After doing so, the corpse lying flat on the altar trembled slightly, and its fingers and toes spasmed slightly as if they had been electrocuted.

The tremor lasted only for a moment, and then it returned to calm, as if it were dazzling.

In the next moment, however, the corpse stood upright.

Yes, straight and straight!

It's like there's a jack on the back and it's holding it upright.

Xi Tong knew he had succeeded.

This vegetative man, whose soul was suppressed by the will of the world and erased his spiritual thoughts, was reawakened, but he completely transformed into another existence.

Slowly opened his eyes, and a pair of blue eyes appeared.

It's no longer a blond and blue-eyed blue-eyed blue-eyed, but like a wolf's eyes, like the glow of a ghostly fire in a cemetery.

"Not bad!"

Hearing Xi Tong's voice, the zombie jumped lightly on the spot and faced over, looking at Xi Tong with blazing eyes.

Not the craving for food, but the reverence and dependence on the elders – he already knew that Xi Tong was the one who gave him "life".

Xi Tong tested the strength of the zombie, which was much smaller than before his death, almost dropping one level, and now he is only at the beginning of 5 stars.

However, even this is very rebellious.

According to the level of Maoshan party zombies, the iron armor corpse and bronze armor corpse are equivalent to the strength of 1 star to 3 stars, and the silver armor corpse and gold armor corpse are equivalent to the strength of 4 stars to 6 stars.

In other words, the zombie in front of Xi Tong has just been born, and it is already equivalent to the level of a silver armor corpse, and is about to be promoted to a golden armor corpse.

As for the Golden Armor Corpse, it is almost a legendary existence, which not only requires the accumulation of thousands of years, but also requires an incomparably huge amount of incense power.

The knight leader has cultivated for 500 years during his lifetime, and he has also believed in it for 500 years, and he has already touched the threshold of the divine domain, and the accumulation of the foundation is extremely strong, so he can ascend to the sky in one step.

And at the moment when Xi Tong's approach was successful, a rich blood light suddenly erupted in the underground palace of the imperial capital of the Qing court.

This place is dark and deep, the light of the sun, moon and stars cannot reach, and the imperial capital is a place where luck is condensed, and a place where millions of living beings live, like a perfect barrier, even the will of the world can be shielded and isolated.

This is the secret lair of the blood drops, and it is also the imperial tomb of the Qing Empire, where the emperors of all dynasties are buried.

At this time, the coffin board of the imperial tomb was shaking violently, and the violent red light burst out from the crack in the coffin board.

The members of the Blood Drop who were in charge of guarding the Imperial Tomb all knelt down in fear.

They are all members of the royal bloodline, and the descendants of the Aixin Jueluo family naturally know the biggest secret of the royal family.

Therefore, they did not dare to go up and press the coffin board, but kowtowed like garlic and begged for mercy.

"Ancestor is angry, Ancestor is angry!"

The coffin board finally stopped shaking, and a gloomy but majestic voice reached the ears of every member of the blood droplet.

"In the south, there is a zombie that I feel jealous of. Look it up and find it! Destroy it! Otherwise, they will all be cut to concubines! ”

The blood droplets were terrified.

They are all living people, and when their body functions begin to age and decline, they will receive the gifts of their ancestors and gain immortality.

If you anger the ancestor and be reduced to a concubine, there will be no hope of immortality.

"Don't worry, the children will do it, and dig three feet into the ground to find it!"

Immediately, a group of blood droplets fell to their knees and crawled out, and then they all put on their own equipment and walked out with a thin coffin on their backs.

Not long after, more than 200 carriages drove out from the south gate of the imperial capital, accompanied by thousands of elite cavalry wearing yellow jackets.

Xi Tong didn't know this, he lit a few sticks of incense in the house, and the zombies immediately came over, like a big smoker.

"The power of incense, I see."

Xi Tong observed for more than ten minutes, and finally understood what the power of incense was, to put it bluntly, it was the power of faith.

These incense are all incense enshrined in front of the immortal Buddha in Taoist temples or temples, so they can be contaminated with a trace of faith, and it is really just a trace of it.

If it's an ordinary incense, it's useless.

It's no wonder that the zombies made from the corpses of the demigod knights are so powerful, after all, their bodies have been impregnated with the power of faith for a lifetime.

After absorbing the power of the incense, Xi Tong put the zombies into the charm, and then began to check the progress of the students.

Not to mention those who go to Nanyang, North America, and Australia, they are still on the way, and it is impossible to reach the destination without Xiao Nian.

Think of it as running a map.

A few of the few who remained in the territory of the Qing Empire have already achieved initial results.

For example, Ye Yiruo and the other two students, they all chose the talent of the angel clan, and their skills were all from the Holy Light system.

After they left Huangshi Town, they rushed to the county seat without stopping, and went straight to the church in the county seat.

With the talent of the angel clan, as well as skills such as healing and blessing, the entire church became a sensation.

Presiding over the church was an Italian priest, who was running and shouting frantically in the church while muttering words that Ye Yiruo and others couldn't understand.

Soon, several foreigners with high noses and deep eyes gathered around, surrounded by yellow people with black hair and black eyes.

After calming down a little, the Italian priest finally stopped speaking bird language, but spoke stiff Chinese, and there was no big obstacle to communication.

After that, the Stick mode is on.

Fooling NPCs is a very profound knowledge, and improving friendship through dialogue and triggering hidden quests is something that every player invests a lot of time and energy into studying.

On the same day, the Italian priest sent more than a dozen people to invite other missionaries from the neighborhood to come and meet God's messenger.

That's right, Ye Yiruo and others set themselves up as the messenger of heaven, the archangel under the throne of Yahwe.

Anyway, Heaven doesn't have an ID card, and even if there is, who can go to Heaven to check it?

This is the advantage of pretending to be an oracle, and there is no fear of proof, as long as the church in the secular world recognizes the identity of the oracle, it is equivalent to the whole world recognizes it.

During the Ming and Qing dynasties, missionaries were a force to be reckoned with.

The early missionaries were pure, dedicated to spreading the gospel of light, and to do so they could have been tossed and turned on the seas for years, adrift for decades overseas, and even died in a foreign land.

It was also during this period that the advanced scientific, technological, medical, and literary achievements of the Western world were introduced to China, which promoted China's progress.

It's a pity that these things were characterized by the rulers as kitsch and lewd skills, and not only did they not pay attention to them, but they also vigorously suppressed them.

Later, scum also came to the East in the skin of missionaries, defrauding money in the name of donations, and deceiving sex in the name of exorcism.

After the scam was exposed, they were either violently beaten by the villagers, or captured by the government, causing a diplomatic incident, and then it was a strong ship.

Fortunately, the missionaries today are still relatively pure and pure, and they are the most devout and fanatical believers.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Yiruo and others easily took control of the religious affairs in the Far East and became the most sacred and noble existence of the Church in the East.

When a group of priests and believers of different skin colors bowed to Ye Yiruo and the others, the power of faith was generated.

Xi Tong couldn't help but think: Why don't you get a female pope to play?