"So many... you are very capable! You guys!" Cao Zhe looked at the large number of corpses stored in the huge ice cellar and praised them slightly.
Gong Ruolin said: "There are less than a thousand corpses, but the number of victims is a hundred times, a thousand times. If this can be considered capable...!"
As she said this, she shook her head bitterly.
Cao Zhe no longer continued this topic, but began to collect a large number of corpses around him.
The corpses were sealed with black ice, and each corpse was covered with corpse-suppressing charms.
These corpses are mainly divided into two categories.
One type looks like ordinary people, and a few take on the shape of ancient ancestors or alien gods and monsters.
The other type is much smaller, similar to a sarcoma covered with tentacles, and should have the ability to be parasitic. .
"After Qianbian dies, he will maintain his last changed form. No matter whether it is internally or externally, there will be no flaws."
"In fact, if these Qianbian hadn't taken the initiative, we wouldn't have known at all that they were aliens."
"As for these confusing hearts, they are mainly parasitic in Qian Bian's body. The confused hearts' corpses here are all dug out of Qian Bian's body after killing Qian Bian. They are rarely killed directly." Gong Ruolin explained, Said aside.
Cao Zhe waved his hand directly and released the seal of a thousand-changing corpse.
Then he started to touch the corpse.
The bones, meridians, muscles, coagulated blood, and even the 'qi' that has not been dissipated in the body all show that this is the corpse of a practitioner.
There is no hint of foreignness at all.
Cao Zhe stretched out his hand and placed it between the eyebrows of the corpse.
Thirty-Six Transformations of Tiangang - Resurrection from the Dead!
What Cao Zhe needs is not a dead corpse sample, but a living sample.
There is no secret in the ever-changing corpse for the time being, so let’s start with the soul.
The soul fragments scattered in the corpse are rapidly gathering.
Soon the originally stiff corpse began to have the warmth of a living person.
The broken thread of life seemed to be forcibly connected by Cao Zhe's powerful magical power.
'Corpse' opened his eyes suddenly and exhaled a long breath of cold air.
Then he looked at Cao Zhe and Gong Ruolin blankly and numbly.
Snap!
Cao Zhe released the mysterious light from his fingers and waved his sleeves to seal the 'corpse' again.
"No soul!"
"In other words, the fragments of soul remaining in the body are all 'borrowed'!"
"The reason why Qianbian is ever-changing is not because of their own ability to change, but because of their powerful ability to invade."
"If I have to explain it, they are more like... extraterrestrial demons." Cao Zhe came to a temporary conclusion.
Gong Ruolin's expression changed drastically when she heard this.
If they sacrificed so many people and all they killed were empty shells, it would be equivalent to overturning most of their past efforts.
"However, in the process of chasing Qian Bian, we did witness with our own eyes that the opponent changed his appearance and abilities several times. If the body was invaded through methods such as soul-eating and body-stealing, such a thing would not be possible. Yes!" Gong Ruolin said.
Cao Zhe said: "It can be done!"
"You ignored the confusion!"
"Since Dou Xin can read minds, can't he convey certain thoughts to you through suggestion?"
"Perhaps, the thousand changes and the confusing heart should not be viewed separately!"
"How about assuming again... that they are a whole?"
Cao Zhe's few words almost overturned the 'experience' and 'conclusions' gained by many competitors in the past hundred years.
The reason why Cao Zhe made this judgment was not just because of the corpse in front of him.
Instead, we conducted an overall analysis from a higher perspective.
First of all, there is only one alien world that collides with the current world.
But there are two alien races with completely different natures, so there are only two possibilities. First, these two alien races originate from the same civilization, just like the human race and the monster race. They are indeed different internally, but they are actually one and the same externally.
Second, the so-called confused mind and the ever-changing separated cognition are misguided, and then through a series of evolutions, we go further and further down the wrong path.
In fact, from beginning to end, there is only one alien race.
Competition in all realms is about more than just the right to survive.
It is also an opportunity for some kind of ultimate perfection and infinite sublimation.
Under such preconditions, there can be no absolute sincere cooperation between any civilizations.
Therefore, the so-called close cooperation between the ever-changing and confusing minds should not exist in theory.
While talking, Cao Zhe had already walked to a corpse of Huoxin.
When Cao Zhe picked up the corpse that could only be regarded as an 'organ', he suddenly felt a strange feeling.
It doesn't really die.
But sleeping.
With the same finger brought back to life, the strange and parasitic organ in the heart began to beat like a heart.
At the same time, there is some kind of magical substance that is being absorbed into it.
In Cao Zhe's eyes, the door of the world opened wide, and the light of the dancing eyes passed through the door of the world and enveloped the beating organ.
In the boundless void, under the surging tide of chaos, some mysterious and dark consciousness is transforming and descending to the material world through these weird organs.
The moment he arrived, he encountered Cao Zhe's absolute cutting of space.
The beating organ exploded in an instant.
The death of the body in the material world is the key to expel consciousness and return to chaos.
"Want to run?" Cao Zhe grabbed it with one claw and reversed time and space.
The broken organs returned to intact, and the consciousness that descended was, in an instant, as if it had suffered a dimensionality reduction blow and was compressed into a thin 'ice sheet'.
This is a blockade composed of time loops. The consciousness in 'Bing Pian' only jumps back and forth between two time periods.
He thought that death in the material world could lead to the freedom of nothingness.
But now, Cao Zhe has restricted him to this limited state of neither life nor death.
"It seems that you have been fooled!"
"These organs called 'Confused Hearts' are the original bodies from which they descended. Through parasitism, they control the living beings in the current world. They also combine spiritual tricks and some transformation methods to blind your perception and make you gradually believe that, There is a race called 'Thousand Changes', which can change forms and even abilities at will."
"Actually, change is not difficult, but it is almost impossible to randomly imitate endless abilities, or even surpass the original owner. It involves endless knowledge and cognition. Unless they can interpret the entire human civilization, it is impossible to do it. Yes, but if they have deciphered the entire human civilization, then you would have perished long ago, and it is impossible to form resistance in the underworld."
"As for why they haven't been exposed, it may be because they play the game well and have formed a fixed mindset. It may also be because the 'people' who promote this kind of perception are no longer pure." Cao Zhe played with his hands. of 'ice flakes', and then said slowly.
Facing Cao Zhe slowly telling the truth, Gong Ruolin also fell into deep thought.
It seems to be sifting and filtering the possibilities of certain people in the mind.
Rigid thinking and fixed thinking are sometimes a very scary thing.
When a certain understanding, a certain rule, a certain habit is recognized by hundreds of thousands or millions of people and considered as a convention, the voices of opposition and even questioning will continue to drop to the freezing point until they disappear.
Cao Zhe may not be able to completely break away from this convention.
But he was a man who had just come out of a hundred years, and those 'habitual' cognitions did not affect his judgment.
This helped him see more of the truth.
