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Chapter 64 Song Soul

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    Han Li felt the giant man's icy body temperature with his fingers, looked into his dull eyes, but guessed everything Zhang Tie had encountered in his heart.

    In all likelihood, Dr. Mo and Yu Zitong must have kidnapped Zhang Tie, who had made some achievements in the "Elephant Armor Art", and faked the illusion of his departure, deceiving many eyes and ears of Qixuanmen.  Then secretly, some kind of magic was used to make Zhang Tie lose all his soul, and then his body became so weird, which was very similar to the situation when the "Elephant Armor Skill" was completed.

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

    Back then, Doctor Mo had a whim, and planned to combine the "Elephant Armor Technique" and the corpse refining technique provided by Yu Zitong to create a group of tyrannical corpses who would obey orders and sweep the rivers and lakes, but in a short period of time, there was only enough time.  This giant man was regarded as a treasure by Dr. Mo, and he usually hid in a secret place under the mountain, and he brought it back with him when he returned to the mountain last time.

    But Yu Zitong had no interest in such dubious corpses, and even sneered at them.  Because when his dharma body was still there, there were too many ways to subdue this incomplete corpse, and this kind of corpse was far less powerful than the high-level iron armored corpse of a true immortal cultivator, so it was only  Can be majestic in the world.  The only advantage is probably that it uses simple materials and is easy to refine. Anyone with a little mana can make it.

    After a long time, Han Li suddenly withdrew his hand that was on the giant man's face, and moved his eyes away from him uneasily. He looked at the dilapidated stone gate and began to lose his mind in a daze.

    At this moment, he felt a chill in his heart, not because of Zhang Tie's bleak experience, but because of his own indifference and emotionlessness.

    He thought that he knew the tragic end of his friend, so he would raise his head angrily, and shouted the names of "Mo Juren" and "Yu Zitong", and his voice was full of anger that hated them.

    But in fact, except for a little sadness, he didn't feel much touch or anger. It seemed that it was not his former friend "Zhang Tie" who fell into this situation, but an irrelevant passerby.

    Could it be because he knew that Zhang Tie in front of him was just a shell, not himself?  Or has his heart become very iron-blooded?

    This kind of selfishness and indifference made Han Li feel a little scared.  Only then did he realize that he had become so strange since no one knew when!

    Han Li finally woke up from his dementia. He glanced at the giant man with complicated eyes, not knowing how to call him "he".

    Recalling Dr. Mo's words of "the soul is lost" and "the walking dead", Han Li raised his head to the sky and said softly:

    "Brother Zhang, you must have been reincarnated now. The body you left behind is useless, so let me use it for you! I will use it carefully, and I hope you won't blame me."

    After saying these prayer-like words, Han Li calmed down a little like self-hypnosis, and then said to the giant man:

    "Since you are the body left by Brother Zhang and have no independent soul, I will call you 'Qu Hun'! I hope you can help me in the days to come."

    After listening to Han Li's words, the giant man stood still in a daze. Apart from his usual docile expression, he didn't react at all. It seemed that he really didn't have the consciousness of his own will and could only passively accept orders.

    "I'm so stupid to say such things to a mindless body!" Han Li shook his head in self-deprecating manner, and walked into the stone house with easy steps.

    "Quhun, keep up."

    Han Li has completely recovered from his depressed mood, and his expression is as usual, as if nothing happened at all.  It seems that he has indeed become abnormally iron-blooded and rational, as he thought, and is no longer easily troubled by emotions.

    I don't know if this astonishing change is a disaster or a blessing for Han Li who is about to embark on the road of cultivating immortals?

    In the next period of time, Han Li was busy for a long time in order to properly handle the aftermath.

    Not only did he want to bury Dr. Mo's body under a certain big tree, but he also destroyed and threw away all the remaining items in the stone house, and even ordered Qu Hun to smash the entire stone house to pieces.  He couldn't see his true colors, so he was willing to stop.

    After such a toss, it was already evening, and the sun had already started to set.

    Han Li stood in front of the former stone house and the current pile of rotten stones, looked around, and found nothing missing, so he was a little satisfied.

    "Qu Hun, let's go!"

    "There are still a lot of things to deal with tomorrow! It's a pity that you are insane and can't speak, otherwise there will be a?If we discuss it, I think it will be more practical.  "

    Under the fiery setting sun, Han Li dragged his slender back and muttered non-stop to the giant man who changed his name to "Quhun", as if he had finally found someone who could confide.  A good listener who is worried and doesn't complain to himself, at this moment he can still see a trace of indifference and ruthlessness, exactly like a big boy next door.

    After making arrangements for Qu Hun, Han Li returned to his residence.  In the house, like a stranger who has not returned for a long time, he touched the tables, chairs and benches around here, looked there, and said to himself:

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

    Then suddenly, he fell headlong on the bed and fell asleep.

    He is very tired!  Both mentally and physically, I have been exhausted.

    "However, it's good to be back alive!" With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he couldn't help thinking like this before falling asleep.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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