In the empty tomb of King Yan, zombies were lying in the coffins. Black gas was spit out and flowed into the Qianqing Palace along the copper pipes.
In the Qianqing Palace, a middle-aged man with a pale face and wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty was lying on a dragon bed suspended in mid-air, absorbing the black air coming from the copper pipes.
Lines of black gas emerged from the copper pipe, and were sucked into the middle-aged man's mouth. The whole process was inhaled without spitting out, which looked very strange.
Not far from the main hall, there is a glass container that continuously releases cold air. A smooth, headless corpse is standing inside quietly, shaking its body from time to time.
"Time flies so fast!"
Wang Xu sat next to the dragon bed, holding a black Taoist robe in his hand. He glanced at the middle-aged man who was vomiting corpse breath, and said, "How long have you been with me?"
The middle-aged man opened his eyes, and his eyes were cloudy, as if he had cataracts.
After a moment, he stretched out four fingers and said with difficulty: "Four, four, four..."
"It's been four years in the blink of an eye. It's so fast. When you first met me, you were a black-haired zombie, almost a purple zombie. Now, you are a zombie. Although I have been trapping you and not letting you Go out for a walk, but you must also understand my good intentions as a master. Without the suffering day and night, how would you be now? When you reach the drought, no longer afraid of the sun and thunder, you can go wherever you want to go. OK."
Wang Xulao talked to zombies as usual. He awakened the corpse of old man Ren through corpse training. He was born to be the owner of this zombie.
Although the zombies have not been allowed to go out, there is no shortage of blood food. In addition, they have given him the stimulating hormones that the musical zombies have eaten. In four years, they have stabilized into the flying corpse sequence. I don't know how much hard work has been saved.
By throwing the zombie into King Yan's tomb and letting him absorb the corpse energy to evolve again, Wang Xu also had to bear certain risks.
Corpse training is not invincible. The host is stronger than the zombies, so the possibility of zombie rebellion is very low.
Once you make a zombie think that you are not strong enough to suppress it, the zombie's counterattack will come as expected.
Throughout the ages, the Maoshan corpse-training sect has countless old men. When they were young, they relied on corpse-training skills to dominate the world, but when they got old, their vitality and blood declined, and they died.
What's more, the more advanced the zombie, the higher its own intelligence.
Wang Xu's zombie baby has reached the flying corpse stage. In addition to his poor speaking ability, his thinking ability is no less than that of ordinary people.
Once he worked hard to push him to the Hanban level and encountered backlash, Wang Xuke would no longer have tears to cry.
"I still say the same thing, you know how I treat you, and I can't treat you wrong. Similarly, you also know my temper. I won't say more. You have to think about some things yourself. ."
Wang Xu put the Taoist robe next to him, lit a cigar and stood up, saying: "I'm going to leave first. It can be as fast as six months or as long as a year. When you digest the corpse energy of King Yan, you should be able to turn it into a corpse." When the drought breaks out, I will come over to see you."
After saying this, Wang Xu jumped down from the dragon bed, and the sound of his footsteps gradually faded away in the darkness.
The zombie was lying on the dragon bed, looking into the darkness with his eyes open, as if he was thinking quietly.
After leaving the Qianqing Palace, Wang Xu began to harvest lightly. As for being promoted to the Hanban level, there was no need to consider whether the zombies would betray him.
People should not give up eating because of choking. They should look forward and worry about everything. They might as well go home and hold their children.
Wang Xu asked himself, he was pretty good with the zombies he raised. At the level of flying zombies, zombies already have the ability to think, which is equivalent to another intelligent species. It can figure out many things on its own.
If all of these are betrayed, Wang Xu has nothing to regret. After all, those who know me are worried about me, and those who don't know me have nothing to ask for.
"There are 1132 ordinary exercises, 32 exercises that can be cultivated to the Grand Master, 10 exercises that can be practiced to the broken level, 4 second-level exercises, plus some gold, jewelry, Taoist books, and these
A land for raising corpses, this is all I gain."
Wang Xu asked for delivery. In addition to the secret books in the arsenal, he also found a copy of the second-level Xuanwu Body Refining Technique practiced by King Yan on King Yan’s dragon bed, as well as some books collected by King Yan during his lifetime.
Book of Taoism.
If we look at it as a Taoist monk, Taoist books are the most important thing, and martial arts secret books are just minor ones.
However, Wang Xu does not have the talent to practice Taoism. Whether it is Qi training, elixir refining, or weapon refining, he has no talent in Taoism, and there is no possibility of changing his cultivation.
As for how to deal with Taoist books, Wang Xu thought of Uncle Ying.
Uncle Ying had a very good relationship with him and helped him a lot along the way. I think these Taoist books would be of great use in Uncle Ying's hands.
After leaving Lanruo Temple, Wang Xu returned to the zombie plane and handed the Taoist book to Wen Cai, who was guarding Yizhuang.
As for Uncle Ying, he went to show people Feng Shui again, but I heard it would take three or four days before he could come back.
Wang Xu did not stay in the zombie plane for long, and went to the Marvel plane to see Hermione and pay attention to the development status of the Earth Alliance, and soon returned to the Liaozhai plane.
The Liaozhai plane is a treasure house to Wang Xu, and its importance is higher than other worlds.
After all, everything else is virtual, only strength is real.
A former King of Yan had more than a thousand martial arts secret books, so how many should Daning, who built a country with martial arts, have.
Wang Xu believes that his short-term goal cannot be changed. It would be great to lie down in Daning Dynasty and happily suck blood. As long as his status rises, there will be no secrets for him.
On the contrary, the hope of breaking into the palace and snatching the martial arts secrets was not high.
There must be a martial arts master of the third level or above in the palace. He is not a contractor controlled by the Lord God. He will have to get out when the time is up. He can completely compete with Xu Xu, and there is no need to fight head-on with him.
Fuzhou City...
"Seeing words is like seeing people... Our family has received the things you sent, and they are very suggestive. Our family will coordinate the work and will send a letter to the emperor in the next few days. Once the East Factory can be completed, you will be the East Factory.
If there are many meritorious officials, we won’t go into details. If you work hard in Fuzhou, we will ensure that everything goes well for you...Liu Xun.”
In Fuzhou City, Wang Xu looked at the Hongyan letter sent by Liu Xun with a slight smile on his face.
The East Factory is about to be established. As the proposer of the East Factory plan, is he worried that he will not be well-paid by high-ranking officials?
Especially the last few sentences of this letter, both inside and outside the words, were obviously trying to reassure him, just short of telling him that the position of governor of Fuzhou was his.
"Liu Xun is one of the three giants of the eunuchs, and his words represent the eunuch lineage. Although the eunuch name is not good-sounding, everyone has to admit that as long as Daning is still Daning, the twelve eunuchs will still be ten
The power of the Second Supervisor, the Eunuch Party, is no worse than anyone else. With the intervention of the Eunuch Party bosses, the position of the Fuzhou Governor is basically stable, and even the commander of the Imperial Guards will not dare to offend these celebrities around the emperor."
Wang Xu was so angry that he shattered the whole letter and clapped his hands with a smile.
Dong dong dong...
Hearing the knock on the door from outside, Wang Xu stopped his smile and said, "Come in!"
Crunch...
Yan Shi pushed the door open and entered, cupping his fists and saying: "Sir, there is news from the headquarters that Fu Tianchou, the former Minister of War who was demoted and returned to his hometown, will arrive in Fuzhou City tomorrow afternoon. What the headquarters means is to let us secretly monitor Fu Tianchou.
Tianqiu, everyone who has met Fu Tianchou, no matter who they are or what they said, must be recorded in detail."
"Oh, Fu Tianchou!"
Wang Xu's face remained calm, but his heart moved slightly.
Fu Tianchou, Minister of the Ministry of War, is one of the leading figures of the Donglin Party. He is also an important figure in the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story and introduces Pudu Cihang.
If he remembered correctly, Fu Tianchou in the movie was first demoted and returned to his hometown to reflect on his past mistakes. Then he was framed by traitors for treason because of his arbitrary discussions on government affairs, and was ordered by Pudu Cihang to be escorted to the capital for trial.
The person who escorted him at that time was Zuo Qianhu, which led to a melee between Pudu Cihang, Yan Chixia, and Ye Zhiqiu.
At the end of the movie, Fu Tianchou was reinstated, Pudu Cihang died, and the Donglin Party won a complete victory. Ning Caichen, who helped Fu Tianchou, even caught Fu Tianchou's daughter, and was about to rise to prominence.
"The Capital Guard actually asked me to monitor Fu Tianchou. It seems that Fu Tianchou's demotion is not an easy matter."
Wang Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself: "What is the reason? The Minister of the Ministry of War is a second-rank official. He cannot be implicated in some trivial matters. Could it be because of party strife? The eunuch party, the Donglin party, the princeling party, etc.
The monster national master, the military, the Jin Yiwei, the Buddhist and Taoist families, well, there is something fishy about it!"