Chen Jing took a glance and saw that the person walking up had an indescribable charm, like the Buddhist light of an eminent monk or the purple energy of an old Taoist priest. It was very mysterious. He asked: "Are you ready?"
Lin Su responded by smashing the zombie's head with one punch.
With his iron cloth shirt and golden bell open, Lin Su looked like a giant war beast running over a pile of corpses. The methods of the evil heretics were despicable, cruel and ruthless. Lin Su had only thought that the devils were human beings before, and now he was just beginning to become a corpse refiner.
He didn't even see his face, and his Taoist heart was almost damaged. It was as if the Rebirth Mantra had communicated with his heart when it washed away the souls of the dead, and his calm heart was boiling with blood.
Lin Su smashed the head of a corpse puppet and suddenly said to Chen Jing: "Your information is wrong. The number of corpse puppets is far more than twenty. The number of corpse puppets we killed must be forty, right?"
Chen Jing nodded and muttered: "The corpse refiners have been refining corpse puppets for half a month. The materials come from refugees fleeing taxes and famine. The ones we killed were only men. We don't know where the women and children were. Damn it.
Corpse Refiner, damn natural disaster."
Living corpse puppets are undoubtedly terrifying, but for ordinary people, as long as they have decent skills, these ghosts are very boring. As long as they are not scratched, there is almost no danger.
The only thing that needs attention is the corpse refiner. If he doesn't die, corpse puppets will keep appearing, and more and more people will disappear. Maybe if he hides for a year and a half, he can create a corpse in a poor place.
An army of corpse puppets.
Chen Jing said in a deep voice: "Lin Su, I will deal with these corpse puppets. You go and search for the corpse refiner. If he doesn't show up for a day, my heart will not calm down. I can't let him hide in the dark and plot."
He yelled "Heavenly Thunder Golden Saber" and chopped off the heads of several corpse puppets. Chen Jing fought his way out. As soon as Lin Sugu left, he raised his sword and killed them back.
At the top of the mountain, Lin Su saw bones scattered all over the ground, some a foot or two tall, and some as tall as an adult. There was no flesh on the bones, and at most there was a layer of pitch-black skin wrapped around the bones.
In front of him, a man in a black cloak sat cross-legged next to a blazing square cauldron, pouring materials into the cauldron from time to time. Lin Su could see clearly that there were only two types of so-called alchemy materials, human flesh and heart.
Lin Su was furious. His heart looked like he could hold two in one hand. It was obviously underdeveloped. It was the heart of a child. As for human flesh, it was mostly the flesh and blood of a woman.
"Corpse Refiner... your sins are serious and you deserve to be punished in the eighteenth level of hell."
"Can't even the living corpses at the foot of the mountain stop you? This six-door policeman is quite capable, but it's a pity that he came early. At the latest, a quarter of an hour later, my perfect masterpiece will be revealed..." The corpse refiner slowly stood up.
, "Since you appeared at an inappropriate time, I'll deal with you first, and then deal with the one at the bottom of the mountain. A little ant cannot make waves."
When the corpse refiner turned around, Lin Su was startled by his terrifying appearance. There was no good piece of flesh on his face, his left eye socket was empty, there was no nose or ear, and his right hand was broken at the wrist. He was the notorious corpse refiner.
Corpse man?
The corpse refiner jumped up suddenly, his withered left hand turned into an eagle's claw, and the golden bell jar made a muffled sound. When his hand was loosened, there was no trace of the golden bell jar.
"Such a weak attack power." Lin Su frowned. The corpse refiner's own strength was not high, not even comparable to Lin Qingliu. When the attack came, he subconsciously used the golden bell, but it was a redundant move.
When Lin Su's hand was taking down the corpse refiner, three shadows immediately stood in front of the latter. Their images also looked like corpse puppets, but they were different from the corpse puppets at the foot of the mountain. They had rotten flesh hanging on their bodies and maggots in several places.
Chewing on the white bones.
"The three corpse puppets were all masters of the outside world during their lifetime." Lin Su analyzed the corpse puppets and came to a conclusion.
The corpse refiner danced and said wildly: "The three masters from Anyang County a few years ago are here. The corpse refinement method casts steel and iron bones. They are a bit more powerful than they were in life. They obediently gave their blood, and I will refine you."
Turning into a corpse puppet will not disgrace your strength."
When Lin Su moved, the three corpse puppets also moved.
The Great Vajra Fist struck the chest of a corpse puppet, and the force of the rebound made his fist numb. He retreated hastily, with the corpse puppet chasing after him.
call!
Lu Sihai descended from the sky and knocked one of the corpses over. His sinister gaze pierced the corpse refiner's one eye, "He Sandao, Yu Feiying, and Liang Zhong are all old acquaintances. Mr. Lin, go ahead. I'm booking the life of that thief."
Already."
"Lu Sihai?" the corpse refiner exclaimed.
"As much as possible."
Lin Su was so quick that he grabbed the corpse refiner's throat with one hand and lifted him up. He couldn't help but punch the corpse refiner with the other hand. The corpse refiner's face was covered with blood after three or two punches. He raised his hand,
Hit the ground hard.
The corpse refiner coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs, grabbed Lin Su's wrist, and smiled wildly, "It's too late, my masterpiece is born, and we will all become its nourishment."
Lin Su broke off the corpse refiner's hand and rushed towards the Sifang Cauldron.
boom!
The Sifang Cauldron exploded, a tornado of blood-red flames soared into the sky, and a white baby hand rested on the Sifang Cauldron.
The corpse refiner said frantically: "Show me my child."
A bare-chested child of three or four years old came out of the cauldron, and with a cold glance from the corner of his eye, Lin Su felt uncomfortable all over. The child's eyes that were resting on Lin Su only moved away for three breaths, and his eyes without any emotion were cast on the corpse.
The human's mutilated body suddenly appeared with a fierce light.
How could Lin Su dare to take it lightly? This man's body was only three or four years old, but his peripheral vision made him feel a chill in his heart.
What kind of monster did the corpse refiner create?
call out!
Danger……
As soon as Lin Su realized what he was doing, a big hole appeared in the chest of the corpse refiner, and his heart was missing.
What a fast speed.
The child who crushed the heart was still eager to devour the heart of the corpse refiner. He sat on the peak filled with corpse energy and stared at the rising sun. The corpse refiner vomited blood, smiling calmly and satisfied.
Scenes of memories outline his thoughts...
When he was four years old, his alcoholic father beat him so hard with a rolling pin that he was left completely bruised that day.
When he was seven years old, he went to work for a wealthy family in the village. The young master of the master's family was missing a fine jade pendant and was found in his room. The angry master cut off his right hand with a kitchen knife. Although he cried
He shouted that he was wronged, while his alcoholic father looked on with cold eyes.
When he was eleven years old, he accidentally saw the eldest young master having an affair with the master's eleventh wife. The young master asked someone to hold down his limbs and gouge out his left eye alive. He cried and swore for mercy, promising not to tell anyone, but no one
believe.
The young master sent him to the government on the grounds that he intended to rape Mrs. Eleven and spent a lot of money to bribe the county magistrate. With all the "human and material evidence" available, the government sentenced him to death and cut off his ears that liked to eavesdrop.
.
All the past events are vivid in my mind.
He resented his father's cowardice and incompetence, resented the wealthy family's inability to distinguish right from wrong, resented the indifferent attitude of the villagers. He did not regret killing the indifferent village, and he did not regret killing the dog official, but why were there tears in the corners of his eyes?
He understood that it was concern.
Concerned about his "children".
The purpose of creating this child is to make up for the regrets I had as a child. If I could turn back time, I would take this child anonymously and give him the greatest love in the world.
It's a pity that I have always been an executioner. When I created this child, my hands were stained with blood. If I died in his hands, I would be considered worthy of death.
Chapter completed!