One question after another, like mushrooms after a rain, took root in Qin Hao's mind, and it was extremely happy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Remembering in his mind, Qin Hao was 100% sure that he had trekked all the way through the mountains and rivers, and the countless beasts and demon beasts with corpses under his hands had never seen a soul.

"In this case, only humans have souls."

For this obvious racial discrimination, Qin Hao said that he was not very happy.

Thinking back again, when he killed the Nine Dangers Mountain, Qin Hao also didn't see the existence of souls of the two dead swallows, which was strange.

I haven't seen it before, why did I suddenly see it today, it's not a day or two for the mutation of the writing wheel, I should have been able to see it a long time ago, why did I wait until today, what went wrong, or what was the opportunity.

Qin Hao's eyes narrowed, the white hook jade in his right eye was slowly spinning, the corpse on the ground had been devoured, and he said thoughtfully: "Is there a way to deal with the corpse?" ”

Well, this opportunity is a bit murderous!

Qin Hao suddenly remembered a sentence he had heard in his previous life: The world is a sea of suffering, the human body is the boat that is struggling through the waves, and the human soul is the person who drives the flat boat.

In other words, people are also imprisoned in the body of the boat, and only by completely overturning and breaking the boat can the people who are bound to the boat, that is, the soul, be liberated.

In Qin Hao's understanding, that is, Nima does not break the corpse, you also want to see the soul, delusional, the soul has long died in the corpse, and with the obstacle of the corpse, the writing wheel eye is not a perspective eye, at least not yet.

“.” Is this going to force me to be a corpse-shredding pervert in the future?

It doesn't matter, everyone is killed, what to do with the corpse, presumably the dead have no opinion, just use it as waste, the insects will not have an opinion, and Qin Hao will naturally have no opinion.

The only thing he cares about is what this soul is for, it can't be just to take it and let the insects eat it, isn't this a bit tyrannical.

"Kill and kill, only to die! Do you want me to kill it again? ”

Thinking about the system's explanation of the soul dementor over and over again in his mind, at this time, the first-level authority was dumb again, and he didn't say a word, so that Qin Hao could only rely on his own imagination.

With a sharp look, Qin Hao's five fingers clenched suddenly, and the ball of light of the soul slipped out and bounced out of Qin Hao's palm, but on the white chain wrapped around it, a few claw marks were left, and the soul inside was not caught.

The soul fluttered, and gently fell back into Qin Hao's palm, he held up the soul, looked at it carefully, clenched his right hand, and stabbed the tip of his left finger again, and then.

Half an hour later, Qin Hao gave up the experiment.

The white chains wrapped around this soul don't listen to their own control, that's all, this seemingly invisible thing, it's surprisingly tough, whether it's claw tearing, sword stabbing, fire, physical attack, chakra attack, all immunity, at least for now, it seems that it is not broken.

This made Qin Hao very distressed and painful.

"Eat. Eat. Eat. ”

Qin Hao sighed, looking at the piles under his feet, piled up half a person high, making a long-awaited swarm of insects, as soon as his hand was released, Wang Cheng's soul fell.

The swarm cracked through it, like a man-eating flower opening its mouth and swallowing the ball of light in one gulp.

It felt a little harsh noise, the sound was small, but it was very sharp, and it began to play continuously in Qin Hao's ears, it was the bug devouring the white chain outside the ball of light.

Qin Hao's face tightened, and he looked down, and the top of the insect swarm spread out in a hurry, revealing the top of the head of the ball of light, and the white chains on it were slowly becoming dim.

Suddenly, a bright light exploded, turning into countless broken spots, and countless insects jumped up violently as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and pounced towards those points of light.

"Eaten!"

Qin Hao shouted, his eyes revealing a strange light.

The idea of being full and eating very well came from the insects, which made Qin Hao's ambition to cultivate and evolve the Black Yao parasite ignited again.

Black Yao Parasite (larval stage), ability: 1 Devouring has a chance to absorb the properties of matter through devouring, and strengthen it to itself, which is extremely inclusive. (The process is slow, and it is extremely difficult to advance in the later stages.) 2. Digest and extinguish all energy (beyond the range of one's own tolerance, then death, the limit of energy depends on the strength of the body.) ）3？？ 4？？ 5？？

This insect seems to be weak, but the potential for growth is really amazing, this is the potential to evolve into the overlord of the divine beast, that is, the difficulty of evolution, and it is really difficult, not to mention the consumption of time, eating is a problem, nothing is swallowed, which means that the appetite is surprisingly large.

After the decapitation knife shattered, Qin Hao's evolution plan for the insect was put on hold for a while, but at this time, his eyes shone again.

Eat enough, these three words, this is the information that Qin Hao has never received from the insects, that kind of satisfaction, let Qin Hao see the dawn of evolution.

"Hey, hey!"

Qin Hao laughed strangely, okay, I finally found the correct recipe for the little guys, does that mean that the growth rate of the little ones will be bloody from today.

As for how bloody and evil this recipe was, Qin Hao didn't even think about it, he was in high spirits at this moment.

"In this case, the amount of food in the Qingyu Dragon Pond will have to be re-planned."

Qin Hao muttered a few words in a low voice, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he looked at the insects that crawled up to the palm of his hand along his ankle, and then lined up from the palm of his hand to burrow into his body.

"The colors seem to be darker, darker, brighter." Qin Hao's stiff facial muscles were forcibly squeezed out of a sour smile.

Although the true effect of the soul has not yet been analyzed, the current result is also very unexpected to Qin Hao, and he does not feel a loss.

Stretching his waist, Qin Hao glanced at the psionic clock on the wall, there was still some distance from dawn, and he walked upstairs.

Upstairs is the bedroom and bathroom, Qin Hao looks like a bathroom, it is definitely not comparable to a modern bathroom, but it is also the bathroom that Qin Hao has been in this world for so long, and it looks like the most modern bathroom.

The flush toilet, of course, is wooden, and there is a two-meter-long oval bath bucket next to it, and the tub is attached to two bark-like tubes, and when you pull it slightly, water comes out of it, one cold and one hot.

The warm water was just right, and the bath bucket was filled up quickly, Qin Hao laughed, and he didn't bother to study it again, how did all this be done, he took off his clothes, buried his whole body in the bath bucket, and comfortably soaked in a long-lost hot bath.

There is an illusion of returning to the metropolis of the previous life.