Chapter 13: The Creation of Victor

Ji Zhen came back from the castle, and when he returned to the cemetery, he easily covered the dug cemetery again, and took the initiative to help Victor sweep away the traces.

In his time, the theft of corpses was a very serious act. There are not only legal sanctions, but also various rumors from the people.

These rumors are not without power, on the contrary, they have the effect of inciting people, and can even lead the momentum to sanction others.

After all, almost normal people would not do such a thing as stealing a corpse. And those who do this kind of thing are those evil magical creatures, or black witches.

In that era, there was no such thing as wrongdoing, and I don't know how many people were burned at the stake because of their slightly unusual behavior.

That's why it's important to have the position of a cemetery caretaker, don't think it sounds indecent, the nature of the work is very hard, but in fact, the responsibility is still very heavy.

However, Ji Zhen did not go to save people, but for Victor.

Victor should be the best scientist in this era and in this fantasy world. If there is the help of the other party, then he himself does not need to know in-depth magical knowledge, but can use Victor's hand to dissect the mystery of bloodline.

It's worth a try!

In the days that followed, Ji Zhen paid close attention to the cemetery at night.

However, Victor Frankenstein didn't come very often, coming three times in total and stealing three corpses. Similarly, Ji Zhen covered up the traces of tomb robbery.

"Victor probably won't steal corpses in just one place, maybe he has other villages as a source for corpses."

Thinking of this, Ji Zhen didn't wait any longer, took advantage of the night, put on a cloak, hid himself in the night, and headed towards the castle.

Walking through the woods, the surroundings were unusually quiet, and there was not even the sound of insects and birds, which made Ji Zhen's footsteps stunned.

"Something is wrong, something is so wrong! It's so quiet! ”

This kind of silence made Ji Zhen feel a little uneasy, and for no reason, he felt a trace of dark aura diffuse in the forest.

At this moment, dark clouds drifted in the sky, without the slightest warning, and suddenly floated in the air.

The clouds rolled in the clouds, and soon, in the midst of the clouds, lightning leaped out, breaking through the darkness and occasionally illuminating one side.

The brightness of the thunder and lightning shone down, and Ji Zhen looked into the distance by the light, and saw that above the top floor of Victor's castle, there were lights flickering.

Ji Zhen stepped forward again.

Although there is a dark aura in the air, this aura is only circulating, and it is not harmful for the time being.

Despite this, Ji Zhen was still vigilant.

The mystery of magic made him feel bottomless!

Gradually, Ji Zhen disappeared into the forest.

But what he didn't know was that behind him, a crowd of people had gathered, holding torches, shouting the words 'Burn him, he was a heretic', and their eyes were looking into the distance, in that direction, the same direction of the castle.

These people gathered in the forest, about 100 people, and such a population should be the number of the able-bodied population of a village.

Ji Zhen walked out of the forest, walked for a while, and came to the castle. Facing the secret door where Victor and Igor entered the castle last time.

Ji Zhen pondered for a moment.

After all, he had never entered it, and he didn't know what the structure was inside, or if there were enemies inside.

The dead castle was in his senses, and the dark aura was stronger than the forest.

Ji Zhen skimmed a branch from the tree next to him, turned his right hand into a knife, and slashed through. The fork in the branch was smoothed out by his knife and turned into a spear.

Ji Zhen carried the wooden gun and pushed the door in.

Entering the door, Ji Zhen found that there were lights that were flickering and flickering, and the wind blowing in as Ji Zhen pushed the door open.

However, the light of the fire seemed to be enclosed inside, and the light of the fire was not detected from the outside.

It's a passage, and the lights are on both sides of the passage wall. Although the passage is a little winding, there is no forked road, all the way forward.

Ji Zhen's steps were extremely light, and he followed the road.

After turning a few directions, Ji Zhen came to an 'elevator'. Of course, this is not really an elevator, but an ascending staircase coordinated by some kind of mechanical device.

Just stand on it and you can rise.

At this moment, Ji Zhen stood on the top and went up the ladder.

Bang!

In the sky, thunder shone brightly, as if the clouds could no longer stop its fury.

A thunderbolt slashed down, and then more and more thunderbolts fell from the sky! However, instead of all over the land, these thunderbolts gathered together and slashed at the castle!

At the top of the castle, there were a large number of metal instruments, and it was those instruments that attracted all the thunder.

Thunder shines, thunder and lightning stretch along the metal!

Thunder and lightning converged in a hall inside the castle with a shining light. The hall was filled with all kinds of biochemical instruments.

One end of the instrument is connected to the conductive metal at the top of the castle, and the other end is connected to a bed.

On that bed, there was a corpse.

Judging from the details of the corpse, it was a patchwork corpse, with different thicknesses and lengths of legs. Even his head was scarred, leaving his head incomplete.

That's it!

Thunder and lightning swept in and conducted on this bed!

Yes!

Roar!

An indiscernible cry came from above the corpse. Then, his ribcage began to rise and fall, and his body began to tremble!

The corpse is alive!

"Lived, lived, he lived!"

Victor Frankenstein appeared out of nowhere, as he stood beside his bed, and his face was mad when he saw the corpse showing the characteristics of life that only living people react.

It's really worth going crazy about!

God's creation has always been passed down in the church and among the people! But he did what only God could do!

Yes! Yes! Yes!

The shouts came very inappropriately, and were caught by Victor's ears.

He hurried to the window, and by the light of the thunder, which was still venting his anger, he saw the angry crowd beneath the castle.

Their faces were hateful, their faces contorted, their mouths full of angry insults, and they hugged a thick trunk that was about to crash open the castle gates.

"They're coming, they're coming!"

Victor knew that these people were coming for him! Because he stole the corpses of the village, he was considered heretical, he was considered evil!

There is never one end to dealing with evil and heresy!

Tied to the stake and burned by the flames!

Purify the body, purify the soul!

"I have to get him out of here, yes, out of here." Victor came to the 'corpse' and dragged the resurrected man away.

But, just then, someone appeared.