Ning Fan could feel Chong Wujie's reluctance.

In fact, it started from Jian Wuchou, to Mu Wutan, and now Chong Wujie.

The attitudes displayed by the three people are completely different.

Jian Wuchou maintained a relaxed attitude towards the fact that he would disappear.

He said more than once that he was a sinner and that this was what he deserved.

He admitted it.

And the sky is blind...

Ning Fan communicated too little with him.

The total number of words that Lao Liu said to Ning Fan was no more than five.

But even so, Ning Fan could more or less feel that Mu Wutian didn't care much about disappearing.

It seems that there is not much for him to miss in this world.

Perhaps in Mu Wutian's heart, this world has never brought him any good memories.

But now, Chong Wujie has a different attitude.

Don't think Wujie is a chatterbox.

It was hard to find peace every time Ning Fan came in.

But it is precisely because of this that it proves that Chong Wujie does not want to disappear.

He wanted to say more to prove that he was still "alive".

Even if he had to live in this sword-like world that was like a prison, he could accept it.

Especially in recent times, when Chong Wujie's figure became more and more blurred, he obviously spoke more.

The more he talked, the more it showed his inner uneasiness.

"I found the coffin of Mu Wutian in the Soul Return Basin."

Ning Fan whispered, "You know about this."

Chong Wujie nodded.

Ning Fan continued, "Is your coffin also in the lower city?"

"When I was alive, there was no lower city."

Chong Wujie said leisurely: "But during this period of time, I do know what the lower city is."

"What is it?"

Ning Fan asked.

Chong Wujie laughed: "Boy, it's already this time, and you are still trying to trick me."

Ning Fan didn't say anything.

Chong Wujie hesitated for a moment.

"Forget it, it's almost gone, why bother with so much?"

Chong Wujie waved his hand, and Ning Fan felt the gravity on his body disappear.

Then, Chong Wujie patted the place next to him.

"Boy, come and sit down, let's chat for a while."

Ning Fan sat down on the ground: "Not very good."

Chong Wujie then realized that the place where he was sitting was his own coffin.

It's inappropriate to let Ning Fan sit on his coffin.

"You, boy, do have some manners."

"Divide people, treat my elders well, and they will naturally be respected."

Ning Fan smiled.

Chong Wujie raised his eyebrows and suddenly burst into laughter.

"You little rascal! I've been teaching you for so long, and you haven't said a word. Now that I'm about to tell you a story, you're pretending to be well-behaved!"

Ning Fan just smiled and didn't refute.

Chong Wujie gradually restrained his smile.

"Well, be smart and live longer."

After a simple sigh, Chong Wujie became serious: "Boy, let me ask you a question."

"The main fighting method of the people here is still to use a power called spirit servant, right?"

Ning Fan nodded.

In fact, Chong Wujie could also feel some of the things that Ning Fan could touch in the world of swords.

During this process, Chong Wujie also gained some understanding of this world.

"So what do you think a spirit servant is?"

Chong Wujie asked.

Ning Fan thought about it.

He recalled what Lin Chuan had said to him before, and replied: "A spirit formed by the gathering of souls, attached to a weapon, becomes a spirit servant."

Chong Wujie asked again: "Then where do these souls come from?"

"Of course it's formed after a person dies..."

Ning Fan didn't quite understand what Zhong Wujie wanted to express.

Chong Wujie didn't deny Ning Fan's words, but continued to ask, "So, in your understanding, souls are invisible. They can only take shape after attaching to weapons, right?"

"That's about it."

Having said that, Chong Wujie smiled.

"I seem to have heard you say that spirit servants can only be obtained in the wild, right?"

"right."

"So, in the so-called areas, it's impossible to obtain spirit servants, right?"

"I have indeed never heard of anyone obtaining a spirit servant in this area."

At the beginning, Ning Fan thought that he was a "lucky guy" who got a spirit servant in the district.

It was only after he came into contact with Jian Wuchou that he realized that Jian Wuchou was not a spirit servant.

So, up to now, Ning Fan has never heard of anyone obtaining a spirit servant in the area.

"Since spirits are invisible..."

Zhong Wujie's eyes narrowed. "Could it be that the regional wall can stop them?"

Ning Fan's heart trembled violently.

yes!

How come I haven’t noticed such a simple problem?

Ning Fan's habitual thinking had made him completely forget to consider this issue.

What is the soul?

they……

It seems invisible!

How could they be blocked outside by a wall?

Since this question is unreasonable, why has no one ever obtained a spirit servant in the area so far?

Ning Fan's mind began to absorb information that was different from what he had previously known.

"Don't think too quickly, I'll continue asking."

Zhong Wujie looked at Ning Fan, who was frowning, and said leisurely, "Let's go back to the question just now. The soul condenses into a spirit, and the spirit then attaches to the weapon to become a spirit servant. This theory is valid!"

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