Chapter 1201: No more pretending

[Cultivation of the Floating Corpse Inner Scripture - Sixty-seventh Day]

During this period, Han Dong ate a total of two times.

I slept more than 300 times, but I didn't sleep for more than two hours at a time.

The whole thing is in a very strange state.

The white aura that lingers in the abdomen has turned green, and today it has officially entered the category of green zombies, but it is different from other green zombies...... As the white gas turned green, it also turned into a filamentous liquid, and Han Dong didn't know what it represented because there was no comparison.

"It's incredible, this feeling of cultivation is completely different from the path of destiny I originally followed...... Or it is the difference of this "Floating Corpse Inner Scripture", which completely subverts the essential concept of zombies, allowing the body to integrate with the surrounding environment like a fluid. ”

Just as Han Dong tried to move his body, there was a sound from the iron door of the cell.

The long-lost closed cell opened outward, and an old butler with a talisman on his forehead was standing at the door:

"Mr. Han, my master wants to see you, please come with me."

"Okay."

Han Dong followed with a normal face, not showing any anger at being inexplicably imprisoned for two months.

Under the recommendation of the housekeeper, Han Dong was taken to a restaurant.

The dining table was replaced with a fence containing monkeys, a high-class living creature bought directly from the market...... This primate is a good ration for zombies.

That's when it happened.

With the arrival of heavy footsteps, [Not Bad Black Zombie], who had captured Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang in the Youfang District, stepped into the restaurant from the other end, and was followed by the mysterious Fangshi beside him.

In addition, there was also a green zombie with poisonous gas all over his body who followed at the end, it was Zhang Xiliang.

"I heard that you don't eat much down there, and considering that you don't like rats, a live monkey feast was arranged for you.

Eat your full stomach first, but don't go hungry. ”

"The rats are delicious, I'm not too hungry yet, thank you for your kindness."

While refusing, Han Dong stood on the side of the fence with a calm smile and looked at the alchemist.

Fang Shi was not angry, put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I thought that a 'big young master' like you would run away from home, and someone would come back to pick you up...... How do you know that after such a long time, no one has come to the door, and no one is even outside to inquire about you. ”

Han Dong just smiled silently and did not answer.

As a matter of fact.

Fang Shi sent someone to inquire about Han Dong's information early on, and the answer he got was that Han Dong was an islander who had just arrived in the Corpse Country and had no background.

Seeing that Han Dong did not answer, Fang Shi continued:

"I don't seem to have introduced myself yet.

My name is [Xu Zhengyang], a chartered priest of the Imperial Court-Military Department, from the fourth grade.

Zombies who like to collect 'traits', initially thought your minions were good, after all, they have a demonic nature mixed within, and now it seems that you are hiding more secrets. ”

Han Dong still didn't speak, his eyes observing the surroundings.

"According to the butler, he seems to have seen you in a rare 'floating' phenomenon in your cell and needs to confirm something to you this time...... What you have been practicing in the dungeon for the past two months is the "Floating Corpse Inner Scripture"? ”

During the conversation.

Xu Zhengyang observed Han Dong's body with a mechanical eye throughout the whole process, and found the characteristics of green stiffness and the strange corpse qi in the abdomen.

"Master Fangshi, are you planning to make me into a [corpse puppet]?"

Han Dong suddenly said such a sentence, which made Xu Zhengyang a little surprised.

"I did think that at first.

However, if you really cultivate the "Floating Corpse Inner Scripture", we can also talk about the conditions. For example, if you write down your cultivation experience in detail in a notebook, I will let you go as a condition.

Of course, it's better if you volunteer to be my corpse puppet.

You only need to serve me at critical moments, and you will have the right to move freely most of the time, and your thinking will not be affected too much...... At the same time, you will enjoy a life that is far superior to that of ordinary people. ”

"What if I don't agree?"

"Disagree?" Xu Zhengyang couldn't hold back a little, and showed a rare evil smile: "What qualifications can you disagree?"

I've sent someone to find out your identity, but you're just an islander who has just arrived in the Corpse Country.

You and Zhang Xiliang should have come together because of the smell in the oil mill area.

If you don't agree, I'll have to make a puppet on the spot. ”

Xu Zhengyang thought that when he said this, the young zombie would be completely convinced.

Who knows, Han Dong showed a smile, a smile that Xu Zhengyang had never seen before...... Raise your right hand and gently return the call.

"Come on!"

Such a provocative move made Xu Zhengyang a little puzzled, thinking that the more than two months of confinement had caused a problem for Han Dong's head.

However, Xu Zhengyang's patience has also worn out.

"Suppress, capture alive...... If his cultivation is really the "Floating Corpse Inner Scripture", it is of great value. ”

Xu Zhengyang still didn't mean to do it himself, but patted his most proud corpse puppet - the black zombie who cultivated the "Unbroken Corpse Sutra" to perfection.

However, the zombie, which looked like a big black clock, did not move, and the eyes under the rune paper were fixed on the monkey in the fence, and wisps of saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.

"These monkeys are for you, go ahead...... Capture the little one alive, and you can stay here and enjoy it. ”

Appetite becomes motivation.

The black zombie burst out with terrifying speed, and jumped in front of Han Dong with a single shot...... The height difference between the two is nearly doubled.

As it was two months ago, he also grabbed Han Dong by reaching out.

But.

The pitch-black and hairy giant palm had a feeling of reaching into flowing water when it touched Han Dong's body...... Nothing was caught.

"Huh?"

Black Zombie looked puzzled, not quite understanding what was going on.

Xu Zhengyang, who was a bystander, saw it very clearly, the moment he just made contact, Han Dong's body underwent a morphological change along the force of his grip, slipping away like a fluid.

"This! It's really "The Floating Corpse Inner Scripture"...... It is rumored that Du Zhijing was able to shuttle freely between the demons, and even rescued the emperor.

I didn't expect someone to be able to refine it, but it's a pity that it's still only a green zombie. ”

Rumble!

But after a while, a heavy blow was heard through the room.

The gap between the ranks is insurmountable......

As he gradually adapted to the tactile sensation of the flow regime, the black stiff punched the punch.

Han Dong's body was knocked away and landed at the window.

Phew! His head broke through the glass and almost fell out of the mansion.

However, it is still a bit difficult to capture alive.

When the black zombie wanted to grab Han Dong, he would still get out of his hand like liquid...... can only continue to strike, so that the seriously injured Han Dong can not resist.

Hit four punches in quick succession.

Coincidentally, every time Han Dong is hit, he always lands by the window.

Xu Zhengyang also realized that something was wrong, and when he looked at these windows, there was a faint starlight color.

"Something is wrong...... Don't keep your hands dirty! Suppress him with all your might. ”

With Xu Zhengyang giving an order.

A large amount of black qi escaped from the surface of the black zombie body, and the speed increased dramatically, and a punch slammed into Han Dong, who was lying by the corridor window.

Bang long sigh ~ The unfamiliar sound of chains sounded in the room, and Xu Zhengyang was very uncomfortable to hear.

The black stiff movement was completely stopped...... Its body is covered in a kind of hot iron chain, and the strange nails on the surface of the chain are breaking through the incorruptible body.

Han Dong kept a smile and slowly stood up against the wall.

"Ouch, it hurts...... Finally all the windows were sealed, okay, okay! I had a showdown.

I want to know all the information about the Fangshi, and I hope you will write down the detailed information in a notebook and give it to me within a day.

If you refuse or scribble, I'll kill you all. ”