Chapter 137: Raising a corpse is like raising a lion

"What are you looking at?" Seeing the zombie looking up at the world like a newborn baby, Wang Xu had a strange look in his eyes.

The zombie looked at Wang Xu quietly, constantly expressing a thought.

Wang Xu pondered it carefully for a long time before he realized that he wanted to go outside to have a look.

"Outside, there's sunshine, can't go!" Wang Xu repeated it over and over again, and he didn't know if the zombies could understand it.

The zombie seemed to understand, and jumped forward twice, then backward twice, passing on his thoughts: "Sunshine, I'm afraid..."

"If you're afraid, go back to the coffin and sleep, and you'll have something delicious when you wake up." Wang Xu pointed to the coffin next to him and gestured to the zombies.

The zombie glanced at him, and one rolled back into the coffin, closing his eyes and not moving.

Wang Xu walked to the side of the coffin, closed the lid of the coffin on the ground, patted the coffin board, and said, "Sleep well, I'll call you when you're eating." ”

After saying this, Wang Xu breathed a sigh of relief and walked outside the cave.

The sun was shining outside the cave, Qian Tianshi was stretching his neck to look inside, and when he saw Wang Xu coming out, he asked, "Boss, how is it?" ”

"Yes, as long as it's not starving, it will mostly obey my orders, and it can communicate simply." After Wang Xu finished saying this, he glanced at the rope that was tied to the lamb before, and hesitated: "Master Qian, what if I want to improve my strength for it?" ”

"There are three ways to improve the strength of zombies, one is to let it sleep in the corpse ground, this kind of sleep is often dozens of hundreds of years, I was born in the Laoshan Corpse Refining Sect, it is said that there was a Han Dynasty buried in the corpse ground, a thousand years of sleep comparable to the ghost god of the corpse king. However, this method pays attention to the long-term road, unless the power of the unity sect is one, otherwise no one will choose this road, after all, it takes too long, and it purely belongs to the predecessors planting trees and the descendants enjoying the shade.

The second one is simpler, you only need to have blood, and if the zombie sucks enough blood, it can become strong enough. Most of the zombies who are the ones who are the ones who are in trouble have become so powerful after no one suppressed them at the beginning and sucked enough blood.

The third is difficult, our corpse refining sect has a corpse refining method, which can refine corpses repeatedly, and the strength of zombies is stronger every time they practice. It's just that you don't have mana, boss, so you can't refine corpses at all. And I'm not the owner of the zombies, and it's not okay for me to carry out the second sacrifice, you can't go down this road. ”

Qian Tianshi's three methods, the first and the third are not good.

Wang Xu thought about it carefully, and found that it was more reliable to feed zombies with blood, as long as he was willing to spend money, let alone three or five hundred people, it was no problem to get the blood of thirty or fifty thousand people, it was nothing more than spending money.

"Boss, make the zombie stronger, it will be easier for it to eat you, this road is not easy to walk." Qian Tianshi was worried, and said worriedly.

Hearing this, Wang Xu also nodded secretly.

Just now in the cave, the hungry zombies had the urge to eat him, but this urge was forced.

The relationship between Wang Xu and zombies is like the relationship between a beast and an animal trainer.

Once you've got it done, you can command it to juggle, perform backflips, and even drill into the fire ring.

If you don't get it right, once you usher in a backlash, the keepers who die in the mouths of the animals are not one or two, and zombies are more uncontrollable than beasts.

"Raising a corpse is like raising a lion, and the heat is very important. Right now, the black-haired zombie is enough for me, so let's take my time to make the zombie stronger. Wang Xu suppressed the idea of wanting to make zombies stronger, after all, this is not a cultivation game, and it will be too late to regret it once it is missed.

Although the black-haired zombie is terrifying, Wang Xu has the strength to resist one or two, and when he encounters danger, he can borrow the shuttle door to leave.

Further up, purple-haired zombies, flying corpses, although Wang Xu has not seen them, he can think about it and know that this is not something he can fight against.

If you really want to raise zombies to this point, it's okay to say when there is no problem, but if there is a problem, I am afraid that even he will be unable to get out of the whole body.

"Qian Tianshi, you have worked hard these days, go back to the town and rest for a few days, I will go to you if I have any questions."

"Alright, I'll go back first."

Qian Tianshi retired and left happily.

Wang Xu looked back at the cave, thought about it, and then moved a big stone to block the entrance, and then left satisfied.

... Yizhuang...

"It's been five days, and Master hasn't even sent a message, and I don't know when I'll be back."

When Wang Xu returned to Yizhuang, Qiusheng was whispering something to Wen Cai, and next to him was sitting a four-eyed Taoist who was drinking tea.

Seeing that Wang Xu was back, the four-eyed Taoist nodded slightly and pushed the teapot next to him forward.

Wang Xu sat beside the four-eyed Taoist chief, poured himself a cup of tea, and then said, "Dao Chief, today's complexion is good!" ”

"After raising it for a week, I have eaten and slept well, I have eaten enough, and no matter how bad my complexion is, I should report to Master Zu." The four-eyed Taoist patted his thigh leisurely, put down the teacup after speaking, and asked, "By the way, you have been going out early and returning late these days, what are you doing outside?" ”

"What else can I do!" Wang Xu snorted and never mentioned the zombies.

The four-eyed Taoist wanted to ask again, but unfortunately before he could ask, a girl walked in outside, it was Ren Tingting, the daughter of Master Ren.

"Wencai, is Uncle Ying back?" Ren Tingting was wearing a dress, her chest was snow-white, and her eyes were full of sorrow.

Wen Cai saw that the goddess in the dream was coming, so he quickly got up from the chair and leaned forward with a flattering face: "Tingting, my master went to my uncle's place, and he hasn't come back yet." ”

"When will Uncle Ying come back, you told me that as long as your master comes back, you can find my grandfather's bones, you won't lie to me, right?" Ren Tingting said to Wen Cai, but her eyes were looking at Wang Xu, with a provocative look in her eyes.

Wang Xu didn't pay attention to her, but glanced at Wen Cai.

Uncle Ying can use Taoism to track the location of the bones, and he doesn't have to think about it to know that it must have been told to Ren Tingting by Wen Cai.

In a blink of an eye, Uncle Ying has been gone for five days, and Old Lady Ren's body has been lost for seven days.

Although Wang Xu didn't deliberately inquire, he also knew that in the past few days, Ren had tried his best to find the body. At the moment, there is no way for manpower to do it, so he can only ask Uncle Ying, and he can ask the ghosts and gods without asking the sky.

"Tingting, I really didn't lie to you, my master should be back soon, or you should wait two more days." Wencai served tea and poured water, and surrounded Ren Tingting like a little bee.

Ren Tingting is from the eldest lady, the more you hold her, the more she will gain inches, and said loudly: "My grandfather's bones can't be found, and my father is not happy." My dad is unhappy, and I'm going to be unhappy too, and I'm very unhappy now. ”

"Tingting, don't be unhappy, I'll beg my uncle to see if he has a way." The literary talent who was poisoned by lovesickness regarded Ren Tingting as more important than himself, and immediately begged the four-eyed Taoist: "Uncle Shi, do you have a way?" ”

"If I had a way, would I have to wait for you to ask me?" The four-eyed Taoist glanced at Wen Cai angrily, drank all the tea in the cup, and muttered: "When Master talked about this, I was dreaming of Zhou Gong, and I didn't learn it at all!" ”

Wen Cai didn't hear the muttering of the four-eyed Taoist, but he also saw from his expression that his uncle had no choice.

After thinking about it, Wen Cai gritted his teeth and said to Ren Tingting: "Tingting, don't worry, I know where Master has gone, or let's go find him." Don't you have a car at home, we can drive there in one day. ”