Immediately following.
The paper boy said.
"Let us, right, it's our turn to burn ourselves as a tribute to the 㹏子."
The paper girl nodded.
"Zuo, that's exactly what I was thinking. It's time for us to help Qizi."
As she spoke, the paper girl lit the ghost fire with her fingers without hesitation, and was about to set herself on fire.
But it was at this time.
Qin Ye's voice was heard from within the thunder tribulation.
"Crying and burning paper figures are useless. I don't need them. The offerings to the underworld are enough."
The voice echoed in the Dizang Tiankeng.
At the same time.
Inside the thunder tribulation.
Qin Ye stood in it. At this moment, he was infected by the black mist and was infected by the thick black liquid, but it took a long time for it to spread throughout his body, and he was unable to merge his three souls and seven spirits with his body.
Qin Ye's soul and spirit were tightly grasped by a silk thread.
Every time the infection spread, it wanted to mix Qin Ye's three souls and seven spirits with the diseased body, and the silk thread was pulled east and west at a thought.
Don't let the three souls and seven spirits mix together.
Just like fishing, the fisherman and the fish compete in strength and pull each other.
period.
Thunderstorms strike frequently, baptizing the entire body, transforming the body and the three souls and seven spirits.
"Brother Qin's current condition is very strange."
The Wheel King felt the changes in Qin Ye and murmured softly.
"The smell is unpleasant, but not disgusting. It doesn't feel like a severe infection, nor does it feel like an infection. It feels more like..."
He didn't finish his words.
King Yama took over the conversation.
"It seems like a milder infection than the infection itself."
Upon hearing this, the Chakravartin nodded in agreement and then looked at King Yama.
"Bao Zheng, Qin Ye's situation seems somewhat familiar."
"Indeed, it is familiar."
King Yama nodded, staring at Qin Ye with his Yama eyes, and said slowly.
"Although I don't know the specific situation in the West, I at least know that, whether in the East or the West, plague has been the most terrifying natural and man-made disaster since ancient times. Every time a plague appears, it is a huge disaster."
"But this was actually limited to ancient times. As time passed, the plague retreated from history. In today's era, the plague has almost disappeared."
"It's because we humans have experienced plague after plague, learning from the experience of our predecessors and finding ways to deal with it."
That’s all I have to say.
The Chakravartin knew what King Yama wanted to say and nodded in agreement.
"Yes, plagues have long been overcome. Just like the most serious smallpox plague in ancient times, the so-called smallpox vaccination was invented. It involves inhaling a small amount of smallpox into the body, not enough to be fatal, so that the body can produce so-called immune antibodies."
"Ultimately, even non-monastics can be vaccinated against smallpox and become immune to it."
As the Wheel King spoke, his gaze fell on Qin Ye, his eyes moving.
"Brother Qin's current situation is somewhat similar to fighting the plague. Using the spirit to pull the three souls and seven spirits together prevents them from being mixed with the disease, so that the infection they come into contact with is always kept at a tiny amount."
"Then, under the baptism of thunder, he was reborn, bringing his so-called immunity to a new level."
As he noticed the changes in Qin Ye's condition.
The Chakravartin looked at King Yama with a burning gaze and said after a moment of hesitation.
"Whether it's an infection or not, it's ultimately the erosion of the black liquid. Even if it's just a little bit, any living creature that comes into contact with it will become infected and won't be able to produce antibodies. Considering Brother Qin's condition, Bao Zheng, do you think Brother Qin has any chance of..."
He didn't say anything further.
His increasingly solemn tone made King Yama understand his thoughts.
at this time.
King Yama kept his eyes on Qin Ye and said slowly.
"I think it might be possible. Qin Ye might become the first person in the world to be immune to the infection. But even if it's possible..."
King Yama paused and looked at the thunder that was falling.
He did not follow the Tao.
"It's just that Qin Ye's immune infection can't be replicated."
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