“MMP！”

In Zuo Cangqing's opinion, this should be his last words, with deep malice towards the world.

Then, he waited for the darkness to come, and was equipped to die a real death. In his heart, the world has never treated him well, before he died, he desperately wanted to live, wanted to live better, but at this moment, after cursing, there were not many emotional fluctuations.

But soon, he realized that the dry corpse seemed to want him to struggle again before he died. He came to a mysterious white space and saw a white light and shadow with a dull gaze. And the white light and shadow were looking at him a little slowly.

"What the hell is this?" Zuo Cangqing was stunned in his heart, and then he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. Looking down, he saw that the white light and shadow were lying on his shoulder and biting wildly, and a trace of white breath was torn off his shoulder and fell into the mouth of the white light and shadow, and then he felt that he was almost a little weak.

"I'm dead, I'm dead, how can I still feel pain!" Zuo Cangqing went crazy, and the severe pain also made him crazy, he lowered his head with a hideous face, and bit the white light and shadow head.

"It tastes good!" Zuo Cangqing's eyes lit up, as if the door of the devil had been opened, and he became excited. And he found that he seemed to be stronger than the light and shadow, so he was bitten by this ghost thing a few times, just because he didn't know that he could fight back.

"!"

Zuo Cangqing also let out a silent roar, stretching out his hand to block the opponent's bite, while constantly looking for opportunities to tear the white breath from the opponent's body. When those white breaths were swallowed, he felt the weakness in his body disappear rapidly, whether it was the strength in his hands or the speed of biting, it became much faster.

There is no concept of time, maybe it is a long time, Zuo Cangqing gnawed away the opponent at all. He licked his lips unsatisfactorily, feeling the white aura around him quickly condense towards his body, and his eyes became dark.

wait

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing he felt was incomparably hungry, so hungry that he was about to go crazy. Then I found myself lying in a coffin, screaming in shock, and then found that my screams were also extremely dry and dry, like the sound of stones rubbing. It's just that he doesn't have the heart to pay attention to these anymore, because he sees his body.

"Am I alive again?'s body has been replaced by this ghost's body?" After a long time, Zuo Cangqing recognized the reality, and when his consciousness reappeared, he was already in the body of the dried corpse. He was alive again, just a dried corpse, he could feel the cold aura on his body, a heart pounding in his chest, but he didn't need to breathe at all.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry!" was conscious, but he didn't have time to think about anything because he was hungry. With a loud roar in his mouth, and as soon as his mind moved, the black coffin rushed towards the mountains and forests with him.

Those strange beasts that forced him to have nowhere to live some time ago are now running away like mice that see cats. It's just that this black coffin is very strange, he just instinctively wants to catch those strange beasts and feast on them, and he naturally has a strong hope that this black coffin can move faster, and then, the speed of the black coffin really becomes faster.

An unlucky beast was simply and rudely knocked to the ground by the black coffin, and Zuo Cangqing, who was already hungry to the point of confusion, involuntarily jumped out of the black coffin and pounced directly on the beast's body.

The picture is a little too weird to describe, and if you don't know it, it's really easy to misunderstand what is happening at the moment. Zuo Cangqing lay on the strange beast, his body kept shaking, and his mouth made a gurgling swallowing sound, and the strange beast struggled desperately under him.

Zuo Cangqing was drinking blood, and after he instinctively pressed the strange beast down, he bit the strange beast's neck as soon as possible. He felt the incomparably sweet blood, and every bite he swallowed would make his hunger disappear a little, and he used all his strength to suck it desperately.

He seemed to have restraint against this strange beast, which was supposed to be a boar mutation, and its body was at least two meters tall, but it had no resistance. The hard fur was pierced like tofu under Zuo Cangqing's sharp fangs.

In less than five minutes, the seven or eight hundred catties of alien beasts were completely shriveled, and only a dry bone wrapped in skin remained. Zuo Cangqing's body was a little plump, and there was a bit of aura in his eyes. He stepped onto the black coffin again, and rampage through the dense forest, knocking down countless towering giant trees,

The strange beasts in the mountains and forests were unlucky, the dried corpse had an incomparable thirst for fresh flesh and blood, and Zuo Cangqing was also a person who held grudges. Although he has changed his body, this guy's memory has not only not diminished in the slightest, but has become a little clearer. He remembered clearly which beast had provoked him, and which beast had injured him.

Ten days later, within a radius of 100 miles, there were no more alien beasts, and along the road, there were skeletons wrapped in the fur of alien beasts that were completely devoid of flesh and blood. And Zuo Cangqing, who was in the black coffin, could no longer see the slightest sign of a dry corpse. He is now the image of a bald man, his eyes under the thick eyebrows flashing with the light of a gloomy, and the contours of his face are as hard as a knife, with a ruthless aura. He was strong, with broad shoulders, strong arms and muscles, and a vine tied the gray-black animal skin around his waist, full of wildness, like a murderer who had come out of the wilderness.

He was holding an ancient book in his hand, and the self in the book was very ancient and weird, exuding a sense of gloom. And if the materials used to make that ancient book were known to outsiders, they would be terrified, because it was a book made of human skin.

After that hunger was suppressed, Zuo Cangqing also regained his senses. He knew that the black coffin had emerged from the ancient tomb, and that the ancient tomb must have something extraordinary. So he searched the tomb again and found some treasures, and the most precious thing in his opinion was this leather book.

"Born to die, my Zuo Cangqing will not die, and it will definitely shock the world! The little Canglong Group, the Heavenly Dao Sect, will inevitably be destroyed in my hands!" The huge black coffin rose in the air, and Zuo Cangqing, who was standing in the black coffin, looked at the continuous mountains under his feet with an invincible gaze, full of high spirits.

"When I sweep the world with the corpse army, you will know what true fear is!" Zuo Cangqing flipped through the human skin, found the right direction, and headed deeper into the vast mountain.

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