Compared with the heaviness of others, Wen Zhirong's mood has been extremely good recently, Hua Yuan has not come back yet, and he can basically confirm his death, Dongfang Cheng handed over all the matters of the living man's refining and sacrifice to himself.

Even he didn't interfere with himself, only asked Wen Zhirong to report on the progress every two days. 、

This gave Wen Zhirong a lot of room to play, and with Dongfang Ming's full help, he became more and more handy in doing things.

"If we all follow the progress of these two days, at most one month, we will be able to refine the first batch of living dead, and they are the living dead who are completely controlled by us, and even if it is Dongfang Cheng at that time, they will not be able to drink from us!"

Wen Zhirong said excitedly as he walked, because the process of refining sacrifices for living people cannot see the light, so the ancestors and grandchildren have been staying in the secret room for a long time in the past few days, and they have just come up today.

But from just now, Dongfang Ming seemed to be a little absent-minded.

After Wen Zhirong found out, the expression on his face tightened, and he stopped and looked at Dongfang Ming.

"What's wrong? Still thinking about what you just heard? If you die, you die, are you still sad for him? When you were his son, he didn't treat you very well! ”

Dongfang Ming frowned, "It's really not good, but it didn't treat me badly, at least in those years, I was worry-free and comfortable!" ”

"Easy?" Wen Zhirong snorted coldly, "The prince who grew up in the palace, who is at ease!" ”

Dongfang Ming glanced at Wen Zhirong, his voice was a little cold and impatient, "Comparatively speaking, I said it very easily in those years, and at that time, I was still a normal person!" ”

“..... Are you blaming me? Wen Zhirong narrowed his eyes and looked at Dongfang Ming, "Do you think I am willing to make you what you are now?" If it weren't for Ye Yan harming you, would I need to make you a human, a ghost or a ghost in order to save you? Ah Ming, I'm your grandfather, don't I want you to be well? ”

Dongfang Ming didn't speak, but he knew very well in his heart that he would become what he is today, thanks to Ye Yan's credit, but ...... Even without Ye Yan, he couldn't escape in the end.

Because without Wen Zhirong knowing, Concubine Rou once told him that Wen Zhirong is definitely a person whose interests are paramount, and in his eyes, there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed except for himself.

Seeing that Dongfang Ming didn't speak, Wen Zhirong thought that he had moved him, so he couldn't stop, "Ah Ming, don't worry, grandfather will definitely take revenge, Ye Yan made you like this, grandfather will definitely return it to her ten times and a hundred times!" ”

"Okay!" Unintentionally entangled too much, Dongfang Ming simply nodded and agreed, "First of all, grandfather, you, can you arrest Ye Yan back first, do you dare to go to the Imperial Palace?" ”

Wen Zhirong, "......"

"I'm tired, go back and rest first, grandfather, if you need it, send someone to call me!"

Looking at Dongfang Ming's back, Wen Zhirong felt that something was wrong, but now she didn't have the time to study it in detail, and after thinking about it for a while, she quickly devoted herself to his research on the living dead.

Dongfang Ming, who returned to his yard, drove out all the subordinates, leaving only Mingqin.

Seeing Mingqin, who wrapped his whole body under the veil, standing silently in the corner, Dongfang Ming frowned, "Mingqin, what are you standing so far for?" Closer? ”

Ming Qin shook her head busily and shrank back into the corner.

"Come out, there is no one else here, are you even afraid of me?"

Hearing this, Mingqin shook his head again and walked to Dongfang Ming's side.

"Mingqin, now the only person I can talk to is you, except for you, everyone is either using me or afraid!"

opened her mouth to say something, but Mingqin still closed her mouth, her voice was drugged by Ye Yaqing, although it was not completely destroyed, but her voice was hoarse and dry

As soon as you open your mouth, you will frighten the child.

"I know I don't have long to live!" Dongfang Ming's words made Mingqin raise her head suddenly.

Dongfang Ming still said to himself, repeatedly saying it to Du Mingqin, but it was more like he wanted to tell himself.

"Even if I could, I didn't want to live that long, because the longer I lived, the longer I was used, my mother died, Yaqing also died, and there seems to be nothing worth my nostalgia in this world!"

Naruto's eyes flashed across sadness.

"Actually, I don't hate Ye Yan anymore, but I still want to kill her, after all, she killed Yaqing, and she has to avenge Yaqing, and Dongfang Yu, he killed my mother, I should also kill him to avenge!"

"When these two people die, I really don't have any nostalgia, and I don't have to live so tired anymore!"

Dongfang Ming let his body fall on the couch and looked at the ceiling with wide eyes.

"Mingqin, do you know what Wen Zhirong is doing in the living sacrifice? It is to arrest a normal person, and while bleeding, he uses poison to replenish his blood, and finally the dead die, and the living one has become a poisonous person from beginning to end, controlled by me, a living Gu person. ”

Dongfang Ming raised his wrist, there were deep and shallow scars on it, and Mingqin felt distressed when he saw it.

"I need to feed them blood on time, you know, I'm not a normal person anymore, even my sweat beads are poisonous, not to mention my blood."

"I've really seen a lot of dead people recently, the last moment you just saw that Jiang panicked, but energetic begging for mercy, the next moment he died in front of you with black and rotten body, this is all normal, because the effect of the medicine is not well controlled, out of a hundred good people, two or three can become successful living dead, it's good!"

After a pause, Dongfang Ming asked, "Mingqin, do you think it's cruel?" ”

Cruel! It's too cruel, just listening to it already feels cruel, and Mingqin knows very well that the process is not only that, but it is necessary to make ordinary people ten times more lethal than that, a hundred times more lethal, just like this, it must be said that it is more than that.

"But I don't feel cruel!" Dongfang Ming said again, "Maybe because I'm a monster myself, I don't feel pitiful for them at all!" ”

Mingqin's heart suddenly hurt.

"Maybe when, I'll kill Ye Yan and Dongfang Yu, and when I kill them, I really don't have to care about anything! Mingqin, can you kill me then? ”

Ming Qin covered her mouth and burst into tears.

"Forget it, kill me, you won't be able to leave, Wen Zhirong will definitely skin you alive!"

Mingqin didn't respond, Dongfang Ming seemed to be used to it, and after talking slowly for a long time, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

Looking at Dongfang Ming's sickly and thin body, Mingqin only felt distressed, and some of his previous thoughts slowly surfaced in his heart again.