[You don’t understand this soul thing at all, and you don’t know that the remnant soul in this body is actually just a touch of soul breath.]

[The most it can do is guide his soul that is scattered in the world, so that it can enter the soul path and return to its hometown. 】

【But if you want to be resurrected, it is absolutely impossible.】

[It has been tens of millions of years. Even though his soul was still conscious, it has been worn away by these millions of years and has become unconscious. 】

[Following the breath of the soul to return home is the last remaining instinct of his soul.]

[What I want is his body, not his soul, so after I go back, I will build a tomb for him and put this soul breath into it. The result will be the same. 】

[His soul will eventually follow this breath back to the land of China and his hometown, and his body will still be a shell.]

[Instead of being buried in the soil and waiting for the body to rot, wouldn't it be better to let him shine on this dark road where he can't see the front? 】

As expected of an old monster, Zhang Ye was shaken by just a few words.

Zhang Ye didn't want to, because this would be like desecrating the body of the ancestors of the human race.

But reason told him that An Ye was right.

As a guardian, he must wholeheartedly serve the human race and save the human race.

And this method can undoubtedly bring back an ancient strong man to China. This is much more terrifying and more useful than some hidden strong man.

Should it?

Do you want it?

He was silent, and a flash of darkness and red light flashed in An Ye's eyes.

He is not Zhang Ye's inner demon...

But since he is stored in Zhang Ye's body, he can naturally have a subtle influence on him.

Maybe what he wants to do is not right, but it is definitely for the sake of humanity.

Boy...don't blame me...

Zhang Ye was silent for a long time, and just when he was about to speak, a crisp sound suddenly came.

"Yezi~"

Zhang Ye was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Bai carefully lying on the high window of the palace.

"Xiao Bai?" Zhang Ye was stunned: "Why did you go there?"

Bai grinned: "I'm coming to find you~"

"We were all worried about you, so I came in first."

"But the door to the main hall was closed just now. I was afraid that messing around would affect the palace, so I found a window and climbed in."

With that said, Bai turned over and went down carefully, as if he was afraid of accidentally damaging the integrity of the palace.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ye quickly flew over and gently held her little feet.

Bai Ye fell into his arms and hugged his neck very naturally.

"Yezi, what happened to you inside?" Bai looked at Liang Qingshan on the ground curiously and asked.

So Zhang Ye told her what had just happened and the conversation he had just had with An Ye.

"Xiaobai, what do you think?" Zhang Ye asked.

Bai blinked and asked, "Have you promised me?"

"I agreed." Zhang Ye nodded.

Although there didn't seem to be many choices at the time, since he caught Liang Qingshan, he agreed to Liang Qinghai to take Liang Qingshan back to Shanhai City.

Speaking of this, Zhang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up.

Bai smiled slightly: "Then don't think so much, just do what you promised."

Yes, you have to do what you promised, why do you think so much?

Bai woke him up with just one sentence, which showed that his way of thinking had changed unconsciously.

As he changes towards becoming a guardian who cares about the human race, he also has a touch of coldness.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ye couldn't help but kiss Bai's face: "Xiao Bai is awesome!"

Bai suddenly burst into a sweet smile.

Then Zhang Ye looked at An Ye and said with a sneer: "I remember you said - I can take your words as fart, right?"

An Ye was stunned for a moment, then fell silent.

Finally, he nodded silently, and the darkness and red light in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

[Forget it, the human race doesn’t lack this body anyway.]

[If we really need it, the human race will be gone long ago.]

As if relieved, An Ye waved his hand and disappeared into black mist.

But Zhang Ye quickly shouted: "Wait!"

[What?] An Ye looked at him expressionlessly, not knowing whether he was in a good or bad mood.

"Are you awake from your deep sleep?" Zhang Ye asked.

An Ye previously said that he should fall asleep, which would help him regain his memory.

Judging from the conversation just now, An Ye seems to have remembered something.

An Ye raised his eyebrows, and then said: [It is better to say that he was awakened than he was awakened. The aura of this guy's soul made me unable to help but come out and take a look. 】

[What a pity that such a good body has been lost...] An Ye seemed a little reluctant to part with him.

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "Then I will go to my ancestors to learn the art of mechanism, and then I can make a life-size puppet for you."

[No matter how human-like a puppet is, it can't be compared to a human being. Its abilities, talents, and upper limits... can't be compared to them. 】

[Human beings are naturally derived from heaven and earth, and cannot be compared to the kind of human-creating mechanism... But whatever, I will always stay in your body. We influence each other, and you and I don’t know what it will become. 】

It is estimated that Zhang Ye was thinking so much just now because his way of thinking was influenced by An Ye.

Otherwise, if Zhang Ye came a year or two ago, Zhang Ye would directly refuse without saying anything, and he would refuse with absolute certainty from the beginning to the end.

Although Zhang Ye's character has grown a lot now, it has also become more complicated and is no longer such a simple blank piece of paper.

Of course, in An Ye's view, Zhang Ye is still innocent.

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Did you remember anything this time?"

[Think of some, but they are just common sense.]

"Is there anything about souls?"

【What...what, want to learn?】

"Yeah!" Zhang Ye nodded.

He could clearly see what Liang Qinghai was doing, and his soul was shaken out with just one palm strike.

If he encounters an enemy with similar methods in the future, then he has no power to resist and just waits for death on the spot?

Therefore, Zhang Ye is now eager to improve his spiritual strength and temper his soul.

[Don’t even think about it, I can’t even predict when I will be worsened by the ferocious beast in my heart, why should I teach you?] An Ye shook his head.

Hearing this, Zhang Ye was not disappointed, but asked again: "Then can you tell me about the soul?"

[No, I’m not in the right state right now, who knows what I’ll say.]

[Refer to just now for details.]

Zhang Ye was stunned, then scratched his head.

It seems like every road can be taken, but every road seems to be a dead end.

Seeing Zhang Ye's appearance, An Ye chuckled: [Actually, you don't have to worry too much. For hunters, it is very simple to increase their spiritual power and temper their souls. ]

[Isn’t the ferocious beast in your heart the best training target? 】

[When you can hunt the ferocious beast in your heart, your xinxing will become it, and there is no need for external intervention at all.]

[And when you can successfully hunt a god, even if it is just a false god, you can become a god hunter. 】

[This is something that ancestors of the Hunting God blood have worked hard for for generations. Their instincts are better and more useful than any teacher you can meet. 】

[But when you said that, I did remember that there is something more important that I need to remind you.]

"What?" Zhang Ye asked quickly.

An Ye's eyes narrowed and his voice was low.

[Throughout history, few hunter parents survive until the hunter grows into a god hunter.]

[Because the parents of the hunter must have been the geniuses of that era, and in troubled times, the ones who die the most are the geniuses! 】

[Furthermore, their sense of mission of protecting the road engraved in their bones will make them instinctively smooth the way forward for you and reach the desperate battlefield before you do. 】

[So you should reflect on this. Can your growth rate keep up with their pace of death? 】

[The death energy in your father Zhang Tianyan is the deepest and deepest among all modern people I have ever seen!]

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