Chapter 187: The Perfect Weapon

As soon as Lan Fei's words fell, he saw that the pupils of the living dead in front of him suddenly turned from bright black to blood red.

He suddenly waved his hands forward, and with just a murderous aura, he threw Lan Fei's body against the wall.

"Ahh

"Master!" Seeing this, Mo Yao hurriedly dragged his body and ran over a few steps to help Lan Fei who was lying on the ground up, "Sect Master, are you okay?" He asked worriedly.

But Lan Fei didn't answer his words, but pushed him away and walked tremblingly in front of the living dead.

"What a big grievance, God really help me!"

Lan Fei smiled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his eyes staring at him like copper bells, staring closely at the living dead in front of him, who exuded a cursed aura around him.

"Ning Suzhou, I know you hate, and you should hate too!" He lifted the corner of one side of his mouth, revealing an eerie arc.

"You were born and became a motherless child, even if you are the son of the mother of the country, you haven't been harmed to this point by the lowly Li family and Ning Heng!"

Lan Fei squatted down and explained his bloody life clearly.

"Since the death of your mother, the Li family has become the mother of Ning Yunguo, and her nameless son has naturally been able to correct his name and become the eldest prince."

Lan Fei said as he lifted Ning Suzhou's face with his hand, and he could vaguely see the tears shaking in his blood-red pupils.

"At that time, you were already very pitiful, you lost your mother since you were a child, and you were not favored. But their mother and son still refused to stop there, for fear that your existence would threaten Ning Heng's position, so they repeatedly poisoned you! ”

He paused, his voice getting higher and higher, and the smile on his lips became more terrifying.

"The reason why you were asked by the lord of the country to personally lead the army is because of your good half-brother! He asked the lord of the country to send you to the expedition, nominally to boost morale, but in fact to let you die! ”

Lan Fei's smile was instantly put away, and he stared at him, "Ning Heng secretly colluded with the Great General, and let him take advantage of the chaos of war to cut your throat with a knife." But even if you die, he still refuses to let you go, and slanders in front of the lord of the country, saying that none of the people who died in the battle of the gate can be brought back to China, otherwise it will bring disaster to the country. ”

Speaking of this, the tears in Ning Suzhou's eyes finally slid down, splashing on the cold ground, making a crisp sound.

Seeing this, Lan Fei hurriedly seized this opportunity and hit the railway while it was hot, "Ning Zhouzhou, it feels very sad to be in a foreign country, right?" The wind is biting, isn't it? It's cold underground, isn't it? ”

Ning Suzhou was stabbed in the sore spot in his heart by Lan Fei, and began to cry loudly, helpless like a child.

Lan Fei smiled, and wiped away the tears that flowed for him with both hands, although the words were very light, but they were more stinging than the knife.

"Ning Suzhou, do you know that after you died, your father did not shed a single tear for you, but quickly made Ning Heng the crown prince! And none of the people of this country mourn for your death! Everyone has abandoned you and left you wandering! Only us, we are the ones who really feel sorry for you! These ruthless, unrighteous and ruthless people, they all deserve to die! ”

Lan Fei said, hugged Ning Suzhou into his arms, and whispered in his ear.

"Let them also taste what it is like to be a wandering spirit! We'll help you. ”

At this point, Ning Suzhou seemed to have returned to the door again in a trance, feeling the loneliness that no one could see or touch.

The brothers of Ning Suzhou and Gejiazhuang were different from those soldiers who died, they all died tragically under the sword of the great general, also known as horizontal death.

And the deceased will become a wandering spirit, wandering and wandering in the place of death, and only by entering the earth can all this be stopped, reincarnated, and crossed into reincarnation.

After becoming a wandering spirit, Ning Suzhou didn't have that much resentment in his heart at that time, he just sat on the abandoned chariot day and night and looked in the direction of Ning Yunguo, praying that someone could come and take them home.

I just want to sleep in the ground, rot in the soil, become the nutrients of flowers and plants, and enjoy the sunshine and warmth again, and there is no superfluous luxury. But even such a humble wish cannot be fulfilled.

Ning Suzhou and the brothers of Gejiazhuang waited day after day, and finally, one day half a month later, a Taoist who could drive corpses came.

But she only took away the corpses of the five people in Gejiazhuang, and did not bring Ning Suzhou.

However, he did not hold a grudge, but was sincerely happy for his five brothers, who finally did not have to wander around the same place as himself.

They can go home.

But just when Ning Suzhou thought that he was going to become a wandering spirit for the rest of his life, Mo Yao appeared and took his body away.

However, Mo Yao did not send him back to the national capital, nor did he bury him, but made him into a living dead little by little through various spells.

Ning Suzhou's kind consciousness, beautiful vision, and pleasant memories gradually died out in the process.

In its place is hatred, endless hatred!

And after Lan Fei revisited the old incident just now, Ning Suzhou's anger had reached its extreme, and he cried loudly while digging cracks on the ground with his fingernails.

After he cried until he was dumb, Lan Fei motioned to Mo Yao on the side with his eyes and asked him to take Ning Suzhou down.

But it's strange to say that at this time, Ning Suzhou lost his aggressiveness just now, but became extremely docile.

"Sect Master, it's settled." Mo Yao, who came back from the back cave, respectfully saluted the people in the upper seat.

Lan Fei glanced at him tiredly, and then stood up, "Very good, he is already tame and extremely obedient, and sure enough, this living dead with a residual soul is the most perfect." He smiled.

The living dead who have always been refined by the evil Taoist priests are puppets who have been stripped of their souls, unable to speak, let alone have their own thoughts.

Although he is extremely obedient, he is missing his soul after all, and his actions are wooden, and once he does not have the instructions of the evil Taoist, he is just like a dead corpse, and has no effect.

So all along, Lan Fei wanted to create a living dead with a self-mind, so that even if he was restrained and unable to give orders, the living dead could use his own power to rescue him.

So, he made such an attempt.

When Lan Fei ordered Mo Yao to go to the gate to take away the resentment flower, he specially instructed him to bring Ning Zhuozhou back and make him a living dead.

Because Lan Fei knows that no one is more suitable for blending with the resentful flower than him, he hides a deep resentment!

And in the process of refining, he specially instructed Mo Yao to just drain his good thoughts, leave the hatred, anger, and resentment, and then after his words were stimulated just now.

Ning Suzhou, a living dead man full of ideas, is done.

He will be his weapon of revenge!

As long as he thought that the Six Realms were bowing at his feet, the corners of Lan Fei's mouth couldn't help but rise.

But at this time, Mo Yao, who had no eyesight to see, suddenly interrupted his sweet dream.