Trafford’s Trading Club

For Mo Xiaofei, Long Xiaoru's speech is like talking all night long... but even ordinary people like himself have a day of superpowers, so he subconsciously believed the little teacher's speech.

“Because I'm a ‘real soul’?” Mo Xiao was stunned and looked at the little teacher again and his face was much heavier.

"Didn't I just say that while the local government was still open, in order to cope with the new population, the three souls would be separated and injected into the newborn. Through the nourishment of the flesh, these split souls and spirits will grow again. ”

Mo Xiaofei nodded.

Dragon and Eve continued: “This is why humans have understood ignorance since its birth and need to reshape their thoughts, views, etc. through long life and learning. Life, old, death, in the process, souls and spirits can moisturize enough. Generally, the soul grows faster, and those born with the soul are better than those born with the soul. That's why some people are born smarter than others, or have some kind of gift. But when each soul and each individual grows into a complete 'Three Souls, Seven Souls’, it's almost theoretical. This is also why some people are clearly underdivided tomorrow, but can catch up through the efforts of the day after tomorrow… Of course, there are many variables in this part, simply to see what this person calls creation. ”

Speaking of which, Long Xi Ruotong went on to add: "In addition, there are some very good souls who can enjoy the treatment of not being split up, and directly invest in six more rounds. Typically, this type of guy is because he has a lot of merit, or the ability to become the tide of the times… very little involves factors such as changing fortunes, alternating dynasties, etc. But these are the things that some idle guys call playing chess, and then getting involved with the need to 'make the world a chess game'... and now for you, you don't understand either. ”

Teacher... I don't get it anymore!

“About my ‘true soul’...” Mo Xiaofei is concerned about this at the moment - from the divination of his own thoughts, he always feels that if he can't figure it out, he will always be anxious.

“Don't interrupt!” Dragon and Eve stared at Mo Xiaofei, “did I mention this... the so-called true soul is the creature that was born through the six rounds of the capital, whether it's humans or spiritual beasts, even I wait for monsters, etc. But a hundred years ago, the province could not open, and there was no more soul and spirit coming out of Shenzhou. So, how did the soul of the newborn come into being? I told you, the flesh of the living can nourish the soul, can't I? So even if there are no souls, spirits… especially the human body as the Spirit of all things, it has the ability to give birth to its own soul. This self-birth is commonly referred to as" pseudo-soul "or" pseudo-spirit ". It's just that the" pseudo-spirit "of the three souls cannot be split up, and after leaving the body after death, it can't help but last for how long, even after being detained by the local government, the success rate of the implantation is even more appallingly low. Imagine what the world would look like if the world became a" pseudo-spirit "pseudo person? ”

Mo Xiaofei was confused: “But teachers... aren't they all living people? So true and false... is it really different? ”

“Of course not!” If Long Xi stood up from the couch and forked her waist, she said: “How could it be different! I just stopped saying that the true soul came into being, whether it was innate excellence or trying to achieve excellence the day after tomorrow, it could still achieve excellence. But these pseudo-inferior things, not only are it difficult to succeed, even if the success rate stacked up with huge numbers is good, but they are born with pseudo-spirits, and if it doesn't sound good, that is, they are naturally mentally retarded, easily seduced by all kinds of things, let alone able to keep their hearts and minds... You say that when the world's spirits are degenerating, they don't think about progress, they pass, they eat and die, so in such a culture, for a long time, can modern society have any development to say? ”

Mo Xiaofei imagined... he exhausted his imagination and could not quantify such a sight... but listening to Long Xiaoruo, he already had a cold feeling in his back because he thought of a terrible thing.

“Teacher! You just said that the province has been closed for a hundred years...” Mo Xiaofei panicked: “The blink of an eye has passed for decades in a hurry... so aren't all the people of today fake, fake people? ”

“Not yet.” If Dragon and Eve shook their heads, "the land could not be opened, and the previously impregnated spirits with true souls, after death, would be equivalent to their souls not being taken away, and then managed in a rotational manner. This part of the true soul will wander in the heavens and the earth, some attracted by the flesh of the newborn, and live directly, but because it does not pass through the rotary passage of the province, this spontaneous birth continuously consumes the source of the true soul. For some, it persists for a long time not to opt into a new body, but to be consumed by the heavens and the earth. At the same time, even if self-procreation is good, there is no way for the real soul to split itself up… so rightly so, there should be a manifestation that the ‘true soul’ of the present world is wildly decreasing, while the fake people are constantly increasing. ”

So this is the root cause of the growing number of mental disabilities today?

“What does the teacher mean… I belong to one of those true souls that gave birth for the last time 100 years ago?” Mo Xiaofei finally understood.

“Yes, or no.” Long Yi shook his head: “I have no way of judging this. Because among the many ‘pseudo-spirits', there are also very harsh odds that they can mutate into ‘real souls' … and if they are ‘real souls’ approaching from ‘pseudo-spirits' … well, the Prefecture calls these very individual ‘innate souls’. ”

“Don't you even know the teacher?” Mo Xiaofei asked in surprise.

Long Yi turned her eyes and said, "Do you think I know everything? Ask the black-hearted businessman if you want to know! He must know! Or he can know! Besides the fact that the local government can tell through the book of life and death, who else can tell, it must be the owner of the black heart of the store! ”

Teacher, you have used your black heart twice to describe it...

“But... but if you can't tell, why would you say I'm a ‘true soul’?” Mo Xiaofei remembered what Long Xiaoru had said in the beginning.

If Longxi hates iron, he pokes Mo Xiaofei's forehead, "Idiot! You don't want to think about it. If you weren't a ‘real soul', that black boss wouldn't expect anything from you! Have you forgotten? Your soul is already traded out. When you die, your soul won't be your own, okay? Death is not the end for everything. Death is the norm for the true soul! Man's life, at best, is just a long vacation for the true souls! Don't think you're dead, you've lost your mind, you've got the idea of 'I don't care if it floods after I die'! Because when you can remember many rounds of your own rebirth, you will regret nothing more! So now look at you, dare you go forward and let yourself die for nothing! ”

Mo Xiaofei suddenly shook his head and prayed to Long Xiaoru. "Thank you, teacher, for telling me these things. But... what's the point of my hard work training if this makes me afraid and disobey my beliefs? Even if Xiaofei's soul is taken away after his death, he will not break his original promise... I will go all the way in awe! ”

Idiot, even because of this, you will be loved by that black-hearted guy...

Dragon and Eve sighed, but her eyes softened.

Why doesn't she love a human with such a red heart?

……

……

Liu Zixing won't be gambling with himself for a short time... until the day's luck is over, right?

After a short stroll from the streets, Mr. Lo returned to the club.

The maid went upstairs for a while, and then came down again. On the tray with her hand, a dim light bulb floated slowly, feeling dead.

“Master, this is the week's harvest of the Lord God.” The maid smiled slightly: “Forty-seven. ”

Lochu just glanced and nodded, “It's all fake spirits... then throw the altar. ”

As Boss Lo waved, these gloomy light balls disappeared.

PS1: It's part of the setup. It has to be written down. Besides, this is the setting of the book, so you can get used to this setting… indicating what the six-round setting of the exterior book is, I don't know, similarity, strangeness doesn't matter… look out for the sky.