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Chapter 2 Remnant Soul

In the wilderness, there are many animal corpses around the gradually decaying corpses, and it seems to have become a small mass grave.

If you have the ability of spiritual vision, you can see a mosaic-like thing wandering around in a confused manner. You can vaguely see this thing in a human form, and some white smoke continues to overflow from the corpses around you, absorbed by this mosaic, making it more solid.

"Ahhhh!" A group of crows flew over from afar. They seemed to be attracted by the carrion below, flew down and began to peck at the carrion.

The blurred figure stopped wandering and stared at the crows. His somewhat chaotic thinking understood that after a while, these things would die and then there would be new white energy to absorb.

The fuzzy figure instinctively knew that those white auras were very important, so he began to wait quietly for these lives to die.

Without expectation from the vague figure, these crows suddenly made a shrill cry and collapsed aside shortly after pecking at the carrion.

But the vague figure waited for a while, and did not wait until the white aura emerged from the corpse. Instead, a sense appeared in the vague figure's consciousness, and the crows stood up again, pecking at the carrion.

Gradually, the figure became clearer and clearer. Wang Yuan's appearance was already blurred, and he gradually became much more awake.

For example, his own name is Wang Yuan, why is he here, what state he is in now, and even can think normally.

"If my current state is not unexpected, I'm going to be a ghost." Wang Yuan easily accepted the fact that he became an Apiao, because although he remembered a lot of things, he also lost a lot of things, not just life.

For example, he can now calmly watch the crow pecking at his corpse. Whether it is physical or psychological, he does not have any disgusting reactions. If he had seen so many rotten corpses in the past, he would have run away long ago.

In his consciousness, there are thirteen ignorant consciousnesses connected, and these thirteen consciousnesses continuously convey some cool breaths. It is these cool breaths that make Wang Yuan wake up.

And these thirteen ignorant consciousnesses were the thirteen crows that were still pecking at his corpse. The feathers on the thirteen crows were falling off, and some black fluff was growing again, as if their bodies were swollen.

The bacteria that caused Wang Yuan to die did not kill these crows, but instead mutated these crows. I don’t know why they were connected to Wang Yuan’s consciousness.

Through the connection of consciousness in thinking, Wang Yuan can pass on his own will to the crows, but these crows can only understand some simple commands, such as flying to the stones over there and commanding them to dance, because they have no concept of dancing.

However, Wang Yuan was not in a hurry. He remembered that he had read some information about crows. On Earth, the smartest birds known to be not the parrots that can learn to learn tongue, but crows. The "crows drinking water" they learned when they were young reflects the clever mindset. Their heads are much smaller than domestic dogs, but their comprehensive intelligence is roughly equivalent to that of domestic dogs.

After a period of training, these mutant crows are believed to be able to complete more of their instructions at that time. More importantly, Wang Yuan can also check what the crows see and hear through consciousness.

"The most urgent task is to find more resources." Wang Yuan's expression was very solemn. He could feel his soul body being wrapped in a layer of white energy. These white energy protected his soul body. The white energy was consumed all the time. Once the white energy disappeared, his soul body would be completely exposed.

Although he didn't know what would happen if the soul body was exposed, the urgency that always originated from his instinct made him understand that exposing the soul body was definitely not a good thing.

The problem he is facing now is that the wilderness has almost become a dead land. Apart from the thirteen crows and those microorganisms, there are basically no other living bodies. Those rotten animals with similar decay can no longer provide much white air. Once there is no supply of white air, Wang Yuan is very likely to disappear.

"Fortunately, I am not like those described in the different ambitions of gods and ghosts. I die when I see the light and have white energy blocked me. I can stay in the sun for a while. Of course, this may be because of the different sunshine in another world." Wang Yuan looked at the setting sun, dyed the wasteland red, comforting himself.

"So the primary goal now is to migrate and find a large number of living organisms to fill the consumption of white energy. Not only me, but these crows also need more food." The cool breath conveyed by the crow is even more important than the white energy. The white energy only protects the soul body, but these cool breaths are strengthening his soul body. Of course, the breath that crows can provide every day is also limited.

Afterwards, Wang Yuan continued to test and gradually understood his current abilities. He is in the state of soul body, without vision or hearing, and replaced by a spherical field. The range of this field in the air is three meters, and he can see and hear clearly within these three meters, but after contacting the entity, the range of this perception will decrease rapidly.

For example, the soil can only spread about ten centimeters under your feet. The reason why there is such a distance is because there are gaps in the soil. Wang Yuan tried to sense the stones over, and the perception field could only spread to one centimeter.

In addition, Wang Yuan's movement ability and the speed that he can achieve with all his strength are similar to walking slowly. His ability to move comes from an interference force generated by the soul body. This interference force is a bit similar to the thought power I knew before, but it is too weak at present. Apart from pushing his own actions, he can only shake the leaves, and the range of interference is exactly the same as the perception field.

"It's really miserable." Wang Yuan understood that now this look was all his stupidity, and this lesson was enough once: "Why would you say that? If you can't destroy me, it will only make me stronger."

I don't know how long it took, but Wang Yuan looked at the wilderness full of white bones. The white energy was almost gone, and the mutation of the crows had been completed. Now they were two or three times bigger, and their dark feathers grew again. The claws and beaks reflected cold light, which looked extremely sharp.

"Then let's go and find a new gathering place for life." The remnant soul slowly floated, with thirteen crows following, the autumn wind blew, and the dead grass fell down, covering up the pale corpses for a while. It is estimated that by the coming year, these corpses will nourish more green grass.

By that time, no one would know what had happened here, and the journey of the Remnant Soul King Yuan had just begun.
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