Han Li felt the giant man's cold body temperature with his fingers, looking at his blank eyes, but in his heart he was guessing what had happened to Zhang Tie.

Ten **, it must be Dr. Mo and Yu Zitong who hijacked Zhang Tie, who had a slight success in the "Elephant Armor Gong", and forged the illusion of his escape, and deceived many eyes and ears of the Seven Xuanmen. Then secretly, he used some kind of spell to make Zhang Tie's soul completely lost, and then his body became so weird, very similar to the situation of the "Elephant Armor Gong".

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

At that time, Doctor Mo had a whim, and planned to combine the "Elephant Armor Gong" and the alchemy provided by Yu Zitong to create a group of strong corpses who bowed down to orders and could sweep the rivers and lakes, but in a short period of time, he only had time to make this giant man, who was regarded as a treasure by Doctor Mo, and usually hid in a secret place under the mountain, and brought it back by the way when he returned to the mountain last time.

But Yu Zitong had no interest in such a random corpse at all, and even scoffed at it. Because when his Dharma Body was still there, there were too many ways to subdue this kind of 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 could only be majestic in the world. The only advantage is probably that the materials are simple, easy to refine, and anyone with a little mana can make it.

After a long time, Han Li suddenly withdrew the hand that had been placed on the giant man's face, and took his gaze away from him uneasily, his eyes looking at the broken stone door, and he began to lose his mind.

At this moment, he felt a little cold in his heart, not because of Zhang Tie's desolate experience, but because of his own indifference and uneasiness.

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

But in fact, except for a slight sadness, he didn't have much touch and anger, as if it was not his former friend "Zhang Tie" who fell into this situation, but an irrelevant passerby.

Is it because he knows that Zhang Tie in front of him is just a shell, not himself? Or has his heart become very iron-blooded?

This manifestation of selfishness and indifference made Han Li himself a little frightened. At this time, he realized that he had become so strange since then!

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

Thinking of what Doctor Mo said about "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 my little brother drive it!I will use it carefully, I hope you will not blame me. ”

After saying these prayer-like words, Han Li's self-hypnotic heart was a little more relieved before he said to the giant man again:

"Since you are a shell left by Brother Zhang and have no independent soul, I will call you 'Qu Soul'! I hope you can help me in the future. ”

Listening to Han Li's words, the giant man stood still in a daze, without the slightest reaction except for the tame look he had always maintained, it seemed that he really didn't have an autonomous mind, and could only passively accept orders.

"It's so stupid for me to say such a thing to a body without a sane body!" Han Li shook his head self-deprecatingly, and then walked towards the stone house with easy steps.

"Qu Soul, keep up. ”

Han Li had completely recovered from his depressed mood, and his expression was as usual, as if nothing had happened. It seems that he has indeed become unusually iron-willed and rational as he thinks, and is no longer easily troubled by emotions.

I don't know if this astonishing change would be a curse or a blessing for Han Li, who was about to embark on the path of an immortal cultivator?

In the following period of time, Han Li was busy for half a day in order to properly deal with the aftermath.

Not only did he have to bury Dr. Mo's body under a big tree, but he also had to destroy and throw away all the items left in the stone house, and even ordered Qu Soul to smash the entire stone house, and the demolition was completely invisible, so he was willing to stop.

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

Han Li stood in front of the former stone house and the current pile of rotten stones, and looked around, but he didn't find anything missing, and then he was satisfied.

"Qu Soul, let's go!"

"There's a lot of stuff to deal with tomorrow! It's a pity that you don't have the sane and can't speak, otherwise I think it would be more down-to-earth if someone discussed it. ”

Under the light of the fiery sunset, Han Li dragged his slender back and muttered non-stop to the giant man who had changed his name to "Qu Soul", as if he had finally found a good listener who could confide in his heart and not complain to himself, at this time, he could still see a trace of indifference and ruthlessness, completely like a big boy next door.

After arranging the Qu Soul, Han Li returned to his residence. In the house, like a living person who has not returned for a long time, he touched the tables, chairs and benches around him, touched here and there, and said to himself:

"It's been a long day! It seems longer than the ten years of life combined. ”

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

He was tired, both mentally and physically.

"It's good to be back alive, though!" he thought to himself with a smile on his lips before falling asleep.