What a strong mental pollution ability!

At this time, Elul also jumped down, and this action startled Luo Xiu.

She also imitated Luo Xiu, stretched out her hand, blocked in front of them, and shouted: "Stop! Come one by one!"

"It's useless, they..." Luo Xiu said halfway, and suddenly found that these mindless soul eaters actually slowed down.

Slow down the flight, land slowly, and look at Elul suspiciously.

Elul breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at his status bar.

[san value: 50%]

She took out a jade pendant that could restore the san value from the inventory, pressed it on the back of her hand, and after blending it into it, she saw that the san value returned to 92%, and then continued to say to the soul eaters:

"Come one by one, everyone can only drink..."

Elul looked back, took off the lid of the iron bucket, picked up the bucket, poured some blood into the lid, and pointed at it:

"You can only drink so much! Do you understand! As long as you are obedient, I will often bring blood plasma to feed you in the future! You don't want to go hungry, right!?"

The Soul Eaters obviously understood.

They hesitated for a moment, then looked back.

A stronger and taller two-winged Soul Eater slowly walked out of the shadow of the building.

Facing the gazes of other Soul Eaters, it hesitated for a while, and finally nodded.

So, one soul eater after another began to line up to eat.

The iron cover now looks like a dog basin.

Soul Eaters are well-behaved like domestic dogs.

After one lick is clean, Elul pours another pot, and the next one comes up to lick...

Appears to be very orderly.

Luo Xiu was a little overjoyed, and Elul quickly showed off: ".〃How about it? Didn't expect it? I said earlier that I can definitely help! Don't underestimate the heroes of the world!"

"Amazing." Luo Xiu asked, "What skills?"

Elul proudly said: "Natural magic-animal communication... I can make real beasts understand what I say. Of course, it's not mandatory, it's just communication."

Luo Xiu complained: "You can communicate with plants, you can communicate with animals, you don't have the skills to communicate with inorganic things, right... Can you chat with stones?"

Elul glared at him: "Psychopath."

In any case, Luo Xiu knew that this time it was successful.

Facts have proved that although Soul Eater seems to have lost all human memory, even habits, and has completely turned into another completely different species... but they can still communicate (promise well).

After confirming that Elul's mind shield has good resistance to mental pollution, Roche gave her an important task:

"You will be responsible for beast taming in the future, come on, beast trainer!"

Many Soul Eaters live in no-man’s land.

Smelling the smell of blood, many of the dormant people also woke up, twitching their noses and crawling over from all directions.

Luo Xiu turned around, looked at their number, and muttered: "Let's do it today, the feed we brought may not be enough..."

...

He personally drove the "Drift Invincible Hearse" and returned to the drunkard's house.

Along the way, Luo Xiu kept thinking about what the **** was going on with the existence of the Soul Eater.

Why are psionic radiation and spiritual pollution so distorted and strong?

After thinking about it, he had some guesses.

‘Sister Ke, do you evil gods generally need to absorb the wisdom of intelligent creatures? Otherwise, it will tend to be blind and stupid? ’.

Chapter 552 Let the mental pollution spread excellent problem-solving ideas (thanks for subscribing)

Cthulhu did not respond. Luo Xiu waited for a while, knowing that Sleeping Beauty was probably asleep again.

According to Cthulhu, every time he eats, he actually needs to digest it through sleep...

Yesterday, his food intake should not be low. The night **** continued to send energy supplies to Thomas, and he continued to eat until the other party unilaterally cut off the transmission channel.

This meal, even if it is not as satisfying as the meal of the Montenegrin old demon, is by no means small.

'Okay...you digest it for a while. ’

Luo Xiu thought:

'It's just that I won't let you sleep too long now. ’

...

At night, Elul went to bed early, while Roche and the alcoholic shared a large bottle of warm and fresh blood...

Although they are now in the human camp, they still have to drink blood due to their physical conditions.

And surprisingly...

These two are planning to overthrow the vampire rule and save mankind from the dire straits; while they drink the blood of the same kind, they have no psychological barriers.

The drunkard looked at Luo Xiu and admired it very much: "When I first turned into a vampire, every time I ate, I still had some mental disorders... I also tried to replace it with other blood, but you don't take it seriously, it's amazing. ."

Luo Xiu sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a large pouch of original blood, sucked the straw, and drank it with a gulp. At the same time, he absentmindedly switched the TV channel with the remote control:

"Excellent talents can maintain two diametrically opposed ideas at the same time and act normally."

The drunkard pointed at him excitedly: "Fitzgerald's famous quote!"

Luo Xiu nodded: "Hmm..." Then he turned off the TV bored: "There's nothing to watch."

TV shows are rather lackluster due to the lack of positivity and creativity in life vampires are creatures of.

Most of them are 18 banned content, or the kind with no plot...

Luo Xiu jumped off the sofa and walked upstairs: "I'm going to bed."

The drunkard spread his hands: "Hey, do vampires need to sleep?"

Luo Xiu turned back and responded to him with what the drunkard said: "No, I said sleep is to sleep with others."

The drunkard laughed: "Apart from Elul upstairs, I don't have any other beauties in the Golden House... But you don't really look like a couple."

Luo Xiu smiled slightly: "I don't like little brats, I like big sister."

Elul was coming downstairs and was about to find something to eat from a vampire's refrigerator. Hearing this, he stopped at the entrance of the stairs and looked at Roxiu calmly:

"I am 105 years old."

Luo Xiu also looked at her calmly: "sorry, it's still too young."

...

Locking himself in an empty bedroom of the drunkard's house, Luo Xiu lay on the bed, first used the basic breathing method to restore his spiritual power for an hour, and then used the unfinished Yang Shen to practice the spiritual method, visualize Underworld secret.

Repeat the last path and find the black cocoon faster this time.

Found Cthulhu sleeping on the sea.

...

Once again, after Cthulhu was awakened, he created an illusion.

Luo Xiu and He reappeared in the cafe in the Flying City of America.

The emaciated and excited Lovecraft was still writing and writing in the back... It started to snow outside, and he wore an extra woolen coat.

With a twisted posture, Luo Xiu looked back at him for a long time before turning back: "You are here time is passing, this is the fragment that actually happened, right? How long has this guy been writing in this cafe? ?"

Cthulhu's face was not very good-looking, with an angry look on his face, he was too lazy to answer Luo Xiu's question, just said:

"If you disturb my sleep like this every time, I'm afraid I will have a nervous breakdown."

Luo Xiu exaggerated: "It's too long! The famous old ruler Cthulhu is not only a weak ship, but also has a nervous breakdown! What a weak god!"

Cthulhu rubbed his temples: "Shut up! What's the matter with me?"

Luo Xiu said sternly: "I went to see some creatures called Soul Eaters today... They are the... morbid products of vampires."

He didn't know (bfai) whether Cthulhu was asleep or awake when he was fighting, so he simply described what the Soul Eater he saw at the time was.

After he finished speaking, he watched Cthulhu's reaction.

Cthulhu lightly smoked a lady's cigarette, raised one leg, indifferent and arrogant: "So what?"

Luo Xiu said, "That's why I'm thinking that Soul Eater has a very powerful ability of psychic pollution and spiritual pollution... It also comes from you, right?"

"Of course."

Cthulhu said angrily: "The power of the night gods comes from me, and of course their power also comes from me."

"There is a logical chain of power transmission here..."

Luo Xiu said seriously:

"Night God gave some humans their own extraordinary characteristics, and then some humans became vampires, vampires cannibalize, causing them to lose control and become soul eaters..."

"Why did they have the characteristics of mental pollution and psychic pollution after they got out of control?"

"This ability appeared suddenly...why wasn't it before it got out of control?"

"Only a very small number of vampires have the ability to attack spiritually, but these three or even four generations, even the soul eaters transformed from vampires, have powerful spiritual pollution ability, which is very strange."

Cthulhu frowned: "What are you trying to say?"

Rossi said:

"After the cannibalism of vampires, some kind of mechanism that I don't understand has caused them to lose control and mutate into soul eaters... I think this logic should be refined a bit..."

"It should be said that after they cannibalize, they first lost control and lost most of their sanity, and then they mutated into soul eaters."

Cthulhu was a little impatient: "Is there any difference?"

"Of course there is a difference!"

Luo Xiu was a little excited:

"They mutated because they lost most of their sanity! These powerful abilities appear!"

"Sanity is the key!"

"The san value is like a key. For a life contaminated by the power of the evil god, the lower the san value, the stronger the power! But at the same time, the crazier it will be!"

"Vampires are like that, I think, so is Night God!"

"This reminds me of the hidden boss in the team treasure hunt copy - the rancher!"

"He needs to herd all human beings and absorb human reason as power to control himself from going completely crazy!"

"If the 'madness' and 'out-of-control' brought about by your evil god's power are the same as the 'entropy increase' defined by thermodynamics, it is an inevitable development from order to disorder..."

"Then maybe we can make use of it!"

Luo Xiu said with great interest, stood up and put his hands on the table:

"If a mental pollution of the magnitude of a nuclear bomb is allowed to erupt in the entire city! They may soon destroy themselves!".

Chapter 553 My Damn Husband He Won't Really Die (Thanks for Subscription)

Cthulhu doesn't know what entropy increase is. The knowledge in the category of human science is obtained through the process of entering the dream and condensing the personality...

That was over a hundred years ago.

It is also for this reason that the personification he chose was the image of a European noblewoman during the Industrial Revolution.

But this didn't prevent him from understanding what Luo Xiu meant.

'Sanity' locks in madness-power.

It does.

My current weakness is also related to my personalised rationality.

If you give up this personality and go back to your original state...

Cthulhu lowered his head, took a sip of coffee that didn't exist, and stopped thinking about it.

That thought was so tempting.