Listening to the mournful voice, and then looking at the movements of those butterflies, Ziyang suddenly felt a great sadness. It seems that those who are crawling on the hillside are not butterflies, but a group of people, a group of human beings who are crying bitterly and sorrowfully in their hearts.

At this moment, Ziyang felt that the movements of those butterflies were also very humane, and the shaking of their wings was like tears from their arms wiping their eyes.

"How so?"

Feeling that inexplicable sadness, Ziyang was a little weird, and he didn't understand how this group of butterflies could send out such sadness, and how could it be so humane.

"It's the Remnant Soul Butterfly, I know, it's the Remnant Soul Butterfly!"

Just when Ziyang was feeling weird, the blue donkey on the side suddenly exclaimed, looking at the group of butterflies lying on the hillside crying and widening his eyes.

"Remnant Soul Butterfly? What is it? ”

Ziyang frowned and looked at Ziyang with a puzzled expression.

"The so-called remnant soul butterfly is the butterfly that the soul of some supreme power does not disperse after death, and the remnant soul and remnant soul scattered between heaven and earth absorb the essence of the sun and moon of Zhou Tian to accommodate the butterfly that gathers from the transformation of vitality. That is, the derivative race of myths and legends! ”

"Evolve the race! You mean like Pangu? ”

Ziyang was taken aback when he heard this, and asked in surprise.

Legend has it that there is no heaven and earth in the world, but Pangu used the Pangu axe to split the world after waking up from the chaos, and the shijie was formed. After Pangu's death, it evolved into mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars.

"That's right, just like the great god Pangu. However, the great god Pangu incarnated as a body and turned into all things in the world. The derivative race, on the other hand, is to use the body to evolve to form a living organism. However, of course, this remnant soul butterfly is not as powerful as the evolved race, and it is just a creature that lingers around the corpse after death, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon for a long time, and gathering the vitality of heaven and earth to form a creature. Far less powerful than the Evolved Race, it can only form one race at most! ”

"Is there anything special about this creature that has been transformed from the remnant?"

Hearing the fresh topic, Ziyang immediately asked with concern.

"This creature transformed by the remnant soul is strong and strong, and weak and weak. The specific situation is not necessarily, it must be determined according to the strength of the soul of the deceased person and the strength before death. However, these creatures transformed by remnant souls can basically comprehend some powerful Dao magic powers before death, if they comprehend something that cannot be disobeyed by the heavenly Dao law or supernatural powers, then this kind of creature is powerful. But after all, it is the remnant soul that is transformed, only the instinct of the deceased before his death, and his self-consciousness is not strong. It's still very weak. ”

"It's weak, but it's also powerful."

Ziyang smacked his tongue, feeling very powerful.

It is a bit terrifying to think that a person's broken soul after death can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and the weather vitality forms a creature.

Looking at the black butterfly Ziyang on the hillside, he felt cold, and continued to ask the blue donkey:

"The black butterfly in front of you said that it is a remnant soul butterfly, so what do you think of the strength of these butterflies? Can you catch it as a pet? ”

Ziyang suddenly thought that those remnant souls and remnants of the powerful souls after death remained by his side, that is, the souls were still there, and they also carried some consciousness, at least they maintained their obsessions before death. Otherwise, the corpse would not have been scattered. In this way, the remnant soul is still there, isn't it not completely dead? Could it be that there is a possibility of rebirth?

"Remnant Transfiguration creatures must be of supreme power. And he is also a person with excellent qualifications and a strong will. Ordinary people are absolutely unable to transform into creatures. Even if it is a supreme power, if the will is not strong enough, it will be scattered after death, and it will not be able to transform into a creature. Since the black butterfly in front of him was transformed by a remnant soul, the deceased must be a strong-willed supreme power. Cultivation is definitely terrifying, if the butterfly comprehends any body, the strength must be very strong. But the specific strength is hard to say, only after trying to know. ”

After listening to the blue donkey's words, Ziyang's expression moved again, and asked:

"Then these black butterflies are lying on the hillside crying, isn't it the body of the mighty man who died under the mountain!"

"It's very likely! Otherwise, they wouldn't be lying here crying like humans, showing great sadness. And looking at the snow here in June, it is likely that it is still the power of unjust death. Before he died, he had great resentment in his heart, so he attracted the snow in June, and the heavens mourned silently! ”

At this time, looking at the black butterflies on the hillside, Ziyang didn't feel that there was anything strange about them being able to cry like humans. Since it is a human remnant soul illusion, of course, it retains the human instinct and incomplete spiritual consciousness. It's normal to be able to cry, but it's not normal.

"Can this thing be caught as a pet?"

Seeing that the blue donkey only looked at the butterfly, but did not answer his question, Ziyang could only ask again.

Blue Donkey Road:

"Why not, of course I can. This is the illusion of the supreme powerful remnant soul, to put it bluntly, it is the remnant soul clone of the supreme power, with a certain amount of power, the life of the god channel method, the growth must be strong, and it can naturally be a pet. If it's some demon clan's powerful remnant soul transformation creature, it's even more powerful. The bloodline level of this kind of transfiguration creature will be very high, if it can be purified and advanced, it must be a super demon! ”

"Then can you tell if the remnant soul owner of these butterflies is a demon power or something else?"

Ziyang directly regarded the blue donkey as an encyclopedia, hoping that it would be able to know everything.

The blue donkey rolled his eyes and said:

"Please, I'm just a donkey, not a god, how could I know this. But looking at this guy after his death, he turned into this kind of dark creature with a dark aura of black and demonic energy, and he should be a big devil. Even if he wasn't the big devil, he was already in the devil at the moment before he died. ”

"Whatever it is, let's go and see how powerful this butterfly is. If it's powerful enough, we'll grab one as a pet. ”

After Ziyang finished speaking, he glanced at the blue donkey, and said with a little unhappiness:

"You guy doesn't have the consciousness to be a pet, so he won't let me ride it at all. Let's ride butterflies in the future! ”

The blue donkey snorted:

"As long as you can beat this donkey, or withstand my Kanto horse's hooves without equipment, I'll let you ride. As for riding a butterfly, it's all powder, so you're just waiting to eat the ashes! ”

After the blue donkey finished speaking, he was ready to take the first step to test the strength of the black butterfly, Ziyang opened his mouth when he saw this, and wanted to wait for the black butterfly to cry in the past, but he hesitated and still didn't speak.

"Boom, boom......"

Just as the two of them were about to go over to look for butterflies, there was a sudden rumbling noise in the distant mountains, as if a group of wild beasts were running on the mountains and were running towards this place quickly.

Hearing the loud sound of the trembling mountains, a man and a donkey all stopped moving, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound as the mountains shook.