking material of the living beings. It is the sunlight that breeds it."


    Water childe looked up at the bright eyes, the two-way full of disdain and cold black eyes showed a trace of fear.


    He said: "as for the spirit, it is the Yin Qi that exists in the chaos. It is the Yin Qi that forms the body and makes the living beings have shape."


    "Therefore, if there is no sun, there will be no soul. As a result, all the physical creatures in heaven will exist in an unconscious form."


    "And the man with no ideology is the corpse."


    When Li zedao heard the speech, he nodded thoughtfully, so the living corpse is a corpse with no soul but soul.


    When he thought of something, Li zedao asked: "that is to say, if the soul is damaged, it is the soul, not the soul. If even the soul is injured, it will be extremely difficult to cure, or even wait for death. But is that so?"


    It''s no wonder that the fanyin fairy can''t do anything about the injury of the patriarch, because the ghost hand of the patriarch was forcibly separated, and even the soul was hurt.


    Mr. Liushui is too lazy to answer this rather low question. Isn''t that nonsense?


    Li zedao looked at the bottom, some don''t understand, asked: "why don''t those living corpses have souls?"


    If the soul is seriously injured, resulting in direct loss, it should fall into a coma.


    If you don''t get treatment, you''ll be devastated.


    But these people exist directly in the form of living corpses, which is naturally the case?


    And fear is precisely because there is no soul, so these unconscious corpses are quite afraid of the sun, so they can only hide in the room where the doors and windows are closed and even a mouse hole is blocked to death.


    The corner of water childe mouth pulled down, he really didn''t think this mole ant would be ignorant to the point.


    How can such an ignorant guy make so many musical instruments?At this moment, young master Liushui was deeply hit.


    Can only continue to curse in the heart, this special!


    I really want to kill him in a sword rain and cut off his flesh piece by piece.


    For the sake of the musical instrument in the hands of the mole ant, the flowing water childe had to continue to insult himself.


    "There''s only one way to be a zombie," he explained


    "That''s when someone takes their souls by force."


    When Li zedao heard the speech, his pupils suddenly widened. He couldn''t help taking a big breath. He really didn''t dare to believe what his ears heard.


    "How could this be?" he said


    You know, people die every day in this heaven, so there are a huge number of souls.


    These souls are so weak that they are all floating in the dark corner in a state of unconsciousness.


    They are even more gentle than the turbulent stream, and they have no attack power at all.


    For master Dan, the soul is inexhaustible.


    Since how, why do you want to do this kind of thing, even so cruel, forcibly deprive the soul of the innocent people, let it become a unconscious and extremely afraid of the sun walking dead?


    Revenge?


    "When alchemists, soulmakers and soulmakers are refining some pills, Horcruxes and arranging the soul array, they need to use the soul instead of mixing it into any soul. Therefore, they will use this method to get the soul."


    Water childe''s voice is extremely casual, obviously this kind of thing is not uncommon in heaven.


    The souls of the weak are the same as those of poisonous insects and beasts, but they are the materials used by the strong to refine elixirs, Horcruxes and soul arrays.


    Water childe said: "sometimes, you need to use the soul, will forcibly take away the soul."


    "If the soul of a living person is taken away, it will not become a living corpse. Instead, the spirit will dissipate and become a cold corpse."


    When Li zedao heard this, he was very cold.


    He thought it might be revenge, but he was forcibly taken away to refine pills and make Horcruxes to set up the soul array.


    Even so, why do you have to do such a cruel thing? Isn''t there a lot of souls in this space? "


    Seeing how ignorant this mole ant is again, young master Liushui is quite speechless: "since you can arrange the eight grade soul array, you can also be regarded as a soul array master."


    "What do you mean?"


    "It means that since you are already a soul master, why are you so ignorant? You''ve lost the face of all the soul formation masters in the world. "


    "Even if it''s known by other soul formation masters, I''m afraid I''ll kill you, lest I lose the face of the soul formation master."


    “…… You know, when I sit, I make all kinds of musical instruments... "


    The muscles on Mr. Liushui''s face were pumping wildly. He really didn''t want to hear such words as "sit and sit". He directly interrupted Li zedao''s words and said: "those low-level souls in the surrounding space have no consciousness. Soul and soul can''t be separated by force. Even if they are separated, they are not pure."


    "Only living creatures can separate the purest soul."


    "These are common sense, you don''t know?"


    Li zedao suddenly realized, but he said helplessly: "you know, I''m sitting..."


    Master Liushui is almost crazy. He quickly interrupts Li zedao again. He points to the gourd silk in Li zedao''s hand and says, "what kind of musical instrument is that?"


    Looking at the extremely strange shape of the musical instrument, the water childe''s eyes become hot.


    "Oh, this kind of musical instrument is named Hulusi by my son. According to our previous agreement, when my son''s cultivation will break through into the market again, I will give this musical instrument to you."


    Li zedao took the gourd silk back to the soul ring and said gratefully, "Oh, by the way, thank you for your help."


    “……”


    There is a large group of Cao NIMA running past in the heart of young master Liushui.


    Overhead as if suddenly appeared a dark cloud, the bright sun to block.


    Is it going to rain? Li zedao looked up, his body trembled violently, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.


    Sword! Countless swords with dangerous smell.


    These swords are like dense raindrops, and they are about to pour down madly.


    Li zedao was so scared that he almost lost his soul. He quickly took out the gourd silk again, respectfully handed it to Mr. Liushui, and said with a smile: "thank you, Mr. Liushui


    Water childe full face sneer, this mole ant this special cheap ah.


    When the next hand extended in the past, took the gourd silk, looked up curiously.


    The sword rain above Li zedao''s head immediately turned into invisible, and the bright sunshine fell on him again.Li zedao was relieved with a lingering fear. Just now, if he had any hesitation, the sword rain would be poured on him impolitely.


    At that time, I will be like yunmengxi, and become a terrible blood bone.


    "I want to go down and have a look."


    Li zedao really wanted to see what these wretches, who were brutally deprived of their souls, looked like.


    The whole heart of Mr. Liushui has already fallen on the gourd silk in his hand. I don''t care.


    Li zedao''s figure, like a predatory eagle, galloped down. A moment later, his body fell on the dried up tree at the entrance of the village.


    The harsh and irritating roar from the humble and desolate room ahead was interwoven.


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