Chapter 502 The corpse leader of the eight corpses teaches Zhang Zuo to die
Patriarch Tian waited eagerly and regretted that he shouldn't have played any tricks. He felt that the young man must not be as calm as him. Seeing that Qin Yang was obviously a shameless young man, his temperament was no different from that of ordinary young people, but he couldn't
Unexpectedly, Qin Yang could be so calm.
He knew clearly that he would die at some point, and that he might die before he even took a breath, so he could hold his breath and not try to get some secret information that only Patriarch Tian knew.
He has lived for so many years, but not everything can be recorded. Many things cannot be written down on paper, and some are just simple records. Without his cooperation, it would be difficult to find connections from them.
easy.
Patriarch Tian valued Qin Yang more and more and discovered another good quality in Qin Yang, a good quality that could increase his chances of reaching the top alive.
Patriarch Tian was tossing and turning, quite anxious. Now that he was in such a difficult situation, he wondered whether he should take the initiative to find Qin Yang. Anyway, he had lost all face...
He is not afraid of raising Qin Yang a little higher, just like trying to recall Tian Luanyu through a bitter trick, raising Tian Luanyu's status, and Tian Luanyu himself also has this strength and potential, and has perfected the one-word formula.
Anyone who is not blind can see his potential.
And the most important thing is that Tian Luanyu's surname is Tian after all, and he is also a direct descendant of the main lineage. After breaking the bones and connecting the tendons, no one in the Tian family dared to explode.
Patriarch Tian himself wished he could lift Qin Yang above his head. As long as it was useful, he was all lying in the coffin, and the only thing left to do was to close the lid of the coffin, so there was nothing to worry about.
He is not afraid that Qin Yang will be too self-sufficient, nor is he afraid that Qin Yang will interfere with the Tian family. He is even eager for Qin Yang to take the initiative.
The only thing he is afraid of is that no one in the Tian family can have his vision. He has raised Qin Yang too high now. After he dies, the idiots in the younger generation may not always believe in his dead man's words.
At that time, the already weak connection was made even weaker by the younger generation...
It might even be counterproductive, and he would become enemies with Qin Yang again.
It makes me sad just thinking about it.
But Qin Yang didn't know this at all. He stayed in the house and didn't go out. The top priority was to find out the skills of touching corpses.
As for other things, I still have some energy to focus on, which is to listen to new information every day, go to Patriarch Tian to chat and listen to stories, and other things that are ranked second in importance.
I have long forgotten...
I stayed awake for two consecutive days, observing the body of this unlucky man, and seeing the resentment coming in and out of the body. The resentment gradually increased, and a trace of death began to breed.
But all dead corpses will breed death energy. The difference is that the corpses that have been transcended will breed very little death energy, and the death energy is more like "dead", while the death energy generated by normal corpses is "living".
Now, the death energy generated by the corpse was intertwined with the resentment. It was half dead, and Qin Yang didn't know how to judge.
But at this point, Qin Yang was sure of one thing. Nothing was absolute. What he had deduced before and naturally knew when touching the corpse was that a transcended corpse would not be used.
That's so absolute.
Even if the conditions for possible changes are extremely harsh, they are there and must not be taken lightly.
No matter how small the probability is, if it is placed on a large enough base and a long enough time scale, it is a high probability event.
It's time to seek help from the experts.
He asked the puppet master to activate the protection of the house, and some magic weapons for shielding were also activated. Qin Yang was still in the room. After doing various protections, he took out the ghost and god order and prepared to ask the boss of the building for remote assistance.
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After all, there may be other people in the whole wilderness who are also good at this matter, professional counterparts, but Qin Yang doesn't know them either.
I had to take precautions to avoid anyone noticing. Summoning the helmsman of Haili from a place not too far away would touch the sensitive nerves of many people.
Especially in this current chaos.
After dialing the number, I waited for a long time before I saw the black light from the upper layer of the ghost order dispersed, revealing the shadow of the big man in the building.
After Gie Lou appeared, he looked around and smiled rather strangely.
"It's close to the capital..."
"Senior, is it inconvenient?"
"It's okay, I'll just tell you." Qie Lou immediately shook his head in denial, glanced at the corpse beside him, and asked casually: "What do you want from me?"
"There is a very strange corpse here. I would like to ask senior to help me take a look at it." Qin Yang did not go into details. I believe that with the skills of Mr. Qielou, he can see the problem without elaborating.
Qi Lou stared at the corpse for several seconds, then said "Huh" in surprise.
His figure transformed, and he walked down from the Ghost Order. His figure slowly condensed, as if from a void to reality. He stepped directly into the air, walked to the corpse, and stretched out a hand to touch the surface of the corpse.
of resentment.
After being touched, more resentment suddenly spewed out of the corpse, as if it was instinctively resisting possible dangers.
Ji Lou walked around the corpse twice, stretched out a finger, and poked it through the fontanel of the corpse. After a breath, Ji Lou pulled out his finger. The head of the corpse was still intact, with only a faint gray air lingering around it.
The fingertips of Qi Lou were pinched lightly and completely dissipated.
"I'm not sure about this either..." Qi Lou's tone was unusually unfirm.
Qin Yang was greatly surprised. Is there anything related to this aspect that the boss doesn't know about?
"Don't you have Lao Niu's mark? You put the mark on the ghost order and ask Lao Niu to come and identify it. He should know."
Qin Yang thought for a while and then remembered that when he was in Haili, it seemed that the sacred cow had given him a mark...
Qin Yang had always thought that this mark was just the business card of the sacred cow. When he was still a weak chicken, it could scare the poisonous insects and beasts there when he was in the southern barbarian land, and let people know that he was protected by the sacred cow.
of.
I didn’t expect that there was also a phone number on the business card…
After manifesting the mark, stick it on the Ghost Token and automatically dial the number. After a while, a circle of black light escapes from the Ghost Token again and turns into a long bull's head with a pulled face.
After Lao Niu came out, he glanced at Glou and Qin Yang sideways.
"what?"
"Look at this thing, I'm a little unsure." Glou pointed at the corpse.
The bull's head floated out and looked around the body twice. Then its eyes suddenly became dark and deep. After glancing at the body twice, he said with some confusion.
"It's indeed a zombie. Where did you get this kind of thing? It looks like it's still an unformed corpse."
As he said that, Niutou looked at Qin Yang with a very strange look, and Gie Lou also glanced over with the same look. Qin Yang was so scared that he could only ask a question immediately.
"What is the Corpse Chief?"
"You must have heard of Corpse Demon, right?"
"I've heard of this." Qin Yang nodded. A type of zombie, the reputation and strength of a zombie are similar to those of a demon clan. They are probably the kind of dragon descendants with strong bloodline.
The so-called drought demon is so cruel that it feels as if it is burning, walking like the wind, and the bare ground is thousands of miles away. This drought demon refers to the corpse demon.
"Everyone in the world knows about Corpse Demons, but few people today know that in ancient times, there were eight corpses. They were only divided by the difficulty of forming. Corpse Demons ranked last, and Corpse Chief ranked first, so I just
I've heard of it, but I've never seen it. It's said that it hasn't appeared for many years. It's your luck to meet a corpse leader who has not yet formed."
Qi Lou looked at the body in wonder and continued.
"According to the records in the classics, the formation of a corpse must go through extreme torture from body to heart, especially a great obsession in the heart, and then the vitality will be burned out and the soul will fly away. After the corpse is completely destroyed, there will be no more residual souls to gather resentment and obsession.
, only with the memory of a tragic death during life can the corpse king be born.
However, this record is a fragment. The records contained in it are contradictory. Where did the remaining soul come from after the soul was scattered? Just listen to it, don't take it seriously.
It is this corpse, and some parts of it are indeed consistent with the records. He was cut into thousands of pieces, and there are still people who can reassemble it. The physical bones and flesh are nothing more, but the blood, qi, and meridians in it have all been destroyed.
Connected.
Although the details are a bit rough, this ability can be used on weak living people, which reminds me of a person in the record."
Qi Lou was full of praise, and Niu Tou also followed suit.
"Yes, I also remembered that there were so many talented people in the human race in the past. The human doctors in ancient times were really powerful. Even those from foreign races respected them very much."
"It's a pity that everything back then has withered. It's a pity."
One man and one cow were sighing and sighing around the corpse. Qin Yang was a little lost in thought at the side.
Has his skill become so powerful without even realizing it?
He just tried to keep the body as intact as possible every time he buried it.
Both worlds have the concept of preserving the whole body for burial. I heard in my previous life that when old eunuchs died, they would take their treasures with them to be buried. In more sophisticated ones, the severed appendix would be preserved.
Waiting to be buried together when we die...
Thinking of this, Qin Yang suddenly realized why his understanding of the word "whole corpse" gradually became deviated.
Perhaps it would be more comfortable to restore the corpse to the same whole state as it was before death rather than restore the appearance to a whole corpse.
Qin Yang and Niu Tou were talking about Corpse Chief, and Qin Yang listened to them boasting with a smile on his face. He felt very pleased with himself, and felt more comfortable than someone bragging about his strength.
It’s not in vain that I haven’t lost my skills for many years.
Listening to the discussion between these two people, Qin Yang has nothing to worry about. Of course, the eight ancient corpses only have the most special ones. Those white-haired zombies and green-haired zombies are not even qualified to be mentioned.
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As the most difficult zombie to form, this time it should have been a coincidence. After all, he didn't have his own skills, and he didn't just rely on his skills to gather a trace of his remaining soul, and he didn't happen to find out the memory of his tragic death.
It is basically impossible for such a freak to be born through self-contradiction.
Most importantly, after listening to what these two people said, Qin Yang also understood that after the corpse was saved, it was already two corpses from the previous corpse. Now the resentment and death are also drawn by memory, and obsessions are forcibly worn away.
Only this corpse could have such a change.
In the final analysis, the reason why such a small probability event can occur is because of the skill of touching corpses.
Qin Yang was immediately relieved, it wasn't just that there were flaws.
"Seniors, is this thing dangerous?"
"It's quite dangerous, but it's only dangerous after it takes shape and reaches its peak. Otherwise, even if it's a real dragon or a young dragon, it can easily be crushed to death. Does this person's death have anything to do with you? Yes.
If there is a relationship, it is best to resolve it immediately..."
"It's okay, it's okay, it has nothing to do with me." Qin Yang flatly denied it.
Among those who personally carried out burials, this person was one of the few whose death had nothing to do with him.
"It doesn't matter, then don't worry about it, just make a good relationship." Niutou suddenly added.
"This is natural, I have always been like this."
Of course Qin Yang was so happy. He was the one who saved the corpse and the remaining soul was found by touching the corpse. He also refined it, and he can still feel that connection now.
Of course he hopes that this corpse master will take shape, and he will try his best to help it grow and prevent it from dying at an early stage.
After confirming that there was no problem, he chatted with Gielou and Niutou for a few more words. Gielou said that he had something to contact him, and turned into black light and disappeared into the ghost order.
God Newton also said something to activate the mark if something happened.
Qin Yang replaced the corpse with a better golden nanmu coffin, and replaced the incense offerings with the best ones he had.
A worry was finally settled. He thought there was something wrong with the skill that had always been fine, but he didn't expect it to be a false alarm.
…
In Haili Village, Glou opened his eyes and immediately stood up and headed to the entrance of a cave.
As soon as he arrived here, he saw the sacred cow falling from the sky and landing at the entrance of the cave.
The two of them entered it, and inside it was a world of books, ranging from paper books, to jade slips and gold foil, to sacred wood and bamboo slips, to stone tablets and wall inscriptions.
Without saying a word, they entered and began to rummage through the information in the depths.
Only after the divine light circulated inside for a full day did a man and an ox meet at the entrance of the cave.
"I have read all the relevant records, and they are correct. The Corpse Chief has only appeared around Fujun, and nowhere else. All the suspected examples are not true." The face of the sacred cow was full of solemnity,
A scroll of bamboo slips emitting divine light was placed in front of him.
"Shakui..." Qi Lou looked in a daze, looking at the handwriting flowing on the bamboo slips, not knowing what he was thinking.
"I don't believe that Qin Yang picked up the body by good luck. I don't care what your plans are, but I won't allow you to use him." Shenniu glanced at Qielou coldly, with a hint of warning.
"I gave him all the ghost and god orders, and I also..." Gelou smiled bitterly, looked at the divine cow, and after thinking for a while, he swallowed back what he said. What are you explaining? Of course the sacred cow knows everything.
But if you know it, you still have to say it.
…
The first sequence of to-do items is completed, and the next step is to wait for the zombie to take shape.
Qin Yang now finally has time to continue with the remaining to-do items.
I took out my notebook and took a look at it. Among the to-do items, some were long-term to-do items.
For example, kill Emperor Ying completely and open two divine doors.
Recently, one, I tracked down the female cultivator who has a muscular appearance, and tried to track down the fifty murderous arrows, which hindered the man with the snake-shaped mark.
Second, it was added a few days ago. As a good senior brother, I have the responsibility and obligation to teach Zhang Zhengyi well. After all, there is nothing he can do for Uncle Meng and he has nothing he wants. He can only help him take care of him.
Zhang Zhengyi.
After some calculations, the first thing I need to do is talk to Patriarch Tian. Last time I went there, Patriarch Tian wanted to play tricks, so let’s wait. Anyway, Patriarch Tian is a stubborn guy who can choose when to die.
I don’t really want to die recently, so let’s wait for now.
Although the recent situation was chaotic, it was all a dog-eat-dog affair, and he couldn't get involved. He was idle, so he might as well take the trouble to teach Junior Brother Zhang.
The provincial piece of shit Zhang Zhengyi might die outside one day because of committing suicide. If he dies, he will be dead. Anyway, he can be resurrected. If important things are delayed because of committing suicide, then he will be chopped into pieces.
It's no use even once.
He took out the treasured gourd, which contained a collection of all kinds of poisonous things accumulated over the years. Qin Yang himself didn't know what the hell it had become now...
After a lot of hard work, he worked out an elixir that glowed with black gold, looked like metal, but exuded a charming fragrance, and put it into a jade bottle and sealed it.
Then I messed around with a bunch of things, doing whatever came to my mind.
After working on it for a long time, Qin Yang took the deck chair and lay in the yard to bask in the sun. Some of the things he had worked out before were thrown on the table in the room, and he only held a plate with a crystal clear spiritual fruit.
, put it on the stone table next to the lounge chair.
After meditating on the White Jade Divine Gate for two hours, Zhang Zhengyi peeked outside the door and walked in with a grin.
Seeing the spiritual fruit on the table, Zhang Zhengyi took a sniff and suddenly felt refreshed and his Qi pulse smooth.
"Senior Brother Qin, what kind of spiritual fruit is this? Did His Highness send it to you?"
"No, this is the kiwi fruit. After the recent incident, this is yours. Let me let you see it first, so that you don't say I am lying to you."
"Senior Brother Qin is so grand..." Zhang Zhengyi's eyes lit up and he kept rubbing his hands, obviously feeling itchy.
"It's not done yet. If you dare to touch it, I'll chop off your hands. Also, I won't care about the gifts you secretly secreted before. But if you dare to touch the things here, I'll spare you."
I can’t help you.”
Before Qin Yang finished speaking, he heard the puppet master calling him.
"Wait here, I'll tell you something later!" Qin Yang glared at Zhang Zhengyi, turned around and left.
Zhang Zhengyi looked at the kiwi fruit on the table eagerly, and after Qin Yang went out, he murmured to himself.
"Senior Brother Qin, let me take a look and gain some insights..."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab the kiwi fruit. However, just when he was about to touch it, a cold light flashed and Zhang Zhengyi's hand was severed at the wrist.
Then he saw a flash of divine light, rolling up the kiwi fruit on the jade plate and disappearing.
Zhang Zhengyi grimaced in pain and did not dare to scream. He could only pick up the chopped off hand, took the elixir, and put the hand back...
After recovering, I waited in the yard for two hours. It was getting dark and Qin Yang didn't come back.
At this time, there was another faint smell in the room. Zhang Zhengyi endured it for a while, and couldn't help but take a look. Among the piles of jade bottles on the shelf, there was one in the dark night.
There is actually a faint halo, and that kind of strange fragrance cannot be suppressed even if the jade bottle has a seal.
Through the halo, the jade bottle became translucent, and a black-gold elixir was suspended in the jade bottle. After looking at it for a few times, Zhang Zhengyi couldn't help but recall the records he had read.
It is bright at night, looks like black gold, smells strange, and has such a strong elixir, it seems to be the black blood elixir. How can Senior Brother Qin have such a high-end life-extending product?
After thinking about it, I couldn't help but come up to it. After taking a few glances, I was disturbed by the strange fragrance and had many distracting thoughts in my mind.
Senior Brother Qin is still young. He has a higher level than me, is stronger than me, and has many good things. He definitely doesn’t need to waste his lifespan. He definitely won’t be able to use this kind of thing. I’ve been helping him with things recently.
If you don't do well, you will die. Senior Brother Qin is so generous, he must have left it for me...
Distracted thoughts were aroused, greed was amplified, and Zhang Zhengyi's eyes slowly turned red. He slowly opened the jade bottle, and the elixir inside turned into a stream of light and rushed out, and was about to fly away.
Zhang Zhengyi poked his head in and swallowed it in one gulp.
After swallowing, a satisfied smile finally appeared on his face.
However, in just one breath, his face turned pale, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he fell to the ground and let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.
After screaming for a few breaths, he couldn't scream anymore and his throat was destroyed.
At this time, Qin Yang came back from outside unsteadily.
When I saw him lying on the ground writhing like a dying fish, I was shocked. When I walked in and took a look, I became furious.
"You bitch, I told you not to move around, but you still dare to eat randomly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Yang twisted off Zhang Zhengyi's head.
Looking at Zhang Zhengyi's body, Qin Yang nodded with satisfaction. It seems that the poison stewed in the cellar is indeed very strong after time and fermentation. It is highly toxic and directly affects life. After poisoning, as long as he does not die, the poison will become more and more toxic.
The stronger.
Moreover, the toxicity itself is extremely alluring, and it is not obvious that it is extremely poisonous at all. Of course, this is also related to his deliberate stimulation of its release.
Zhang Zhengyi died again. Qin Yang carefully connected his head, patted Zhang Zhengyi's little face, and waited for him to be resurrected.
"Junior brother Zhang, look at how you look like this, and don't even think about what your senior brother and I do. If we have good materials, how difficult is it to fake it? You can't resist this temptation. No wonder you always used to do it.
Death, your character is too bad. If you die here, it won't cost you much. It's better than if you go out to commit suicide one day and end up with no bones left.
Hey, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand that I have worked so hard. Who made me your senior brother? I’m afraid your desire to die is deeply ingrained. Don’t blame me for giving me strong medicine.”
When Zhang Zhengyi woke up, he sat up and sighed with a sigh. Thinking back to what happened before, he sighed again: Senior Brother Qin finally found out. It seems that Senior Sister-in-law is involved. He is really angry. This time
They didn't even screw my head off directly, but instead put a trap on me...
After getting up and leaving the yard, the puppet master came over and said a word, and Qin Yang went out.
Zhang Zhengyi immediately understood what to do. He swayed and transformed into Qin Yang. He followed Qin Yang's example of lying in the yard and basking in the sun, closing his eyes and thinking about how he could get through this...
If he had taken action directly, the matter would have been over. But if Senior Brother Qin had not taken action, then the matter would not have been over so easily.
Half a day later, Qingluan came, bringing several large boxes of gifts.
"Mr. Qin, His Highness sent me these gifts, saying that Mr. Qin should be able to use them. They are all inexpensive tributes."
"Your Highness is so kind." Zhang Zhengyi pretended to be Qin Yang and thanked him with a smile.
After chatting casually for a while, the puppet master went to see Qingluan off. Zhang Zhengyi grinned and opened a box.
In an instant, light blade thunder spurted out from the box, spraying Zhang Zhengyi in the face.
He was cut on the spot with small wounds all over his body, and blood flowed like a waterfall. After the thunder surged through, the wounds instantly turned black and solidified...
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Zhengyi's body was covered in burnt black, and he fell down with his head raised.
He fell to the ground, his body trembling, and his heart almost went cold.
It’s over, I’ve offended Senior Brother Qin so much this time...
In the front yard, Qingluan swayed and returned to Qin Yang's appearance. He looked at the lightning flashing in the backyard, feeling unbearable and angry at the same time.
"Hey, serious illness requires strong medicine. Look at this piece of shit. He is extremely ill. He can be mean-spirited more than twice in one day. Forget about being greedy. If you can eat the sugar-coated food and throw away the cannonball, then I won't say anything.
He's like this. No wonder he always dies. He's lucky to be alive now. I must cure him this time!
We must let him develop instinctive habits so that he will think twice before doing anything he sees in the future.”
After pondering for a while, Qin Yang took out a small notebook and put the to-do items for teaching Zhang Zhengyi into long-term tasks.
Since he agreed to take care of Uncle Meng, it is better for him to have a better memory now than to go out and die. After all, as his cultivation level increases, the places Zhang Zhengyi goes to become more and more dangerous.
And judging from the results of today's teaching, I'm afraid he won't be able to be cured in a short time.
ps: It’s almost seven thousand, so it’s okay. It’s the end of the month and everyone knows, don’t let it expire.