Honghuang Logistics Department

Chapter 35 Soul Split

The underworld gradually disappeared, and the sea of ​​blood disappeared, leaving only Huangquan Road extending to Zhang Yuan's feet. Zhang Yuan flew forward along the Huangquan Road, and there was no half of the figure along the way, only Zhang Yuan was flying alone.

After flying for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Yuan saw a bridge, a Naihe bridge with only one starting point, but leading to six different destinations. Houtu's figure appeared at the head of the bridge, with a wooden barrel in front of him and a pottery bowl in his hand. Repeat the action of scooping water from the bucket.

Zhang Yuan stopped in front of Houtu. Houtu seemed to have forgotten Zhang Yuan long ago. His eyes were only blank, and he still repeated his previous actions. Zhang Yuan had no choice but to leave. He just flew not far away when Houtu heard sounded from behind.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your advice today, but talking with fellow daoist today, it seems that fellow daoist has lost his emotions. After the Father God opened the sky, the clear qi rises and the turbid qi sinks. What is the difference between the clear and turbid? This is the last time Houtu appeared In the future, the witch clan will not prosper, and the land will not come out. In order to thank the fellow Taoist, I will leave a drop of blood to give to the fellow Taoist."

Zhang Yuan fell into deep thought after receiving the blood essence of the ancestral witch. Houtu's words should refer to his current physical condition.

Pangu opened the sky, the so-called Wuji gave birth to Taiji, and Taiji gave birth to two appearances, and two appearances gave birth to four phenomena. Aren't my soul and body exactly two appearances? The ruthlessness after love has not been reflected in oneself, so that there is no transition between one's soul and body, so it cannot become a whole.

Now that he found a solution, Zhang Yuan immediately withdrew from the time-space contact device, thinking about how to add a transition between the soul and the body, so that his soul and body can be effectively combined.

Looking at Qin Siyu who was busy outside the window, Zhang Yuan felt that he still had to be emotionless. If he added other excesses, his soul would still not have emotion. What a wonderful soul.

Houtu's blood essence was sent to Zhang Yuan's hand by using ten degrees of time and space energy. Looking at the blood essence in his hand, Zu Wu was transformed by the turbid energy in Pan Gu's body. Definitely exiting the Realm of Forgetfulness, Zhang Yuan made a bold decision.

Zhang Yuan tried his best to split his soul into two with his own ideas. At the beginning, Zhang Yuan didn't feel anything, except that his head was a little big, and there was no progress. When Zhang Yuan was about to give up, The sound of a blister bursting sounded in his mind, and Zhang Yuan could clearly feel his own soul. At this time, the prompt sound of the space-time contact instrument also sounded in due course.

"Di... the host broke through the mental bottleneck, the spirit increased by 1, and the space-time energy began to continue to collect."

There was a clear feeling from the soul, and it became easier for Zhang Yuan to control it. Zhang Yuan split his soul from it, and a heart-piercing pain came. Sweat began to accumulate on Zhang Yuan's forehead, and his body trembled. , but Zhang Yuan did not stop, and continued his experiment.

After working hard for a long time, Zhang Yuan really did it. The soul was split in two bit by bit, and the sweat of Zhang Yuan’s body was replaced by blood. When the soul was about to be separated, Zhang Yuan threw the blood essence of Hou Tu into his mouth. , half of the soul merged into the essence blood, and when it touched the essence blood, the soul was completely divided into two halves, and Zhang Yuan also passed out.

After Zhang Yuan fell into a coma, a sigh came from the space-time communication device on his chest, and then a golden light enveloped Zhang Yuan's head, and Zhang Yuan's frown that was also frowning in a coma gradually eased.

When Zhang Yuan woke up, it was past noon. After waking up, Zhang Yuan checked his body first, and found that his soul had feelings again, and had formed the appearance of a human body, just like Zhang Yuan's body.

In the brain of Zhang Yuan's soul, a group of pure and clean spiritual body resides here. This group of spiritual body has no pollution, it seems to be born from nature, and has not been contaminated by any acquired influence. It is as white as a piece of white paper.

Gently throwing the jade card to his side, the emotions in his body finally stopped affecting him, and there was no sign of madness, Zhang Yuan felt excited.

After simply eating some food, Zhang Yuan headed towards the root carving hall.

Boss Zheng recovered quickly and was able to go to work in the field, but he was missing an arm, and he was not used to it at first, so Zhang Yuan also helped a little.

"Brother Zhang Yuan." A call awakened Zhang Yuan from his study of root carving. Only now did Zhang Yuan realize that practice can be practiced everywhere in life, such as the art of root carving. The power of absorption lies in the heart, neither too much nor too little.

Zhang Yuan has been improving his physical fitness all the time, but he owes him a lot in terms of the subtleties. If he uses the carving knife in his hand to practice frequently in the future, he will be able to control his strength better.

It was Wang Chenglong who came to look for Zhang Yuan. I don’t know how he knew that he was working here. He has been absconding. Why did he come to him at this time, but Wang Chenglong was born on his own. Bundle.

"Jackie Chan, come to me in broad daylight."

"Hey, Brother Zhang Yuan, if I hadn't met you yesterday, I really wouldn't have come to see you. Let me find a place to show you something." Wang Chenglong said.

After leading Wang Chenglong to the reception room and preparing a cup of tea for him, Zhang Yuan remained silent and waited quietly for Wang Chenglong to speak.

Wang Chenglong looked at the door, and after confirming that Boss Zheng had not followed, he took out a wooden box from the inside of the clothes. The wooden box was forty centimeters long, five centimeters wide, and about three centimeters thick. There are still dirt and dirt in the gaps that have not been cleaned up. I think the way it came from is not very correct.

For Wang Chenglong to show him this underground product, Zhang Yuan was a little puzzled. Wang Chenglong should know that he didn’t understand these things at all. Could it be that he saw that he was working in the root carving hall and thought he would like this wooden product? Zhang Yuan looked at Wang Chenglong in surprise .

Wang Chenglong looked confident, pointed to the wooden box with his finger, motioned Zhang Yuan to watch carefully, but did not explain anything, and leisurely sipped the tea in front of him.

Suppressing the impatience in his heart, Zhang Yuan put the wooden box in his hand and observed it carefully. Zhang Yuan was sure that he had checked every notch on the wooden box carefully, but he still didn't notice any difference.

Looking up at Wang Chenglong, he found that he was still confident, so Zhang Yuan decided to open the wooden box to see if there was something in it.

Just after opening a thin slit, there was a wave of spiritual energy coming out of the box. Zhang Yuan felt the presence of the spiritual energy. He tensed up, and hurriedly sealed the wooden box. The spiritual energy disappeared, and Zhang Yuan's expression finally became solemn.

Zhang Yuan did not open the wooden box, but put the wooden box on the table, and said to Wang Chenglong seriously: "Jackie Chan, I want this thing!"

"Brother Zhang Yuan, I'm here today. I can still take this thing away. You'd better take a closer look at the good things inside, estimate the price, and make up for my travel expenses. You can pay as much or as little as you want."

"The good things in it? Hehe, okay, let me take a look."

Picking up the wooden box again, opening the lid, the spiritual energy permeated out again. There was a piece of jade in the box, without any logo on it. Zhang Yuan didn't know what it was, but Zhang Yuan felt something in the jade stick. The familiar breath, the breath of merit, this thing should be an acquired merit and virtue.

Taking the jade bar into his hand, it weighed about half a kilogram. At this moment, Zhang Yuan remembered something. Seeing that it was one foot long and one inch wide, Zhang Yuan became more and more sure of his guess.

"Jackie Chan, do you know what this is?"

"Brother Zhang Yuan doesn't feel familiar at all? Something in myths and legends."

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath, put the jade strip in front of his eyes again for a closer look, and swallowed secretly, "Is it really a measuring ruler? This... is a bit unbelievable!"

"Brother Zhang Yuan, put away the things, please help me collect some travel expenses. Also, my mother will trouble Brother Zhang Yuan in the future."

Carefully put the measuring ruler back into the box, and carefully wrapped the box with his coat, Zhang Yuancai said: "Jackie Chan, running away is never an option, how about I try to help you close the case?"

"Really? You still have such a capable friend?" Wang Chenglong asked.

Zhang Yuan also doesn’t want to have to flee overseas when he was young. He doesn’t have many friends, and if he walks away, he will lose one. Although Wang Chenglong chose the wrong path, he is not a hopeless person. I don't want to make the same mistakes again, and I also hope that I can save him once.

Zhang Yuan wants to protect Wang Chenglong, but he is only familiar with a few people in Bureau 74, and last night he offended his direct leader Qin Fei, so it seems that he can only turn to the old leader Liu Zhitian for help.

"Captain Liu, it's me, Zhang Yuan, I'm asking you something today, I don't know..." Zhang Yuan called Liu Zhitian and told him about Wang Chenglong. ask.

After hanging up Liu Zhitian's phone call, Zhang Yuan drank tea and waited while asking about Wang Chenglong's recent situation. Wang Chenglong seemed a little nervous, and responded to Zhang Yuan's question without saying a word. The tea in the teacup had already cooled down. But Wang Chenglong didn't seem to notice it, and still took a sip from time to time.

The phone rang suddenly, and Wang Chenglong, who was drinking tea, was taken aback. He hurriedly put the tea cup in his hand on the table, splashing a few drops of tea in his panic.

Liu Zhitian's reply was considered good news. Wang Chenglong could be dismissed, but he had to explain all the past things clearly and promise not to commit any crimes in the future. Only with Zhang Yuan's bail could the case be dismissed.

The shackles on his body were removed, and Wang Chenglong felt a lot more relaxed. He was tired of escaping during this period of time, and his only relative and mother was at home alone, but Wang Chenglong had already regretted it. At this time, everything in the past was finally over, and the seven-foot man was also left behind. tears.

Today, on Zhang Yuan’s way home from get off work, Wang Chenglong followed him. In fact, Wang Chenglong could go home by himself, but he didn’t dare to face his mother alone, so he waited until Zhang Yuan got off work before accompanying him. Let's go home together.

"Hey, Xiaodao? Is there any news about your sister? Let me tell you, if something happens to your sister, you don't have to come back."

"Mom, Ya'er is fine. She's on her way back to Kyoto. Don't worry. Give my dad the phone. I have business to do."

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