Listening to the sounds coming from the courtyard, Feng Bingwen's transformed servant remained calm and continued to shout.
This guy in the courtyard is no longer in his eyes. He has changed his appearance no less than ten times along the way here, but they are all just for a short period of time to verify the magical power of the Wanhua Demon Fetus.
So far, the effect is very good, and it has not been discovered. And the young master of the Shen family in the courtyard, who has obtained the qualification to go to the Holy Sect to practice, naturally cannot just make a simple change.
Signing that ghost blood contract and sneaking in as a servant is not as good as sneaking in as a person and directly replacing him. Correspondingly, there is no need for the original Mr. Shen family to exist.
"Get in!"
A gloomy wind blew, and then the closed courtyard door opened wide. Feng Bingwen walked in. Even though he didn't feel any threat, his face couldn't help but twitch.
The Shen family that can have a certain influence in a place like the underworld like Corpse City is naturally more in the underworld, and the young master of the Shen family who has been selected to enter the so-called Holy Sect practice is even more outstanding.
Walking into the courtyard where he lived, if you didn't know it, you would have thought you were entering a wax museum, where stood one after another wax figures of women with lifelike faces, fat and thin bodies, and each with their own characteristics.
But Feng Bingwen took one look at it and knew that it was not a wax figure at all, but a living corpse made from living people using special techniques!
In terms of appearance, he is no different from a living person. His skin is rosy and shiny, and his complexion is a hundred times better than the vast majority of living people lingering in this underworld city.
But it is a pity that these are all living corpses, with Yin Qi accumulated in their bodies and no longer conscious. In a certain aspect, they are not even as good as walking corpses. They are purely playthings specially made with inhumane and exquisite techniques!
"You'd better have news that interests me, otherwise I don't need to tell you what will happen to you!"
The thin and naked body was leaning on a carefully crafted toy. The young master of the Shen family, who was sprinting quickly, looked at Feng Bingwen's changing servants with a sinister expression. He was in a very bad mood after being disturbed.
"Master, we have found a high-quality item!"
Feng Bingwen looked at the pair of life-and-death friends, while talking nonsense that he made up on the fly, and approached the young master of the Shen family with steady steps.
"Is this the reason why you bother me?"
After hearing this servant's report, the face of the Shen family master with unique habits turned completely gloomy.
"No, the goods this time are of the best quality, which you have never seen in your life!"
"I've never seen that in my life?"
Listening to the servant who had been groveling in front of him in the past, walking towards him without stopping, he could vaguely sense that something was wrong, but hearing those exaggerated and deliberate words, Master Shen still couldn't help but laugh angrily.
"What good stuff can you, ant-like slaves, find?"
"That's because you are blind, young master!"
Feng Bingwen had already walked up to Young Master Shen. He looked at the beautiful and motionless living corpse under him, letting him toss it around. His anger, which had long been suppressed to the extreme, no longer made any cover up, and he grabbed it with him.
He pressed down on Master Shen's neck, and endless anger burst out at this moment!
"I've been on guard against you for a long time, you're a fool who doesn't know how to live or die!"
Seeing the hand grabbing his neck, Mr. Shen's face showed a ferocious smile. He got to where he is today step by step, not because of his status as a shitty young master.
"You think you can relax my vigilance by pretending to be my slave?"
As he spoke, a snow-white crystal on Young Master Shen's neck shimmered, and then a layer of bone began to spread over his body, turning into a set of bone armor in the blink of an eye, covering most of his body.
Almost at the same time, eight bloody figures rushed out of the darkness from all sides of the courtyard, rushing towards Feng Bingwen at a speed comparable to that of a tiger and a leopard.
In just one breath, the guy in front of him who dares to lurk in his courtyard without any care for life or death will be torn into pieces by the blood corpse he cultivated.
Katcha!
It was just that all the beautiful fantasies, accompanied by the clean and crisp sound of shattering, suddenly disappeared without a trace. He felt the terrifying power that strangled his neck and almost tore his head off his body. Originally,
The young master of the Shen family, who was confident of winning, looked at the figure in front of him with horrified eyes.
A sinuous, vigorous and ferocious black shadow loomed over his body, like a black dragon.
Black dragon spitting method!
Young Master Shen's eyes were wide open, almost bursting out. He recognized the origin of this technique, and his heart was suddenly filled with doubts. But let alone answering, he didn't even have the chance to ask questions.
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Zila~
There was a numbing sound of flesh and blood rubbing against the scalp, and then a head with a bloody vertebra was thrown to the ground, and the eight bloody figures rushing towards him also immediately changed their targets and competed to gnaw on it.
Eating the head with a look of reluctance and fear on its face.
"You're getting an advantage!"
Feng Bingwen's face was gloomy, and he kicked the headless corpse in front of him to the ground, letting the eight bloody corpses eat it... Without restraint, the original owner was naturally the most delicious food.
Killing demon cultivators! Good deeds, five thousand one hundred twenty six (5126)
With just a pinch, more than 5,000 yuan of good deeds were received. This should have been a joyful thing, but Feng Bingwen couldn't be happy at this time.
This ratio of good deeds is enough to reflect from the side how many evil things this young master of the Shen family has done over the years. Just the living corpses and bloody corpses in the courtyard are enough to reflect one or two.
"It's so disgusting!"
Feng Bingwen frowned and transformed into the pale-faced, thin-bodied young master of the Shen family. Apart from his clothes, there was almost no difference in appearance or breath.
Even the eight bloody corpses, which had no wisdom whatsoever and were vying to eat the flesh and blood of their previous owner, all raised their heads in unison, looked at Feng Bingwen with some confusion, and then lowered their heads to continue eating.
Even without the means of strong restraint, these eight blood-threaded creatures did not have the slightest idea of attacking Feng Bingwen. And Feng Bingwen would naturally not let them go.
Although the Wanhua Demon Fetus has many magical features, it is still extremely difficult to disguise yourself as a powerful monk. It is not just about changing the body shape and appearance. If you want to disguise it for a long time, its use
The magic weapon and magical power must be inherited, and even the skills must be converted together, otherwise flaws will be exposed sooner or later.
It is very easy to pretend to be a mortal, but the difficulty of pretending to be a monk increases linearly with the level. In comparison, this young master of the Shen family is a very good candidate.
"First Evolution"
At the very least, for Feng Bingwen at the moment, there is no better way than to disguise himself as the Shen family master and sneak into the Demon Sect.
As for pretending to be a guy with such disgusting habits, it's a little uncomfortable, but when the time comes, you can continue to change your identity depending on the situation, so it doesn't hurt to be patient for the time being.
Without too much hesitation, Feng Bingwen, who transformed into Mr. Shen, bent down and picked up the bone pendant from the ground, and then used very basic magic techniques to control the eight bloody corpses.
Except for the exercises and spells, Feng Bingwen has basically completed the disguise. In a short period of time, there is no need to worry about any flaws.
"Master..."
After nearly an hour, a shout came from outside the courtyard. The skinny young man with a sinister face stood up and summoned the servant he had just disguised himself not long ago!
And this servant informed Feng Bingwen to collect blood food... that is, by spreading the news that the Shen family master had successfully joined the Holy Sect, attracting those evil cultivators who wanted to seize this opportunity to sneak in.
And these demon cultivators who came with full expectations, no matter how well prepared they were or how vigilant they were, as long as they entered the Corpse City, they would basically not be able to escape the scheme of the Master of the Shen family.
As for whether there are any powerful people among these casual cultivators, there is no need to worry. There may be, but the number is extremely rare.
Demonic monks with some ability either sneak into the Demonic Holy Sect, or are recruited by the many family forces that are attached to the Holy Sect.
The demonic forces who have all been expelled from the Nine Continents are already poor, and the demonic cultivators are even more miserable. Without enough resources, even a dragon cannot fly.
"good!"
Feng Bingwen naturally followed the good example and continued to play his current changed role.
Judging from the atmosphere in this demonic sphere of influence, the probability of him accidentally killing a good person is probably lower than the probability of picking up a fairy while walking on the road.
The facts have basically verified the conjecture. The magic cultivators who were attracted by the spread of the news and then caught by the servants of the Shen family master provided Feng Bingwen with every good thing.
Good deeds ranging from hundreds to thousands.
Because it was nothing to pick up good deeds for nothing, Feng Bingwen couldn't help but order those servants to increase their efforts. Although they showed very embarrassed expressions, Feng Bingwen didn't care. He even planned to sneak into the so-called Holy Sect.
Before, harvest them as well.
three days later
With the convenience of his current identity, Feng Bingwen quickly figured out everything he wanted to know. For example, the full name of the young master of the Shen family he had transformed into was Shen Bei, and the name of the Holy Sect he was about to join was called the Palace of the Corpse King.
Manipulating zombies into a demonic sect!
Of course, Feng Bingwen didn't just pry into these trivial information, these days, he also basically filled up the loopholes that might expose his identity.
Feng Bingwen has mastered all the art of breathing and breathing practiced by this young master of the Shen family, as well as several ghostly spells. Even if his own father and mother came, he could not find any mistakes. In fact, Feng Bingwen
Bingwen actually went to hang out in front of his parents.
However, neither Mr. Shen's biological father nor mother noticed anything unusual. On the contrary, they were quite concerned about him, or to please him. Their flattering tone made Feng Bingwen particularly uncomfortable.
This made Feng Bingwen once again realize that this place is a demonic path that is different from the human race of Jiuzhou. Although the humans living here have the same appearance as the Jiuzhou human race, apart from this, there is no difference at all.
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Their cognition, morals and values are completely in line with ordinary monks' understanding of magic.
Although the Shen family is only a local force in Corpse Accumulation City, as a local hegemon, it has quite a lot of resources. Especially for the demonic forces that mainly focus on corpse refining, people are also a kind of resource.
But even in certain situations where resources are relatively abundant, the Shen family still cultivates the younger generation of the family by raising Gu.
Mr. Shen's son was the "Gu King" who was cultivated through this method of raising voodoos. As for those blood-related brothers and sisters who once competed with him, he basically killed them all.
For example, the eight blood corpses now controlled by Feng Bingwen were made from Shen Bei's cousins. Due to the influence of blood relationship, after the refining was successful, they were even easier to command.
In terms of not being a human being, even a small family power amazed Feng Bingwen.
Among the Nine Continents, there will inevitably be some forces that compete by raising Gu because of the scarcity of resources, but they will basically not be so bloody.
At least it won't happen, something outrageous like turning competitors into resources. Only those demonic ways that abandon human ethics and morality can do such a thing.
"I'm going to the Corpse King's Palace soon. Do you want to clean up the Shen family before leaving?"
Feng Bingwen, who had completed all disguises and gathered the required information, couldn't help but ponder.
The identity he is pretending to have passed the examination of the Corpse King Palace, and now he is just making final preparations. In a few days, the Corpse King Palace will send someone to take him into the mountain gate.
Before that, Feng Bingwen considered whether to reap another wave of good deeds - to kill his family who was born under a disguised identity.
However, if you do this, it seems to be a bit high-profile, it will easily attract attention and attract more attention, which is not worth it.
This kind of thing can wait until he successfully sneaks into the Corpse King's Palace, and then looks for an opportunity. Once he goes in, he can always come out again, and it won't be too late to exterminate the Shen family by then.
The waiting time is not long. In the past two days, a skeleton flying boat with a length of hundreds of feet has arrived over the Corpse City, and Feng Bingwen has also boarded the ship with one truck after another with heavy Yin Qi resources.
Flying boat.
The function performed by this flying boat is not only to attract new blood cultivated by vassal forces from various places, but more importantly, to collect their resources.
Relatively speaking, the latter is more important than the former. What the Demonic Path needs most is resources. As for new blood, the vast majority of the Demonic Path monks do not think that having more competitors is a good thing.
"Sneaked in!"
Feng Bingwen stepped onto the airship and followed a female ghost into a cabin with a calm expression. He had just passed the three-level inspection and all passed without exception.