Chapter 593 Chapter 595 Are you human?
"My sword can devour the black fog. However, this black fog seems to be a kind of soul power. This sword cannot distinguish the black fog from your soul. Therefore, your soul may be swallowed up in whole or in part. This is the risk. Are you willing to take this risk?" Rong Xianxian asked hesitantly.
Song Min is in critical condition now and she has no other choice.
"Come quickly." Song Min had such a headache that she wished she could die right now.
"Remember to concentrate your mind and stay spirited." Rong Xianxian said and gently stroked Song Min's arm.
Rong Xianxian used her soul to communicate with the white light spots in the Soul-Devouring Sword. The white light spots used blood as a medium and quickly came to the residence of the soul. The black fog that could invade the third-level practitioners condensed into shape, which was more difficult to deal with than the scattered black fog. When dealing with the formed black fog in Rong Xianxian's sea of consciousness, the white light spots still had the home advantage. Using blood as a medium to invade Song Min's sea of consciousness, it greatly weakened the energy of the white light spots, causing the battle between the two sides to become tense. Rong Xianxian looked at Song Min's painful expression and felt bad. He quickly took out a Soul-Fixing Pill and handed it to Song Min. Song Min's body trembled in pain, and he swallowed the pill without even looking at it.
The Soul-Fixing Pill can stabilize the sea of consciousness, which may be helpful for the predicament Song Min is facing at this time.
After about three or four minutes, Rong Xianxian felt the white light spots leap for joy, and the black fog quickly collapsed and was swallowed up.
"Ah, is this white light from your knife? Get it away quickly." Song Min screamed.
Rong Xianxian had already communicated with the sword spirit to order it to return, but eating was its nature, and the sword spirit was reluctant to leave. Rong Xianxian used her soul power to restrain it and managed to recall the white light spot.
Song Min seemed to be exhausted, collapsed to the ground, and broke out in a cold sweat.
"Your knife is so powerful!" Song Min said with lingering fear. She was almost swallowed alive by the white light just now.
After the white light returned, it transmitted a wisp of soul power to Rong Xianxian. Because the Soul-Devouring Sword was her Horcrux, after the Soul-Devouring Sword devoured her soul, it would more or less feed back soul power to her.
However, the soul power this time was different from the previous ones. The previous soul powers had been refined by the Soul-Devouring Sword and could be integrated with her soul. This time, the soul power seemed to still have the mark of the original owner.
This, this seems to be a part of Song Min's soul!
"How do you feel now?" Rong Xianxian asked her.
"Not bad, I feel like I can survive!" Song Min answered while lying on the ground.
But just after she finished speaking, she sat up with a somersault, "You, where were you talking just now?" Song Min looked at Rong Xianxian in horror.
"It's right here!" Rong Xianxian smiled slightly.
Song Min screamed "Ah" and ran away with his head in his hands.
Rong Xianxian clearly didn't say anything just now, but her voice echoed directly in Song Min's mind, which scared Song Min. She had just run out for dozens of meters when she came towards a level three red-eyed monster.
Song Min brandished her sword and started fighting with the red-eyed monster. Although she could use golden natural energy, she had been controlled by the black fog before, and her spiritual energy and physical strength had been exhausted long ago. When fighting with the red-eyed monster, she soon fell into a very dangerous situation.
Rong Xianxian came from behind, and seeing that Song Min was defeated, she communicated with her soul, "Should I save you again?"
Song Min fell to the ground, and saw the monster's iron claws grabbing her. There was nowhere to escape. This time, Rong Xianxian's voice rang in her mind again. Song Min shouted like crazy, "I want it."
As soon as she finished speaking, with a "bang", the Soul-Devouring Knife pierced straight into the monster's brain through its eyes. The splattered blood splashed onto her face, sticky and still carrying the residual warmth of hot blood.
"You, who are you? No, no, are you a human? What did you just do to me? Why does your voice appear in my mind?" Song Min looked at Rong Xianxian with collapsed eyes.
"Don't worry, I'm a human." Rong Xianxian opened her mouth to speak. She had just seen the soul with Song Min's mark that the Soul-Devouring Sword's spirit fed back to her, and she felt a little strange. So she tried to communicate with her soul and test it out. Who knew that she would be scared.
This was the first time that Rong Xianxian had encountered such a thing. Faced with Song Min's desperate questioning, she really didn't know how to answer her for a while.
"I need to think about how to answer your questions. I also have many questions to ask you. It's late at night. Come back to the camp with me and we can talk while walking." Rong Xianxian extended a hand to Song Min. Since Song Min came out of the Gushizhai safe zone, he should be very familiar with the situation there.
Song Min looked at the white and slender hand in front of her and looked at her hesitantly, "Can I, can I refuse?"
"Okay, I'll give you three seconds to choose." Rong Xianxian stretched out three fingers. She retracted the three fingers one by one, turned around and left.
Just as she turned around, Song Min suddenly hugged her legs and said, "Come on, come on, I'll go with you."
Rong Xianxian brought Song Min back to the camp, and Pan Yang immediately came up to them, "Madam, she is..." Pan Yang did not expect that Rong Xianxian went out for a walk late at night and actually brought someone back.
Pan Yang looked at Song Min carefully, feeling somewhat puzzled. This was a man and a woman, with a crew cut and a flat chest. From the appearance, the gender characteristics were not very obvious, but the man had delicate features and looked quite pleasing to the eye.
"Her name is Song Min, Song Min, Pan Yang, the deputy leader of our Tianhe Mercenary Group." Rong Xianxian introduced the two of them.
"Hello!" Pan Yang stretched out his hand to greet him, but Song Min snorted coldly and turned away.
The way that man looked at her just now made her feel uncomfortable, and she was busy at the moment and didn't feel like being polite with him.
Pan Yang was not annoyed and called a member of the duty team over, "Go and arrange a separate tent for this person."
Song Min turned her head and looked at Rong Xianxian, who smiled and said, "Go ahead. I'll come find you later."
When Song Min came to the camp, he felt much more at ease. It was impossible that all the people in such a large group were not human.
"Madam, the two experts just now have been clamoring to see you." Pan Yang reported to Rong Xianxian after seeing Song Min leave.
"It's a good opportunity to meet me. I also have some questions I want to ask them." Rong Xianxian was thinking about the Black Mist Ridge marked on the original map. The official had discovered something in the Black Mist Ridge a year ago, otherwise it would not have been marked as a mysterious area.
Yan Zishu once sent her a secret letter, telling her not to accept the rescue mission in the Nantong District waters and the Gushizhai safety zone under any circumstances. Rong Xianxian could see at a glance that the situation in the Nantong District waters was complicated, but she could not see it on the Gushizhai side.
After being tricked by Guo Yao, she could only choose one of the two tasks. Because the Nantong District looked very tricky and Gushizhai was close to Jiang Jie's hometown, Rong Xianxian chose the task in Gushizhai.
(End of this chapter)
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