The more secluded the place, the more darkness it hides.
There is nothing special about the life in the corpse hall. Many people regard this place as a doomsday refuge. After all, many people's dream is to live an ordinary and conflict-free life.
Yang Huang was lying on the hard bed, thinking about the future, and fell asleep after thinking about it.
Time at night is always simple and fast. At dawn the next day, Yang Huang has already gotten up. He knew that his sister would definitely come to the corpse hall to find him today, so he first used Bagua to calculate a dozen times, and at the same time took out a bottle of
After drinking the liquid medicine he brought back from the laboratory, he went to the lobby on the first floor.
Corpse Hall No. 8 is divided into two floors. The first floor is for storing "ordinary corpses". There are cabinet doors on the walls in all directions, and a corpse is stored in each cabinet door. In order to ensure that the corpse does not rot
, installed complete refrigeration equipment.
After Yang Huang made some arrangements near the corpse hall, he returned to the lobby on the first floor and waited quietly.
"Yang Huang!"
At about eight o'clock, a loud shout came from the door, which almost shattered his eardrums.
He knew that someone would probably come looking for him, so he walked out of the charnel house calmly and did not forget to close the door behind him. However, the scene at the door still shocked him.
Because the person who came was not his sister, but a man and a woman. The man was wearing a black cloak, and the cap of the cloak covered his entire head. The woman had red hair, and was wearing tight denim trousers and a white top.
The most surprising thing is that the man in the cloak is carrying a lifeless female corpse on his shoulders. The corpse is extremely mutilated and miserable.
"Yang Huang, I'm asking you now." The red-haired woman's voice was like a bomber, shaking Yang Huang's brain.
The moment she spoke, Yang Huang felt a sudden stabbing pain in his brain, and almost lost consciousness instantly. This feeling was as if his soul was trapped by a shackles.
"Where were you at 8:15 yesterday morning?" The red-haired woman's voice seemed to have supreme majesty, making it impossible to resist her question.
"I went to the wilderness west of the city." Yang Huang's eyes turned white and his expression was dull.
"Very good, what did you do there?" the red-haired woman continued to ask.
The surrounding air seemed to be solidified, and the endless pressure completely locked the space, as if no one could remain calm in such an environment.
The courtyard in Yang Huang's mind has not yet been opened. Although his body has been completely reborn, his body is just relatively strong and cannot withstand such strong pressure and the restraint from his soul.
"Hold it, you must hold it! Don't say it!" This was a cry from the deepest part of his soul, but it was of no use. The power that imprisoned his soul was unbreakable.
"I'm going to kill someone." Yang Huang paused for about a second, and finally spoke dully.
The red-haired woman sneered and was about to continue asking questions, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Yuhuan, it's okay. I think he must know something, but he probably didn't kill the person." A wisp of green smoke suddenly appeared in the air. The green smoke expanded quickly and condensed into the image of a girl. She was exactly
Yang Xiaoyan.
"Xiaoyan? Are you stupid? This guy just admitted that he was the one who killed the person. Just wait, I will make him confess everything right away." The red-haired woman ignored Yang Xiaoyan and wanted to continue asking questions.
"Brother, stop pretending. I know what you want to do, but I want to tell you that as long as I am here, you can't kill anyone." Yang Xiaoyan said something unexpected, obviously speaking to someone who was in a state of dementia.
Yang Huang said.
"What?" The red-haired woman was simply shocked by Yang Xiaoyan's words. When she turned to look at Yang Huang, her expression finally changed drastically.
Yang Huang sighed, his eyes no longer turned white, his pupils appeared in the center of his eyes, and his expression returned to normal.
"You're not being controlled! This is impossible!" The red-haired woman couldn't believe it at all, because in her opinion, Yang Huang was just an ordinary person anyway.
In such a world, the term "ordinary people" means the lowest class of people, who should be defenseless in the face of absolute power.
"Nothing is impossible. My brother is a genius in biology. In peacetime, he invented thousands of new drugs on his own." Yang Xiaoyan spoke again. She was not surprised at all. The area of the earth has become larger now.
, at the same time, resources are countless times more abundant than before, and too many brand-new creatures have been born. In her opinion, with Yang Huang's talent in biology, he must have formulated many drugs that can counteract the superpowers of evolvers.
"Hmph, Yang Huang. I didn't expect you to hide something. But what I hate the most is low-class people like you." After hearing Yang Xiaoyan's words, the red-haired woman's expression became distorted, and she actually wanted to
Take action directly and completely kill Yang Huang.
Her pupils suddenly turned dark red, and her body stood motionless. However, a red energy emitted from her body, quickly condensed in front of her, and quickly transformed into a body exactly like hers.
But this body is illusory and not real.
The illusory body had just condensed and formed and floated towards Yang Huang, like a ghost.
"Took the bait."
At the critical moment, Yang Huang reached into his pocket, took out a finger-sized sealed container filled with transparent liquid, popped the cap open with his fingernail, and drank it in one gulp.
He actually ran towards the red-haired woman's illusory body and instantly overlapped with it.
After overlapping, something strange happened.
After the illusory body condensed, the body of the red-haired woman who had been motionless suddenly moved. She exerted force on her heels and her waist trembled at the same time. Her body was like a shadow and flew towards Yang Xiaoyan, who was a few meters away, at extremely fast speeds.
bump!
During the movement, the red-haired woman's body suddenly rotated. After arriving in front of Yang Xiaoyan, she turned her back to him. Her shoulders exploded like firecrackers. Her spine was arched at first, and then straightened suddenly at the moment of exerting force.
With the force of shaking the mountain, it slammed backwards.
Even Yang Xiaoyan, who has experienced many battles, was shocked by this sudden change. Before she could react, her body was knocked away and she fell three meters away.
It can be seen that blood is gushing out from all her orifices. However, her vitality has not diminished, and it is obvious that this mountain-shaking impact has not caused any damage to her essence.
Even so, it made her unconscious and almost fainted.
"Ding Yuhuan, the inheritor of the Shanghai Baji Sect, has acquired the essence of Bajiquan, and has practiced martial arts to perfection in peacetime. He is a rare martial arts master in the contemporary era." Some information appeared scattered in Yang Huang's mind.
and excerpts, all about red-haired women.
"It's a pity that this bitch put the cart before the horse and gave up her promising martial arts potential. She had to become an evolver. After eating the ancient fruit, she gained a weird and useless ability, but she thought it was a treasure." Yang Huang started from the memory in his mind.
It is learned from the scriptures that one can enter Taoism by cultivating martial arts to the extreme. In the past, the earth belonged to the Dharma-ending era, and it was indeed difficult to achieve anything in martial arts. However, the world has changed a lot, and the path of martial arts will have unlimited future.
At this time, the cloaked man who came with Ding Yuhuan and carried the corpse had to take action. The purpose of their trip was actually not Yang Huang, but a corpse in the Corpse Hall No. 8. They just wanted to
You just need to control Yang Huang to get the corpse.
Unexpectedly, Ding Yuhuan was not only unable to control the other party, but was actually controlled by him. This incident really made the cloaked man very anxious.
In fact, coming to the corpse disposal center as their identity violated the regulations to a certain extent. Originally, they expected to get through the evolutionaries who managed the corpse disposal facility, control Yang Huang as quickly as possible, and take away the corpse.
This road seems to be dead now.
"Although your performance shocked me, you are an ordinary person after all. You can't understand what kind of group of people the evolvers are." The man in the cloak finally spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, and it seemed that
Very low-key.
"To be honest, I never thought about competing with you. It's enough to shock your jaw." Yang Huang suddenly smiled strangely, and his smile was very bright.
When he was laughing, the man in the cloak realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. He only felt a sense of weakness coming from his body. The next moment, his consciousness gradually darkened until he fell into coma.
Sigh...
Yang Huang's body flashed with light red lights. Every time the light flashed, his expression became more ferocious. It could be seen that he was suffering. But fortunately, this process did not last long.
A few seconds.
In these few seconds, Yang Huang felt like several landmines exploded in his head, and the severe pain almost tore his nerves. However, he knew deeply that he could never fall into a coma now, because now was the time to reap the results.
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With absolutely strong willpower, Yang Huang struggled to support himself and not let his spirit wander.
After the pain passed, Ding Yuhuan's body fell to the ground with a "bang".
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The center of Hanjing City is the gathering point of power, and the people living here are the top class of people in the city.
In a courtyard, an old man with white beard and white hair was sitting upright, with a simple coin in his hand.
"In three days, a rare treasure will be born in Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism. There is a huge opportunity hidden in it." The old man spoke slowly. A middle-aged man sat opposite him, and a tea set was placed in front of them.
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"This should be the first rare treasure born since the earth's sudden change. I will go there then." The middle-aged man has a Chinese character face, sword eyebrows, and a beard. If you look closely at him, you can see that he is somewhat similar to Yang Huang.
"No need. If my calculations are correct, this treasure... should have no fate with you, but it has an unbreakable fate with a descendant of my Yang family." The old man shook his head with a smile, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"Oh, that should be Xiaoyan's kid." The middle-aged man said no more. He had 100% confidence in his elder's calculation skills.
The old man heard the middle-aged man talking to himself, but he didn't say anything and just smiled.