A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 64: Crooked Soul

Chapter Sixty Chapter Crooked Soul

Han Li felt the cold body temperature of gigantic man with his fingers and looked at his unassuming eyes, but he was guessing everything that Zhang Tie had encountered.

In all likelihood, Doctor Mo and Yu Zhitong must have hijacked the Zhang Tie, which was a little successful in the Elephant Weapons, and forged the illusion of leaving, and deceived many eyes of Seven Mysteries Sect. Then secretly, Zhang Tie Soul was completely lost with some kind of magic spell, and then his body became so weird, very similar to the situation of "Velvet Kung" great accomplishment.

Han Li's conjecture is very accurate, and the real situation is indeed not much worse.

At that time, Doctor Mo had a sudden whimsy. I planned to combine the "xiangjiagong" and the Corpse Refinement technique provided by Yu Zhitong to create a group of strong corpses who could bow down and scan the Jiang Hu. This gigantic man was made and regarded as a treasure by Doctor Mo. It was usually hidden in a hidden place under the mountain. It was brought back by the way last time.

But Yu Zhitong has no interest in such corpses, and even scoffs. Because when he is still alive, there are too many methods to subdue this incomplete corpse, and this corpse is farther than the real Immortal cultivator advanced iron armor corpse, and the might is far worse, and it can only be Prestige among secular world. The only advantage is probably that the materials are simple, refinement is easy, and a little magic power people can make it.

A long time later, Han Li suddenly retracted his hand on gigantic man's face, and looked away from him with anxiety, and looked at the broken stone gate, and began to be stunned.

At this moment, he felt that his heart was a little cold, not to chill over the desolate encounter of Zhang Tie, but to his own indifference and uneasiness.

He thought that his understood friend's tragic end would raise his head in anger, shouting the names "Mo Juren" and "Yu Zhitong", and his voice was full of anger that hated them.

But in fact, except for his slight sorrow, he did not have much touch and anger. It seems that it was not his former friend "Zhang Tie" who was in this situation, but an irrelevant passerby.

Is it because Zhang Tie in front of understood is just a body, not his own? Or has his heart become very hot?

This kind of selfishness and indifference makes Han Li feel a little scared. Only then did he find out that he didn't know when he had become so strange!

Han Li finally woke up from dementia. He glanced at gigantic man with a complex look and wondered what to call him.

Remembering the words "Soul is lost" and "The Walking Dead" said by Doctor Mo, Han Li said with his head up to the sky gently:

"Brother Zhang, presumably you are now reincarnation reincarnation. Your leftover body is useless, so use your younger brother to drive at once! I will use it carefully, I hope you will not blame me."

After speaking these prayer-like words, Han Li felt a little more hypnotic, and then said to gigantic man again:

"Since you are the body left by Brother Zhang, you do n’t have an autonomous Soul, I'll call you 'Crooked Soul'! I hope you can help me in the future."

After listening to Han Li's, gigantic man stood still and remained motionless, except for the tame color that has always been maintained. There is no slight reaction. It seems that there is really no autonomy and can only accept orders passively.

"I'm so stupid to say such a thing to a fleshly body who doesn't have a sense of mind!" Han Li shook his head with a mockery, then took an easy step and walked towards the stone house.

"Crooked Soul, keep up."

Han Li has completely recovered from the low mood. expression is as usual, as if nothing happened. It seems that he does, as he thinks, become jealous and rational of extremely, and is no longer easily troubled by emotions.

Is this amazing change, for the Han Li on the road to Immortal cultivator, a disaster or a blessing?

In the following period, Han Li has been busy for a long time in order to properly handle the aftermath.

He not only buried the body of Doctor Mo under a big tree, but also destroyed and discarded everything left in the stone house, and even ordered Crooked Soul to smash the entire stone house. He couldn't see his true colors at all, so he refused to stop.

After such a toss, the sky already arrived in the evening, and the sun already began to go down.

Han Li stood in front of the former stone house and now the rotten rock piles, and looked around, but found nothing missing, which is just a little bit satisfied.

"Crooked Soul, let's go!"

"Tomorrow there are a lot of things to deal with! Unfortunately, you do not have the sage and you will not speak, otherwise, if there is a personal discussion of at once, I think it will be more practical."

Under the light of the red setting sun in the sunset, Han Li dragged the slender back, and muttered incessantly about gigantic man, which was renamed "Crooked Soul". It seemed to finally find a person who could confide Attentive, but not a good listener who complained to himself, at this time he could still see a trace of indifference and ruthlessness, completely like a big boy next door.

After arranging Crooked Soul, Han Li returned to his place of residence. Inside the room, he felt like a long-lived stranger, touching the tables, chairs, and benches, looking here and there, and talking to himself in his mouth:

"This day is so long! It seems to be longer than the past ten years or so before.

Then suddenly at once fell to the bed and fell asleep.

He's tired! Both mentally and physically, they are exhausted.

"However, it's good to be back alive!" He smiled on mouth corner, thinking of entering before he could sleep.