The corpse on the ground gradually became cold, but Qing Lingzi still chose to finish the hot pot first.
Killing someone is easy for him, but what he needs more now is not a dead person but a dead person who can do his job.
The strong man on the ground was the fellow countryman who had deceived Qing Lingzi into her current body. The hatred of the woman before was naturally passed on to Qing Lingzi. Now Qing Lingzi has avenged her.
Then the next step is Qing Lingzi's own calculation.
After eating, he first sealed all the seven orifices of the corpse with the Yin corpse soil that he had refined over the past few days, and then fetched a wooden box filled with black and smelly grave soil, and then he put this
The strong man was completely packed into the box and his body was covered with the grave soil.
After doing all this, he slowly pushed the box back under the bed, turned on the TV and started watching today's Happy Animation City program, humming a happy song.
In fact, from his resurrection to the present, this person's intelligence has already thoroughly understood the social operating system of Xianxia. He knows that it is not the time for him to be exposed yet. Although the streets are full of people, he is very
There are few things that he can easily kill and then take away as easily as he did two thousand years ago.
So he has been waiting for an opportunity, and today this opportunity came to his door.
This man was originally an unemployed vagrant who wandered around the red light district and underground places all day long. He was very filthy. When he had money, he would spend time and drink, and when he had no money, he would blackmail the girls he had deceived into the city.
Everyone hopes that he will die soon, but even if he does die, it will not cause waves.
So this strong man became his first collection.
It is said that this opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared. Qing Lingzi is not a fool. Of course, he can only complete a comeback in this era if he has prepared everything early, especially in this era.
With something that even he couldn't understand, Qing Lingzi really remembered that person when we said goodbye that time in the mall. Faced with such a person, Qing Lingzi would usually be prepared, and this
The first step is to start to accumulate strength to fight against it. After the tentative confrontation, if it doesn't work, then we will seek cooperation.
Maybe it's because he was cheated by Zhao Gao before. Anyway, Qing Lingzi doesn't trust anyone now. He will never actively seek any cooperation again. For him, the only rule in the world is that only he can be trusted.
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Now, his first idea is to refine a few corpse puppets first, and then slowly gain a foothold, and then follow Zhao Gao's model and slowly get to the top of the world. What happens next is naturally
Everything will fall into place.
Although he was full of resentment when he mentioned Zhao Gao, he had to say that he was able to deal with several forces as a mortal and wipe out all the magic in the world. He was indeed capable and capable, so even if he had
There was a blood feud, and Qing Lingzi somewhat respected the eunuch.
The box under the bed is prepared for refining the corpse puppet. The seven orifices of the newly deceased person are sealed and buried in it. After seven days, the zombie will be obtained. After that, it will be treated with antiseptic techniques and fed with the essence and blood of the owner.
When the moon is full, after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, a puppet is born that is no different from an ordinary person but controlled by its master.
Such a puppet is not only extremely powerful, cold and ruthless, but also immortal and invulnerable. The only difference from a living person is that its body is cold and has no popularity at all. Moreover, it needs to be watered with human blood every full moon night, otherwise it will be light.
If it becomes out of control, it will bite the owner, or if it is serious, it will turn into a demon with bloodthirsty.
But Qing Lingzi is not worried about this kind of thing. As the leader of the warlocks, if he can even eat a small puppet, it would be ridiculous.
After watching the cartoon and dealing with the traces of the scene, Qing Lingzi took a cup of tea and sat by the window looking at the white snow in the distance, looking like she was enjoying herself.
And when he was having nothing to do, a feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. He secretly thought something strange, then put on his coat, opened the door and headed in the direction of the feeling.
After walking for about ten kilometers, the feeling was getting stronger and stronger. He came to an abandoned unfinished building. He stretched his head to take a look, but he only saw darkness inside, but he knew what was inside.
There must be someone familiar inside.
But he didn't dare to enter rashly, because he hadn't fully recovered to his peak condition yet. If the people inside were able to recover more, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to bear it.
Qing Lingzi lingered outside for a long time. After making sure that the things inside would not harm him, he walked in.
As soon as he entered, he smelled a smelly hot wind blowing towards him. Qing Lingzi covered his nose slightly and frowned slightly.
He was familiar with this aura. It was the unique bloody aura of Xiu Buping, the most brutal of the thirty-two corpse-resolving immortals. He was a little worried and a little happy in his heart, because Xiu Buping, nicknamed Blood Taotie, was the most murderous and obsessed with human flesh.
Ordinary cravings can even lead to addictions to the point of disowning all relatives.
But it happens that such a person is the best among the thirty-two immortals. He once faced off against the rat, rabbit, sheep, and pig among the twelve spirits of Zhang Wangdao. In the end, although he was defeated by the tiger spirit, he could still survive.
Save your life.
If the Blood Taotie really returns, it will undoubtedly add fresh blood to his revival plan, but if this Blood Taotie really goes crazy, it may be very difficult for Qing Lingzi now.
As he was walking forward following the breath, a red phantom suddenly jumped out of the darkness like a tiger and leopard, and rushed towards his face.
Qing Lingzi dodged to avoid it, but saw the blood shadow rushing towards him again as soon as it hit the ground, with great momentum, even a bit terrifying.
But who was Qing Lingzi? He was the leader of the warlocks. He had never seen anything before, so he immediately grabbed a handful from the wall next to him and sprinkled it on the blood while the blood shadow was flying.
A handful of ordinary wall dust turned into blazing flames the moment it was scattered by Qing Lingzi. The flames clung to the blood shadow and could not be dissipated for a long time. Along with the smell of burnt flesh and blood, the blood shadow fell to the ground.
It collapsed into the shape of a mouse and finally stopped moving.
Seeing this scene, Qing Lingzi was sure that the awakened person was Xue Taotie, because this move was Xue Taotie's famous stunt, called the blood curse, which can make any living creature become a vampire in a short period of time at the cost of burning blood.
It is extremely powerful, even a mouse can make a leopard feel.
He continued to walk forward, and when he reached a corner, Qing Lingzi coughed: "Come out, you are hiding."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark figure slowly appeared in the corner. He was in ragged clothes and skinny and bones, but his eyes were red. He looked like a leopard waiting for prey.
Qing Lingzi looked this man up and down, chuckled and said, "It seems that you are also reviving a dead body."
However, the bloody glutton did not give Qing Lingzi a chance to continue speaking. He bowed his body, turned his hands into claws, and blood oozed from his fingertips. The blood swelled in the wind and quickly condensed into a pair of bloody claws in his hands.
The sharp blood claws struck head-on, and Qing Lingzi dodged past. The blood claws were like an axe, cutting off a piece of the reinforced concrete pillar. If it were a flesh-and-blood body, its head would have been separated long ago.
Qing Lingzi took his time and easily dodged Xue Taotie's attack. He even stepped on Qixing with his feet, but the crazy and messy attack couldn't even touch a hair on his head.
When Xue Taotie showed a flaw, Qing Lingzi's upside-down palm hit him directly on the chin from bottom to top, sending him flying backwards.
Before the Xue Taotie landed, Qing Lingzi grabbed a handful of wall dust from the side and lightly scattered it. The dust turned into ice, freezing the Xue Taotie in mid-air.
"I didn't expect you to be so weak." Qing Lingzi walked around the frozen blood glutton twice: "You bastard, you won't be captured without mercy!"
How often has Xue Taotie been wronged like this? He struggled to get away, and the blood in his body boiled. The steaming heat instantly melted the ice. However, Qing Lingzi seemed to have expected this move, but when the ice broke,
In an instant, Qing Lingzi slapped his chest again.
This palm was so heavy that it hit three walls before stopping. But before Xue Taotie could get up, Qing Lingzi had already stepped out of the dust and stepped on his chest.
"Whether you accept it or not!"
Xue Taotie was obviously irrational at the moment, just like a wild beast, but the difference between the two was too great. After struggling for a while, he became submissive, and there was no movement at Qing Lingzi's feet.
Seeing this scene, Qing Lingzi chuckled, scratched his palm with his nails, and blood immediately poured out. He made a fist and hung it in front of Xue Taotie's mouth, letting the blood flow into his mouth.
As the bloody throat surged, his eyes gradually returned to clarity.
Seeing that it was almost done, Qing Lingzi withdrew his hand, wiped away the wound with a light touch, and then looked down at his former right-hand man: "Beast, are you awake?"
Hearing this beastly sound, the bloody glutton on the ground was silent for a while, and then suddenly crawled in front of him: "Your Majesty... are you, Your Majesty?"
Qing Lingzi shook his arm: "Who else can there be besides me?"
"Your Majesty, why have you become a bitch?"
"Ah..." Qing Lingzi hesitated for a while before replying: "First, let me wash away the filth all over your body. The stench is overwhelming."
"But how did you become such a pussy, Your Majesty?"
"Can't you tell that I don't want to answer you?"
"oh……"
Just like that, Qing Lingzi took his former right-hand man back to the rental house. This grandson was so dirty... When he took a shower, the dirt on his body and head even blocked the toilet.
And he didn't know how to do it, so Qing Lingzi scolded him while clearing the sewer: "You are really a piece of trash. You can't borrow a clean one to resurrect a corpse. You have to deal with such a beggar. It's so dirty and smelly."
It’s a useless thing!”
The bloody glutton was so dumbfounded that he just stood there with his bare butt, his face full of guilt: "Thank you for your hard work..."
