novelden Page 198
Page 198
After Meng Chuan saw the golden soul fruit, he nodded with satisfaction.
"The [-] times sign-in reward is really extraordinary!"
There is a very magical tree in the world, called the soul tree.
This kind of soul tree can condense a kind of fruit that contains soul power.
It's called a soul fruit.
It takes a hundred years for the soul fruit to take shape.
At this time, the color of the soul fruit is black.
When the soul fruit condenses for more than a thousand years, the color will change.
turns silver.
When the soul fruit condenses for more than ten thousand years, the color will continue to change.
become golden.
In other words, a golden soul fruit must be condensed for at least ten thousand years.
This time I signed in, I got [-] golden soul fruits, which was much more valuable than the previous ones.
After Meng Chuan signed in, he placed the skull on the open space in front of him.
Losing the restraint, the black air in the skull burst out from the skull.
Condensed into a human appearance.
The face of the phantom was exactly Meng Xinghui.
Roar!
Meng Xinghui roared and rushed towards Meng Chuan.
When he got closer and saw Meng Chuan's face clearly, his movements paused slightly.
The fire of the soul burns more vigorously.
It seemed to recall something from memory.
But it was just a moment of stupefaction.
The next moment, without any pause in his movements, he swooped again.
"Humans, die!"
Meng Chuan shook his head.
Raising his hand, he easily supported Meng Xinghui's body.
"Meng Xinghui, son, wake up!"
"I am your father!"
Having said that, Meng Xinghui paused again.
Showing a look of memory.
But he quickly shook his head again.
"Damn humans..."
"Totally die!"
Obviously, after being sacrificed to become an evil spirit, he has completely lost consciousness.
Even the memory of Meng Chuan in the depths of the soul was swallowed up by the evil consciousness.
Meng Chuan frowned tightly.
"The methods used by Soul Eater Shura are very clever."
"How can I crack it?"
In this case, he naturally cannot use force.
It is not advisable to even hurt Meng Xinghui in the slightest.
So there was only another way to wake Meng Xinghui up.
He stared at Meng Xinghui's soul, searching for the flaw of this sorcery.
After looking carefully for a long time, I didn't find it.
When he lowered his head, his eyes swept over the skull on the ground.
There was a twinkle in his eyes.
"Soul Eater Shura imprisoned the soul in the skull, and this skull is equivalent to the cage of the soul."
"Totally trapped in it."
"These souls are imprisoned in their own skulls, and what they feel is the most familiar breath, so they will not destroy this skull."
This sorcery is clever, and it is clever on this skull.
Many sacrificing evil spirits will have the idea of fleeing for their lives or destroying the surrounding cages.
There are often situations where evil spirits escape.
It's hard to tie them down completely.
But Soul Devouring Shura sacrificed evil spirits, but there has never been a situation where evil spirits escaped.
The problem is the skull.
Skulls are the original skulls of these spirits.
This is the most familiar place.
After becoming souls, they will not have destructive thoughts on their physical bodies.
So the soul is imprisoned here, and it becomes the strongest prison.
After Meng Chuan thought of this situation, he had already figured out how to solve the immediate predicament.
"Destroy!"
He raised his fist and hammered at the skull.
Click!
After being sacrificed by Soul Eater, the skull has become very strong.
In this mortal world, it is difficult for someone to destroy a skull.
But Meng Chuan's power has been terrifying to another extreme.
Just punched the skull, and the skull was directly shattered into powder.
Dissipate with the wind.
Call ~
A gust of cold wind blows.
Meng Xinghui stood where he was.
The original evil consciousness gradually dissipated.
Something deep in the soul is gradually waking up.
Meng Chuan stood aside and did not disturb him.
Just looking at Meng Xinghui from a distance.
What came to mind was the memory of getting along with Meng Xinghui 1 years ago.
In his eyes, there was a look of memory.
It's been a long time.
Meng Xinghui's originally dark soul turned light blue.
Those evil breaths also gradually disappeared.
He raised his head and looked at Meng Chuan.
The body also knelt down.
"father..."
Meng Chuan nodded with a smile.
"Xinghui, you're finally awake!"
Meng Xinghui scratched his head.
Some confusedly said: "I feel like I had a nightmare, and many terrible things happened in the dream..."
"That's right." Meng Chuan walked over and patted Meng Xinghui on the shoulder lightly.
"You did have a nightmare."
"Wake up from the dream, just forget everything."
Meng Xinghui raised his head and looked at his light blue arm.
His eyes were full of disappointment and sadness.
"Daddy, I'm dead."
"It seems that I can only be your son in the next life!"
People cannot be resurrected from the dead.
The ghosts of the underworld will also hook his soul away.
Only in the next life can we be human again.
"No." Meng Chuan shook his head, "Reincarnation is too slow, so it's better to help you recast a real body and come faster."
According to the rules of reincarnation, if you reincarnate in your next life, you will not join the Meng family.
To be someone else's son.
This was something Meng Chuan was unwilling to accept.
So, he wanted to help Meng Xinghui recast a body.
You can continue to practice.
Moreover, Meng Xinghui's soul is very strong now.
As long as the recast real body is strong enough, it will soon be able to ascend into the heavens.
"Recast the real body?" Meng Xinghui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Father, the cost of recasting the real body is too high, and it may not be easy to find those treasures."
"Our Meng family is nothing more than a second-rate force."
"How can you get so many precious resources?"
"I think that we should give up."
His thinking is still 7000 years ago.
At that time, the Meng family was not as tyrannical as it is now.
During the 7000 years of becoming a demon, he lost all concept of time.
It was like having a nightmare.
After waking up, I don't remember anything.
"You've been living this nightmare for too long," Meng Chuan said.
"The current Meng family is no longer what you left when you left."
"Too long? How long?" Meng Xinghui scratched his head.
"7000 years." Meng Chuan replied.
"What!" Meng Xinghui was shocked.