Shen Li didn't understand how his father turned into a wandering corpse. Now it seems that he doesn't need to understand anymore.

As long as you can kill the King of Heaven, you can slowly understand the rest later.

So Shen Li made a reversal of the black and white rhetoric, and instantly ignited Shenmu's anger. When Shenmu heard that his grandson had been killed by King Tianyi, a terrifying murderous intent swept out.

"What a king of heaven. Our corpse-driven tribe has existed for thousands of years. Is it a wrong way? Where is it his turn to judge? What is he?" Shenmu angrily scolded.

Shen Li added fire to the fire and said, "The King of Tianqi is just a clown. He likes to show justice. If he hadn't relied on his strength, he would have been sacked."

In the past, Shen Li thought that King Tianqi was a clown.

Now.

After knowing the strength of King Tianqi, Shen Li was very unhappy, but he couldn't beat him and could only complain behind his back.

No matter how strong you are, you are just a clown with some strength!

Shen Li begged and said, "Dad, I was puzzled before, what power is blocked in the forbidden area? When I saw you, I finally understood the meaning of the clan decree. I hope you can take action to help our clan overcome the difficulties!"

The clan code says that when you have no choice, you can go to the forbidden area to seek a turning point.

It turns out that this is the turning point!

"You understand what a bullshit!"

Just when Shen Li thought that his father would definitely help the tribe overcome this disaster, Shen Mu suddenly poured a basin of cold water on Shen Li's head.

Shen Li was stunned.

What does father mean?

"I can't help you." Shinmu said immediately.

Can't help?

When Shen Li heard this, he became anxious and begged: "Dad, why can't you help? With your current strength, as long as you follow me to leave the forbidden area, you will definitely be able to kill King Tianyan!"

After all, you were the leader of the corpse-driven tribe before your death. If you die, you will ignore anything?

It's not that I don't have that ability.

Too selfish!

Shen Li didn't understand.

After all, Shinmu is a dead person, and his emotions must be different from those when he was alive, so the anger in his heart did not last long and he soon calmed down.

He glanced at Shen Li and sneered, "You should know that you have to pay the corresponding price to step into the forbidden area, right?"

Shen Li's heart suddenly became nervous.

I actually forgot about this.

There are indeed clear records in the clan code that it takes a huge price to rely on the power in the forbidden area to help the tribe overcome difficulties.

Shen Li didn't know what the price was. It was because King Tianyan was too bullying, which made him decide to step into the forbidden area. After he came in, he met his father Shenmu.

Seeing that Shen Mu turned into a powerful corpse, Shen Li had long forgotten the price mentioned in the clan code.

He thought that since his father was so strong, wouldn’t it be enough to go out together to solve the problem of King Tianyan? What price would he have to pay?

However, Shen Mu's words instantly brought Shen Li back to reality.

It seems that things are not as simple as I imagined.

The price you should pay must be paid.

Shen Li's expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Shenmu said without any haste, "The wandering corpse you saw in front of you was not transformed from me. My body had already turned into white bones. Yes, it was the one who had broken a rib by you before, you are unfilial son..."

As Shenmu tells, a past of the corpse-driven tribe opened up.

It turned out that this wandering corpse had existed in the forbidden area for a long time. It was refined by a genius ancestor of the corpse tribe. It is also the only wandering corpse refined in the history of the corpse tribe.

This is a powerful force.

With this wandering corpse, the corpse-driving corpse quickly became a leader among the many witchcraft tribes in the southern border.

However, sooner or later, that genius ancestor will grow old and die. Once he is gone, who will control this wandering corpse?

The answer is, no.

There is only one genius.

Except for that genius ancestor, no one has the strength to manipulate this wandering corpse. If this continues, the wandering corpse will sooner or later be out of control.

Once the corpse is out of control, it will become a ruthless killing machine out of bloodthirsty nature.

This is a disaster.

In order to avoid this situation, the genius ancestor of the corpse-driving clan and several elders at that time discussed how to deal with this wandering corpse.

The safest way was to let the corpse destroy itself, so that even if the genius ancestor passed away, there would not be a huge hidden danger.

A man is always selfish.

In addition, at that time, the situation in southern Xinjiang was very complicated, and such a powerful force would definitely not be willing to be destroyed like this.

So after careful discussion, the few people came up with a solution, which was to arrange a magic circle to infuse the genius ancestor's thoughts into it.

As long as you lock the corpse into the magic circle, you can still suppress it with the remaining thoughts of your ancestors.

This is like a beast that tamed it when you are strongest. Then when you grow old, even if you no longer have the power to compete with the beast, it has recognized you as the main one. Only when you feel the breath on your body will still remain docile to you.

Similarly, as long as the aura of the ancestors exists, the wandering corpse can be controlled all the time.

And this "breath" between a person and a corpse refers to the thought.

The corpse-driven race controls zombies through thoughts.

If you want to maintain the existence of thoughts for a long time, simple objects such as jade, magic tools will definitely not work. The thought arrays engraved on these objects will probably be exhausted in a few years.

After a long period of exploration, they finally decided to arrange a large formation, which was surrounded by special crystals, and were all materials that were conducive to preserving their minds.
Chapter completed!