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In a conference room completely different from cangsui's world architectural style, two or three people are staring at a large fluorescent screen.

"About the soul body?"

A man mumbled to himself, then asked the people around him, "is our previous research direction right? Is it true that matter cannot live forever

Another snorted coldly, "how can you be sure that our soul body is not matter?"

The man's tone was stagnant. "You're right, but we didn't find that our soul body is so special before. Do you want to study the incantation again?"

Under the cognition of this world, we generally don't think that the soul body is a kind of material, but a kind of thing that we imagine. Although it does exist, it can only be regarded as a non-material thing because it can't be seen, touched or measured.

But now, since Gu Wanzhou has only the soul to pass through, plus the rest of the people, whether it is the body or not, but the soul all follow.

The key to crossing different worlds lies in whether their soul body can cross, and whether their body is an unimportant part.

"Incantation?" The third man thought deeply for a moment, "but Ji Jiafeng took it. It's said that it's a relic of our ancestors. He never showed us. The information we have now is also what he gave us at the beginning. Moreover, after we found that it was useless, we began to gradually destroy the spread of it in cangsui. Now we can take it It is estimated that the information received is less than half of that at that time. "

As soon as the man's voice fell, the meeting room became quiet, and everyone was silent for a moment.

But the silence always has to be broken, "where did Ji Jiafeng go? Do you two have any clues? He still has a lot of things we need. If we can't find him, even if we control the conference room here now, I always think he will come back one day. We can't fully control the power of the sect, let alone get any secrets related to longevity. "

The other two were also staring. "What do you mean? Are you suspecting that lenger is hiding something? "

One of them said angrily: "I've been planning for so many years, and then gradually found the key to Ji Jiafeng's control of this conference room. I trust you, so that you two can plot our major events with me. Do you still doubt me now? Don't you think you're turning away from the guest? "

The other said, "I have nothing to doubt. Over the years, I have been acting like a dog behind Ji Jiafeng. I have gradually gained his trust and taught me how to repair the control room. Moreover, without her attention, I secretly hid the key spare parts, so I don't know what to do Now you can be as convenient as we were. Can you get so much information without me? How dare you suspect me? "

Three people you do not agree with me, I do not agree with you, and all feel that they are not suspected, the other people are not trustworthy people, almost to quarrel.

During their quarrel, in a dark room full of wires, a man stares at a small screen and sneers.

This person is Ji Jiafeng. The screen in front of him is divided into several parts. Each part shows different pictures, and one part shows the pictures of the three people quarreling just now.

"Traitors, traitors."

His voice rang out in the room, interwoven with the sound of the machines around him, and seemed not to have a trace of popularity.

He didn't know how long he had been hiding in this room. At the beginning, he was also very painful. He didn't expect that his classmates, whom he trusted all the time, had hidden thoughts one by one.

It was only through this injury that he realized that they had been waiting for their weaknesses. The reason why they followed their advice before was that they did not have the strength to control themselves.

However, what saddens him most is that, just like the person who just said that he secretly hid key accessories, he is the one who listens to himself on the surface, but makes small moves secretly.

And there is more than one such person.

This man secretly hid the key parts of the control room machine, while others secretly hid the original notes of their own medical records. Another man even took his most precious note, which he got from his father, who was just the ancestor of those people, a long time ago.

Unconsciously, all his secrets have been quietly shared by his fellow disciples. He seems to be the richest man, but now he has nothing.

But fortunately, some things have been deeply engraved in his mind, even without notes, his memory will not make any mistakes.

If he had not been injured before and had to treat his wounds secretly in a special place, he would never have known that he had just left for two days, and this sect, which seems to have been united for hundreds of years, would split up immediatelyIn fact, at the beginning, he was angry and could not accept it. He also wanted to rush out immediately to find these people for theory. However, after an impulse, he immediately calmed down and came to this unknown central control room to monitor their every move.

Trying to calm himself down, he began to think quietly about the news he had just received.

"Curse and forbid skill..."

He muttered to himself, chewing the word over and over again, recalling all the materials in his mind related to incantation.

At the end of his memory, a vague picture appeared in his mind.

A woman is holding the information in her hand, wringing her eyebrows and meditating.

And he stood aside, thinking of a respectful student.

"This secret is really incredible, and there is no strong theoretical support, let alone experiment to prove it..."

The woman murmured, walking up and down in a laboratory full of different instruments.

Finally, she patted her forehead suddenly, "forget it. If you can't think about it clearly, don't think about it. However, although there is no theory and experiment to support this hypothesis, it seems reasonable. It's very imaginative of a kind of Chinese medicine before. Let's call them the same name, juezhu."