After He Bing sent the photo of the bone altar in front of him back to the Songtao City headquarters, he quickly got a call.
This altar is exactly the same as some of the bone altars seen in the Secret Realm of the Withered Bone Temple. Now the City Guards Department suspects that the natives in the Secret Realm of the Withered Bone Temple may have left the secret realm and came to the world where they are.
This discovery alarmed the top brass of the City Guards Department, and the three directors immediately held an emergency meeting to discuss the matter.
I originally thought that although the Secret Realm of the Withered Bones Temple was a third-level secret realm, it was not very dangerous. The most important reason was that the undead creatures in the Withered Bones Temple would not leave the secret realm at all. On the one hand, they seemed not to be interested in the real world, and on the other hand, they did not seem to be interested in the real world.
On the other hand, because there is a lack of undead breath in the real world, this kind of breath is as necessary to the undead as air is to humans. Without the undead breath, although these undead creatures will not die immediately, they will soon become weak and slow.
Die slowly.
But no one expected that a bone altar would appear in such an abandoned village, and it seemed that this bone altar had been around for a long time.
Soon, under the investigation of Zhang Chao and Xu Feng, there were seven or eight similar bone altars in the entire village. According to the number and scale of these bone altars, at least hundreds of people were killed. At any time,
These are already considered major cases.
Several people explored the entire village, and found nothing out of the ordinary except for these bone altars.
"Captain, it may be in the Dead Man's Valley, where the yin energy is so strong that even undead creatures can survive!" Xu Feng frowned.
"Go to the Dead Man's Valley!" He Bing's face turned pale, and with a wave of his hand, everyone quickly ran towards the Dead Man's Valley.
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Dead Man's Trench, an underground cave.
This is a naturally formed cave, which was later artificially dug to make the space larger. A skinny figure wearing a black robe that was almost rotting and disintegrating was handling several mummies.
This seemingly old figure quickly peeled off the skeletons of the mummies, placed them aside, and swept the remaining skin and flesh into the trash can.
All the bones turned into materials in his hands. He raised his right hand and a black flame appeared out of thin air and began to roast a bone he selected.
As the flames burned, the bone seemed to melt, turning into a pool of flowing liquid full of texture like mercury. Under the control of this figure, the liquid continued to change its shape, and then, one after another,
The white bones were thrown into the black flames, and they all turned into a bone liquid like mercury.
Countless balls of liquid danced in the air, some fused with each other, and some turned into fixed shapes. After a while, a beast's body made entirely of white bones appeared in front of the figure.
"Go and stay aside, I will be useful when you are needed!" An old voice came from the mouth of this figure. The assembled skeleton beast suddenly had green flames in its eyes and walked obediently towards the other side of the cave.
Here, there are at least a hundred skeletal beasts densely packed together. These skeletal beasts are like statues, standing motionless in place.
The newly created skeleton beast stood up one after another, and the green flames in its eye sockets slowly extinguished, becoming no different from other skeleton beasts.
Just as the figure was about to continue extracting bones to create a skeleton beast, a voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Do you just want to use this garbage to open the door to a new world for your master?"
The figure suddenly turned around, a black energy suddenly emerged from the thin cheeks, and green flames suddenly burned in the eye sockets. He grabbed his right hand towards the void, and a white bone staff appeared out of thin air. The skull on the top of the staff was in the eye sockets.
It also burned with green flames instantly.
"Who is it!" the figure shouted in a low voice.
"It turns out to be a necromancer!" A black flame burned in the cave, and after a moment it transformed into an old man wearing a gray robe.
This old man also had skinny cheeks, and his eyes had no whites and were pitch black, as if they were carved from obsidian.
"What is it? Zombie? No, no, although your Qi has been almost destroyed, there is still a trace of vitality!" The necromancer who made the skeleton beast before whispered: "You are also an undead profession, I can
I smell the breath of the undead from you... Necromancer from the East?"
"Jie Jie Jie, we don't call them mages here, but monks!" A smile appeared on the old man's face and he said: "Do you want to resurrect the real master who was suppressed in the secret realm of the Withered Bone Temple? I can help you!"
"These skeleton beasts are of some use against ordinary people, but against extraordinary beings, they will only cause them a little trouble and are of no great use!" The old man said to the group of skeleton beasts not far away, with a look of disdain on his face.
"What do you want?" the necromancer asked directly. He had sneaked out of the secret realm of the Temple of Bones a year ago and had been preparing for the resurrection of his master. Unfortunately, he was alone and weak.
And in the real world, without the nourishment of the undead aura, he would almost collapse and die.
After finally discovering the Dead Man's Trench, a place suitable for the undead to survive, he was lucky enough to survive.
He also knows that he alone has limited power and cannot provide much power to his mentor. Now that someone is coming to seek cooperation, he naturally wants it.
"Holy Crystal of the Undead!" A trace of radiance bloomed in the old man's dark eyes. The body of a zombie is also a body of heavenly disgust. Although it can be immortal and can be compared to a god-like existence when it reaches its peak, the sequelae are too great. Every time he is promoted
, all have to suffer the wrath of thunder, just like thunder tribulation, it is impossible for any zombie to advance all the way to the final state of the zombie body.
If he can survive once or twice, he has exhausted his own blessings. If he cannot survive the disaster successfully, even if he becomes a zombie, he will only live for three to five hundred years, which is meaningless to him.
What the old man wants is the legendary immortal witch body. He can become a great witch like Chi You and Hou Yi in the legendary myths. He will be immortal and will not be hated by heaven. Every time he is promoted, there will be no thunder disaster.
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It's just that if you want to have such a legendary physique, you must use the Holy Crystal of the Undead to resurrect from death first, so that you can have the lowest level of Witch Clan bloodline.
"The Holy Crystal of the Undead? You actually know the existence of the Holy Crystal of the Undead!" The face of the Necromancer changed. The Holy Crystal of the Undead is the most precious treasure of his mentor. The mentor after resurrection will be very weak and needs the Holy Crystal of the Undead to restore his strength. No.
Maybe leave it to the person in front of you.
"Okay, I promise you, as long as you can help me rescue my mentor, I will hand over the Holy Crystal of the Undead to you!" the Necromancer said immediately.
"Then it's settled!" The old man nodded with a strange smile on his face.