The Zombies are living a very comfortable and comfortable life now.
On the one hand, there is a brand new world that is open to beyond their cognition, and on the other hand, there is a new path that can be practiced smoothly after thousands of years. The combination of the two makes all the Zombies feel that they are much luckier than their ancestors now.
Of course, the Zombies understand that the root cause of all this is the magical and great Mr.
Now that the gods have arrived, there is naturally great joy and respect.
Hearing Xue Wusuan talk about the children of his clan, Dakan's face lit up with excitement.
"Mr. Xue, please, because of your gift and salvation, our Zombie clan can have children again. I will take you to see them."
Xue Wusuan followed Dakan in the castle with a smile on his face. Along the way, he could always see energetic Zombies kneeling on the ground, saluting Xue Wusuan piously. This gave him a feeling that seemed to be returning to the castle.
It felt like arriving in the Hell of No Way. Because the souls of the dead in the Hell of No Way treated him the same way.
We walked to a secret door, which was a feature of the castle, but now there are some restrictions on the door, and the technique is still very unfamiliar. It seems that it was added by the Zombies. Although it is not eye-catching, it is still
It's barely enough for the Zombies to use.
Pushing open the door, the back is quite tight. There are six Zombies fully armed and guarding the back. The armors on each of them are quite distinctive, and the weapons are also the same as their temperament, rough and ferocious. But there is nothing good about it.
The materials are all the products of technological casting, they are fake and cannot withstand the bombardment of mana.
“Mr.
"Dakan's tone was a bit regretful. It is too difficult to find a place that is large enough and has enough Yin energy. We can only temporarily use the basement of this castle to renovate it ourselves.
Xue Wusuan nodded, and Fang Yan looked around. It was surrounded by a huge underground space, which was estimated to be about 20 meters above the ground. It was almost 5,000 square meters in size. The walls were made of stone and were old. There were also
Many patterns are carved, and Yin energy is constantly gathered from the underground and surrounding areas to fill the underground space.
At this time, the 5,000-square-meter underground space seemed a little crowded. Black coffins were neatly laid out on the ground. Unlike ordinary coffins, these coffins did not have lids, and one could see
Naked corpses were lying inside. The number was exactly one thousand.
Walking to the nearest coffin, Xue Wusuan easily discovered what was different about the corpse lying in the coffin, and why it was a child of the Zombie tribe.
There is no soul. The soul may have sunk into the underworld after the death of these people. Now the only thing left in the world is this empty skin. But there is a strange power slowly growing from these corpses.
The Zombies kill people, but they don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. They even kill more than humans kill themselves. More often than not, they are disdainful, and secondly, they are worried about repeating the same mistakes and being imprisoned again and never see the light of day. Just Xue
As everyone knows, the Zombie tribe's diet has changed now. Since there are few monks in this world and they are all mortals, what's the difference between eating mortals as food and eating animals as food?
Besides, Mr.
But the reproduction method of the Zombie clan is very special. In fact, in their history, the two words killing and reproduction can be equated together. Because the continuation of the Zombie clan cannot be separated from corpses. The best corpses are continued.
The tribesmen will be more talented, and the fresher the better. So they all kill immediately.
At that time, Dakan remembered that those so-called heavenly beings and monks were the best descendants in the eyes of the Zombie clan, and they killed them frequently. In the end, the Zombie clan was almost wiped out because of these reasons.
Unexpectedly, they escaped after being trapped for who knows how many years. As a result, the world changed drastically. Not only did the Zombies become a "minority", but even killing became an extremely inappropriate behavior. Unlike before, you can kill if you are strong.
Now, the price of chaos is not something that the Zombies can afford.
Fortunately, the changes in this world have also given the Zombies opportunities that they never dared to imagine before.
Those with money can be buried in peace, while those without money can only be burned. This is simply an extremely wasteful behavior for the Zombies.
Burn it?! How is this possible!
Therefore, all the corpses in this underground space were taken out by the Zombies from crematoriums in various countries in the Western world. After some small tricks, no one was aware of them.
"They can only absorb Yin Qi?" Xue Wusuan asked curiously. He didn't seem to have seen the Zombies like Dakan absorb Yin Qi. Why is it necessary to reproduce the tribe?
“Mr.
After listening to Dakan's explanation, Xue Wusuan asked again: "Can the blood of your Zombie clan be stimulated from other creatures at will?"
"Yes sir, as long as it is a creature with spiritual intelligence, it will do. The purer the body, the stronger the blood concentration will be."
"The Zombies that ordinary humans can spawn shouldn't be very powerful, right?"
Dakan shrank his neck. He was worried that Mr. Xue would not understand this kind of "desecration of corpses" behavior, not to mention that Mr. Xue is also a human being. He said sarcastically: "Yes, it is not very powerful. But it is better than nothing, and there is no suitable seedling now.
.However, being able to rekindle the inheritance of the Zombie clan is a huge thank you to us, and we dare not ask for anything else."
Xue Wusuan didn't say anything, and put his hands behind his back. After wandering around here with great interest, he suddenly asked: "The country has begun to prepare to establish a law enforcement agency for monks. You know, there must be rules in today's world.
I'm not going to break the old rules until new rules come out. The same goes for you Zombies.
In the past, you had no losses from the merger with Western institutions, but your reputation was not very good. It is best to give some benefits to them and let them accept you and recognize you.
By the way, isn't the United States extending an olive branch to you? You can think carefully about it. This is a very good opportunity."
Dakan was a little uneasy. This was also a topic that he had been afraid to talk about just now. Now that Xue Wusuan took the initiative to bring it up, his face felt hot.
"What are you doing squeaking? Say."
Dakan bent down even lower and stammered: "Sir, we don't have people of this race in the Zombie tribe who can't figure these things out in detail. We don't have the brains to figure them out."
"Oh, why don't you find someone who can figure things out?"
"But there are none among the tribe." Dakan felt aggrieved.
Xue Wusuan wanted to give this guy a slap, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. What's there to be angry about with this idiot? This is really stupid, not like the Wang family's three sticks.
"You don't have such people in the Zombie clan, but there are many people like this in the mortal world! You have accepted so many "dark magician apprentices", there must be some among them. You will not find such a strategist-like figure to come out to you.