Wild boar

Chapter 548 Three puzzles
After half a day.

Bart carried a totem of the Sea Serpent God that he had made himself up to the human sacrifice cliff, and handed his hands into the hands of the high priest Orhoba.

Orhoba tied the totem with a rope again to make it stronger.

Then Orhoba pointed to the red lines on the totem and said, "Is this painted with your own blood?"

"Yes, with blood from the fingertips and blood from the tip of the tongue," Bart replied.

"Okay... the totem is pretty good. Come to the Sea Serpent Temple and I will teach you the secret technique of dividing the soul."

Two days later.

"what!"

The heart-shaking screams resounded through the human animal cliff.

The pain that comes from the soul infects everyone who hears this sound.

However, several priests in the human life were unmoved by this. They had also experienced the same pain.

This is the pain of dividing the soul.

Even if they have been priests for so many years, they can't forget the pain of splitting their souls, but becoming a priest must go through this terrible pain.

In the Sea Serpent Temple, which is only twenty square meters.

A little wild boar squatted in the corner majestically, tilting its head to observe Bart who was wailing in pain, and listened to his screams like a slaughtered pig in his little ears.

Zhu Zishan clearly witnessed the whole process of Bart's soul separation.

The soul-splitting technique taught by the high priest Orhoba is extremely crude and primitive. It does not use a sharp knife to split the soul, but a rough saw and then pulls it hard.

too frightening.

Even the pigs can't stand it.

Based on Zhu Zishan's understanding of soul magic, if the caster uses this method to tear out his own soul, the damage he suffers is only slightly worse than having his soul searched.

This is simply suicide!

self harm!

Self-torture!

Bart's face was distorted and after forcibly dividing his soul, he was sweating profusely. He had a splitting headache, his face was pale and bloodless, and his strong body was twitching slightly, as if he was going to collapse at any time.

The high priest Orhoba used a wave of aqua blue energy to capture Bart's divided soul into the totem made by Bart himself.

There is Bart's blood on the totem, and this dried blood is the medium that carries the soul.

"Bart! You have successfully divided a piece of your soul. Now you need to meet the true god in person. The great Sea Serpent God Filthy Fang will use divine power to heal the wounds of your soul, and all pain will be gone from you." High Priest Orhoba said in a chanting tone.

"Where is the true... true God?" Bart, who had a splitting headache, said almost intermittently.

"Jump off the human sacrifice cliff, and the true god's heir will pick you up." Orhoba said calmly.

Bart tried his best and finally stood up, but as soon as he stood up, he felt like the world was spinning.

Boom!
After this strong man's soul was traumatized, he crashed directly into the wall of the Sea Serpent Temple.

His head was bleeding and he fell to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Bart, who had a splitting headache, desperately tried to stand up again, but he couldn't do it no matter what.

"Hehehehe..." High Priest Orhoba laughed ruthlessly and mockingly. After laughing, he raised his hand and said, "I'll help you."

A wave of aqua blue energy enveloped Bart's body and threw him directly off the cliff.

puff.

Bart falls into the water.

A third-level sea snake demon held Bart's body in its mouth, and then swam quickly towards the Big Snake Island.

At this time, the wild boar had quietly left the Sea Serpent Temple.

He squatted on the high place of Human Sacrifice Cliff and watched the sea serpent slowly leave.

Zhu Zishan could disguise himself as an ordinary mountain beast and hide on Savage Island, but he was not sure about going to Big Snake Island to disguise himself.

In a place like Big Snake Island, where monsters are entrenched in the world, it is impossible for an ordinary wild boar to suddenly appear.If you get close, it will reveal its secrets.

I have no choice but not to go.

But seeing this, Zhu Zishan could already make a rough guess.

The injuries to Bart's soul are almost impossible to heal.

Even a businesswoman in the late stage of the Ghost King realm may not be able to deal with such severe soul injuries.

Mostly grafting!
The fourth-level old snake demon will use his own soul to graft into the injured soul of the savage priest.

On the surface, it seemed that the soul of the savage priest had been healed, but in fact, it had become the clone of the old snake demon.

This explains why these priests can have a spiritual connection with the old snake; it also explains why the old snake demon can directly descend on these priests with his spiritual thoughts.

This is truly a vicious and perfect method.

So how can I obtain the old snake demon’s secret technique of grafting?

The little boar's eyes narrowed.

……

thousands of miles away.

Purple Cloud Mountain.

Millennium ancient tomb.

Yue Mo, who had been sleeping in the ancient tomb day and night, suddenly opened his eyes.

Li Xiumiao and Xu Yuanchen, who were in seclusion in the ancient tomb and absorbed the energy of Yin spirits, opened their eyes at the same time.

"Senior Yuemo."

"Master, is there anything else you want me to do?" Li Xiumiao asked.

"I am going to the underground Merchant City to ask Lady Merchant about the secrets of the soul. Would you two go together?" Yue Mo said with a smile on his face.

"Of course I do! I can also drop by to see my sister, brother and mother." Xu Yuanchen said with a face of surprise.

"That's just right. I just happen to learn two more ghost spells." Li Xiumiao also said with excitement.

"Have you mastered the Shadow Wind Ghost Sword?"

"You've already mastered it!" Li Xiumiao raised her hand, and a black transparent long sword appeared in her hand.

"Oh...yes, let's set off now." Yue Mo said with a smile on his face.

"Master! At the end of the month, Yunzhou will come to pick up a group of mortals to go to Baishi Valley." Li Xiumiao said suddenly.

"How many days until the end of the month?"

"Thirteen days." Li Xiumiao replied.

"That's enough time, let's go first." A cloud of black energy surged out of Yue Mo's body, wrapping Li Xiumiao and Xu Yuanchen together, turning into a black smoke and heading towards the underground abyss.

……

Penghai.

Savage Island.

The wild boar stands on the reef, quietly looking into the depths of the sea.

Although the Shang Nu in the underground abyss is only at the late stage of the Ghost King Realm, Zhu Zishan believes that her understanding of the Dao of Souls has definitely reached the seventh or even eighth level.

With the ability of Shang Nu Ghost Master, she can definitely come up with a better soul grafting secret technique than that old snake demon.

But even so, Zhu Zishan still has at least three mysteries that he has not yet solved.

The first puzzle is that through their devout faith in the old snake demon, the savages can obtain the Tao contained in the old snake demon's bloodline and complete the cultivation of the barbarian witch's power system. What is the underlying mechanism?
The second puzzle is to raise humans on Savage Island and teach them the practice system of barbarian witches. How did the old snake demon obtain some benefits from the practice system of barbarian witches and how did he obtain it?
The third puzzle is, why does the old snake demon eat some weak pregnant women? Is it just to satisfy his appetite, or can it really improve his strength?
You must know that Zhu Zishan is also a fourth-level monster. Not to mention eating mortals, even eating third-level monsters cannot improve his strength at all. Only by eating the golden elixir of a monk can he gain such a little bit of cultivation.

As the saying goes, if there is no benefit, don't start early, and there is no benefit. Zhu Zishan did not believe that the snake demon would work around all day long.

Zhu Zishan believes that as long as he solves these mysteries, he will be able to obtain a powerful way to practice.

(End of this chapter)