Chapter 981: Earth Elemental Plane (10)

The soul of the subhuman child was pulled into the right corner, and I knew what Leo was going to do, and what I was going to do was protect the corpse.

A few adult males led the old man to the corner, untied the child's wet "clothes", that is, a few rags made of animal skins or plant fibers, and someone brought water.

They were going to wash the child's body......

Just as they had washed the corpse and the old man had come up with a fairly sharp rough iron knife to prepare for the "processing of the ingredients", I did it.

Instead of rushing out to teach them a lesson, I unleashed a light magic.

The child's corpse began to glow.

The dazzling white light was much more dazzling than the dim light of the fire and the dim light of the underground plants, and the group of subhumans were immediately frightened and scattered, and the strong light even burned the eyes of several people - the creatures living underground have more or less a bit of affinity for the dark attribute, and even if they do not awaken, they will be restrained by the light element.

The Asians were so frightened that no one dared to stay around, but this was the center of their dwelling, and they couldn't just walk away, so after a while, they cautiously came back to try it.

At this time, the light on the corpse also softened a lot, but it never went out.

The attitude of the sub-people has slowly changed.

The old man approached cautiously, tried a few times, and suddenly said something excitedly.

A few "stronger" adult males plucked up their courage and carried the body to a high platform not far from the fire.

Then, a couple of old men, with all the subhumans, began to do something that surprised me in the slightest—

They began to bow down.

Including the mother of the child.

The "big head" knelt beside his mother, his face panicked.

"How long will it take?" I asked Leo.

"Wait!" Leo said.

In fact, it was not very long, and after half an hour, the soul came out.

In half an hour, the soul of the subhuman child was reborn.

The frightened soul, after seeing me, first bowed respectfully, and then said, "Great wise man, thank you for ......."

I understood that Leo's plan had been initiated, so I just nodded: "You understand what to do, right?" ”

The soul also nodded repeatedly: "I understand." ”

Leo said, "Let's start!" ”

I walked under the center of the clearing where they were eating, silently turned the not-so-solid rock formations into sand, created a small space, and took out some materials from the Sumeru bracelet.

Then the soul returned to its body and moved.

The corpse that emitted white light moved and stood up, which frightened all the sub-people, and some of them even wanted to run away, but the old men scolded loudly, and kept kneeling and kowtowing, muttering something in their mouths.

Then, the corpse began to speak.

He stood on a high platform, pointed at his people, and said something very harshly.

Driven by the old man, all the sub-people honestly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, just like the Chinese saying "kowtow is like pounding garlic".

Then, the child pointed to the "big head", and the "big head" was so frightened that he drilled into his mother's arms, and both mother and son were very frightened, and finally, the "big head" was so frightened that he peed out......

However, that was the end of the matter, and instead of continuing to embarrass and kill his brother, the child began to say something in their language.

Then the old men and young men got up tremblingly, took out a rough iron farm implement, and began to dig out the stone slab in the center of the field.

The slate is not hard, but the farm tools are also very crude, and it took several handfuls to dig out the shallow pit I had just made.

Inside the pit, there were some medicinal herbs, strange stones and black grease blocks.

The people were amazed that there was such a thing under the empty space of the life of the times.

The child asked them to put the herbs in a pot and boil them, and then asked the old man to grind the stones into powder.

When everything was ready, the child jumped down on his own, picked up the black grease, and drew a lot of strange patterns on his bare chest and arms, thighs, forehead, and cheeks.

His movements are skillful and accurate, and he can draw patterns accurately even on his back, lower back, and buttocks.

All the subhumans watched his movements in amazement and fear.

In the end, there was only a little grease left, and he threw it into the pot that had not yet been extinguished, and then he jumped in himself.

This scene amazed all the sub-people, but no one dared to stop or question it.

The boiling water of "Gudu Gudu" was so "cooked" his body.

The dark magic of conversation filled the air, and a ritual was complete.

It is a simple ritual of the dead, and when completed, the child's body is transformed into a zombie.

Skeletons, zombies, ghosts, and evil spirits are all common low-level undead, generally speaking, necromancers can be easily summoned, simple to control, and easy to form a huge number, but because of their own strength and intelligence, skeletons and zombies are usually reduced to cannon fodder.

And this ritual does not need to be driven by a necromancer with dark abilities, as long as you gather all the required ingredients and accurately draw patterns on the corpse, you can complete it.

Turning a dead child into a zombie and keeping his soul in control was Leo's idea.

"It is very difficult to resurrect directly, and it will even violate the foundation of the laws of the universe," Leo explained, "Besides, the bridge of the White Lady stealing the fairy grass to save Xu Xian can only be carried out with the support of Guanyin Master behind him." ”

"The second benefit is that after becoming a zombie, his lifespan will be much longer, and even as long as he is safe, he can live forever." I added.

As he spoke, the zombie had already stood up from the boiling water, and under the horrified gaze of all the subhumans, it easily crushed the clay cauldron, the hot soup in the pot was originally black and yellow, but now it was almost colorless and translucent, and as the clay pot shattered, it flowed all over the ground, and the firewood below was also extinguished.

Then, he stepped on the stone floor and walked out into the crowd.

The people were so frightened that they retreated.

He picked up a "hoe" with an open opening, and broke it lightly - the thick iron hoe blade was broken into two pieces by him!

The people were terrified, but they did not dare to move any more.

He walked over again and picked up the "knife" that the old man had intended to use to disembowel himself.

Just as the people were almost about to flee, he suddenly slashed his arm with a knife.

The knife slashed across the arm, leaving a shallow mark.

In the eyes of the Asians, this is almost a miracle of "invulnerability"!

The old man knelt down and kowtowed again, leading all the sub-people to bow down.

The zombie kid walked over and ripped off the "animal skin" coat from one of the most "strong" males.

The subhuman was too frightened to move, and let him snatch his clothes.

The child put on a loose and fat animal skin coat and easily jumped on the high platform.

In the midst of everyone's horrified and somewhat expectant gazes, he raised his arms and, in their words, began a rock speech.

"It's a zombie stick...... "Are you trained in this pattern?" ”

"Hey, hey!" Leo didn't feel the slightest embarrassment, "In such a primitive society, there is nothing better than this practice, go, it's time for you to prepare." ”

I sneaked into the middle of their largest planting field, where I left another batch of improved seeds.

Then, all the sub-people were led by the zombie children and came to the field.

It was another familiar scene, the sub-people dug up the seeds I had prepared, and began to rejoice and begin to lay some "God-given" seeds on the vacant land that had just been harvested.

This is Leo's design - the dead child is transformed into a zombie, is turned on the wisdom, and from him he learns the knowledge and memory of a craftsman equivalent to a skilled craftsman in human society, as well as some magic tricks to lead the sub-people of this dungeon city on the road of civilization development, from agriculture to handicrafts, slowly developing.

The next thing to do depends on the performance of the zombie child.

And we, like the sheep villages looking forward to the green grassland of the wood elemental plane, are looking forward to their development.

As for success or failure, it doesn't seem to matter that much, and we don't even know if we will come here again in the future......

As for why I didn't come forward to solve it myself, it was very simple - let the subhumans worship me, and I would passively absorb the power of faith, which is the traditional routine of becoming a god, but Leo also said that catching the power of faith is a shortcut to becoming a god, and it is also a kind of bondage, overly relying on the power of faith of believers, just like today's gods, who are isolated in the kingdom of God and cannot descend to the mortal world, they can only maintain their own source of faith power by remotely commanding the war between Xintu, just like a hard-working farmer, tending to the crops in his field, I am afraid that if I am not careful, the crops will be gone, and I will starve to death......

Becoming a god by virtue of its own strength, it is called "sanctification of the flesh" in China, and relying on the power of faith is similar to "accumulating merits", which are all plots in the list of gods and Journey to the West, as for the Western mythology of the earth, although it also talks about the power of faith, it seems that those gods are born and don't care much about whether the life of believers is stable and happy, and some even use believers as chess pieces and play battle chess......

Therefore, Leo taught the zombie child this set of pretended mysteries, but did not give him a clear object of worship, that is, lest we ourselves be stained with the power of faith.

With all that done, I'm ready to leave.