Chapter 65 Chapter 9 Resentment Cultivation, Heinous

Zombies gather resentment from the human world, absorb the death energy of the world, and transform it into a derivative. The body is stiff. In the world, it uses resentment as power and blood as food. It is immortal, immortal, and immortal. It is extremely powerful.Among other things, King Yelang entered reincarnation back then, but he left five trusted followers in the world to guard the most important altar to Yelang. It is so powerful that ordinary people can't fight against it. However, there are different levels of behavior, there are kings, and naturally there are small characters. Most of the zombies that usually appear in the eyes of the world have no skills. Occasionally fraudulent corpses scare the world.This type of zombie is white and stiff at best, with white hair all over the body, red eyes like cinnabar, fingers like curved hooks, teeth bared like sharp knives on the outside of the lips, kissing and breathing, bloody nose, adding a lot of shock, but let alone ordinary The cultivators are a dozen ordinary people, armed with sharp-edged firearms, they can also be captured and killed, and burned to ashes in a big fire.

The Evil Spirit Sect advocates creating chaos and terror, and likes to use similar methods to quickly increase deterrence, so refining corpses is a compulsory course.The flickering candles in this underground hall made this cold and damp space even more terrifying.The more than thirty students, high and low, gathered in front of an erected coffin in the hall, and were being commented by the child from the corpse refining family introduced to us by the teacher in Tang suit. "Look, this zombie is a new corpse that has been buried for the past year. After being treated with the water from the purple sweet potato root, the yin energy has gathered. Its flesh has not rotted and maggots have been condensed in the past year, but it has condensed into a waxy shape. The nails, teeth and bones have begun It turns black and hard, and the skin grows a layer of white fluff, which is already the embryonic form of a zombie, and after another half a year of raising it, the zombie will be able to be trained, and through various methods, it will obey our orders."

The boy was only twelve or thirteen years old, about the same age as the young boy back then, but he talked eloquently like a young adult.I looked at his serious face, and suddenly a familiar image flashed in my mind.I subconsciously took a step back and looked at Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao, only to see that he also had a surprised face, obviously recognizing the boy. Yes, this child is exactly the son of the earth-shaking corpse-refining family that I met in Fenghuang, Xiangxi, when I was busy working for the mutated Duoduo.The true understanding of the ghost way that Duoduo cultivated can be regarded as obtained from the old Wang's family.And that earth-shattering, back then when wandering the rivers and lakes on the Zamao Xiaodao, they were partners who went through the tomb together and lived life and death together, an iron-hearted friendship.

We don't know when Earthquake joined the evil spirit sect.When he was in Wanhao Square, regardless of the brotherhood, he stubbornly stood on the side of Xu Yongsheng, who taught the evil spirit, and wanted to kill us.Later, Di Fantian, who was lucky enough to survive, was secretly escorted to Baichengzi, where he lived a life of claustrophobia. The choice is sometimes very simple and cheap, but the consequences are unbearable.We stood on the periphery of the crowd and watched these children tirelessly learn how to refine zombies, how to extract the corpse gas from corpses and turn them into sharp weapons for killing... These children are only seven or eight years old, and the oldest are only ten years old. Four or five, they are all at the age of flowers, they should study happily under the protection of their parents, but like those African children who learned to use automatic rifles and grenades in their teens, they fucked things that adults would find scary , It is really worrying.

These children are pitiful, and the evil spirit sect that abducted them is hateful, it is simply inhumane. The one in charge of teaching the children is an old woman over sixty years old. Her eyes are full of gum and her lips are purple. She looks a bit like an old witch who came out of a fairy tale. After Wang Yongfa finished the most superficial introduction, she began Explain to everyone the spells and means of controlling corpses.Me, Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao and other participants, about a dozen people were watching, but those children listened intently as if they couldn't see us at all.

The zombie shown today has not yet formed, and the corpse gas is not strong, and it is not poisonous, but it is still very smelly. It is a stench emitted by meat decay. If ordinary people smell it, they will not even eat. I can't eat it, but the children don't realize it. They are more energetic than when I was in the college entrance examination. Before I knew it, it was noon.When the bell rang, the old lady finished her lesson, and the children reluctantly walked out one by one.Lao Ye, who appeared beside us at some point, suddenly called out to stop Wang Yongfa, who was the last to leave, and told him to stay.

Wang Yongfa, who was square and upright, with a mature face, trotted over and said, Uncle Ye, what's the matter? Lao Ye pointed at us and said, "I will introduce you to two seniors: Zhang Jian and Gao Haijun. His subordinates are doing work." Lao Ye's introduction made us feel very abrupt, although those two unlucky guys explained the people they met recently, they didn't talk about the past. Raising corpses in the house, even had an intersection with the two we played. It is conceivable that this is another casual temptation. Obviously, these people have not dispelled their guard against us.

Thinking of this, Zamao Xiaodao and I looked at each other without speaking, but Wang Yongfa said first: "Hi Uncle Zhang, Uncle Gao, do you know that big devil Lu Zuo?" We both shook our heads and smiled wryly, saying Heard it, but never seen it. Wang Yongfa's immature face showed a smear of venom, and he said through gritted teeth: "My father died in Dongguan, and my second sister was arrested in Xichuan. My great-grandfather suffered a stroke after hearing the news, and he still hasn't recovered. The happy life of the whole family was ruined by that big devil. One day, I will kill that big devil and tear his body to pieces. This is my revenge!"

The immature heart of the young man has long been corroded by hatred and anger, but as the person involved, I have no way to refute it, I just echoed: "Well, the master of the two uncles also died in his hands. If you want to If you want revenge, you have to call me uncle!" Di Fantian didn't die at all, but served his sentence in Baichengzi.I really don't know the whereabouts of his daughter Wang Fangying. After all, after returning from the ghost town, I was wronged and imprisoned, but these have half a cent to do with me?I don't know who planted the seeds of hatred, but when I heard it, I always felt a creepy feeling.

It's no wonder that the ending of the Gu-raiser is nothing more than "lonely, poor, and young". Once he falls into the grievances and hatreds of the world, it is really difficult to break free. After dealing with the child, Zamao Xiaodao said coldly: "Old Ye, what do you mean? We don't know this child at all. Why do we have a relationship with his father? What do you mean?" This guy knows how to strike first. When he was asked this way, Lao Ye explained instead: "Uh, the matter is more complicated. Do you remember Lao Wang and Xu Yongsheng who were in Dongguan before? The child's father was also present when they were destroyed. To avenge Lord Min Mo, you can't rely on your own strength alone. This kid is a top student in this school, with good talents and talents. Maybe he will be assigned to your south at that time. Let you get in touch with him more. Incorrect."

Lao Ye said with a guilty conscience, and Zamao Xiaodao and I sneered, patted his shoulder, walked out along the stairs without saying a word. This school occupies a large area, and all the people gathered here are not allowed to leave at will. If something really happens, they need to report to the higher authorities.After communicating during the day, we realized that this place is just a concentration point, but the general meeting place is elsewhere.But at this moment, I'm afraid we have to screen people to prevent official undercover agents from entering, and if we want to pass the test, we must pass the inspection of Lao Yutou, Succubus and Zhai Danfeng. It can be seen from this that both the Evil Spirit Sect and the Foye Hall attach great importance to this gathering.Not only us, but people from other places are also being reviewed. One after another, people are called to the building deep in the path to talk.We didn't want to watch those students' teaching anymore, so we went back to our room and took a peaceful nap.After sleeping until it was dark, I opened my eyes, looked at the ceiling, and looked at the weird patterns on the seepage floor, and I was a little dazzled. There is no monitoring equipment installed here, but in other people's fields, Zamao Xiaodao and I can not talk, try not to talk. I don't know how long this test will last, but when I think back to what Yang Zhenxin said during the day, I feel a little ominous in my heart, and I always feel that something is wrong.After a while, I finally noticed it. I had a feeling of being watched. It felt like a cold poisonous snake crawling on my body. On this early spring evening, it slowly crawled from my spine to my shoulders bit by bit. Slices of goosebumps spread all over my back. I suddenly sat up straight and looked towards the place that made me uncomfortable, but I saw a vague-faced, male-female child sitting by the window, looking at us coldly.