Ask the Mirror Chapter 38: The proto-eating demonic insect wants to invade the world (continued)

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The figure looked very slender, dressed in men's clothing, and his face was thin, blurring the appearance of male and female, except for his unpredictable eyes.

The person who came was like an imaginary cloud that floated to Yu Ci's side, smiling. Only at this moment does the feminine beauty appear.

Yu Ci's face was expressionless, and he didn't even look at her anymore, but instead stared at the purple-haired Taoist.

In his opinion, the external injuries of this person are no longer serious. The internal organs, meridians and acupoints are also recovering from the mysterious technique of Shangqingcun stimulated. Physically, he is gradually getting better.

The fatal thing is the soul.

Due to the effectiveness of the Tiger Chariot and the Jade Cloud's Hidden Wheel Chariot, as well as the excitement of searching and tracking in the past period, the purple-haired Taoist has initially formed the structure of the soul. The consciousness, hidden consciousness, and soul are clearly layered and integrated. .

If Yu Ci is willing, he can "wake up" now. But at that time, was the purple-haired Taoist who woke up still the same person?

Yu Ci’s estimate is by no means optimistic.

It was hard to make a move at the moment, so Yu Ci’s thoughts fluctuated and she sent a silent message:

"Huanrong, what do you think?"

The slender figure who was the only one visible next to him, Mrs. Huanrong, who had no contact with him since they parted ways in the East China Sea, communicated with him in the same way:

"The shape is like firewood, and the spirit is like a flame. When the firewood remains and the fire goes out, the spirit is extinguished. When it is rekindled by external fire, its shape is like this, its temperature is like this, its light is like this, what is its quality? It is also like fertile soil. Soil is the shape; vegetation is the spirit; cut down the roots, spread seeds, and then grow them again, and they will be as lush and lush as before. What is its quality?"

It really seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts...

Yu Ci sighed without any cover-up: "That's exactly what I was confused about. However, what if the embers are not extinguished, and if the trees are cut down to leave roots?"

Mrs. Huanrong said categorically: "A spark of fire can set a prairie fire on fire, and a dead tree can become a spring; the living and the dead, flesh and bones, can be used."

"Got it."

Yu Ci still has great trust in Mrs. Huanrong's knowledge and judgment.

Mrs. Huanrong actually said that when dealing with the situation of the purple-haired Taoist, you must not use external force to force it, but you should carefully maintain the front line just like you would do with the sparks that are about to be extinguished or the vegetation that has been cut down. The vitality is endless, waiting for its rebirth.

Of course, the process is by no means that simple. How to maintain immortality without affecting the resurrection process of the purple-haired Taoist is difficult enough for 99% of the monks in this world. It is only a strong man like Yu Ci who controls the laws of life and death who has such confidence and ability.

Now that the idea is clear, Yu Ci can naturally take action.

In just a few breaths, Yu Ci had finished dealing with the purple-haired Taoist. He asked the little Taoist Ji Yao to look after him carefully and not to move lightly. Seeing that Taoist Qianbao was still writing a letter, he simply continued to "be in a daze" - in fact, it was Communicate with Mrs. Huanrong.

Yu Ci was in a good mood. Mrs. Huanrong's judgment not only solved the purple-haired Taoist's problem, but also solved a long-standing doubt in his heart.

When you are happy, you can chat casually:

"Are you a clone?"

Mrs. Huanrong responded with a smile: "Exactly, in extraordinary times, we won't cause chaos in this world."

Yu Ci’s face moved slightly: “Ah, congratulations.”

He had just seen the "function" of the Earth Immortal Power not long ago, so he naturally understood why Mrs. Huanrong was like this - only the strong ones at the Earth Immortal level need to worry about the oppression of the laws of the real world.

There is no doubt that after more than ten years of adaptation and practice, Mrs. Huanrong has truly stood in the realm of earthly immortals and has become the top existence in this world.

To be honest, the good mood I had just now has become quite complicated, or a mixture of good and bad. No matter what, it is not easy to control an Earth Immortal for your own use. Not to mention someone like Mrs. Huanrong who is ambitious and unwilling to be inferior to others.

"Be better than the Lord, and enter the realm of reality as early as possible."

Mrs. Huan Rong has a very submissive demeanor. She flattered him once, but in an instant she showed her ability to break people's hearts again:

"Recently, the Lord seems to be adjusting the foundation of believers. If you come here, I'm afraid you will have to go outside the territory. My current position is..."

Mrs. Huanrong mentioned three locations in the outer world, all of which were her training places in recent years.

Yu Ci kept it all in mind, and at the same time his eyes moved as if they were real, as if he could directly touch Mrs. Huanrong's cheek.

"This matter needs to be done with caution... What do you think I still lack?"

Mrs. Huanrong responded with a smile: "The art of cultivating demons is not the right path of Shintoism after all. The Lord's adjustment is understandable and cannot be tolerated by me. But I don't think what kind of lock is used? You need to get the corresponding key to keep everything organized and trouble-free."

Yu Ci was silent, thinking to herself: You have really put a lot of thought into studying these years!

Now that he has reached this level, some things no longer need to be mysterious, so he sighed with emotion:

"I also know about this, but it's not easy to do it according to the divine bronze mirror."

Mrs. Huanrong also sighed: "It is indeed it."

Obviously she had already judged the real means of controlling herself, and she just wanted to confirm it from Yu Ci.

Yu Ci did not respond. This kind of matter was not suitable for a long discussion with Huan Rong. He changed the topic:

"How is Liu Xiandong?"

"I should take care of myself slowly."

"Oh?" Yu Ci was a little surprised, "This person's qualifications are not that surprising."

The exchange between him and Mrs. Huanrong had already begun when he caught up with Liu Xiandong. It was Mrs. Huanrong who volunteered to subdue Liu Xiandong and the protozoa, so he let go so easily.

According to Yu Ci's idea, Mrs. Huanrong's ability to handle it is just a matter of hands, so there is no need to slow down?

Mrs. Huanrong smiled and said: "This person is afraid of death, so I lured him with life, feared him with death, and used the master's old skills to make him walk on the edge of life and death all the time. This is exactly the case The situation allows him to continuously stimulate his potential, and the improvement of his cultivation level is secondary. The main thing is to gradually adapt to the existence of 'external forces'... It will take ten years for him to believe it."

"Ten years?"

"In Shinto matters, one should not judge people based on their qualifications, nor should one be careless."

Mrs. Huanrong's smile was erratic: "This person is in a dead situation, his will is not strong, and it is easy to get it. But trust me today, trust him tomorrow, and use it? Why not wait for a long time, change its quality, and move it?" Its nature is waiting for the future.

After a pause, she added: "What's more, the Lord has exposed the secrets of Qionglu Society, and I don't know how many people are in fear. If it is done well, we can use his people to make things happen. A grain of spring seeds Isn’t it wonderful to harvest thousands of millet grains in autumn? The more secret and secure it is, the better the effect will be.”

Yu Ci nodded slowly. He was not convinced by Mrs. Huanrong's so-called "transformation", but the reasons behind it were very powerful.

At this time, Taoist Qianbao has finished writing the letter and engraved it on the jade slip with his spiritual thoughts, just waiting to be sent out. Yu Ci stopped talking and just said:

"I've been using you a lot lately, so I might as well keep this clone around you."

"Here."

Yu Ci suddenly thought again and asked: "Now you are also recruiting believers, what do you want to do next?"

Mrs. Huanrong said leisurely: "I originally wanted to be boundless and achieve supreme results; now I will retreat to the next best thing and stretch my legs between the Lord and those few."

After saying that, she smiled, and her figure disappeared into thin air, no longer traceable.