Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

"Go, go, you will be everywhere..."

Gan Jia stopped her stretched out legs, turned to look at Hong Lian who looked curious, waved her hand impatiently, and urged: "Watch out, if someone comes over and you don't notice, all your pocket money this month will be confiscated. !”

"Tch, if you don't ask, don't ask."

Honglian snorted coldly and sat back on the dead tree.

However, after receiving the threat from Gan Jia, Honglian's attitude changed significantly.

Her expression was no longer as lazy as before, and her sharp eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings.

Seeing this, Gan Jia breathed a sigh of relief, reluctantly picked up the pen and paper that fell on the ground, and said to himself:

"I'm just sick, what's the point of arguing with a fool..."

He sat back down, the slightly excited expression on his face disappeared, replaced by an expression of no desire or desire.

"Really, you will gain nothing if you ask, and you will lose no money if you don't ask. What the hell am I struggling with."

After enlightening himself, he grasped the pen and paper again and asked:

"What exactly is the purpose of the Soul-Taking Cult?"

"Unify the continent."

"I knew it. It's useless to ask."

Gan Jia muttered: "What about that soul water? Where did you get it from?"

"The miracle His Holiness gave us."

"Hmm...what does the soul water do?"

"Improve the soul power and make the martial soul and soul master more compatible."

"Hmm...is there any harm in the soul water?"

"How could the Pope harm us? The Pope is only saving the soul master world and making the soul master world more prosperous."

"Oh, Changsheng is a ghost..."

Gan Jia curled her lips and asked, "Does the soul water have any other uses?"

"Let the members of the congregation be more loyal and never betray our religion. Even if someone has other ideas, they will never escape the Pope's control."

"Ok?"

Gan Jia's right hand that was recording suddenly paused and said to himself: "This means that after drinking the soul water, you can't escape the control of the pope? Is that a psychological level or a physical level?"

However, facing Gan Jia's question, Sera only opened her mouth slightly a few times and did not give the answer Gan Jia wanted.

Gan Jia frowned and bit the end of the pen in her hand.

He took out a cup filled with scarlet liquid from his inventory, looked at the slightly swaying liquid in the cup, and thought to himself,

"It seems that I didn't drink this soul water at first, but I still picked it up. There are really other ways to do it. But how can I control the person who drinks the water through a glass of water?"

He raised the cup high and looked into the cup against the sunlight.

However, only rays of sunlight filtered through the scarlet liquid and shone on his young face.

"How on earth is it done..."

Gan Jia used all the means at his disposal but failed to see what was special about this glass of soul water.

"It's a pity that there is no useful equipment, and you can't tell anything with your eyes."

In desperation, he found a branch from beside him and pointed it at the scarlet liquid in the cup.

As expected, even with such a simple action, the mystery still cannot be explored.

"Do we have to stop drinking?"

Gan Jia placed the cup on the ground, squatted aside and stared at the liquid swaying in the cup, feeling that she had no idea what to do.

At this time, as Gan Jia stood up and turned the dead wood, several aboriginals living in the dead wood were startled and quietly crawled out of the rotten wood, making a "rustling" sound.

"Ok?"

Gan Jia looked at a few 'kind' neighbors and an idea came to his mind.

"Whoever drinks is not drinking. Anyway, if I don't drink, it will be fine?"

After making up her mind, Gan Jia focused on the last centipede and raised her hand to press on its head.

"The decision is yours, don't let me down."

Gan Jia smiled slightly and threw the centipede in his hand into the cup filled with scarlet liquid.

With a 'plop' sound, the frightened centipede twisted wildly in the cup.

In less than a moment, as a few bubbles floated out of the liquid, the centipede lay quietly at the bottom of the cup without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

"I, Minato, was poisoned to death so quickly?"

Gan Jia raised the cup and looked at the centipede that had become 'honest' at the bottom of the cup. Her heart could not help but tremble several times.

"Could it be that Centipede is not qualified enough and I need to find some guinea pigs?"

"You shouldn't. Centipedes are also one of the five poisons. Isn't it too fast to die?"

Gan Jia took a branch and wanted to stir up the centipede at the bottom of the cup.

However, the moment the branch touched the centipede, the centipede seemed to have gone crazy and attacked the branch extremely manically.

In the blink of an eye, branches as thick as fingers were bitten to pieces by the centipede's sharp mouthparts.

Looking at the broken branches floating in the liquid, Gan Jia looked shocked and muttered to herself:

"Have you become smarter and learned how to play tricks?"

Just when Gan Jia was confused, the centipede took this opportunity to turn around and bite off the branch. Using the rough surface of the branch, it crawled towards the back of Gan Jia's hand like crazy.

"Nima!"

In a panic, Gan Jia hurriedly threw the cup on the ground.

There was only a 'click' sound, and the cup shattered. The scarlet liquid in the cup spilled to the ground, and the centipede was also thrown to the ground.

Gan Jia subconsciously rubbed her arms several times to smooth away the goosebumps that appeared unconsciously on her body.

However, the centipede seemed to be eyeing Gan Jia, making aggressive movements and quickly attacking Gan Jia.

"Now you can even bully me? And I've turned against you!"

Gan Jia, full of resentment, stretched out the index finger of her right hand, suddenly extended the nail, and pointed at the centipede's body.

The moment the sharp nails touched the centipede's body, the centipede's body exploded in the blink of an eye.

Black and red blood splashed out from the centipede's body and splashed around.

"Fuck!"

Gan Jia took several steps back before he could barely avoid the 'attack' from the centipede.

However, Gan Jia was confused about the changes that had taken place in the centipede.

It is somewhat impossible to say that the explosion of the centipede was caused by an attack.

There's no explosives hidden in the nails, so how could they explode at the drop of a hat?

But if Centipede chose to self-destruct under his own consciousness, it would be a bit unbelievable.

Not to mention the centipede that has not yet crossed the threshold of a soul beast, even some ten-year-old or even century-old soul beasts may not be able to self-destruct.

What is the reason for that?

Gan Jia looked at the centipede remains on the ground and decided to find some other 'neighbors' to conduct experiments.

However, what he didn't expect was that for some unknown reason, after the centipede exploded, whether it was the scarlet liquid spilled on the ground or the remains left behind after the centipede exploded, it actually attracted many insects hiding in the dark. .

"Does this thing still have this effect?"

Gan Jia showed curiosity on her face, looking at the insects that were frantically sucking the scarlet liquid or devouring centipede remains.

But the next second, something happened that shocked Gan Jia.

No matter what kind of insects they were, after sucking something containing scarlet liquid, their bodies exploded with loud explosions.

However, he was shocked, but Gan Jia discovered a certain pattern hidden in the vision before his eyes.

The larger and more powerful the insect's body, the later the explosion will arrive, such as the centipede just now.

And some weak insects like ants will explode instantly after sucking up the scarlet liquid.