After talking with Dr. Wu, Chu Fei stood silently, looking at the vehicles coming and going in the distance. The noisy crowd kept silent, but also took the time to report safety to the family.

The reporters came and the reporters left again; Yang Xiaozhu's death naturally caused some sensation, after all, he was an anchor with hundreds of millions of fans. But that's it.

This time, the world was attacked simultaneously, and Yang Xiaozhu was just an element in the surging news.

After waiting for a while, the "ice coffin" ordered by Yang Suliu was delivered, which was actually transformed from a special refrigerator.

Another professional embalmer came over and cleaned up Yang Xiaozhu's remains, and then placed it in the ice coffin to store it.

Using technological means, Yang Xiaozhu, who was lying in the ice coffin at this time, looked like she was sleeping and her face was rosy. However, this was just the makeup effect.

After everything was handled, Chu Fei slowly walked to the ice coffin, looked at Yang Xiaozhu's remains, took a deep breath, and spoke slowly:

"Uncle Yang, we need a large room that is wide enough, completely enclosed and impermeable. I need to arrange a magic array of undead to protect Yang Xiaozhu's "true spirit".

It is best to have only a faint light in the room, or even no light. There cannot be ultraviolet rays. The energy level of ultraviolet rays is high, which will harm the new 'soul'."

Uncle Yang nodded silently, then quietly pushed the ice coffin into the transport vehicle, and was about to set off.

Chu Fei thought about it and said, "Uncle Yang, Xiaozhu's foundation is still shallow, and we have not formally practiced undead magic. The only undead magic is probably not enough to protect and awaken Xiaozhu's soul.

It is best to find some Taoist priests who understand Feng Shui and other methods."

This is not a problem for Uncle Yang, and it can be done in just a few phone calls.

After a while, the team headed straight to Wenhua Road, and then came to a familiar place Chu Fei - the civil servant of Qianyuan Dao.

Liu Jingzhong, the director of the civil servant of Qianyuan Dao, actually met Uncle Yang.

Yang Xiaozhu's ice coffin was directly stopped in the "Prince Field" of the civil servant Qianyuan Dao, where there was only a light yellow glow.

Liu Jingzhong's disciples skillfully took out various magic tools, Bagua diagrams, etc. and became busy. It can be seen that they are proficient in their business.

But in the busyness, Liu Jingzhong quietly found Chu Fei and asked quietly, "Chu Fei, is the true spirit, soul, etc. you are talking about?

Although I have been doing the methods, Feng Shui, etc. on my side, I have been doing it for many years, and I can guarantee the effect on my chest. But if I protect the true spirit and soul, I have no idea in my heart."

Chu Fei glanced at Liu Jingzhong and nodded slightly, "Just make Feng Shui layout, do that kind of spiritual gathering layout.

I am preparing for the undead magic. What will be the effect then be clear at a glance."

Liu Jingzhong looked question-marked.

Are you preparing for the undead magic? I only see you standing by and watching.

Chu Fei no longer paid attention to it, but fell into thinking. It was not that simple to "conjure the soul", especially Yang Xiaozhu's situation is special, and it is a different story to whether she can succeed.

Not to mention, although Chu Fei obtained the inheritance of the undead magic, he did not study or practice it carefully at all. He usually regarded it as an extracurricular book. As for the various "magic weapons" that need to be prepared for the undead magic, there is no such thing as at all.

Now I am just cramming, and I don’t know how effective it is.

However, after looking at the wisdom tree, Chu Fei had some thoughts: I wonder if I could ‘borrow’ a leaf?

The wisdom tree swayed gently, and a little enlightenment arose in Chu Fei's heart: there is no need for all leaves, a little bit of leaves is enough. Moreover, the leaves of the wisdom tree are related to Chu Fei's foundation, and you cannot pick leaves at will.

As a powerful pure data life, the leaves of the wisdom tree are also full of magic. A little bit of fragments is enough to carry the "true spirit" of mortals.

Under Chu Fei's will, the wisdom tree had a leaf, with a little bit of fragments falling off, but it was really only a little bit. But Chu Fei still felt that the foundation was missing a little. However, it was not big, so you can make up for it by reading a few more books in the later period.

Just now, Liu Jingzhong has arranged Feng Shui and set up a formation.

Chu Fei felt it silently, nodded slightly, and through the wisdom tree, he could feel that the surrounding aura was much more active. Feng Shui can be passed down for so many years, but there are still some things.

After confirming that there was no problem, Chu Fei slowly came to Yang Xiaozhu's ice coffin, and the leaves of the wisdom tree directly penetrated through the ice coffin and entered Yang Xiaozhu's body.

Chu Fei began to recite the spell of the dead.

The low and strange language echoed in the yard, and the spell seemed to be filled with some strange power, which made people feel cold after listening, and it seemed that some ominousness was awakening.

The disciples and grandchildren of the Qianyuan Dao civil servant who were preparing Feng Shui jumped away like frightened rabbits.

But Uncle Yang, and even Liu Jingzhong, the director of the civil servant of Qianyuan, approached the ice coffin and stared at Chu Fei and Yang Xiaozhu tightly.

The two of them could not understand the spells of the undead magic, but they could see that Chu Fei's face was quickly pale.

Chu Fei was still reciting spells, but he had to borrow the power of the Wisdom Tree. The difficulty of undead magic was beyond Chu Fei's expectations.

In normal situations, the necromancer needs to use faith to connect with the God of Death and then use the support of the God of Death to complete this step.

Although Chu Fei's potential is now 10.0, it is still very difficult to use the undead magic independently.

It is not that simple to give birth to a new kind of life (Holy Spirit, Undead, Abnormal Ghost). Especially Yang Xiaozhu's situation is not optimistic, and it can even be said to be very bad, extremely bad.

Chu Fei consumed several drops of the dewdrops of the Wisdom Tree one after another and finally finished reciting the magic of the undead.

Change also appeared in an instant. Chu Fei could "see" the "true spirit" in Yang Xiaozhu's body began to become active and began to gather the remaining consciousness in his body.

Through the common perspective of the undead magic and the wisdom tree, Chu Fei gradually understood why people have to be pregnant for seven days after death.

Because the human body also has consciousness, as the body continues to "decay", these consciousnesses will gradually be stripped away and the rules.

This stripping process will last for seven days.

Seven days later, the body completely decayed and the consciousness was completely stripped away.

But this natural process is inefficient and time long; over time, variables will arise.

Once, Chu Fei was bitten by the "saint" of the True Spirit Immortal Research Center, and swallowed the consciousness on Chu Fei's thigh (life data model), causing Chu Fei's thigh to collapse.

And the current process of consciousness gathering is similar to this.

Only by converging all consciousness into the true spirit can we promote the birth of a new, immaterial life.

"So that's it! Just accelerate the body's decay! Modern technology has some means."

Chu Fei thought for a while and then found a way. Inject poison into Yang Xiaozhu's body to promote the collapse of his flesh and blood body.

With Dr. Wu, the poison was easy to solve, so it was prepared on the spot. Chu Fei first tested it from his toenails, and then pushed the poison into Yang Xiaozhu's body bit by bit.

While controlling the undead magic, Chu Fei controlled the poison. Under the attention of the Wisdom Tree, Yang Xiaozhu's corpse began to collapse from the soles of her feet. Under the powerful poison effect, even her bones collapsed.

But with the attention of the Wisdom Tree, Yang Xiaozhu's "true spirit" became brighter and brighter.

Time passed little by little, and two hours passed without realizing that. The poison in Chu Fei was finally injected into Yang Xiaozhu's neck.

There was only a pool of blood left below the neck, and the clothes were twisted and soaked in turbid blood.

Next to him, Uncle Yang looked at him silently. Aunt Yang had already woken up and fainted from crying, and then continued to cry.

Yang Suliu, Yang Xiaozhu and a few older brothers and sisters also came over. Everyone looked at Yang Xiaozhu's ice coffin while looking at Yang Xiaozhu.

If there was nothing in the end, everyone would definitely let Chu Fei experience what it means to "empathize with one's feelings".

Liu Jingzhong, Dr. Wu, Zheng Weihai and others observed silently next to them, and even set up a camera to record the entire process.

Chu Fei was the only one busy at the scene.

Chu Fei looked at Yang Xiaozhu's head, his subordinates continued to inject poison without any pause.

Speaking of which, there is only one head left... not only isn't good-looking, but it's also scary.

More than ten minutes later, when Yang Xiaozhu's whole body turned into blood, everyone stared at Chu Fei.

Chu Fei recited the mantra and suddenly shouted loudly.

Then everyone saw a faint light suddenly flashing on Yang Xiaozhu's head.

Gradually, a phantom of "Yang Xiaozhu" which was only one foot in size appeared.

This is a very illusory shadow, almost completely transparent, and it is not real if you don’t look closely.

But this transparent shadow had a dazed look, especially the brain and the back of the head, which was actually empty.

The bullet passed through the middle of the eyebrows and the back of the brain collapsed directly. Yang Xiaozhu's brain was missing a piece!

"Xiaozhu..." Aunt Yang screamed and fainted again.

However, Yang Xiaozhu's soul only has a simple conditioned reflex.

Chu Fei opened his arms to protect Yang Xiaozhu's soul and said lightly, "Everyone is quiet. Yang Xiaozhu's soul is very weak and incomplete now. Fortunately, the true spirit is complete and there is still a chance to recover."

Uncle Yang was quite calm and asked, "How to restore it?"

Chu Fei was silent for a while, and said slowly but firmly, "I will find a way."

In other words, there is no way now!

Yang Suliu spoke, "How should Yang Xiaozhu... huh... store now?"

Chu Fei looked at Yang Xiaozhu's dazed look and said silently, "I can only take it by my side. For the time being, I can only protect Xiaozhu's soul."

While speaking, Chu Fei took a deep breath and turned out to "swallow" Yang Xiaozhu directly.

"You..." Uncle Yang was shocked.

Chu Fei spit out Yang Xiaozhu again, then swallowed it back, but hung Yang Xiaozhu on the tree of wisdom.

On the wisdom tree, there was a dewdrop on the first leaf, and Yang Xiaozhu's dazed face was added.

This is the only way Chu Fei thought of protecting Yang Xiaozhu.

Next to it, Dr. Wu put away the camera, his face was complicated and shocked, "It really has a soul. I just took a photo of the camera, and I looked carefully and it was indeed taken."

Chu Fei nodded faintly, "There is indeed a soul. However, what you saw just now requires the help of undead magic to condense. It is difficult to condense the natural state to the extent visible to the naked eye; even the so-called evil spirits are difficult to see with their eyes.

In fact, it is not a soul, but a new life, a life that can only be gathered after the death of a smart life.
Chapter completed!