If the conditions I put forward are a bit too much, you can also refuse."

Anna was slightly surprised when she heard Lin Moyu's words.

This man seemed to have some ideas.

"No problem." Wu Xiangyi agreed.

"Okay." Lin Moyu suppressed the excitement in his heart.

...

Half a day later.

Lin Fang transferred to Xinxi Mountain, Lin Moyu, Wu Xiangyi and Anna, and still stayed in Xinxi Mountain.

At this time, night fell and the three of them arrived at a community.

This community is more special in Xinxi Mountain.

This place can be regarded as a Xia Renjie. When people from Daxia come to Lizhu Kingdom, many people will come here to play later.

Xiaren Street here has many shops and some objects representing traditional culture.

"There is a river next to Xiaren Street, called Sui River. I know a buddy who can help us walk through the water and leave the country of Lizhu."

Lin Moyu said slowly.

In Daxia decades ago, it was still relatively backward, and many people went out to work.

In neighboring countries near Daxia, some people choose to leave their hometowns and travel across the ocean to work.

And their destination, Lizhu Kingdom, is a good place.

Therefore, there is also the existence of smuggling.

However, in recent years, Daxia has developed better and there have been fewer smugglers.

However, this route still exists.

"I'm working hard." Wu Xiangyi was very polite.

"It's okay." Lin Moyu kept a distance from the two of them. "However, we have to stay here for one night tonight. We will not leave by boat at around four o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yeah." Ana nodded.

"Would you like to go to Xiaren Street to have a lot of Chinese people here?"

"good."

The three of them were walking on Xiaren Street, and Lin Moyu kept a distance from the two.

The three of them chatted occasionally.

Taking advantage of the right opportunity, Lin Moyu suddenly asked, "You said, is there a technique to resurrect the dead in this world?"

Next to him, Wu Xiangyi thought of something and felt a stinging heart.

Anna replied: "No, even a god cannot resurrect a person."

"No gods can do it?" Lin Moyu was lost, "Is that a great existence stronger than a god possible?"

Ana continued to shake her head: "No."

The ancestors of the Resentful Arma clan were overwhelmed by the mighty, and there were powerful people above the gods.

However, no one can do it when he comes back to life.

"Of course, if you make a...exactly the same woman and implant it into memory, the strong man above the gods can still do it.

The person who implants the memory will think that he is the one who is already dead.

Her behavior would be the same as the one who died.” Anna answered meaningfully.

Lin Moyu was lost when he heard this.

This method is just to deceive yourself, just like cloning.

"Is there really no other way?" Lin Moyu asked again.

Ana didn't want to say more, but when she thought of something, she continued: "What do you think is the essence of a human and what distinguishes it?"

"Soul? Consciousness?" Lin Moyu asked directly without any hesitation.

"Not it, it's the spirit." Anna's eyes were deep, "Every kind of wise creature has its own spirit.

The body can be reborn, and the soul can be copied, but the spirit is unique and cannot be copied.

Once a creature dies, its spirituality will disappear, and the mark left in this world will disappear, and it will truly die."

Lin Moyu frowned and his brain ran quickly, "If... someone controls the spirit, wouldn't he be able to revive?"

When Ana heard this, she laughed: "Ling is the most mysterious existence.

If anyone can control the spirit, wouldn’t it mean that the life and death of the creatures in the heavens and all worlds are in his hands?

Such an existence is simply impossible.

There are no strong people who control the spirit in the heavens and all realms.

Even the spiritual woman, known as the envoy of the Linghe River, eventually died.

If you can’t even control your own life and death, how can you control your spirit?”

Ana knew that Lin Moyu was a smart person, so she didn't hide many things, but said them directly.

Ana also saw the story of the Spirit Girl from ancient books.

The heavens and the worlds are so great that there are countless strong people, and naturally countless people are studying spirits.

However, no one of the strongest people has developed the mystery of the spirit.

Once, there was a woman who emerged from the central heaven. She claimed to be the daughter of the Spirit King and was called the Spirit Girl. It was rumored that she controlled some of the Spirit.

This spirit woman is extremely powerful and even defeated some old forces in the central heaven.

The most famous one is that the spirit girl went deep into a force called the sect organization and killed several ancient existences.

However, the spirit girl eventually died.

If the spirit girl really controls the spirit, how can she die?

So, at least there is no hope for resurrection.

"Oh." Lin Moyu was extremely disappointed, and he knew more.

However, his will is still firm, and his heart has not changed.

It can't be done, it's just not strong enough.

All he needs to do now is to enter the extraordinary.

At this time, Wu Xiangyi, who was standing beside her, stopped: "Feng Lan?"

In her eyes, there was a look of memories confused.

In front of her, there was a shop, and the architectural style of the shop was different from other places.

Lin Moyu stripped away from his previous sorrow. He looked at the shop in front and said slowly: "This is Fenglan Pavilion. Fenglan is a country that existed in ancient times in Daxia. Unfortunately, that country finally disappeared mysteriously and became an unsolved mystery in the world.

Some people say that wind orchids are buried in the yellow sand, while others say that there are no wind orchids in history.

There are many items representing the traditional culture of the ancient Fenglan Kingdom in Fenglan Pavilion. Should you go in and take a look?"

He could feel that Wu Xiangyi seemed interested in Fenglan Pavilion.

"Okay." Wu Xiangyi responded, "I want to be alone."

"Okay." Lin Moyu didn't say anything.

Anado said: "Be careful."

Wu Xiangyi walked towards Fenglan Pavilion, with a hint of nostalgia in her heart.

At this time, Wu Xiangyi's clothes had already integrated into the world, but she still attracted the attention of many people.

Wu Xiangyi didn't care. She entered Fenglan Pavilion and was in a state of ethereal mood.

Fenglan Pavilion is very big and not a small shop. There are many areas, including those selling antiques, pastries, and books.

These things have more or less the characteristics and atmosphere of Fenglan.

Wu Xiangyi looked up and stopped.

In front of her was a bookstore.
Chapter completed!