Cang Xu's confused eyes gradually became clear, and he recalled everything.

"I was used as a guinea pig by the good doctor who dismembered corpses."

"My body...is gone."

He lowered his eyelids and looked down.

Sure enough, it was completely empty from the neck down.

He looked around and found that he was lying on a bed. The surrounding scene was very familiar to him, it was the same cabin he was in before.

Cang Xu took a deep breath and began to check his own condition.

He found that the erosion caused by the water of the Styx had completely disappeared.

His life is no longer in danger.

But his condition fell to an unprecedented low because he only had one head left.

"Oops, my storage bag is still on my chest." Cang Xu suddenly thought with his heart sinking.

Cang Xu's storage bag was disguised by him and used as chest skin, sewn on his chest. While it was concealed, it was also very convenient to retrieve items.

Now, when Cang Xu's body was taken away by others, his storage bag was also lost.

In the storage bag are all the belongings Cang Xu has accumulated so far!

Among them are the alchemical treasures he and Zidi bought at the Double Eye Island auction: fresh water bottles, palm compasses and gold-level water magic books.

Before Cang Xu attended the gathering of the dead this time, the dragon man boy also specially gave him the scapegoat.

"I have already used the scapegoat."

"But the fresh water bottle, palm compass, and the water magic book are all still in the bag."

The water magic book among them was incomplete, with only two pages left.

But these two pages record the Water Snake Technique and the Heavy Fog Technique respectively. These two spells are both gold-level and are Cang Xu's trump card.

It would be a pity to throw it away.

Compared with these losses, the bronze shroud that Cangxu originally owned was nothing.

In addition to these alchemical props, there are also many spell scrolls in the storage bag.

Zidi also prepared many magic potions for Cang Xu.

The spellcasting materials that were finally accumulated, such as Dead Sea shell fragments, dried ghost face mushrooms, ghost spider legs, etc., are gone.

Finally, there is a large amount of food, water, clothing and other daily necessities.

"By the way, I also wear five fire magic rings on my fingers. There is also a magic bracelet on my wrist."

"The demon-returning mask is always on my face, but I haven't lost it yet."

Cang Xu calculated the losses and his mood became worse and worse.

He fully felt the sorrow of the weak.

As a weakling, he couldn't even control his own body, so he was treated arbitrarily by the strong and used as an experimental material.

"Too weak, I'm still too weak!"

Cang Xu roared in his heart. He was stimulated by this, and his mood to become stronger became more intense and urgent.

However, if you want to become stronger, strong desire alone is not enough, you must also have potential. And what determines the potential is the blood of the individual life.

"In the future, through the blood purification array and blood core, I will improve my qualifications and I will become a truly strong person."

"The good doctor who dismembered corpses, I will definitely take back this shame with my own hands!"

Cang Xu secretly swore in his heart.

"Newcomer, you're awake!" At this time, the hatch suddenly opened.

The little prince of the skeleton mage, the wandering warrior Crying Wind and the ship ghost walked in together.

The three of them walked to Cang Xu's bed.

Kufeng said: "You have been unconscious for a day and a night."

The ship ghost took out a zombie from his storage device and made him stand upright on the floor: "I prepared this for you. You can make do with it for a short time."

Cang Xu weakly thanked him.

The ship ghost sighed: "There is no need to thank you. We are comrades in arms, and we should help each other."

The Necromancers have experienced the thrilling battles together and have developed a friendship as comrades.

Cang Xu looked around and asked: "Where is my companion?"

What Cang Xu was talking about was naturally the female wind mage Qing Xin.

The little prince answered him: "When we found her, she had already fallen into a coma. She was seriously eroded by negative energy, and her whole body was drained of mana. She is still in a coma now."

"We speculate that she was probably mentally disturbed by the will of the underworld after we entered the underworld. She fell into a coma and was unable to support her own mana shield. She has been eroded by negative energy ever since."

The underworld is a paradise for the undead, and normal life forms are not welcome.

Crying Wind said: "The underworld is indeed not suitable for normal living beings, and the Styx River is the place with the highest concentration of negative energy in the underworld. You don't have to worry too much. Qing Xin's condition has stabilized. Next, we return to the main

After entering the plane, her situation will be much better, and her smooth awakening will not be a problem."

Cang Xu subconsciously wanted to nod, but he found that he couldn't even do it.

He could only blink to show his knowledge.

He looked at the ship ghost again: "Excuse me, where is the Good Doctor Who Broken Corpses? I want to meet him and thank him... in person."

The little prince said "Ah": "The good doctor who broke up corpses left yesterday."

"What?" Cang Xu was stunned.

Crying Feng considered his tone and reminded: "Xu Zhu, your body has become the collection of the good doctor who dismembered the body. If you want to claim it back, the possibility is very slim."

Cang Xu said quickly: "In addition to my body, there is also my storage bag! It is sewn on my chest."

As he spoke, he looked at the ship ghost with a look for help. Among the necromancers present, only the ship ghost was qualified to seek help from the good doctor.

But the ship ghost smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Cangxu, I advise you not to have any hope. The good doctor who can break the corpse is a saint-level necromancer. Since I can see the storage bag on your chest, how can he see it?

Why don’t you come out?”

"Since he left and didn't leave your storage bag behind, it means that to him, this is a completely trivial matter and he doesn't care about it. Even if I contact him now, he won't come back specifically because of this trivial matter.

One trip.”

Cang Xu was speechless and fell into silence for a while.

Crying Wind comforted: "Actually, you are already lucky this time. You still have the most precious freedom, don't you? I was given up by the good corpse doctor because my qualifications were not good enough. Otherwise, I would have

Become his collection. Just like the giant zombie he created from your body, there is no freedom anymore."

Cang Xu slowly closed his eyes.

Ship Ghost said: "We have been sailing in the Styx for a long time this time. Before, the corpse-breaking doctor protected us for a while, but the Styx is full of dangers after all, and we will return to the main plane as soon as possible. According to the plan

, we will stop at one of my safe houses to rest for a while.”

Cang Xu heard the meaning of separation from these words. He opened his eyes and asked: "So, the future gathering of the undead..."

Ship Ghost said: "In the future, the location of the gathering of the undead must be changed, but we haven't determined the specific location yet. It's too early to confirm now."

"As for the shore of Songfu Island, we have already planned to give up completely."

"There, we leaked too much intelligence. The enemy knew a lot about us."

Cang Xu suddenly felt anxious in his heart.

Listening to the ship ghost's words, he planned to send Cang Xu and Qing Xin back to the main plane and then separate from them.

This is not okay!

The reason why Cang Xu took the risk and got close to the ship ghost was to plot his undead inheritance.

Whether it's the method of making soul crystals or the techniques for using memory crystals, these are things that all survivors strongly need.

However, it would be too direct if Cang Xu took the initiative to propose that he stay and keep in contact with the ship ghost.

It may also arouse suspicion.

Cang Xu thought for a while and immediately adopted a strategy. With a look of unwillingness on his face, he deliberately asked the ship ghost: "Master ship ghost, what is the possibility of me getting my body back?"

The ship ghost fell silent, and then said with a serious face: "Xuzha, I advise you to give up this plan, and don't make fun of your own life. You are just a silver, and your lifelong achievements will stop here. Your body

It’s no longer yours, you made a deal with the good doctor who broke up the corpse, he saved your life, and your body is the reward.”

Cang Xu smiled bitterly: "Not only my body, but also my storage bag, which contains all my wealth."

He still didn't give up: "How dare I go against the good doctor who dismembers corpses? But if it's a transaction, is there such a possibility?"

The ship ghost slowly shook his head: "You don't know much about the good doctor who shreds corpses. He is very obsessed with collectibles. Basically, he will not sell his collections, at least I have never seen him

Once. Even if there are special circumstances in the future and you conduct a transaction, the price he offers will definitely be much higher than the value of the collection itself."
To be continued...