48 Hours a Day

Regardless of Miss Succubus’s somewhat suspicious eyes, Zhang Heng then asked, “I want to know if a person is facing a situation where another soul takes over his body, is there any way to fight back? You said before, right? The goal must be the most pious believer, because if the original soul rises with resistance, it will be difficult for God to proceed."

"Yes, it’s easy to be interrupted, because most of the gods who choose the goddess don’t want to hurt their spokesperson in the world. They just borrow the other’s body for a while, but if it’s really like what you said In that case, if one soul swallows the other directly, then the gods must not have any scruples."

Sai Ji felt that the topic seemed to be developing in a somewhat disturbing direction, but since she agreed that Zhang Heng would answer all questions, the soul god is still doing her best to answer someone’s question, she thought for a while Continued, "Under normal circumstances, the soul of a mortal is weaker than the gods. If the gods really have bad intentions during the surrender of the gods, it is very dangerous for the gods, but it is not necessarily lost. You are the player. You may also know game props. Although there are not many in number, there are indeed some game props that can help defend against soul attacks.

"In addition, this has a lot to do with whether your own spirit is strong or not. There are many human souls that are no worse than gods. In those heroic poems, there are many humans who have completed tasks that gods cannot complete. And the last and most critical point is the sentence I said before, your body is your biggest dependence, because it is not just a container, it is inextricably linked with your soul. Yes, and a foreign soul has no such connection."

Sai Ji's voice is as gentle as ever, and her words can also be comforting.

At least Miss Succubus's complexion has calmed down a lot, and she has faintly guessed the danger the latter may face from Zhang Heng's question.

However, the look on Zhang Heng's face beside her at the moment did not change in any way, but this time Zhang Heng was silent for a very long time after hearing Sai Ji's answer, and finally asked, "If the body is opposite What about?"

Sai Ji was really stunned this time, her mouth opened wide, and she wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know where to start. After a while, even because of her good temper, she became a little angry, "This of you Question...Is it deliberately made up to make things difficult for me? How can mortals occupy the body of the gods? If the soul of the gods comes, no, it should be said that they return to the body, then mortals can't stop them, and there is no reason to go. Stop it."

"Sorry, maybe I didn't say it clearly. Strictly speaking, I don't know who the body belongs to," Zhang Heng said. "Do you know how to change blood?"

Sai Ji changed her expression slightly when she heard these two words, "Who told you this?"

"A friend who just met, suppose that an ordinary person has been replaced by a certain god. If this god wants to occupy this body again, is there any way to stop it?"

Sai Ji set his mind and looked at Zhang Heng's eyes more and more complicated, but still said, "I don't know why you should assume this situation. The exchange of blood requires the consent of both parties to proceed, and it is a very dangerous thing. This is true for both parties, because during the exchange of blood, mortal blood will also flow into the body of the god, which will tarnish the original pure blood of the god, and once the exchange is completed, the person who is the god will lose a part of his power."

"But if the gods want to occupy the body of a mortal at this time, is it easier?"

Sai Ji nodded, "Yes, once the blood exchange is completed, the original mortal body is in a sense...it is equivalent to a god body. Even if it is not as strong as the god's original body, it will inherit part of the power originally from the god. At this time, if the god wants to seize this body, of course it will be easier, because this body is also connected with his soul."

"Is there a way to cut this connection?" Zhang Heng asked.

"There is no way."

"I heard that the tule tree can isolate supernatural forces."

"Yes, but even the tule tree can't isolate the connection naturally produced by blood, just like if you put your hand in the box of the tule tree, it will still be your hand."

"At this time, is it possible for the soul of the original body to defeat the soul of the gods?"

"There is no possibility." Sai Ji said without hesitation, "Don't be kidding, I said that the biggest advantage of the original soul compared with the foreign soul is the connection with the body. If there is no such advantage, how can you fight? "

"So there is only one way left, right?" Zhang Heng said calmly. Today he asked Sai Ji these questions, some of which Nyarlatotepu has already answered, and the other part Isis also answered. However, now I just came to Sai Ji to confirm it again, so Zhang Heng couldn't be surprised to hear the other party's answer.

On the contrary, Miss Succubus seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but glance at Zhang Heng beside her.

And Sai Ji’s hand that kicked the cat stopped in mid-air, “I said, changing blood is too dangerous, no god would be willing to do this, just to save a mortal, and the success rate is not high, unless it’s dissatisfaction. A three-year-old baby, otherwise, even if everything goes smoothly, it’s incredible that a 30% success rate would be the best. If it doesn’t succeed, the gods will be hit hard and the mortals will undoubtedly die."

"But is it really effective to change blood, right?" Zhang Heng ignored the intimidation in Sai Ji's words and just asked.

"Yes." Although Sai Ji was reluctant, she still had to say reluctantly.

"Thank you, my question is over." Zhang Heng said suddenly, but finally he didn't press any more.

Sai Ji seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and a smile bloomed on her face again. Although she is the god of soul, she still prefers to talk about clothes, shoes and bags, or simply just be there. In the office, he was playing cats while fishing, especially the man named Ma Wei in front of him asked some extreme questions that made her feel unrealistic.

In fact, Sai Ji couldn't think of any god in this world willing to exchange blood with mortals. This kind of thing only exists in theory and few people have practiced it. Even if you know the answer, it doesn't make much sense.

Although the previous Q&A was a bit unpleasant, Sai Ji politely invited Zhang Heng and Miss Succubus to lunch together out of courtesy and education. However, Zhang Heng hadn’t turned down yet. The next moment, a bunch of something came out of the office. The flustered footsteps.