Pure Yang!

Chapter 71: Thoughts, Soul Virus

Two days. Zhang Fan and Jiang Hu have been staying at Shen's house for two days.

Even though Wen He called and urged them several times, they remained indifferent. After all, the Shen family was a major client of Ye Buliang, and it would be difficult for them to leave if the other party forced them to stay.

The most important thing is that Zhang Fan and Jiang Hu both want to stay and see what the mystery of the legendary [Xuanjian Baolu] is, whether it can really condense all the symbols into one, derive the code of the soul, and unlock the secret of immortality.

For this reason, Wen He was helpless, and Bai Bushan could not find any fault with him.

After all, they are doing it for the company.

Jiang Hu spent most of the two days with Shen Qingli. The two had known each other since childhood and could be considered childhood sweethearts.

The only annoying thing was that Qi Ji would pop up from time to time, looking like a moralist, which made Jiang Hu feel very uncomfortable.

As for Zhang Fan, he occasionally came out to get some fresh air and met Shen Xiangrong a few times. Apart from that, the person he met the most was Qiu Zhengdao.

This man suffered a robbery in his early years and lost both arms, but he was extremely knowledgeable and knew a lot about Taoism, especially talismans.

Zhang Fan had talked with him several times and benefited a lot from it.

Of course, although two days was short, Zhang Fan was not idle. He had begun to doubt his own soul and started to try to explore.

"The most feared thing for the Yuanshen is that the Consciousness is agitated and has many thoughts."

On this day, as night fell in the mountains, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged in his room, and a bold idea came to his mind.

Since the primordial spirit and the conscious spirit are mutually reinforcing and restraining, and have their own birth and death, if one uses the conscious spirit to stimulate the primordial spirit, perhaps one may be able to detect something unusual.

"Thoughts... The conscious mind becomes agitated because of thoughts, and the soul becomes quiet because of thoughts... This thing seems to be something that can be comprehended..." Zhang Fan became bolder.

While he was observing his primordial spirit, he no longer remained quiet, his thoughts began to fly, and he left the state of awakening his primordial spirit and returned to reality.

It was so complicated that a layer of fine sweat oozed out of his pores. This feeling was like being roasted by fire and ice, sometimes cold, sometimes hot, which made him suffer a lot. His mind was agitated, his thoughts were wild, and then he returned to silence...

However, as he gradually got used to this feeling, a strange feeling came from deep within his soul...

At this moment, Zhang Fan had no idea how crazy, bold, and adventurous his exploration and attempt was...

He enjoys it and immerses himself in it.

……

The moon is exceptionally bright tonight.

In the courtyard, Jiang Hu and Shen Qingli sat under a large tree with a canopy of green shade, looking at the hazy night in the mountains.

“Only on Purple Mountain can you see a night scene like this.”

Shen Qingli looked up at the starry sky, her pretty face was indescribably charming.

"Why don't you ask Zhang Fan to come along?" Shen Qingli said with a smile.

"He looks too bright here." Jiang Hu turned his head away, not looking at Shen Qingli's face, and said ambiguously.

Shen Qingli smiled softly and didn't point it out.

"I heard from my eldest brother that the Xuanjian Treasure Scroll will be completed in the next two days." Shen Qingli changed the subject.

Jiang Hu couldn't help but be moved, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the Talisman Refining Temple.

"The dream of three generations of your Shen family... no, it should be said that your obsession is about to be achieved."

"In this world of mortals, as long as one is human and lives in this world, one will have obsessions..."

Shen Qingli murmured softly: "Jiang Hu, you also have..."

"My obsession..." Jiang Hu remained silent.

"You still have an obsession with talismans, otherwise you wouldn't stay here..." Shen Qingli looked at the bright moon in the sky, a strange look in her beautiful eyes.

"Everything is illusory... Because of our obsession, we can live more realistically in this false world..."

"Qingli..." Jiang Hu couldn't help but turn his head to look. Shen Qingli was particularly charming tonight, but a little different from usual.

"Jiang Hu, if a person has no obsession, is he still a person? What is the meaning of living? What is the significance of cultivation?"

Shen Qingli's gaze seemed to fall on a very far distance, on the obsession of three generations of the Shen family, and on the future guided by the Xuanjian Treasure Scroll.

Rumble…

At this moment, a loud noise broke the tranquility of the night and came from the direction of the [Talisman Refining Temple].

"Xuanjian Treasure Scroll!?"

Jiang Hu suddenly stood up and turned around to look. He used his soul to observe, and his expression suddenly changed. There were dark clouds above the Refining Talisman Palace, but the interior was dark and dense. A strange aura rose faintly, as if it was composed of a series of strange traces, and it actually exuded the breath of life.

Countless voices are shouting and screaming...

The black viscous liquid continued to flow into the traces, making them more vivid and real, as if they were about to burst out...

"This is……"

Jiang Hu's expression suddenly changed as he sensed a familiar breath from the black, sticky liquid.

"Soul...you...you use the soul as ink?"

Jiang Hu turned around suddenly and looked at the spirited Shen Qingli. He could hardly believe his eyes.

"If you succeed... that is the true method of becoming an immortal..."

whoosh...

Jiang Hu took a step forward and rushed towards the Talisman Refining Temple like a gust of wind.

Waves of roars came from inside the temple. As soon as Jiang Hu reached the door, he saw a talisman master in his thirties with almost no hair rushing out...

His face was filled with fear. When he saw Jiang Hu, he stretched out his hand tremblingly as if he had seen a life-saving straw: "Save...save me..."

"What happened?" Jiang Hu asked.

"I do not know I do not know……"

The man shook his head frantically. Suddenly, his brows jumped and a strange rune appeared, like two coiled snakes, which looked like a sequence...

At this moment, he seemed to be crazy and pounced towards Jiang Hu. At the same time, his tongue suddenly stuck out, like a long tongue, sweeping towards Jiang Hu's eyebrows, and black sticky liquid splashed all over the ground.

hum...

Suddenly, a fire symbol flashed, like a meteor, and pierced through the man's head. The latter's body suddenly paused and he fell down stiffly.

"Qi Ji..."

Jiang Hu turned around and saw the person coming. His life and death just happened in an instant.

He didn't know why that person suddenly went crazy and even had his body change...

Jiang Hu had a vague feeling that if he had been caught by that tongue just now, something very bad might have happened.

"The Xuanjian Treasure Scroll... is weird and ominous..." Qi Ji's face looked grim. He looked coldly at the gate of the Fu Lianguan Temple, ready for battle.

"That is the true way to become an immortal."

At this moment, Shen Qingli's voice resounded under the moonlight. She walked over slowly, changing into a black evening dress, as if she was going to attend a banquet.

"Qingli, what exactly did your Shen family do?" Qi Ji asked in a deep voice.

"Qi Ji, you were born in the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan... You should know the mysteries of talismans..."

"That is the key to unlock the mysteries of heaven and earth, and the only way to become an immortal." Shen Qingli said lightly.

"How dare you use your soul as ink?" Qi Ji said coldly.

"The original runes condensed by the Xuanjian Treasure Scroll can be combined with the Yuanshen..."

The soul is the talisman, and the talisman is the soul!
"Moreover, it can imprint the same rune on other people's souls..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hu couldn't help but look at the corpse lying on the ground. The rune between its eyebrows was slowly dissipating.

"This rune can annihilate the consciousness and completely kill the seven emotions and six desires, leaving only the power of the original spirit."

"When the power of the original rune is exhausted, it can reside in the new soul..."

"In this way, as long as this rune continues to spread, the individuals are infinite, the souls are infinite, and the original rune will not die..."

"That is the soul code!"

"That is immortality!"

At this point, a look of warm yearning emerged on Shen Qingli's beautiful face.

"That's not the soul code..."

Jiang Hu looked grim. He couldn't have imagined that the Shen family would go down such a path.

“That’s a virus…”

(End of this chapter)