When the puppy died, the corpse was not buried casually, because of the secret arts, the corpse of the little milk dog was different from other dogs, so the patriarch specially found a better place for feng shui, buried it solemnly, and wrote a tombstone, with the word 'Wangcai'.

On a dark and windy night, Li Qingming and Zhang Beibei left the village with Xiao Wangcai and went to the cemetery in the south.

There are mountains and rivers in this place, and there are some evergreen trees, and the wind only rotates here, and does not howl by, making it an excellent treasure of the Yin House. This large area is very good, but the best place to bury the puppy is the best, and it seems that the patriarch has not done nothing.

Squinting his eyes and staring at the small grave for a while, Li Qingming waved his hand and said, "Let's start." ”

The hoe is a little huge in Xiao Wangcai's hands, but his strength is also unreasonable, he quickly gouged a pit with the hoe, and then threw away the hoe, dug the soil with his hands, ignoring the broken fingers, carefully took out the last soil, and saw the puppy corpse wrapped in a rag. The puppy has been dead for a while, but his body is not decomposing, and thanks to this treasure land.

"I'll see. Li Qingming walked over and stared at the puppy's corpse, then reached out and touched it, and then said, "Luck is very good, he is also a talent." It's getting late, you go to the patriarch first, stay with him for the night, and I'll come back tomorrow to help you, understand?"

Nodding slowly, Xiao Wangcai held the puppy's corpse and left with the dog. Li Qingming returned to the resting place alone, and entered the unspeakable topic with Zhang Beibei in the middle of the night, hehehe.

Early the next morning, the patriarch personally came to invite Li Qingming and asked what needed to be prepared. The patriarch also had two strokes, and he had already guessed what Li Qingming was going to do, and he didn't sleep well all night when he was excited. To be honest, the most important thing to drive out the corpse is to control the corpse, whether it is to keep the corpse from decaying, or to use talismans, bells, etc. to make the corpse move, this requires skills and talents, and the most difficult thing is to refine the zombie, which is the guarantee of force of the corpse family.

"Cinnabar, rooster blood, rune paper, and so on. Li Qingming was not polite, and said directly, "I also want to find a place where no one will disturb you." ”

"Good. "If the patriarch is gone, he doesn't know that Li Qingming gave him a large piece of gold.

When he arrived at the place, Li Qingming found that in addition to the patriarch and a group of old men, he didn't say anything, he took a brush dipped in cinnabar and began to draw a formation on the ground, and he didn't know where his feet were stepping on, and he couldn't see a single footprint in such a complex and dense formation. In the end, he threw over a cinnabar red dot, and the whole formation seemed to flash a dark light in an instant, and the old men who looked at it looked more and more solemn.

After a wind talisman was burned, a gust of wind carried the puppy's body to the center of the formation, and Li Qingming began to lead the dog into the corpse. This is different from resurrection, as long as you stuff the dog brake into it, and then let the dog brake synchronize with the dog's corpse, that is originally the body of the dog brake, so the synchronization is relatively simple. This kind of thing doesn't need to be changed synchronously in the book of life and death in the underworld, and there is no need to even go to the underworld to hook the soul, which is much simpler, at least for Li Qingming.

It's like the pen of Ma Liang, who draws a dragon, and finally draws the eyes to bring the dragon to life.

The formation painted by cinnabar burst into flames, as if calcining the corpse of a puppy, but the corpse did not move, and the fur was not damaged. Under the guidance of Li Qingming's aura, the rooster blood turned into a thin line and entered the puppy's corpse, and the anger in the blood swam around his corpse, and finally triggered the most critical vitality of that death.

"Wangcai, don't open your eyes at this time, let alone when!" Li Qingming shouted violently, and saw that the formation burned in an instant, and the puppy opened his eyes, looking at him with a pair of dark eyes.

"Wangcai, Wangcai......" Xiao Wangcai had already received Li Qingming's instructions, and immediately opened his mouth to read, "Wangcai, Wangcai...... I'm Wangcai...... I'm Wangcai......"

Slowly getting up, his body was still a little stiff, the puppy turned his head to look at Xiao Wangcai, and immediately staggered over. Even if he became a dog, the imprint engraved in his soul remained unchanged, and loyalty allowed him to overcome his instinct and choose to go to his master.

The body of the little milk dog is still a little stiff, but under the nourishment of evil qi and yin qi, although this body will never grow up in the future, it will not continue to decay, but will enhance its physique because of the increase in the strength of the dog. Li Qingming's refining method is a bit similar to refining zombies, but he is more simple and rude, and there are some differences from refining corpses, because most of the refining corpses are actually just simple refining corpses, and the soul is long gone.

Watching the puppy stretch out his somewhat stiff tongue and lick Xiao Wangcai's body, the patriarch was so excited that he could hardly speak, he saw Li Qingming set up the formation, attract the soul, and finally inject a trace of vitality to let the puppy's corpse 'come to life', this method is really unprecedented, he can't help but think that if the people in the village can master the eleventual twelfth, then there is no need to be driven out by the Chen family. But there are some things that can't be said directly, Li Qingming took the initiative to help, and he didn't owe them anything, although the patriarch was extremely excited, he knew that he couldn't ask for anything.

However, Guo Chenyu said excitedly: "It seems that I still misjudged Mr.'s strength before, this is the best, this is the best." The Chen family will come to the village tomorrow, and they will have to rely on Mr. ...... "In the past, Guo Chenyu still had the pride unique to young people, but now he has let go of his arrogance, because he has determined that even if he takes off his pants, he may not be able to catch up with Li Qingming, they are not at the same level at all.

And the Chen family in Guo Chenyu's mouth, that is, the most powerful family in the corpse, it is said that the internal competition is very fierce, and generally children who have no talent after birth will be eliminated and driven out of the family, either go to other places to make a living by themselves, or live like this village, and then contribute to the Chen family after they die: provide corpses for corpse refining. It's just that now everyone's life expectancy has become longer, and minor illnesses and disasters will not die at all, so there are fewer and fewer corpses in the village, and the Chen family has begun to ponder refining corpses with living people.

Li Qingming also knew that most of the cemeteries he saw were clothed mounds, it was a pity that the treasure land, otherwise if he was really buried there, the village would definitely be able to develop and grow in less than a hundred years, and maybe he could cultivate a masterpiece. It's a pity that fate is so strange that it gave the village a piece of feng shui treasure, but for other reasons they couldn't enjoy it.

It stands to reason that Guo Chenyu is a member of the Guo family, and Guo Dong of the Chen family stole the exercises, so he should have a very bad relationship with the Chen family. But if you take a closer look at Guo Chenyu's name, you can see that their family and the Chen family have long been connected, it is said that there is a talented daughter of the Chen family who married into the Guo family in the upper two generations, and the name Guo Chenyu was taken by the elder himself, and even Guo Chenyu's grandfather can't refute it.

Seeing that the patriarch wanted to speak several times, several old men were also so excited that they couldn't help themselves, kept touching the little milk dog, and then looked at Xiao Wangcai, eager to take it home immediately to be their own grandson. In this way, there is a consciousness of oneself, the soul is still there, and the zombies that are almost refined by relying on the right time and place are much stronger than those white hair stiffs, green hair stiffs, red hair stiffs, flying stiffness, etc., because they are born conscious and can cultivate by themselves, just like a VIP fighter that can be upgraded, it is only a matter of time before they become full of power.

However, Li Qingming shook his head and said, "Your turnaround is not on me, but it won't take long." ”

"Good, good, that's good. The patriarch immediately believed Li Qingming's words, directly regarded him as his own, and began to discuss how to deal with the people from the Chen family tomorrow. It is said that this time the Chen family will select some qualified villagers to refine the corpse, no one wants to go to this kind of dead and lifeless thing, and some people have thought about leaving, but the Chen family has been to the village many times before, and they have already given a spell here without a trace, and it is difficult for the villagers to leave.

Fortunately, Guo Chenyu and Li Qingming came, which gave the village a little more vitality.

Standing in Mankou and looking up at the sun, Zhang Beibei showed a beautifully shaped chin, his eyes were extremely good-looking, and his side face was like a fine brush stroke, with high legs, long shoulders and narrow hips, just like a landscape. Then he turned his head to look at Li Qingming, and said with a smile: "Boss, the taste of the sun has changed." ”

"Yes. Li Qingming nodded and instructed the patriarch to prepare something.

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and the whole village was silent, whether it was chickens, ducks, geese, or dogs, all of them were silent, and even the wind stopped. In the somewhat pale and strange moonlight, the group came to the village as if out of nowhere, and they walked straight to the patriarch's house, not squinting all the way, as if it were just their yard.

'Knock knock' knocked on the door a little impatiently, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the yard, and the people outside showed a condescending posture with their nostrils facing the sky in advance.

The courtyard door creaked open, Xiao Wangcai held the puppy in his arms, his body was still a little stiff, and he looked at the person standing outside expressionlessly, he slowly opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice, "You, yes, who." "Stereotyped and calm, like a machine.

The leader was a middle-aged man, he was looking up at the sky, and when he heard the voice, he looked down at Xiao Wangcai, his eyes suddenly widened, and he lost his voice: "Living corpse, the dog is not ordinary, the body is not decomposed, no...... You're not an ordinary living corpse, you're ...... Live stiff ...... Living. ”

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong?" The young man standing behind him immediately came over when he heard this, and his face immediately changed after he saw Xiao Wangcai clearly, and then he was ecstatic, and immediately said, "I didn't expect to see a living person here, I want this child!" In the eyes of these people, Xiao Wangcai is a living person, because he is actually no different from a living person, and he can continue to improve his strength, ten thousand times stronger than those zombies that need to be controlled.

"Who is it?" Xiao Wangcai asked again, seeing that these people did not answer. Seeing that they were not good, he thought of Li Qingming's instructions......

The author has something to say: (Pick up) I want to close the courtyard door and go back. His current body has not been controlled, and he has not returned home for the time being, and the patriarch's family has some secret techniques that are good for his health, so he stays here to recuperate, and usually helps open the door or something.

The young man's eyes lit up and he waved his hand behind him, and the person standing behind him immediately untied the large black box tied to his back, and with a light tap, a corpse poured out of it, which looked like a real doll, with smooth skin and lifeless air. When the corpse was about to fall to the ground, the young man took out a bell from somewhere and shook it gently, and the corpse immediately stood up, straight and upright.

The smooth zombie pounced on Xiao Wangcai under the control of the young man, the child did not move, and the little milk dog in his arms suddenly barked. The dog is different from ordinary zombies, full of anger, facing the enemy who wants to hurt the little master, he suddenly no longer suppresses his nature, and pounces on the smooth zombie. It was obviously a small claw and a small canine tooth, but because of the evil aura around his body, he easily scratched the zombie's head.

The zombie fell to the ground, and the brains flowed outside. The little milk dog immediately ran back to Xiao Wangcai and grinned at the person opposite.

Such an excellent little milk dog made the eyes of the people standing outside shine, and they suddenly felt that this low-level zombie that hit the street was weak...... I want to get him even more...... 166 Reading Network