in the edge

Chapter 530 Soul and Spirit

Du Chengfeng once thought that this world was normal.

At least it looked very normal, especially when he first arrived. The simple yet wild countryside made him think that this was an ordinary ancient society and that as long as he relied on his knowledge that was beyond his time, he would be able to get along better and better.

But after that, he also experienced the abnormal side of this world. The war and chaos were okay, and even the evil spirit could be understood as another form of magical internal force, but he never expected that evil spirit could turn people into monsters.

But no matter how outrageous it is, this should be the limit.

Unfortunately, however, this is still not the limit, especially when he came into contact with the abstract power of mind, he simply couldn't believe where this place was - a world where you can do anything as long as you have a firm will, a world where your dreams come true, God knows how such an unstable world can be maintained.

After experiencing mental power, when he gradually came into contact with more outrageous things like the power of incense and vows, Du Chengfeng even felt a little numb. This world has already become so outrageous. No matter how outrageous it is, it is probably just like this. In a world with strong idealism, anything can happen and nothing is impossible. He thought he could adapt to everything and everything was normal.

But now, he found that he seemed to be too naive.

This world has never been normal, or rather, this world has been abnormal from the beginning.

There is no death in this world.

Death is absent in this world. There has never been real death in this world. Those so-called deaths are just a form of eternal sleep. As long as new power is injected, as long as they are awakened again, these dead people will appear in this world again and come back to life again.

"This……"

The amount of information behind this news that was obtained inadvertently was so huge that Du Chengfeng was stunned for a moment.

This doesn't seem to be a good thing. After all, if no one can die, it means that his enemies are not actually dead either. They can always come back to life and cause trouble for him again - but if you think about it carefully, this seems to be a good thing. At least it proves that his old brother Carpenter Li, who was resurrected by him, was resurrected in the true sense, and not just summoning some strange thing.

Of course, this resurrection is not complete strictly speaking. After all, the wooden man Carpenter Li actually lost some of his memories, and the other part of Carpenter Li was attached to the long stick.

This stick was originally made to be used as a long pole for a long-handled weapon. Wu Zhao stole it and killed Carpenter Li in the process. Now, this pole was given to him by the wooden man Carpenter Li as a souvenir.

He could feel the pulse on the pole, as if the old brother was still by his side.

"So in this world, life can actually be divided into parts?"

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng looked at the coyote.

"Well, I have a question."

"explain."

The coyote nodded.

"I can answer anything I know."

“It’s not really that complicated.”

Du Chengfeng tried hard to organize his words.

"It's like I'm killing you right now..."

"You really betrayed me!"

The coyote was immediately furious.

"I knew it! How could you come back like this..."

"No, just listen to me first."

Du Chengfeng scratched his head in embarrassment.

"What I mean is, for example, if I kill you now and you die, and then I revive you, but at this time you only have part of your memory..."

"Oh, you're talking about this."

Hearing what Du Chengfeng said, the frightened coyote lay back down again.

"That's not right. You've already practiced to this point, but you still don't know about souls?"

"Soul?"

Du Chengfeng was stunned.

He knew this word. After all, it was not a rare word. Not to mention in this world, he had used it frequently a long time ago. However, he had always regarded these illusory things as feudal superstitions. After all, in his eyes, people would die if they were killed.

But now he already knows that people will not die even if they are killed. The so-called death is just a long sleep. Since it is a long sleep, there is still a possibility of waking up.

So the concept of soul...

"The soul is your will. It is what you use to control your body. It also determines the memory you just mentioned."

Seeing that Du Chengfeng still didn't understand, Coyote simply continued to explain.

"Since you didn't know this before, you must remember it now. Although theoretically you can be resurrected after death, you should try not to die if you can. A hasty resurrection can only awaken part of your soul. You need to find the rest by yourself."

"Look for it yourself?"

Du Chengfeng was a little confused.

"what do you mean……"

"To find those lost memories."

Coyote is concise.

After hearing this, Du Chengfeng roughly understood the key point.

The so-called soul is the carrier of memory. The roads one has walked and the experiences one has had will determine a person's character and the way he or she does things. Therefore, you are complete only when all the memories come back. Otherwise, if part of the memory is missing, the person's character may change drastically, or even become a different person.

"So, I have another question."

Du Chengfeng raised his hand again.

Coyote's face was beginning to become a little stiff. He didn't expect that the Tin Man actually had so many questions. The questions came one after another, as if they were endless. Did this Tin Man actually know nothing?
However, when he saw the Tin Man's expression, Coyote suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Yes, it was this expression, just like when he was trapped as a monkey in the fish pond of the fisherman. Every time this expression appeared, the tin man would always...

"I just have one last question."

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng spoke.

"What if, I mean what if, your enemy wants to mess with you and resurrects part of you... can the remaining part of you continue to resurrect?"

"What do you mean by resurrecting part of it?"

The coyote suddenly felt that his brain was not enough.

"what do you mean?"

"I think it's really stupid to wait for that unlucky star to call us." Du Chengfeng said sternly.

"I can't wait any longer. I want to fight him right now, but I definitely can't beat him in his full strength, so let's revive part of him first."

"you……"

The coyote was dumbfounded.

Is this something a human being can say?

But when he thought about it carefully, Coyote was stunned. This method sounded feasible - of course, it was definitely not feasible before, after all, the unlucky star who specialized in death was still alive, but now, that unlucky star was dead.

If someone is dead, they can be resurrected. They are not well versed in death, so they can only revive a part of the unlucky star. And after losing this part, if the unlucky star is resurrected in its own way... then what will be the resurrected thing?
The coyote's mind was in chaos. He had always been thinking about the law of the jungle and had never thought about this issue.

"But, but..."

The brain is rejecting this chaotic thinking, and the coyote is also trying to find reasons not to do such a thing.

"If we want to revive that unlucky star, we must at least have one of his personal belongings. We need the aura on it to call back his..."

"Personal belongings? Yes!"

Hearing what Coyote said, Du Chengfeng simply took out the dagger.

To be honest, he had originally planned to steal this dagger. After all, this sword could easily cut through his body made of steel and iron. It was obvious that the great man who had studied death in depth had invested a lot of effort in this sword. Of course, now that the sword was his, he had originally planned to see if he could use the same method to strengthen his own weapon.

But looking at it now...

"Forget it, I won't grind it for now."

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Du Chengfeng thought for a moment and simply gave up sharpening the sword.

Although polishing it would allow him to see the memories contained in the dagger and experience the past of that powerful man, at the moment, on the one hand, it would be difficult to do it in front of Coyote, on the other hand, it was because he was a bit lazy, and another reason was that after resurrecting the powerful man, if he directly tortured him, the effect would not be much different.

Of course, it was mainly because he was lazy. After all, he had experienced the issue of knife sharpening too many times.

He was tired of having to review most of the life of the weapon wielder every time, especially the memories of such a powerful person. God only knew whether hundreds or thousands of years had passed in them. After experiencing such a long span of time, it only took a short while to come back to his senses and adapt to the present moment, which was also an exhausting thing for him.

After all, he had just finished a game and was very tired, so it was understandable that he was lazy occasionally.

What's more, this dagger cannot be lost, so he can just sharpen it later.

As for now...

"rely on you."

Du Chengfeng handed the dagger to the coyote.

"Resurrect as many as you can. I want to see his strength."

"I suddenly regret bringing you up here."

The coyote's expression was rather subtle.

"I always feel like you're more suited to being a beast than me... Never mind, I'll get to work first."

As he said this, the coyote that had the dagger in its mouth tilted its head and nailed the dagger into the pile of corpses at his feet.

Yes, for them, resurrecting the star of death is not really that complicated. After all, they are all powerful and have all had the experience of resurrection through willpower. Although they don’t have a corpse now, they also have the personal weapon of the star of death - of course, just like this is actually a little lacking. They still need something related to the star of death, that is, the necessary will of death, so that this resurrection can be relatively complete.

But that was just the coincidence. Right now, the ground was littered with the remains of the soldiers sent by the Death Star. These remains had even piled up into a small hill. What they lacked the least right now was the intention to die.

"Moreover, I also want to know what will happen if we revive him."

Thinking of this, the coyote's eyes began to become persistent.

This was a sign that the willpower was beginning to take effect. The coyote took the initiative to stir up the three turbidities in its body. During this process, the coyote also raised its claws, stood up, and tried to piece together the broken bones and corpses in front of it into a complete human figure - this was not enough to rely solely on the wolf's claws, so Du Chengfeng also participated in the piecing together.

Du Chengfeng's puzzle skills were pretty good, and he soon pieced together a skeleton figure.

Bones alone were certainly not enough, so the coyote went to the side and dug out some tree cores to use as muscles and tendons. The thin fibers of the tree looked quite similar to muscles. In addition, the coyote attracted the mysterious moonlight in the cave. Under the moonlight, these wood fibers soon became indistinguishable from ordinary flesh and blood.

And at the end of everything, Coyote placed the dagger, which was already filled with death, into the hands of the corpse as a guide for everything.

"Stay a little further away, be careful he wakes up and attacks you directly."

Having said this, the coyote cautiously stepped back a few steps.

"In fact, it would be better to put it at the heart. We should have used this dagger to construct his body... Who told you to take the sword back? Now we can only use some dangerous methods."

"It's okay. Everything is easy to talk about."

Du Chengfeng was already prepared. As long as the corpse opened its eyes, he would snatch the dagger back immediately.

Although he did say just now that he wanted to compete with this resurrected Death Star, but that was only to compete with this Death Star - as for the dagger, this sword was his trophy and already belonged to him, so how could he use it to help the enemy?
"Three, two, one... go!"

Seeing that the resurrected unlucky star opened his eyes, Du Chengfeng snatched the dagger from the opponent's hand with such great strength that he almost broke half of the opponent's arm.

But to the surprise of Du Chengfeng and Jiaolang, the resurrected Death Star had no intention of attacking them at all.

Instead, he looked at them with a bewildered look on his face.

"who are you?"

The resurrected corpse looked at the two of them in confusion, then looked around.

"Where am I?"

It was at this time that the resurrected corpse noticed the mountain of corpses beneath him.

"Is this... Is this hell? Am I finally getting my comeuppance?"

"who are you?"

Seeing this situation, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but speak.

"Aren't you a death star?"

"I'm……"

The resurrected corpse looked confused.