The Monk

Chapter 1,182 Try

If we extrapolate from the fact that the Jin family cannot do without the star grass, it is actually the things in the bones that cannot live without the star grass. This thing resides in the bones of the Jin family, and they can survive by eating the weak aura generated by the star grass. Otherwise, it will occur, which will be detrimental to the host and cause the host to die.

Zhang Ping has inspected the bones of the Jin family many times, but found nothing, which only means that there is something more magical hidden in the bones. Fortunately, when the thing swallowed up the weak aura, Zhang was afraid of finding it. He knew that it was another aura, similar to the appearance of the soul. It was invisible and traceless, so it was difficult to detect.

According to Jinda, when a person dies, the corpse is no different from a normal person, which means that the thing will not cause much harm to the human body, whether dead or alive. Judging from the shape of its soul, it is speculated that it directly kills the host. Yuan Shen, thus killing people. And after killing people, the body does not change. It seems that after killing people, the thing will die together with the host.

If you think about it this way, things can be explained. The so-called God's Punishment Clan just has something extra in its bones. If there is star grass to eat, that thing will always be quiet. If not, it will kill its owner, and then follow The host dies together. Because its aura is too difficult to find, even a master of cultivation like Jin Da cannot detect it.

Thinking of this, Zhang was afraid that people would invite Jin Da, while he was bored watching Hai Ling and Zhang Tianfang play games. After a while, Jin Da arrived and asked directly: "Are you looking for me?" Zhang Ain turned around and nodded and said: "I have something to ask you. In all these years, has your Jin family ever married a woman from outside, or "Have you ever been married?" Jin Da replied: "I have been married, but not married."

Zhang Ai nodded to express his understanding. If he were the head of the family, he would also want to find a solution to divine punishment through marriage and diluting the bloodline, so he asked: "What's the result?"

Jin Da sighed and said: "Don't talk about the children born by these women. Even these foreign women, as long as they marry into the Jin family and consummate their marriages with the clan members, they will never be able to live without Xingcao."

After listening to what Jin Da said, Zhang Ai thought secretly: It seems that that thing is alive, can reproduce automatically, and can also be transmitted to another person through physical contact. Just what is the transmission route? Is it because of consummation? Or is it because after getting along for a long time, that thing is looking for an opportunity to parasitize?

Thinking of this, Zhang was afraid of looking at himself inside his body, and found nothing after a search. Still feeling uneasy, I took a few star grasses and swallowed them.

Jin Da looked confused and asked: "What are you doing?" Zhang Yin smiled and said: "Eat and see, feel it." Jin Da was a little speechless and whispered: "Then you can feel it slowly." Finish talking and leave.

Zhang was afraid that he would not be left alone, so he concentrated on scanning his body. A few days ago, he swallowed a piece of star grass, which generated a weak aura in his body. However, the aura would not dissipate on its own. It stayed in the body for three full days, and was finally treated as waste by the body and automatically expelled from the pores of the skin. Because of this discovery and knowing that the breath will not dissipate on its own, he discovered that the weak breath in the Jin family's disciples was swallowed up as it passed through the bones. So the question now is, what exactly is in the bones.

Zhang was afraid of eating the star grass. Two hours later, the aura appeared in his body. He scanned it with his soul and found that nothing abnormal happened. Two more hours passed, and the aura was still there. After waiting for another hour, the thin aura was still there. Zhang Wen knew that there was no weird thing in his body. Use your soul to touch the aura lightly. With just one touch, it seems as if nothing happened and the aura has disappeared.

Knowing that there was nothing wrong with him, he concentrated on studying more than a hundred Jin family disciples. After giving them star grass, he wrapped the bones of their whole bodies with their soul. Then wait for it to change. It's also a good thing that Zhang Ming is a god-level master and has practiced extraordinary magic, otherwise it would be difficult to monitor more than a hundred people at the same time.

Two hours later, a thin aura appeared, swirling around the bones in the disciples' bodies. But no one among the hundreds of disciples could detect the existence of this aura. An hour passed in this way, and it was estimated that it was almost time. Zhang Ain carefully examined it, and he discovered something fishy.

He used his soul to wrap up the bones from the outside and didn't know what was happening inside the bones. However, if the weird things in the bones wanted to swallow the weak breath, they had to come out of the bones. In this case, they must first touch his Yuanshen, it was this touch that made Zhang Wen know what was hidden in the bones.

It was something similar to the human soul, invisible and colorless, residing in the bones, feeding on the weak aura generated by the star grass. When the breath travels to the bones, the soul will quickly reach out of the bones, stick to the weak breath, swallow it up, and then retract into the bones.

Because of the weak aura, this soul-like thing is even smaller, and even a top god-level master like Zhang Weijing would have to put a lot of effort into discovering it. As for those Nascent Soul cultivators at Jinda, there is no need to talk about them.

However, although the problem was discovered, a new problem arose: how to let that tiny soul leave the body of the Jin family? Catch it out? Or kill them directly? Either way, someone needs to sacrifice their life to take the risk.

The previous attempt made the Jin family's disciples give up and stop eating. Zhang was afraid that he could not bear to sacrifice his life casually, so he did not let the Jin family take the risk; but this time the attempt was impossible without sacrifice. If you want to solve the problems of the entire tribe, there must be a few, a dozen, or even more people who are willing to devote their lives to experiment.

Whether it is to extract the little soul from the skeleton or to kill it directly, there is a certain danger. Who knows what the consequences will be? If there is no tiny soul that can carry one's body, then what if the person dies?

Zhang was afraid to think twice and asked the Jin family disciples to invite Jin Da again.

These days, if the Mao people no longer come to trouble, Jin Da is in a rare leisure mood. Apart from arranging for the clan members to return to live in the city, all his attention is focused on Zhang Ai. He is the number one member of the Jin family. Of course, he hopes that Jin Da The family will be far away from the so-called divine punishment, and can go to the outside world to live freely, and no longer have to face the bloody battle of the endless beast-like hairy people.

Let me ask you, among all the creatures in the world, even monkeys and pigs, who doesn’t want to live freely and happily?

So when he heard his disciple say that Zhang Ai was looking for him, Jin Da came to Zhang Ai as quickly as possible and asked, "What's going on again?"

Zhang Awei happily told his findings and the solution he thought of, and then whispered: "Think about it for yourself, this is just the solution I thought of, and it may not work. In other words, even if your tribe pays their lives, It may not be possible to save the whole clan from here." After saying this, he stepped aside and waited for Jin Da to make a decision.

When Jin Da heard this, he realized that there was something in the bones of his people? He immediately looked inside and checked himself. Unfortunately, he found nothing at all after a while. This made him doubtful. A top master in the Nascent Soul stage didn't even know that there was something in his body? Is this a joke?

After some inspection, nothing was found, so he looked up at Zhang Wei. Zhang Ping just stood quietly and looked into the distance, his face expressionless, and he didn't look at him.

Jin Da looked at Zhang Ping, then checked his body again, but still found nothing. At this time, Zhang Awei said calmly: "Stop checking, you can't find it. If you don't believe it, eat a star grass and wait two hours to see what changes happen in your body."

Jin Da believed in Zhang Ai because he was a good man like a fool. Ten members of the Jin family's Jia Hall attacked Tianlei Mountain and killed many of his fellow disciples. However, this kind man just wanted to save the lives of nearly seven million people who had nothing to do with him. Let go of this hatred and leave with hatred. Now he takes the initiative to help them find out about God's Punishment. He is really kind-hearted and a bit ridiculous. Even the cold-blooded Jin Da feels a little embarrassed when facing him.

It's just that what Zhang Ying said is really unbelievable. There is something in his body that cannot be detected. If he eats the star grass, he will generate a weak aura, but he can't find it either? So I thought about it and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, but I want to understand what the so-called divine punishment is all about."

Zhang Ai nodded and said: "I know, if it were me, I would be so cautious when it comes to the lives of my disciples." After saying that, he went to Hai Ling's place and left Jin Da alone for a while.

Jinda stood for a while, then turned to look at the one hundred and two disciples not far away, and then turned to look at the city behind him. The two overcrowded cities that were once embedded inside and outside now have most of the people dead, and only about a few people are left. Three million people, everyone is listless, lonely, or sad. In short, there is no happiness at all.

Knowing that his tribe had no emotions, Jin Da showed a wry smile, took out the star grass and ate it, then sat cross-legged and meditated, carefully scanning the various changes in his body.

I sat there for four hours and found nothing at the end. Jinda couldn't believe it. A monk who has cultivated to his level knows the structure of the body extremely well. He even knows what a trace of flesh and blood looks like and how much spiritual energy will remain. How could he not detect the weak aura that suddenly appeared in the body?

Sit for a while longer, then stand up and fly back to the city without saying a word. Half an hour later, Jin Dazhong came back and said to Zhang Ain: "We have discussed it and we will do what you said." Just one sentence can determine the life or death of many people.

Zhang Ai said quietly: "I need people, from ordinary people to monks with the first level of Nascent Soul, give me ten people at each level." Ordinary people, disciples in the Qi refining stage, fourth level in the foundation building stage, knotted The fourth level of Dan stage, and the first level of Yuanying, there are eleven levels of cultivation in total. Ten people for each level of cultivation, that is, a total of one hundred and ten people are needed.

Jin Da's face jumped when he heard that, one hundred and ten people, not many, but not many, one hundred and ten people! He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay." He turned around and left again.

The day passed like this. When it got light again, Jin Da came to Zhang Ai with one hundred and ten people, and Jin Er followed. Jin Er is still the same as before, tall and tall, wearing a gold robe. His first words after arriving were: "Count me in."

Zhang Aif glanced at him lightly and said casually: "Okay."