What came out of the black bead was a method of refining corpses, which could refine the newly dead into corpse soldiers and retain a part of the power in front of them.

Not only that, but the most rebellious thing about this method of refining corpses is that it can retain some of the memories and sanity of the corpse soldiers before their deaths.

In other words, the corpse soldiers refined by this method have, in some ways, their own subjective thinking ability.

That's a bit against the sky.

Yang Xuan's eyes were strange.

A corpse that doesn't know what pain is at all, has cultivated to reach the pseudo-god realm, and has its own thinking, thinking about it, it will give the enemy a headache.

But the fly in the ointment is that the corpse refining method given by Heizhu is a remnant, and the most critical method of raising corpses is missing, so that the corpse soldier refined by the current method can only exist for three months, and after three months, he needs to refine it again in order to continue the life of the corpse soldier.

Once the life is not renewed in time, the soul in the corpse soldier's body will dissipate, and the corpse soldier will really "die" at that time.

Yang Xuan looked at Pei Meng, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

After a moment, he spoke slowly, "You're going to die." ”

Pei Meng had already felt the change in his soul, and a wry smile appeared on his already somewhat blurred face, and he asked, "Can you tell me what happened? Why did I become like this?"

"You've been made into a zombie and you're working for people. Now you're about to dissipate. Yang Xuan didn't hide it.

Pei Meng's soul trembled when he heard this, he had already guessed, but now it has just been confirmed.

"If you die, you won't dream of living in peace. Pei Meng smiled bitterly: "Dissipate and dissipate, it's better than turning into a zombie." ”

Yang Xuan suddenly asked, "You don't hate me?"

Pei Meng shook his head: "What is there to hate, I killed so many people, it should have been enough." ”

Yang Xuan was silent, and only after a while did he say, "I have a way to let you... existed. ”

Pei Meng shook his head: "Forget it, I'm tired, let me sleep." ”

Yang Xuan was unmoved, and continued: "My method can allow you to retain your memory, retain your sanity, exist in a special form, and also retain the divine realm power of your current body, if you have any unfulfilled wishes......

Yang Xuan didn't finish speaking, he believed that Pei Meng was a smart person and should have understood what he meant.

Sure enough, Pei Meng was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can I retain my sanity, but can I also have a divine realm cultivation?"

Yang Xuan nodded: "Yes!"

Pei Meng's soul color was even lighter, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

Yang Xuan didn't say anything, giving Pei Meng enough time to think.

In fact, he can forcibly refine it, and after success, Pei Meng will not be able to disobey any of his orders, and life and death will depend on his heart.

However, Yang Xuan didn't want to do that, he wanted Pei Meng to choose by himself.

After a period of unspeakable silence, Pei Meng slowly raised his head, thinking about what he had made up his mind, and asked word by word: "What do I need to give?"

Yang Xuan smiled and said directly: "Serve me!"

He has nothing to hide, there is no free lunch in the world, and refining corpse soldiers is not an easy task, if there is nothing in return, he can't do this.

Pei Meng was not surprised, if Yang Xuan didn't ask for anything, he would be strange.

"Okay!" After another moment of silence, Pei Meng only said one word.

A smile appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes, looking at Pei Meng's already light soul, he no longer hesitated and shot directly.

It stands to reason that if Yang Xuan wants to refine a corpse soldier, the most difficult part is that he must first collect a large amount of dead qi, and then use secret methods to wash away the impurities in the dead qi, that is, all kinds of negative emotions, to make it pure, and then carry out the subsequent refining process.

But for Yang Xuan, this is the most difficult point, but it has become the easiest point.

Pure death qi, the Huangquan Prison Master has a lot of it, it is inexhaustible, even if Yang Xuan wants to refine more corpse soldiers, it is enough for him to squander.

The refining process was not simple, but at this time, Yang Xuanyuan Shen had grown greatly, and he had a clearer control over the subtleties in the secret method.

In addition, this secret method directly entered Yang Xuan's mind, including all kinds of experience, so when Yang Xuan really started refining, it seemed to be easy and extremely relaxed.

Time passed, and at a certain time, when Yang Xuan withdrew his divine thoughts, the refining had ended.

Looking at Pei Meng again, between the originally dry skin, there was a faint brilliance flashing, and the brilliance seemed to form a mysterious rune, which was extremely mysterious.

And in the depths of Pei Meng's eye sockets, where the black qi was originally occupied, two faint fluorescences appeared, and when they looked closely, they disappeared again.

The corpse soldiers have been completed, and Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Pei Meng's soul, which was about to dissipate, had shrunk into a mass and entered Pei Meng's mind.

A smile appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes.

In his mind, a point of light had already appeared.

It was a soul projection that belonged to Pei Meng, and from now on, Pei Meng would not be able to disobey any of his orders until he disappeared by himself, or Yang Xuan died.

A long sigh came from Pei Meng's dry mouth, followed by a hoarse, hoarse sound like sand rubbing against glass: "Pei Meng has seen the master. ”

Yang Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

The secret method of refining the corpse given by Heizhu not only made Pei Meng's body retain the power of the pseudo-god realm, but also made him retain a certain amount of sanity and memory, which can be said to be extremely rebellious.

The fly in the ointment is that Pei Meng only has three months of existence at the moment, and as soon as the three months pass, his soul will dissipate.

The next moment, a glint suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Dark Night once said that there is a temple in the holy mountain, called the Corpse Palace, which specializes in dealing with corpses, and can refine corpse puppets, maybe there is a solution to the problem.

It seems that after returning to the mountain, he will have to deal with the people of the corpse hall.

"Go ahead and do your own thing. ”

With his mind decided, Yang Xuan stopped talking nonsense, he looked at Pei Meng, who was respectful, and said softly: "But you only have three months, within three months, you must rush to a place, and I will refine the corpse spirit for you again and renew your life." ”

As he spoke, he took out a set of black robes with hoods from the storage ring and threw them to Pei Meng, and after watching Pei Meng change into them, he thought about it and took out a black faceless mask for him to put on.

In this way, in addition to the unpleasant sound, ordinary people will not find out his true identity.

"Remember, three months. Yang Xuan told him again, and told him where the Holy Mountain Port was.

After Pei Meng respectfully saluted Yang Xuan again, the whole person turned into a black shadow, and then disappeared in place in an instant.

After Pei Meng left, Yang Xuan's eyes became cold.

He has a wonderful feeling that Pei Meng's appearance will definitely not be the only one.

But the only clue, the two clouds of black qi, had been frightened away by the black beads, and no matter how his divine thoughts scanned it, he didn't find it.

In fact, he already had a certain guess about the origin of the mysterious black qi in his heart, but whether it was what he thought or not needed further investigation to determine.

After pondering for a long time, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask Pei Meng one thing, that is, why did he take Lin Suyi here without killing him?

But at this time, Pei Meng had already left, so he could only ask later.

In the end, after sweeping it with divine thoughts, but still not finding anything, Yang Xuan's whole person disappeared in place.

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