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Chapter 518: Undead Scholar

 "Cemetery?"

Fang Heng stuck his head out of the car window.

Looking at the tomb area shrouded in a thick layer of fog, Fang Heng felt confused.

It looks more like a mass grave than a cemetery.

Tombstones and tombstones can be seen everywhere on both sides of the trail.

"We are almost there, Fang Heng."

There is a medieval-style building built in the middle of the cemetery area.

The entire building was shrouded in thick white fog, making it difficult to see the entire building.

Mo Yunxiao parked the car in the parking lot behind the building.

"The Association of Undead Scholars never participated in the disputes between various forces. They gave a permanent third-party commitment. Later, after some things happened and after secret games among various interested parties, the Federation finally allowed them to build the Hall of the Dead here.

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"The federation also has a very small part in the management of it."

After getting out of the car, Mo Yunxiao introduced Fang Heng all the way.

The two came to the door and Mo Yunxiao rang the doorbell.

"When we entered the cemetery area, we were secretly registered by the federation."

Soon, the door opened, and a waiter in gray robe nodded to the two of them.

"Mr. Mo, young travelers, you are welcome to visit us."

The waiter looked skinny and skinny, holding a candlestick in his hand.

As he spoke, he turned sideways and extended his hands to greet the two of them.

Directly opposite the door is a straight passage, with no windows or lights in the entire passage.

Light seems to be unable to shine in from the outside world.

The dim light from the candle in the waiter's hand illuminated the passage.

"Please come with me, both of you."

Fang Heng looked at Mo Yunxiao and stepped into the passage.

Following the waiter all the way forward, Fang Heng noticed the large and bizarre sculptures displayed on both sides of the wide aisle.

For a moment, Fang Heng even felt that he had arrived at a museum of statues of strange and strange beasts.

Fang Heng looked at them curiously.

Is it a gargoyle?

In his memory, Fang Heng saw descriptions about gargoyles in occult books.

After walking for five minutes, a tall iron gate appeared in front of me.

The moment he saw the door, Fang Heng's heart moved.

It looks like the gate he saw when he entered the game through the mark method!

The difference is that the patterns carved on the door frames of the two are different.

And the gate here is particularly huge.

It is more than two stories high.

The waiter stepped forward and pushed open the hall door.

Suddenly, a burst of noise came from behind the door.

In the hall, a giant crystal decorative table in the center cuts the rotunda into a ring.

People gathered in the hall in twos and threes, each discussing something.

On the left are seats for people to rest and chat, and on the right are rows of counters for handling business.

"This is the Hall of the Dead. Usually only scholars who study necromancy can enter here. They usually register here, buy and sell some materials, or conduct academic exchanges with peers, sell information, share tasks, etc."

Hall of the Dead?

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment.

He never thought that there was such a place in this world.

"Uncle Mo, are you also an undead scholar?"

The waiter looked at Fang Heng and explained: "Mr. Mo is our honorary mentor."

Fang Heng's eyelids twitched.

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Dicky is waiting for you in the VIP room. I will take you there first."

The waiter guided the two of them to leave through a passage at the back of the hall of the dead.

Climbing up the long stairs and passing through the long corridor, the three of them came to a door.

"Please, I'll wait for you two at the door."

"Thanks."

Mo Yunxiao was the first to push open the door and enter.

In the VIP room, a middle-aged man in a suit sat behind the work table.

When he saw Mo Yunxiao, he immediately stood up to welcome him.

"Boss Mo, I haven't seen you for a while." Dicky showed a gentle smile on his face and nodded slightly to Mo Yunxiao, "I wish you eternal peace."

"Thanks."

Mo Yunxiao introduced to Dicky, "One of my juniors encountered a small problem and came here to ask you for advice. I hope to get your help in necromancy."

"You are too polite. You are asking for advice. We are all old friends. I have always been blessed by Mr. Mo. I will try my best."

"It's actually about the resurrection of the dead."

Mo Yunxiao took Fang Heng and sat on the sofa together.

He slowly recounted what he heard from Fang Heng.

Listening to Mo Yunxiao's complete narration, Dicky smiled and said, "You have found the right person. We necromancy scholars have a lot of experience in controlling souls."

"The basic discipline of necromancy is the spiritualism that can replace the incomplete soul of the deceased. By guiding the soul to re-inject into the deceased, the deceased will be resurrected and become a basic warrior."

"but……"

Dicky paused as he spoke, then slowly moved his gaze to Fang Heng aside, "But there are huge flaws in the art of spiritualism."

"What flaw?"

"One is the preparation time and duration. The preliminary preparation for summoning a specific undead soul is very complicated, and the duration after success is very short."

"The second one is memory. The souls that are forcibly summoned back are not complete. They will lose most of the memories of their previous lives, and most of them will leave behind some instincts, such as the memories of battles that have been tempered for thousands of years, or some obsessions before death."

"In addition, if its soul is corrupted, it will have many adverse reactions after being summoned into the body."

Fang Heng frowned.

"Adverse reactions? For example?"

"Many, the most common, are uncontrollable killings. What's more, ordinary souls have even been wiped out long ago, and they cannot complete the summons at all..."

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought.

The mission given by the Lord God game only states that Hela must be resurrected.

As for whether there are memories of previous lives after resurrection, soul corrosion, adverse reactions, etc. are not important.

"Another point is that the higher the strength of the soul before death, the more difficult it is to be summoned. If you are completing spiritualism in the Lord God game, you must consider this in advance."

Troublesome spiritualism.

Just listening to Fang Heng made his head hurt.

Fang Heng murmured softly, "I didn't expect it to be so complicated."

"Perhaps, for believers in death, death means eternal tranquility, and disturbing the tranquility of the deceased is not a very moral thing."

Sustainability? Tranquility?

Fang Heng lowered his head and thought.

The next moment, a game message flashed across Fang Heng's eyes.

[Tip: Based on basic mysticism, during your communication with Dicky, you gained some insights, and your necromancy talent increased by 0.05].

[Tip: Your necromancy talent: 83.25 (one in ten thousand). You have a unique talent in practicing necromancy].

Huh? Your talent in necromancy is so high?

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment.

After thinking about it, it seems right.

It is the initial skill of S level: Zombie Clone.

Maybe zombie clones and necromancy are somewhat related.

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