The earth swelled, the coffin floated into the air, the crown opened on its own, and the deceased inside floated up.

is a big fat man over fifty years old, and it seems that he died of three highs.

In comparison, Xu Changqing likes such a body.

It will be easier to retrofit.

The heart is big, but it's not healthy enough, it's okay, it's not a problem at all.

The head is big enough, which is a good thing, enough brain capacity to generate a large amount of soul power, for him now, the soul power output is almost the first indicator of the physical body.

Fat burning! Human body fat, under the action of special techniques, is more suitable as an additive for the power of transformation, so that the rejection reaction is greatly reduced.

It was as if the human body was burning spontaneously, but the clothes were not affected at all, and the flames kept changing color.

It burned for about a quarter of an hour.

The flesh and blood came out of the skin and regenerated a new one, while the old one, along with a large amount of molted material, was reburied, slightly stronger than the clothed mound, which can be regarded as an explanation.

When the sacrificial refining is completed, the blessing of nature begins.

This blessing is even more grand, Xu Changqing also put the natural body he obtained before, and carried out partial treatment, and the shadow moon incarnated, in order to better fit the death position.

The bone armor was transformed into a thin corset, the Grim Reaper's overcoat was transformed into a small, stand-up collar and multi-button gown characteristic of this era, and the Grim Reaper's banner was a gray half-coat.

Such a dress is in line with the mainstream aesthetics of this era.

"What's missing?" Xu Changqing tucked the newly crowned golden hair with its own curls, and a vine grew in his hand and tied it behind his head.

"Well, it's a lot worse, shoes and socks, underwear, walking sticks, top hats...... Gee! ”

"From now on your name is Lucian." He said to the werewolf who had become a muscular brother.

"It's the master."

Xu Changqing stretched out his hand and tapped on the mark on his forehead, "In the future, if you speak this language, it is forbidden to say magic language again without my permission." ”

"Yes." Lucien changed his language.

"Get acquainted with the new power system as soon as possible, I don't need waste around me."

"Yes, master."

"Alright, now you can tell me what information you have dug up from this werewolf's memory." ……

The master and servant chatted while walking, and gradually disappeared into the snowy night, the cemetery returned to peace, and the footprints were soon buried by the wind and snow.

About four hours later, Xu Changqing appeared on the mountain path leading to the Emerald Mountain Villa with the werewolf.

Emerald Hills is located northwest of the town of Golden Wheat and is separated by a vast wilderness and a thousand-year-old sleepy forest.

Along with this forest, Emerald Hills is the property of the Toin family and is considered a private property.

The forest road is winding, the jungle is deep, the dark clouds have dispersed, the sky is full of stars, and through the faint light reflected by the snow, even ordinary people can barely see the road clearly, and it is not particularly dark.

There is no sound of the wind, no chirping of birds and beasts, and this forest area is exceptionally quiet, which is very in line with the characteristics of 'sleeping'.

Xu Changqing knew that there was another reason why this place could live up to its name.

The snow creaked and creaked under his feet, Xu Changqing walked like an ordinary person, and for him, it was time to relax.

There is no research, and there are no high-intensity battles, even if it is relaxation time.

After walking some way through the forest road, he was stopped by a cloaked man.

The cloaked man stood in the middle of the road, his face buried in shadow by the hood on his head, like a statue, unmoving.

For this kind of guard who knows that there is a problem and pretends to be deep and waits for the other party to report his surname, Xu Changqing's evaluation is only "funny!" ”

Stretching out his hand and pointing at it from afar, the cloak man really didn't move, and soon, the frost color came out from the inside out, completely turning into an ice sculpture.

The cloaked man died.

When Xu Changqing passed by him, he patted him lightly on the shoulder, and then said, "Keep up." ”

The ice chips disintegrated, the demon soul settled in, the ice blue light in his eyes flashed, and the cloaked man moved his stiff body, and then walked a few steps quickly to follow Xu Changqing and continue to move forward.

After walking for a while, three cloaked men blocked the way, and the leader said, "Ryan, where did the visitors come from?" ”

The cloaked man who was robbed by the demon soul was silent, and Xu Changqing replied to the question: "There is nothing wrong with the landing point this time, I will not be embarrassed by cancer, I am in a good mood." As he spoke, he reached out again and nodded at the three cloaked men.

If you are in a good mood, you will be given a quick death. There was no torture, no pain, and before you even had time to think about what had happened, she was already dead.

Then the demon soul settled in and continued to follow Xu Changqing.

Next is the manor, which belongs to the inner area, with metal gates and artistic floral decorations, with complex and gorgeous styles.

Xu Changqing glanced at it, and it slowly opened on its own, silently, and did not touch the alarm.

But there were still seven more figures rushing towards this side, and the speed was very fast, one hundred meters and three seconds.

Xu Changqing waved his arm, and a light blue shock wave fanned out, and a few meters away, it had turned into a wave of rolling up a large number of snowflakes.

The wave was swift but light, whistling by, and the seven figures that rushed towards it were all ice sculptures.

Although this new body is not comparable to the destroyed death metal mechanical body, the effect of death breath is still enough to easily torture these trash fish.

The door of the main hall of the manor mansion was pushed open by Lucien, and Xu Changqing walked in calmly.

It was already the end of the blood feast, and the richly dressed attendees were lazily and unscrupulously laughing, and few noticed the intruder at the first time.

Xu Changqing glanced at the audience with a smile, threw the natural scepter that turned into a cane forward, and said, "Demarcation!" ”

The staff spun and flew out, then stopped in the void, followed by a burst of invisible energy fluctuations, which filled the hall in one second, and then enveloped the entire mountain village in three seconds, and then in the area enveloped by it, all living things seemed to enter the deep water at once, and the huge resistance made it extremely difficult for them to make any movement.

The drag was so great for two seconds that everyone couldn't move, as if they were sealed in amber. However, the furniture and other objects were not affected in any way, and the power was only aimed at living things.

Xu Changqing turned his head sideways and said to Lucien: "Bring everyone inside and outside the villa here." ”

Lucien nodded and led the four cloaked people down to run errands, while Xu Changqing walked to a gorgeous single-backed chair by himself, sat down steadily, and didn't look at the various distorted expressions of the people around him, put his arm on his deputy, put his fist on his cheek, and began to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

After about half an hour, Lucien bowed to the side of the chair and said, "Master, it's all brought." ”

Xu Changqing sat up and glanced at the more than 100 people in front of him.

He smiled and said, "It's over!" ”

'Whoa! The dozens of them let out a terrible howl, but the sound could not be heard far, and only the painful wail could be guessed from their expressions and body movements.

Immediately afterward, the men were reduced to burning ashes, and in a matter of seconds they were completely burned out, leaving only a little bit of ash.

At the same time, a cloud of blood appeared in the void in front of Xu Changqing, scarlet glowing.

Under his control, the blood quickly boiled and bubbled, and black smoke rose up, and after about three minutes, only a fist-sized piece remained, like plasticine.

Xu Changqing divided one into four, gave it to the four cloaked men, and when they were subdued, they immediately bombarded their bodies with the power of death.

The four cloaked men shredded their clothes and stood naked, bathed in the sharpness of the power of death as if they were resisting the waterfall.

Click! The bat's wings break through the flesh on the back and are quickly generated, and the bones and wing membranes are flowing with crimson light, like veins and mysterious symbols.

After that, they further morph and eventually become a giant pig-nosed bat. Sharp ears and fangs, and a cold blue light flashing in his eyes.

"It's really like this, it's kind of interesting." Xu Changqing folded his legs and watched them transform with interest. There are also three forms, humans, bats, and bat-people in between.

Next, Xu Changqing also strengthened the four of them with the ritual of natural blessings, but they only had the mark of the moon, not the double mark of the sun and the moon like Lucien.

Their combat rank is also that of a primitive druid, a wild druid, who is a level 13 professional from birth, and is even higher in rank than his Deathbringer combat class.

Of course, his Death Messenger Combat Position, under the authority of the Natural Punisher, is simply a god-level Combat Position, and the two are not comparable at all. And his limitation is that only in the natural realm of the extreme realm can he use magic to pass the gods.

This limitation is not an issue at all on this plane. Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, his methods are miraculous.

For example, he only asked the rest of the people: "Who is the loyal dog of the vampires?" ”

Then, without waiting for the others to answer, he said, "All right, there you know." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, several humans were killed on the spot.

He was so perceptive that he could discern the blood servants who were willing to serve the vampires and assist them in all kinds of evil deeds based on careful observation of each individual's reactions after questioning.

"Alright, the appraisal is over, congratulations on your new life. Tomorrow you will be able to go home. Now, get a good night's sleep. As he spoke, he snapped his fingers, and the unlucky ghosts who had been hunted by vampires in various ways for the rest of their lives felt sleepy, and they couldn't open their eyelids anyway, so they fell asleep on the spot.

Xu Changqing summoned more than a dozen natural souls to correspond to those blood servants he had killed, and revived them into natural servants.

The intelligence of the souls of nature is close to that of invisible servants, about the level of a 6-year-old child, and when they absorb the remnants of the memories of the deceased, they have experience on the basis of their wisdom, and they are still slightly stupid, but they can already be called as servants.

Handing over the chores to Lucien, Xu Changqing, who occupied the magpie's nest, chose a guest room and fell into a deep sleep.

After going through the catastrophe of death and doing so many things in a spirit state, he needed a good deep sleep to recover.

This sleep was two days and three nights, and when he woke up, it was already early in the morning of the fourth day.

Lucien's ability to do things is not bad, and during the time he was asleep, he took care of a lot of chores.

For example, he went to Karen City, the administrative and economic center of this area, to find someone with a similar body shape to him, asked a famous garment maker to sew a few clothes for him, and also ordered shoes, boots and other daily necessities. In addition, horses suitable for long distances were purchased, as well as carriages and other items.

Lucien also hired cooks and grooms with high salaries, and purchased live poultry, ingredients and other materials to make the Emerald Villa work again.

When Xu Changqing was taking a bath, he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his current appearance, his figure and appearance and temperament were a bit like Dwayne Johnson, but the muscle structure was more perfect, not only the eight-pack abs were clearly visible, but even the subcostal muscles, which are difficult to exercise, were also very developed, and from the perspective of bodybuilding, they surpassed the full score.

However, such a figure and temperament, with shoulder-length blonde hair that looks like a permed curl, whether it is draped or tied behind the head, looks very strange.

I simply shaved my hair off. The bald guy with his angular facial contours and burly figure is at least very manly.

The amount of food is also huge, and for breakfast, he eats at least five adult men's meals in a day.

It's very refreshing, very satisfying, and I haven't been so happy for a long time.

I was drinking black tea by the fireplace and enjoying the aftertaste, and trouble came to the door......

(End of chapter)