Zhang Xuan hung the jade pendant around his neck, came to the county town with a leisurely look on his face, found a restaurant, and ordered a bowl of mutton soup.

I have to say that the mutton soup in Xinsheng is delicious. Although it is not as good as Yang Shou Tomb's craftsmanship, it is also very good.

Zhang Xuan sat there, drinking mutton soup while chatting with the evil god locked in the jade pendant. In the eyes of others, he was just talking to himself like a fool.

The evil god didn't know if he was afraid of the last talisman that Zhang Xuan had not engraved on, or if he had held it for too long and no one spoke, but he looked like a chatterbox.

"What is the heroic spirit?"

Zhang Xuan asked out the doubts in his heart.

"I..." The evil god just wrote a word and was interrupted by Zhang Xuan.

"Speak normally."

The evil god paused and stopped for a few seconds before it continued to spread, "What has been passed down since ancient times naturally cannot be fabricated. You have lived for a long time. You should know that rumors will stop at the wise. Real rumors cannot be passed down through the ages. People have three souls and seven spirits. In the past, serious illness, amnesia, madness, mania, physical weakness, or chronic diseases are all lost. The soul is lost and difficult to retrieve. However, powerful existences can train the soul. This kind of thing is not available for ordinary people.

Fajian realized that it was like now that you locked my spirit in this jade pendant, below the God-making Realm, and you can't hear my voice at all. The God-making Realm not only gives your energy to divine will, but more importantly, your people also have a certain divine will. In other words, you have the ability to initially master the soul, and then you can control the soul in the spirit control realm. This is also the reason why you can maintain longevity after controlling the spirit. The soul is strong, and even if the body is rotten, your consciousness can still be preserved."

Zhang Xuan kept silent.

“Doesn’t it feel difficult to accept?”

The evil god spoke.

"What has happened before me has to accept it."

Zhang Xuan smiled.

"Actually, this kind of thing is not difficult to understand. It's just that no one will think about it. For example, do you think, is your mind controlling your body, or is your body controlling your mind?"

The evil god asked such a question.

Zhang Xuan replied: "Of course, mind controls the body."

"That's it."

The evil god spoke, "Since it is thinking that controls the body, that is to say, thinking and the body are actually two independent beings, but there is a certain connection between them, just like you are holding a remote control and controlling a robot. The robot is destroyed, unable to move, and unable to give any reaction. Does this mean that you, the person holding the remote control, no longer exists?

By the same token, when your body suffers a certain severe damage, in this case, the connection between your body and your mind is completely broken, and your body can no longer provide any external reactions. Will your mind disappear?

It’s just that what you do, what you think, no one knows. For our spirits, it’s just your death in the eyes of others. Yan Xia has rules since ancient times. The physical body loses its reaction within seven days, and the relatives keep their spirits. In fact, within these seven days, human spirits will exist. However, the spirits cannot survive forever. After seven days, they will disappear completely. When you reach the spirit control, you only need to find a specific method to survive, wait for a certain opportunity, and be reborn again."

"I'm really sorry."

Zhang Xuan smashed his mouth, "Your opportunity seems to be destroyed by me."

“It doesn’t matter.”

The evil god spoke indifferently, "Now my spiritual body has been initially condensed. As long as I find a suitable body, I will be able to be reborn."

Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows, "You are so confident, can you live?

Do you think I won't kill you?"

The evil god was silent for a few seconds before continuing: "I said everything you asked me, don't you want to kill me?"

"Oh."

Zhang Xuan laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you for the time being. I still have some questions to ask you, what do you know about the civilization of the center of the earth?"

"What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Xuan took a sip of mutton soup, "All."

“That’s too much.”

The evil god said, "What you call Mayan civilization and Atlantis are actually related to the earth's center civilization. In fact, you now think you have mastered this planet. In fact, you have only touched the fur of this planet. This planet has existed for too long, so far away I can't remember it clearly, and what about your history?

It only takes thousands of years to add up. You should know that compared with this planet, ten thousand years is just a blink of an eye. There are too many terrifying and terrifying existences on this planet, which is unimaginable. Although those existences have disappeared, they are still recorded in the posture of a myth. The level of civilization in the center of the earth is far beyond this place."

The evil god paused for a moment and continued, "To give a very simple example, there is no sun and moon in the center of the earth, but there is still day and night, no natural sunshine, no natural rain and dew. There, they have whatever they want, and, what I know, has been many years ago. At that time, you were still shouting at a certain province today, saying that you have all developed into this way. How could it be wrong there?

But fortunately, the earth-center civilization does not know the existence of the surface civilization. Every civilization has a ceiling. They do not know that there are humans on the surface. Just like you think, I am afraid that the entire universe, only this planet, can live creatures, and it is so big outside, who dares to say that?"

The words of the evil god made Zhang Xuan feel a strong pressure. Is there really such a group of people on this planet?

And it seems that those people are the real controllers of this planet. If this is the case, once the earth-center civilization collides with the earth-surface civilization, in terms of civilization level, the people living on the earth will have no room for resistance! Zhang Xuan shook his head and threw these thoughts away. Obviously, this thing is not what he wants now. If he doesn’t have the strength, what’s the use of thinking more?

Zhang Xuan asked the key question, "How does the heroic spirit exist and how can we control the heroic spirit?"

"There are heroic spirits in every inheritance."

There was disdain in the voice of the evil god, "Otherwise, do you think that with those inheritances, why can I suppress me all the time? It's just that those heroic spirits are fighting against me. But so what? The so-called powerful inheritance can only deal with a small piece of fragments of my spirit body. When all my spirit bodies are condensed, they are just a group of ants in my eyes, and they are destroyed with a wave of their hand."
Chapter completed!