Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 523: The Stalking Soul

"Believe me, I am really injured."

In Xinhai Stone City, Ling Wuce was chasing Han Yu closely, repeating the same sentence over and over again.

"I really do believe it."

Han Yu was extremely troubled because he had responded to the same question countless times.

Why is the other party unwilling to believe that he believes it!

Ling Wuce looked at himself and saw that he was full of life and didn't look injured at all. He felt that Han Yu would definitely not believe it.

If he doesn't believe it, he will just think that I have some special disgusting fetish.

If this gets out, how will he have the face to walk around in public again?

"Han Yu, you have to believe me, you really have to believe me, I will only eat if I am really injured."

Ling Wu Ce was almost crying, and even wanted to pull out the chicken feathers and beat him up.

You bastard, you have to wait until you are about to eat this disgusting stuff to bring people in.

Han Yu had a terrible headache. He glared at the other person, clenched his fist, and threatened, "Old Ling, if you keep nagging me, I'll beat you up!"

After these words were spoken, Ling Wu Ce followed quietly behind like a wronged young wife. This look indirectly disgusted Han Yu.

He learned from Ling Wuce that Quan Xiaotong had already arranged the luck he wanted, and he couldn't wait to receive it.

This guy is really cunning. In order to cover up the influence of the luck cultivator on Han Yu, he actually arranged ten cultivators in the city to work with the cultivators of the Tiangong Department.

"It seems that this guy doesn't want you to be exposed. He is quite thoughtful."

The spirit of the weapon was very satisfied with Quan Xiaotong's approach and praised him highly.

Han Yu rolled his eyes when he heard this. This was certainly not a question about Quan Xiaotong, but a question about the spirit of the weapon.

This bastard has never said anything nice to anyone, unless there is a benefit for it.

If it hadn't had these ten monks of luck to support it, I'm afraid just a single remark from it saying "a scheming person" would be the least of its worries.

However, his sincerity this time is indeed great. Sixty years of luck can be divided into ten parts. It seems that he is planning to save himself some trouble.

Under the leadership of Ling Wuce, the two came to a place in the city. Han Yu picked three of them at random, and then asked Ling Wuce to arrange for someone to take them back to the government office.

“Finally I can get into shape.”

The spirit of the weapon was already impatient and had already produced all the pills halfway before returning.

Han Yu was also quite emotional in his heart. If the spirit of the weapon could really succeed in shaping it this time, wouldn't it mean that half of the goal had been achieved?

All he had been doing all along was reviving the bottle and the spirit of the weapon. Now that the spirit of the weapon had been shaped, the revival was complete, so the only thing left was the bottle.

"When I am revived, you can follow me and I will take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

The spirit of the weapon has already imagined a bright future.

It feels like once it is fully formed, there will definitely be huge changes.

Maybe Han Yu will be able to choose the elixir in the future.

It is said that in the future it will have the power to overthrow everything.

No matter which one it is, it is capable of taking Han Yu to the sky.

"Okay, stop giving me cake. It's too dry and I can't swallow it."

Han Yu cursed with a smile, but if it was really as the spirit of the weapon said, this bastard might become his biggest trump card in the future.

"But if it's true, you have to keep your word."

Han Yu thought of this and also reminded.

……

"You son of a bitch, you go back on your word."

Liu Zongyuan's face turned blue and he cursed with gritted teeth.

I had promised to tell him that he wouldn't follow me anymore, but even when we were almost entering Zhongzhou, this bastard was still following me.

What does he want to do?

"Of course I'm curious!"

Zhuihun shrugged and let Liu Zongyuan get angry without any reaction.

Judging from the current strength, Liu Zongyuan is not yet a match for him, even if he is not seriously injured.

He is the soul chaser, not the useless soul splitter.

So no matter how angry Liu Zongyuan was, the other party would not take action. Since he would not take action, he could only endure it.

Furthermore, he was really curious. If someone in that shabby place of Zhongzhou could heal Liu Zongyuan's serious injuries, he would believe it, but he didn't believe it was worth the trip!
Unless the person who can heal the injury is extraordinary.

He used the same trick again and coaxed Liu Zongyuan for a long time before he finally got the information from him that the man had the ability to heal any injury instantly.

This made him even more curious.

Even the Holy Church cannot possess such a terrifying ability, right?
Liu Zongyuan even wanted to smash his own mouth. Damn it, how could he have let the cat out of the bag?

He finally understood how he felt when he hated his stupid self before his soul was split.

So until later on, no matter what Zhuihun said, he remained silent.

Especially the mysterious guy's treatment method, he refused to tell anyone with his teeth.

"Give me some face, and let's go our separate ways!"

Liu Zongyuan looked frustrated and pleaded dejectedly.

Zhuihun was instantly shocked. The stinky Taoist priest, who had fought with his former self for so many years, actually spoke to him in a pleading tone.

But after changing his mind and pondering the strangeness of the other person's words, his tone suddenly became strange.

"Give you face? Can I assume that the treatment method will embarrass you?"

Liu Zongyuan's eyes widened instantly and his face turned pale.

You bastard, you don't have to grow your brain so fast.

Can you guess this?

Zhuihun has already laughed out loud. If he has tricked someone out, it would really be a very shameful move.

How outrageous must the method be to make Liu Zongyuan so humble?
You have to look, not only look, but also look closely.

Liu Zongyuan wanted to curse again. If he couldn't beat the other person, he would have been unable to resist killing him!

The two of them were getting closer and closer to Zhongzhou. No matter how much Liu Zongyuan said, Zhuihun was determined to follow them.

In the end, Liu Zongyuan was so sad that he just kept silent.

Destroy it!
Zhuihun was in a good mood, and as he watched the coastline getting closer, he felt an inexplicable sense of emotion.

"I never thought that I was stopped by you before, but today I will go in with you."

Life's circumstances are indeed unpredictable.

"My Dao heart seemed to be touched at this moment, and even improved a little bit."

"The me of yesterday is not the me of today, and the me of today is not the me of the future. The self is impermanent, and the destiny is hard to tell."

Chasing souls was not just talk. With this realization, his aura even increased a little bit.

Although it’s not much, it is a real epiphany and a natural talent!

Liu Zongyuan's eyes almost popped out of his head. Is this possible?
Is this still the guy who said "If you don't use your brain to practice, you will be just a split soul your whole life"?
This seems like a prelude to enlightenment. Could it be that this bastard can find his own way and have a chance to enter the Tao?

"You...you just changed your name, not a different person. Could you please not be so outrageous?"

At this moment, Liu Zongyuan felt really sad. His words mocking the split soul were still vivid in his mind, but these words hit him again like a boomerang, and his face hurt so much.

"We have arrived at Zhongzhou."

Zhuihun suddenly reminded with a smile.

Liu Zongyuan, who already had facial pain, now felt pain in his liver as well.

Judging from this bastard's behavior, he is determined to go along and take a look.

How to do?
Do you still have any shame in the future?
Do you want to go back?

"Many people were killed or injured in the Yama Palace. There should be new personnel to fill the gap soon. It would be a good thing if they can recover their strength quickly, so that they won't become a weak point and be targeted first."

"You don't want to die, do you?"

Zhuihun's words lingered in Liu Zongyuan's mind like a demon.

Bastard, he wasn't really trying to persuade me to put my life first.

He...he just wanted to see how to heal his wounds...

Liu Zongyuan felt like crying but had no tears because he was really persuaded. If the Yama Palace really recruited new personnel, he would be targeted as he was seriously injured.

"Let's go! Reputation is not as important as life. If you lose your reputation, at least you can earn it back by waiting until I die. But if you lose your life, you will be gone for good."

Zhuihun continued to persuade her, his laughter no longer concealed.

"Can you please stop talking..."

(End of this chapter)