Chapter 64 – Curved Soul

　　Han Li used his fingers to feel the giant man’s cold body temperature, looked at his mute eyes, but in his heart, he was guessing what had happened to Zhang Tie.

　　Nine times out of ten, it must have been Dafu Mo who, in conjunction with Yu Zitong, abducted Zhang Tie, who had slightly accomplished the Elephant Armor Kung Fu, and then faked his departure to fool the ears and eyes of the Seven Mysteries Sect. Then secretly, but with some kind of spells to make Zhang Tie soul lost, and then his body became so strange, and “Elephant Armor Gong” big into the situation is very similar.

　　Han Li’s conjecture is very accurate, the real situation is indeed not much worse.

　　Back then, Mo Dafu had a sudden idea, intending to combine the “Elephant Armor” and Yu Zitong provided by the corpse refining technique, creating a number of bowed to orders, but also can sweep the jianghu’s strong corpse out, but in a short period of time only had time to make this a giant man, was Mo Dafu regarded as the most precious, usually hidden under the mountain in a hidden place, last time to return to the mountain only by the way to bring back. I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to do that.

　　But Yu Zitong is not interested in this kind of corpse person, even scoffed. Because when he was still alive, there were too many ways to subdue such incomplete corpses, and this kind of corpses are much less powerful than the high-level iron armored corpses of the real Immortal Cultivators, and can only be presented in the secular world. The only advantage is probably the material is simple, easy to refine, a little bit of mana people can make it.

　　After a long time, Han Li suddenly retracted the hand he had placed on the giant man’s face and moved his gaze uneasily away from him, his eyes gazing at the tattered stone door as he began to stare blankly.

　　In this moment, he felt that his heart was a little cold, not chilled by Zhang Tie’s miserable encounter, but disturbed by his own coldness and heartlessness.

　　He had thought that when he knew the miserable fate of his friend, he would angrily raise his head and shout the names of “Mo Juren” and “Yu Zitong”, and his voice would be filled with the anger of hating them.

　　But in fact, in addition to a slight sadness, he did not have much touch and anger, as if the person who had fallen into this situation was not his former friend “Zhang Tie”, but an irrelevant passer-by.

　　Could it be because he knew that Zhang Tie in front of him was only a shell, not his own sake? Or has his heart become very cold-blooded?

　　This manifestation of selfish indifference caused Han Li himself to become somewhat fearful. It was only at this time that he realized that somehow he had become so strange!

　　Han Li finally snapped out of his daze and glanced at the giant man with a complicated look, not knowing how to address “him”.

　　Thinking of what Dr. Mo had said about the “lost soul” and “walking corpse”, Han Li looked up to the sky and softly said, “Brother Zhang, I think you’ve been reincarnated now. The body you left behind is no longer useful, so let me borrow it to drive it! I will definitely use it prudently, and I hope you won’t blame me for it.”

　　After saying these prayer-like words, Han Li’s self-hypnotized heart was a bit more at ease before he added to the giant man, “Since you’re the body left behind by Brother Zhang and have no autonomous soul, I’ll call you ‘Qu Soul’! I hope you can help me in the future.”

　　Hearing Han Li’s words, the giant man stood frozen and motionless, without the slightest reaction other than the tame color he had always maintained, it seemed that it truly wouldn’t have an autonomous sanity and could only passively accept orders.

　　”For me to say such things to a fleshly body without divine intelligence, it’s still really stupid!” Han Li shook his head in self-deprecation, then took a relaxed step toward the stone house.

　　”Qu Soul, follow.”

　　Han Li had completely recovered from his low mood, looking as normal as if nothing had happened at all. It seemed that he had indeed become unusually hard-blooded and rational, as he thought he had, and was no longer easily troubled by emotions.

　　This amazing change, I wonder if it was a curse or a blessing for Han Li, who was about to embark on the path of an Immortal Cultivator?

　　In the latter period of time, Han Li was busy for an old half-day in order to get the aftermath done properly.

　　He not only want to bury the body of Dr. Mo under a certain tree, but also the stone house within the residue of all the items are destroyed and thrown away, and even ordered the Qu Soul to the entire stone house are mashed, dismantled in pieces at all completely see the original face, which is only willing to stop and rest.

　　After such a flurry of tossing and turning, the sky has reached evening, the sun has begun to go down.

　　Han Li stood in front of the once stone house, now a pile of rotten stones, looked around, didn’t find anything missing, and only then nodded with satisfaction: ”Qu Soul, I’ll go! There’s still a whole bunch of things to take care of tomorrow! It’s a pity that you don’t have your sanity and can’t speak, otherwise I think it would be a bit more down to earth if I had someone to discuss it with.”

　　Under the light of the setting sun’s fiery red sunset, Han Li dragged his back which was stretched to a thin length, his mouth muttered to the giant man who changed his name to “Qu Soul”, seeming to have finally found a good listener who could reveal his heart and would not complain to himself, at this time he could still see a trace of indifference and heartlessness there, completely identical to a neighboring big boy. He looked exactly like a neighboring boy.

　　After arranging Qu Soul, Han Li returned to his own place. Inside the house, he was like a stranger who hadn’t returned for a long time, touching the tables, chairs, and benches underneath him, looking over there, and muttering to himself: ”It’s been a long day! It seems to be longer than the ten or so years that he had lived before combined.”

　　Then suddenly, he fell headlong onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

　　He was very tired! Whether it was mentally or physically, he was exhausted.

　　”But it’s great to be back alive!” With a smile hanging at the corner of his mouth, he couldn’t help but think this way before entering his sleep.