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The female major led Li Yao to the depths of the barracks.
They met many soldiers along the way, and they all looked at Li Yao with trembling eyes, as if he was a monster.
Li Yao was so scared by everyone, he couldn't help asking the female major: "Why are they looking at me like this?"
The female major was silent for a moment, and said: "You went berserk on the platform, beating a third-level cultivator in the qi refining stage so badly that even a dozen soldiers couldn't pull you away. At that time, we thought you were possessed by the monster clan. body, I almost killed you directly, after a comprehensive inspection, I found out that you are still 100% pure human, just awakened spiritual roots-to be honest, I have seen many times the awakened spiritual roots of practitioners, as exaggerated as you, it is the first time once."
Li Yao was speechless, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
The female major glanced at him, and then said: "However, after understanding the cause and effect, many people in the army think that you are very good-looking and a man!"
With that said, the female major stopped in front of a heavily guarded tent, pointed inside, and said, "Go in, he's inside."
Li Yao looked around.
This black tent is located at the very core of the temporary barracks, surrounded by hundreds of soldiers guarding it, and there are a few men in plain clothes standing beside them.
Even though he didn't dare to release the spirit thread to detect, Li Yao could still feel that they were different, they should all be superb cultivators.
Moreover, there was a defensive array faintly arranged around the tent, with such high means that Li Yao couldn't see through the depth at all.
With such a tight defense, who is the "he" inside
Li Yao's curiosity arose, he lifted the curtain, and walked into the tent with a bow.
The tent was filled with a translucent white mist, and there were seven or eight people wearing fully enclosed white surgical suits standing in the mist. Doctors wearing sterile masks are nervously operating around an operating table.
In front of the operating table, there are four mechanical arms that are vibrating extremely flexibly.
Li Yao came in. The cloud of white mist scrambled towards him to help him disinfect and sterilize.
Li Yao looked carefully at the operating table, but saw that the person lying on it was not a human being, but a relatively short spiritual prosthetic body. Its limbs and body were made of metal, and hundreds of crystals were inlaid in key parts. Intricate spiritual threads spread among the limbs and bones, shining with strange light.
The head of this spiritual prosthetic body is inlaid with a small light curtain, the tungsten steel cap is opened, and the four mechanical arms quickly insert dozens of chips into the "brain". Then carefully close the "Tianling Cover" and tighten the screws.
"The spiritual energy is filled, ready to start!"
Beneath the white mask of a doctor, came the voice of an ancient well, with no waves and no human emotions.
"Didi! Self-test completed!"
"Didi! The thinking crystal forms a circuit, and the synchronization rate of the soul and the chip is 37%... %... 81%, reaching the awakening standard!"
"Didi! The crystal circuit of the spiritual prosthesis is normal, and the body control authorization is being opened... the opening is complete!"
With all the crystals around him suddenly shining, the spiritual prosthesis on the operating table slowly sat up. He shook his metal head in confusion.
A snowflake first emerged from the light curtain embedded in the face, and soon condensed into an ordinary human face.
It was Ding Yin!
"Student Li Yao, hello. We meet again."
Ding Yin smiled slightly, but his voice was as calm as the doctor's, devoid of human emotion.
He frowned slightly, and said, "Start the human emotion simulation system, hello, hello. Student Li Yao, do I speak normally now?"
Li Yao was completely dumbfounded. Stuttering: "Exactly, it's normal. Teacher Ding—you're not dead?"
"I'm dead!"
Ding Yin said with a smile, "Seven low-level cultivators and a Taiyi Thunder Railgun rushed towards hundreds of millions of monsters—how can there be any reason for immortality? But I was lucky, and a ray of remnant soul was found, so I can't help it." , I had no choice but to become a 'ghost repairer'."
"Ghost repair?"
It was only then that Li Yao remembered that among cultivators, there was such an extremely special existence.
The so-called ghost cultivator, as the name suggests, means that after the death of the cultivator, the physical body is destroyed, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul, and through various chances and coincidences, the ghost persists and embarks on the road of cultivation again!
In the world of ancient cultivators 40,000 years ago, the appearance of ghost cultivators was very rare, and there were many restrictions on ghost cultivation. In order to ensure that the ghosts would not disperse, they often had to devour living souls, suck human essence and blood, and owe the lives of bad people, and owe countless blood debts. .
Therefore, in the world of ancient cultivators, ghost cultivators have a bad reputation, similar to demon cultivators.
However, in the 40,000s of comprehension, civilization is advanced, as long as the soul is strong enough, it can be digitized, the soul can be sealed in the chip, and then combined with the spiritual prosthesis, you can go out in the daytime without fear of the sun, and embark on a brand new road of ghost cultivation.
Of course, humans and ghosts have different paths, and the path of ghost cultivation is ten thousand times more dangerous than the ordinary path of cultivation. After all, the prosthetic body of spiritual equipment is not a physical body, and a random sunspot eruption may blow out the ghosts.
The vast majority of ghost cultivators cannot live forever. Hundreds of years later, they will still be fascinated by old age, their souls will be scattered, and they will die completely.
However, it is better than disappearing in smoke now!
"Fellow Daoist Ding, you are welcome to join the ranks of ghost cultivators. Although humans and ghosts have different paths and it is impossible to be reborn again, the world of ghost cultivators is just as exciting. Let us explore together!"
All the doctors around applauded enthusiastically, making the sound of clashing swords, as if their palms were made of metal.
One by one, the doctors pulled off their masks, and what Li Yao saw were eight eerie metal skull faces.
Li Yao almost didn't cry out—these eight doctors turned out to be ghost cultivators!
I stayed in a tent with the nine dead ghosts.
Ding Yin smiled, waved his hand and said: "Fellow Taoists, you are wrong, this young man is very nice, you can't scare people like this."
A particularly tall ghost cultivator "hehe" smiled slyly, stretched out five metal ghost claws, pinched Li Yao's shoulder lightly, and said sullenly:
"We heard that this young man is very talented. He stood out for you, Fellow Daoist Ding, and beat the crap out of opponents who were two levels higher than him, so we tested him! The young man is not bad. He didn't scare the pee, he really is a man!"
Many ghost cultivators laughed strangely together. It turns out that they can also express emotions like normal people, and they were just pretending just now.
Li Yao couldn't laugh or cry immediately, the mysterious and weird image of "ghost repair" instantly collapsed. This group of people, no, these ghosts are too naughty!
Ding Yin pressed his hands down, stopped the sneering of the ghosts, and walked off the operating table a little slowly, taking two staggering steps. He said to himself: "It feels weird, as if the body is covered with a film, which is completely different from the past."
"Of course, you were a human in the past, but now you are a ghost. No matter how high your cultivation level was in the past, you have to learn from the beginning to be a ghost cultivator. After the matter here is over, I will invite Daoist Ding to live in the 'Heroic Spirit Pagoda' After a year and a half, learn how to be a good ghost, so that you can truly integrate into the world of ghost cultivation." Gao Dagui said.
Ding Yin sighed, and said with some melancholy: "When I went out, I was still a flesh and blood person, but now I have turned into a cold ghost. I really don't know how to explain it to my wife and children when I get home!"
Gao Daguixiu said: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ding, after the inspection is completed and it is confirmed that there are no monsters mixed into this train. After all the passengers are safely sent to their destinations, this incident will be made public, and you will become members of the entire Federation. Heroes, your families will be proud too."
Ding Yin nodded in a daze, quickly stabilized his mood, turned his head and said. "Student Li Yao, let's talk slowly if you have anything to say. There is an urgent matter right now and I need your help."
"Teacher Ding, please tell me. I will do my best!"
Ding Yin's image in Li Yao's heart was extraordinarily tall, and of course he wanted to help with anything.
Ding Yin took stiff steps and led Li Yao out of the tent.
Outside the tent was a stupid, thick, black military battle shuttle, which had been specially modified, with something like a loudspeaker attached to its buttocks. A bearded veteran was sitting in the driver's seat, and several soldiers were sitting beside him. A special skull logo is worn on the chest, and below are four small characters:
"The soul is back!"
"This is the most special 'soul search team' of the federal army, which is responsible for searching for remnants on the battlefield. They have searched once before and found me back. Now they want to conduct a second search to see if they can find them. Other remnants."
While Ding Yin explained, he pulled Li Yao onto the military shuttle.
"How can I help?"
Li Yao checked the military battle shuttle, and found that although the battle shuttle looked tattered, the components of the magic weapon were well maintained, and there would be no problems for a while, and there was no room for him to use it.
Ding Yin said: "When a person just dies, when his soul flies away, he will have a special reaction to the last person he saw. You are the last person we saw. Your appearance will stimulate ghosts and produce special fluctuations. The soul search team can be detected.”
"So that's it, let's go!" Li Yaofei jumped onto the shuttle.
Searching for remnant souls is a race against time. If the scorching sun shines brightly in the sky and the spirits dissipate, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save them.
The military battle shuttle carried the soul search team, together with Li Yao, Ding Yin and the tall ghost cultivator "Tang Long", they searched along the crystal track, and soon came to the battlefield where they fought last night.
Only here did Li Yao realize how dangerous last night was.
Along the crystal track, dozens of miles around, are covered with densely packed charred corpses, all black.
The military battle shuttle flew close to the ground, and the strong airflow blasted by the power rune array blew away the charred corpses on the ground, setting off clouds of black smoke and dust.
"Wave! Boa! Boa!"
A monotonous sound came from the loudspeaker on the rear of the military shuttle, spreading in all directions.
A member of the soul search team stared at the light curtain under the loudspeaker, nervously detecting it.
Li Yao was a little curious, looked around, tried to close his eyes, stretched out the spiritual thread from the spiritual root, and sensed the outside world.
"Wow, so many little dots of light!"
Li Yao was shocked. He found that the whole world was covered with small blood-red spots of light, almost converging into an endless ocean of light. There was no need for him to absorb the small blood-red spots, they scrambled into his spiritual roots.
However, after devouring these small spots of light, he faintly felt uncomfortable, his mind was dizzy, and a cold killing intent arose in his heart. ()
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