Han Li felt the cold body temperature of the giant man 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 hijacked Zhang Tie, who had achieved some success 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 time, there was only time to subdue them. Cheng, a giant man, was regarded as a treasure by Dr. Mo. 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 stared at the dilapidated stone gate, and began to be 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, 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 and didn't know how to call him "he".
Thinking of what Dr. Mo said about "the soul is lost" and "the walking dead", Han Li raised his head and said softly to the sky: "Brother Zhang, you must have been reincarnated by now. The body you left behind is useless, so let me borrow it from my little brother." Drive it! I will definitely use it with caution, and I hope you won't blame me."
After saying these prayer-like words, Han Li calmed down a little like 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 'Quhun' Go! I hope you can help me in the days to come."
Hearing Han Li's words, the giant man stood still in a daze. Apart from his usual docile expression, he didn't respond in the slightest. It seemed that he really didn't have an independent mind and could only passively accept orders.
"I'm so stupid to say such things to a mindless body!" Han Li shook his head mockingly, and then walked into the stone house with easy steps.
"Qu Hun, 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 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 following 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, tearing it down completely. 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.
Standing in front of the former stone house and now the pile of rotten stones, Han Li looked around and found nothing missing, so he was satisfied: "Qu Hun, let me go! There are still a lot of things to do tomorrow , I have to deal with it! It's a pity that you are not sane, and you can't speak, otherwise, if someone discusses it, I think it will be more practical."
Under the fiery red light of the setting sun, Han Li dragged his slender back and muttered non-stop to the giant man who changed his name to "Quhun". It seemed that he had finally found someone who could A good listener who confides his thoughts 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 that I have lived longer than before. The ten or so years added up will take a long time."
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!" He could not help thinking this way before falling asleep with a smile on his lips.