Chapter 397 The soul is the abyss of regeneration of the living

“Crack! Kick!”

After looking around for a while, he looked up and saw Xuanyue who was halfway up the mountain.

Finally reached out and kicked his ass, pointing to the depths of the jungle.

“go?”

Mechanically nodded, counting silently in his heart.

One, two, three.

Finished nodding.

“Okay.

Xuanyue enters the pass, and the corpse returns to the abyss.

“Humph!”

A soft sound.

“Qualified! Enter 324 doors.”

“Yes.”

In front of him is the familiar black and red, looking around, judging where the 324 doors are, and heading straight to the management office in the opposite center.

“You! What’s the matter? Something went wrong?”

“Trash! Come on, take him down and destroy it!”

The ghoul stopped, his two empty eyes staring straight at the “Three Zero” destroyers in front of him.

He opened his mouth and quickly explained.

“Oil.”

“No trouble!”

“No trouble!”

“Haha! Hen San’er, he said he has no fault! It’s out of oil.

The destroyers put away the firearms in their hands and shouted a few words to Lang San’er who was checked at the door.

Foreman Chuan raised the detection machine in his hand, glared and threatened.

Call it again, “Shen San’er, be careful next time I throw you all into the furnace and experience the joy of being swallowed by ten thousand ghosts!”

Whoops “! I’m afraid of you, if you have the guts, just throw it down!”

“If we support each other, we will give you your boy’s surname!”

“Roll, roll as far as you can, don’t get in the way of Laozi’s work!”

Ignoring the two ghosts calling the device in the distance, Gong Changchuan raised the detection machine in his hand and continued to “hoo!” “ding!” “ding!”

Glancing sideways at the ghoul who kept repeating “Lack of oil! Lack of oil!” in the distance, he frowned and clucked in his mouth.

“Newborn ghouls are troublesome. Sometimes they’re short of oil, sometimes their arms don’t obey, sometimes their eyes roll, and they don’t know what virtue they are in life, and it’s not good to be a ghoul when they die.”

“It’s a lot of work for us, and we’re still short of oil? Drink more, and you’ll be killed!”

Central Inspection Office.

Large areas of shadow obscured the dim overhead lights.

Lostino helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and raised his eyelids lazily.

“what is the problem?”

“Out of oil!”

“Out of oil!”

Sensing that the other party still had the desire to continue talking, Rostino hurriedly reached out his hand to stop him.

“I heard it, no need to repeat it again.”

“There are many situations of lack of oil. The first situation is that the body is in disrepair, and your soul cannot control the rotten body; the second situation is that you travel too much in one day, and the high load power consumes The oil, which leads to lack of oil; the third situation, eating something that should not be eaten.”

“So, what kind of situation do you belong to?”

The ghoul shook his head, trying to justify the information output by the machine in front of him.

“Oh My God!”

Suddenly stopped shaking, looked at each other again, and explained.

“dead.

“Ok, it seems that the problem lies here.”

“I want to stress that your new-born ghouls can’t eat indiscriminately due to their lack of fit with their bodies. Today’s oil shortage is still the smallest situation. If you have such thoughts in the future, remember to take the ones on the ground. Mud blocked his nose.

A ghoul’s sense of smell is far superior to that of a normal monk.

As the favorite food of ghouls, humans can imagine the allure of them.

Newborn ghouls are even less able to resist temptation. Basically, as long as they encounter food, even if the spirits are scattered, they will pounce on them and tear them apart.

“Oil!”

“Oil!”

The two words are still repeated.

“Ah! A sin!”

This kind of stubborn guy, Lostino hates dealing with these the most.

Can’t speak, can’t hear.

“Turn right and go straight, insert your body into the groove, and you’re done in two minutes.”

“OK.”

“thanks.”

Or is it polite?

It’s super fun!

“Biying’er, get two eyeballs for that oily guy.”

A bug with small mechanical wings flew around the sky twice, and was very happy.

Ross hasn’t worked with him for a long time. He’s flying around every day with nothing to do. The bugs are so boring!

so boring!

“Received! Received!”

“Loss, don’t worry! Don’t worry! Duo Ying’er will definitely give him the freshest eyeballs, and he will be steaming!”

“Pfft!”

Lostino laughed unkindly..

I remembered that there was a book that recorded a monster that devoured eyeballs. This monster has a strange hobby. At the same time, there are a variety of eyeballs, among which the eyeballs of the same kind are most liked.

But he didn’t like to eat steaming eyeballs.

After careful inquiries, it turned out that it was because the fresh eyeballs might contain dry eye mucus. Seeing the spoiled interest, he had no way to say anything.

Once, a man without long eyes brought fresh eyeballs to him.

Because he was in a bad mood that day, he was so upset that he devoured a plate of eyeballs, and he felt something was wrong when he ate it in his stomach, so he immediately called for the subordinate who was in charge of serving today.

After being tortured for a long time, the other party let go.

It was said that he accidentally put the grapes in the eyeballs used as food, and accidentally hit and bumped, causing a misunderstanding.

Damn it, please order me to be punished.

The monster’s anger disappeared in an instant, and his heart was darkened, it was not a fresh eyeball.

Not good.

Then he instructed his subordinates to dig out the man’s eyeball on the spot and swallow it directly.

Putting two grapes in the stomach will drop 0.1 in price.

Or put in two more eyeballs to replace it.

Don’t say it yet.

Quite delicious!

Facts have proved that what he cares about is not the steaming eyes, but the heart with eye mucus.

He leaned back, his hands were folded behind his head, his legs rested on the desk in front of him, and he looked up at the dense top.

In that highest place, there are groups of dead souls kept in captivity.

At the moment of human death, the soul leaves the body and is helpless, so it is best to capture it.

After capturing it, put it in captivity in the shade for a period of time. If it can still preserve its activity, then it can be fused and paired with the living body he has researched.

If it goes well, after a year and a half, this body will have spiritual consciousness.

The once lifeless body was given life again.

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