Sai Ji's office was special.
Other than the three-meter-long CEO's desk in the center, which looked like something that would appear in an office, it looked more like a princess-style apartment. Twenty-four wardrobes stood by the wall, forming a circle that almost surrounded the entire office. A large round bed with a drape was in the northeast corner of the room, and on the right side of Ms. Succubus was a small castle with two Persian cats lying on it.
Sai Ji was holding a British Shorthair in her arms, stroking the cat with one hand and holding a fashion magazine with the other. She was flipping through the new clothes that would be released next season. However, when she saw Zhang Heng and Ms. Succubus, she didn't show any arrogance. Instead, she put down the magazine in her hand and placed the British Shorthair on the CEO's desk. She then extended her hand and smiled.
"Imilia told me that you are coming. I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. You must be Trista …" Sai Ji shook hands with Ms. Succubus, then looked at Zhang Heng. "Uh …"
"Ma Wei," Zhang Heng introduced himself.
"Hello, Mr. Ma Wei." Sai Ji also extended her hand to Zhang Heng, not treating him differently just because he was a human.
After they shook hands, they sat down. Even Ms. Succubus sat in the Hello
Even Ms. Succubus, who was sitting in Kitty's couch, had a strange look in her eyes.
On the other hand, Zhang Heng acted as if he didn't feel the girl's scent in the room. He then placed the gift in front of Sai Ji.
Sai Ji seemed a little surprised, but she was delighted when she saw the things in the bag. She then pressed a button on the table, and the doors of the wardrobes in the room slowly opened.
Even though Ms. Succubus was experienced and knowledgeable, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. She almost thought that she was on the set of some overbearing CEO drama. She couldn't help it. Hundreds of clothes, shoes, and bags suddenly appeared in front of her, and the visual impact was absolutely extraordinary.
Even Zhang Heng was momentarily speechless. The two watched Sai Ji put the newly received bag into a wardrobe. After that, she didn't hide from Zhang Heng and Ms. Succubus. She tried on the shoes, turned around, and asked, "How do you like them? Do they look good?"
"Nice." Miss Succubus praised Sai Ji sincerely this time. Although Sai Ji didn't use her stunning beauty after coming to China to avoid trouble, her beauty couldn't be hidden. She was like an innocent flower. Even if she was placed in a dark room, her fragrance would still float around.
No wonder Cupid was fascinated by her at first sight, and Venus could not help but feel jealous.
Saiji wore her new shoes and spun around in front of the mirror twice. Then, she sat back in her original position with satisfaction. She pressed the button to close the cabinet door and picked up the British Shorthair again. "Thank you for your gift. I like it very much. However, you are here for business, right?"
"That's right." Seeing that the gift had worked, and Sai Ji seemed to be in a good mood, Zhang Heng took the opportunity to get to the point. "You are the God of Souls. I'm sure you know a lot about souls."
"Well, that's right. There are very few things I'm good at. After more than a thousand years, I haven't learned much. The only thing I know is the soul." Sai Ji stroked the British Shorthair and said softly.
"Then, I have a few questions to ask Miss Sai Ji," Zhang Heng said.
"You're welcome, Mr. Ma. As long as it's something I know, I will try my best to answer you."
"First of all, I want to know if a soul can occupy another soul's body?"
"Well, although this kind of thing is not impossible, the probability of it happening is very small. In theory, unless the body dies, the soul will not leave the body. I know that there are many transmigrators on the market now, but the body and the soul are not as simple as a vessel. The two sides are actually more like a symbiotic relationship. One soul corresponds to one body. Even if the original soul disappears, it is almost impossible for another soul to occupy this body."
When it came to what she was good at, Sai Ji's expression became a little more serious. After a pause, she added, "As far as I know, some gods can use the method of descent to seize another soul's body. This is also the origin of God's Descent. However, God's Descent … Basically, it doesn't last long. After all, the body doesn't belong to you, and the original soul is still there. Instead of snatching it, it's better to say that you can temporarily control it. There's a high chance that you can use the body to say a few words, and you will return it. In fact, God's Descent requires the cooperation of the original soul. Usually, the most devout believer will be chosen. If the original soul resists, it will be difficult to continue the God's Descent."
"What if I devour the original soul during the God's Descent?" Zhang Heng continued to ask.
Sai Ji looked at Zhang Heng in confusion. She then continued, "What's the point of doing this? I mean no offense. I used to be a mortal, and I know that a mortal's body is too weak for a god. It's like a cat that has crawled into a matchbox. Even if you can forcibly occupy it, it will be meaningless. Instead, your soul will be trapped in it. God's Descent is one thing, and it's another to completely occupy the body. There are many variables in the process …"
"For example, if Wrath of the Seven Deadly Sins chooses to occupy the body of a mortal, the mortal may not be able to withstand his violent anger before he succeeds. He might kill the people around him in a fit of rage, and the police will come and kill him."
"In other words, it is possible to succeed."
"Theoretically, yes," Sai Ji nodded.
Zhang Heng was silent for a long time before he asked again, "I've always been curious. After a person dies, the Grim Reaper will take away their soul. What happens after the soul dies? Does it disappear completely? "
"You can think of it that way, but strictly speaking, the soul will not disappear. It will just return to its purest state. It's hard for me to explain this state. For example, if your soul was originally a house, your soul will return to the state of steel, cement, and soil after you die."
"Can the steel, cement, and soil be built back into the original house?"
"Impossible," Sai Ji said flatly. "Just like there are no two leaves in this world that are exactly the same, there are no two souls that are exactly the same. Let me put it bluntly. Even if there is something powerful enough to reconstruct a dead soul into its original shape, it will no longer be your original soul. It will be something completely unfamiliar to you."
"Understood." Zhang Heng's expression did not change when he heard what Sai Ji said. On the other hand, Miss Succubus looked a little confused. She did not understand why Zhang Heng would ask such a question.
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