Chapter 7: Corpses and Puppets

"Corpse puppet?" Mu Chen had never heard of these things, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"The corpse is similar to the tiger man. When the corpse qi enters the body, it will slowly turn into a corpse. The corpse spreads corpse qi among the living, and then assimilates them into corpses as well. The corpse will slowly become strong under the corpse temperature, and when it reaches a certain level, it will turn into a corpse puppet, and the weakness of the corpse and the corpse puppet is in the head, and it can be twisted off, and the martial artist of the Bone Forging Realm can easily deal with them, just be careful not to let their corpse qi enter the body. Hong Zhao explained.

"Twist off your head? No, I just broke the corpse's head in the cellar!" Mu Chen wondered, "but the corpse ran away in the end." ”

"There must be zombies around the corpse puppet that are secretly controlled, Xiao Chen, I'm afraid that what you met in the wine cellar before was not a corpse puppet, it was probably a zombie ......" Hong Zhao's face was a little solemn, the corpse puppet in front of him was easy to deal with, but the purple zombie at the bottom of this zombie was already as difficult as a Bone Forging Realm martial artist.

And above the purple zombie, there are also white zombies, green zombies, ink zombies, hair zombies, flying zombies, and the supreme spirit corpses that are comparable to the martial arts masters of the Transformation Realm!

"Zombie?" Mu Chen thought for a moment, hearing the word zombie in Hong Zhao's mouth, Mu Chen not only did not feel the slightest fear, but had an indescribable excitement, and unconsciously licked his upper lip, his eyes were full of anticipation!

Last night, the old man of the Holy Sect came to the bottom of the swamp to refine his body, and he had never seen it. Later, although the scene of the thousand coffins unearthed made Mu Chen's scalp tingle, in the end, the zombies in the coffin were beaten by the coffin spirit before the coffin was opened. So that zombie, he really wants to see it!

Hong Zhao took in Mu Chen's expression, looked at Mu Chen in front of him, and seemed to feel a little strange, and a strange thought popped up in his heart for no reason, the little cousin in front of him who grew up together seemed to be more terrifying than the corpse puppet!

Mu Chen's attention was on the corpse puppet in front of him, as well as the zombie that had not appeared, so he naturally didn't notice Hong Zhao's somewhat strange face. Mu Chen touched the seven-inch long teeth in his hand, looked at the corpse puppet who was still ten steps away from him, and said with a smile: "Sister Hongzhao, don't panic, it's just equivalent to a corpse puppet in the Muscle Training Skin Realm, even if the zombie comes today! As long as it is not the supreme spirit corpse, I will definitely be able to take you back to the tribe safely!"

"Xiao Chen, let's talk big, although your martial arts talent is above your sister, but after all, you are only ten years old, and it is not a problem for you and me to join forces with the corpse puppet in front of you, but the zombie hidden in the shadows, except for Zi Zombie, how can you be an opponent!"

"Sister Hong Zhao, then, see me get rid of these miscellaneous soldiers first!" Mu Chen casually threw the Heavenly Zombie Fangs to Hong Zhao, and as soon as his voice fell, he walked towards the corpse puppet a few feet away.

"It's ?...... Xiao Chen! Why are you so reckless!Be careful of corpse qi entering your body!" Hong Zhao took the heavenly fangs, but he didn't recognize what it was, so he couldn't help but shout anxiously when he saw Mu Chen walking away.

"Sister Hongzhao, don't interfere, I haven't fought freely since the breakthrough yesterday!" Mu Chen said this, and a burst of cow moo and tiger roar faintly came, and the corpse puppet closest to Mu Chen was slapped into a crispy melon by his head!

"The power of nine cows and two tigers!Xiao Chen!You actually cultivated to the Great Completion of the Book of Changes!" Hong Zhao said in surprise, half a year ago, Mu Chen came to live in the Fu tribe for half a month, and at that time, he was just a small member of the Forging Bone Realm!

It's just that Mu Chen's next words shocked her even more.

"Sister Hongzhao, the thing in your hand is called the Heavenly Zombie Fang, which is the reliance of Aba to resist the half-step spirit corpse and hundreds of zombies in the tribal ranking battle back then, and I came to look for you today but specially invited it out of the tribal ancestral hall!" Mu Chen talked and laughed, and twisted the heads of several corpse puppets.

"Haha, happy! It's really happy!" Mu Chen was like a lion entering a flock of sheep among the group of corpse puppets, but after a few dozen breaths, the dozens of corpse puppets were either smashed by Mu Chen's head or their necks were broken by him, and they fell to the ground with no breath.

After dealing with all the corpses on the street, Mu Chen was wiping the yellow and white things that had just been splashed on his hands with a cloth in disgust. And Hong Zhao's side has not yet recovered from the shock brought by Mu Chen before.

Pap-

The dense clouds finally couldn't be suppressed, and began to drop bean-sized droplets of water on this part of the territory.

Hong Zhao was awakened from shock by the raindrops that fell on his body, but at this time, he saw Mu Chen fiddling with the body of a corpse puppet, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing?...... be careful of corpse qi" Hong Zhao was a little puzzled by Mu Chen's actions and reminded.

"Sister Hongzhao...... These corpses and corpse puppets turned out to be ...... The neighbors on this street!" Mu Chen's voice trembled slightly.

He stood up and walked back to the corpse golem three paces away......

"This is Aunt Wu who sells bean curd on the street corner......"

"This is Orion Uncle Song......"

"This is Uncle Lin, who likes to collect medicine in the swamp......"

"It's ......"

......

"How could the corpse puppet be them...... I killed them with my own hands...... I actually killed them......" Mu Chen muttered to himself, familiar faces flashing through his mind.

"It's Chen'er, the morning cultivation is over, come, quickly drink Aunt Wu's bean curd and relieve your fatigue!"

"Xiao Chen, Uncle Song just hunted a colorful tiger yesterday, you are the time to grow your body, this is the most tender meat on the edge of the tiger's back, take it and ask your aunt to make soup for you at noon!"

"Xiao Chenzi, I recently heard that the girl Hongzhao said that you don't eat well, this is ghost lotus seed soup, it is not a rare thing, but it has the effect of strengthening the spleen and appetizing, see if it tastes good, if you like it, Uncle Lin will pick some for you tomorrow." ”

"No——" Mu Chen looked up to the sky and roared, the familiar smiling face in his mind now turned into corpses everywhere, and he pinched their necks with his own hands!

At first, Mu Chen only thought that the corpse puppet corpse was a monster brought by the thieves who attacked the Fu tribe yesterday, and there was no burden in his heart when he palmed and punched, and there was a faint sense of excitement, but now he learned that those corpse puppets were actually transformed by the neighbors who were very familiar with him as a child, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness and chagrin in his heart.

Hong Zhao came to Mu Chen's side, gently hugged him, and comforted him softly in his ear: "Xiao Chen, the uncle of the neighborhood has gone since he turned into a corpse puppet, and they are no longer them, just beasts in their flesh! You didn't kill them, you gave them liberation. ”

"Sister Hong Zhao, I understand what you said, but I feel uncomfortable at this time!" Mu Chen held his head painfully and was held by Hong Zhao in his arms, at this time he no longer had the previous thoughts of the ape, only the smiling faces of the neighbors in his mind and the corpses everywhere in front of him.

The raindrops grew heavier and denser, and soon the deafening thunder of the sky soaked their clothes.

Neither of them noticed a dark shadow hiding in the shadow of a corner, and their eyes were glowing red and they were looking at Hong Zhao greedily, but they did not act because of the slightest hint of fear in the things in their hands.