The immortal necromancer is so hungry!

Zhang Bingdong touched his stomach and propped himself up from the stone bed, at this time there was a chicken leg, rabbit meat or something...... Open your sleepy eyes...... Damn,! ……！！ A drooling grimace shows a terrifying smile up close.

"Hell" Zhang Bingdong was so frightened that he rolled to the ground. In the dream, I didn't know that I was already a guest, and when I came back to my senses, I remembered that I was already on an alien planet, and I also remembered the absurd things before and after.

"Ah, hahahahaha "Peeking at the color, a ghost with a withered face, I can't see anything.

"Hehe, did you keep watching me while I slept?" Zhang Bingdong didn't have anything to say, thinking of the picture of a zombie staring at him with 'affectionate' eyes all the time when he was sleeping, he couldn't help but shudder. "Yes, you sleep so well, I envy you!" The zombie mage uttered a strange sigh: "I haven't slept in over a hundred years!" ”

Is sleep also something to envy? You don't have to sleep! Zhang Bingdong secretly said that a certain zombie was in the blessing and did not know the blessing, and at the same time asked strangely: "More than 100 years?!" You really don't have to sleep?! ”

"Of course, I haven't slept since I reached the highest ideal of a necromancer a hundred years ago and was freed from the shackles of **, but that's not a good thing." Sighing, the necromancer seemed to be quite remorseful: "Sometimes I am very tired and annoyed and can't get rest, and when I am crazy, I can only vent by sabotage." You see! Zhang Bingdong looked at what he was pointing at, and saw that the corner of the ship's hall was covered with white bones, and the black miasma of stones and metal machines being tortured was unrecognizable.

Zhang Bingdong looked at the zombie face and couldn't help but be speechless. All along, the fear of necromancers comes from the disgusting of their faces and the rumored horror methods, there is no intuitive insight, and although the knowledge is not complete now, it can be regarded as surprising enough. Zhang Bingdong was surprised on the one hand, and secretly exclaimed on the other. In the past, when I was begging for food in the town, I was often fascinated by the strange and wonderful stories of the heroes' birth and death, and afterwards I would imagine how it would be like to become a hero. Now it is very similar to the life I expected at that time, every day I was born and died, I heard some strange things, and I met all kinds of people.

"Hehe" thought about it, Zhang Bingdong actually laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" The necromancer's eyes glow green. Worst! It's not that I'm gloating!

Zhang Bingdong hurriedly shook his hand and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." Changing the subject, he said, "What did you just say about the highest ideal of a necromancer, what is the highest ideal?" "Get rid of the shackles of ** and live forever!" The necromancer said proudly.

"Immortality?!! Your purpose is not to take away the souls of men and pursue evil...... No, a great force? The necromancer stared at Zhang Bingdong, who broke out in a cold sweat and regretted his gaffe.

"This is an outsider's misunderstanding of our necromancer, necromancy originated from medicine, and other light, spirit, and dark magic are also related to medicine, so these four magic are collectively called life magic." "Really, I didn't know until today that necromancy actually came from medicine! Don't you say I don't think it'll be a hundred years!"

The necromancer looked at the ignorant man's amazed look and continued, "Although the four systems of magic originated in one place, they appeared at different times, and each had its own specialization. The first light magic that appeared was the purpose of smelting the sick and seeking people, which is traditional magic and has existed since ancient times. However, at that time, herbs and acupuncture were the mainstream, after all, not everyone could learn magic. Later, the Emperor of Light improved light magic, and light magic became the fastest, safest and most trouble-free medical method, and the difficulty of learning was greatly reduced, so light magic became the mainstream medical method. "I haven't spoken for hundreds of years, I was originally talking about necromancy, how can I go off topic and suddenly talk about light magic!

Seeing that Zhang Bingdong was fascinated by what he heard, the necromancer asked very skillfully, "Have you heard of the battle between the Great Emperor of Light and the Dark Demon King?" "I've heard it countless times!" Zhang Bingdong hurriedly said: "I heard that it has been fought for more than 300 years, and at that time, it was really a change of color for the fighting, and the earth cried ghosts and gods!" ”

Zhang Bingdong has heard no less than 100 versions of the story about this war, and it has been confused together, so that Zhang Bingdong only knows that the sky is frightened and the devil is crying, but he can't tell the process in detail. The necromancer nodded and said, "During the war, the Dark Lord turned Ambrera, the second largest city on the continent, into a plague land. Necromancy was developed in the Plaguelands. At first, it was a magic study to deal with zombies, but later it was inspired by zombies and turned to the direction of immortality. After 800 years of development, necromancy has become a very powerful magic, and it is divided into many departments, including bone magic, zombie magic, dead object modification, and curses...... Wait a minute. The magic developed in war is particularly suitable for war, and necromancy is even more so, as if it was made for war, and it is from that time that people's misconceptions about necromancers began.

Holy spirit magic appeared to fight necromantic magic. And the dark magic is said to have been created by the Dark Lord himself. "That's the case" Zhang Bingdong was dizzy when he heard it, and he couldn't help himself with excitement. Listening to a real necromancer tell the origins of necromancy in person, could there be anything more exciting and cooler?

Although he was hungry, Zhang Bingdong was addicted to listening, and his curiosity and desire for knowledge were high. "You said that you have reached the highest level of necromancer, and you are immortal? Have you never reached this level before? ”

"Hehe, I was known at the time as the highest representative of the undead magical achievements. At that time, I controlled an army of 300,000 elite undead to lead the restoration force to directly confront a country, and once went straight to the capital of a country, scaring a group of royal families out of the palace and hiding in the Sealed Demon Valley. At that time, I was too proud, I didn't expect that there was a trap in this valley, and I fell for the plot, so I was sealed here. Speaking of this, the necromancer was a little gloomy, shook his head and said, "The fruit of victory is the cause of defeat."

There was a long silence. Zhang Bingdong didn't speak, he looked at the necromancer's face full of holes, and secretly said in his heart, it turns out that your old man used to live so wonderfully!

"Achieving eternal life is also very fortuitous." The necromancer showed a look of remembrance: "It was more than a hundred years ago, and I came here with Mandeming" "Wait" Zhang Bingdong hurriedly stopped: "You mean there is another person named Mandeming here?" ”

The necromancer nodded slowly, and said quietly, "He died more than a hundred years ago!" "When I came here all of a sudden, I just wanted to get out. I tried all kinds of methods, but it was useless, and then I didn't listen to Mendelming's persuasion, and made a hole leading to the outside, wanting to see if there was a chance outside.

I didn't expect the environment outside to be so bad, and as soon as I opened a gap, the air rushed out and threw me out. My bodily fluids were boiling, spurting out of my body, and in a second, maybe less than a second, I was a dried corpse. At that time, I reflexively gathered my mental power to fight against ultra-low pressure and protect the brain, for the necromancer, as long as the brain is not injured, it will not die. But I didn't expect the temperature outside to be so low, and even if I did, it was too late, I was frozen there at ultra-low temperatures, and my brain was frozen like crystal. It was the coldest winter night in the place, and the temperature dropped to more than minus 200 degrees! It's a long process, but it's actually done before I get tossed out and even get to the ground! ”

Zhang Bingdong was speechless: "But you're not dead yet?" "Yes" The necromancer grinned, wondering if he was laughing: "It's not by chance that I didn't die, if it were you, I would definitely die!" ”

"Why?" "It starts with the necromancer's way of immortality.

First of all, it is to abandon the body and adopt the zombie method, using magic power to drive the deactivated but still functional body. The second is to give up the senses and gradually replace them with spiritual power.

The three steps are to allow the soul not to rely on the body, but to directly absorb spiritual energy, and also to slowly adapt to operate independently when it is asleep. The fourth step is to let the brain enter a low-temperature hibernation state similar to that of animals, leaving only the soul to operate, and at this step, although the brain will still age slowly, it can live for thousands of years and basically achieve immortality.

It's better if the brain is suspended forever, but it is not inactivated, and this is eternal life, and I am at this stage now. The first two steps have been achieved by many intermediate necromancers, the three-step spirit sucks demons alone, and it can only be done by high-level necromancers, and the four-step brain solitary soul is extremely difficult, because it is a magic experiment related to the brain, which is extremely dangerous, for hundreds of years, there are many famous necromancers who died in this step, and gradually no one dared to try. So it has been stuck in theory, and people have even thought that it is impossible for man to achieve eternal life, which was predestined when God the Father created man.

It had been a long time since I had reached three steps, but I was too late to take four steps. When I was thrown out of the cave as a dried corpse, and my brain solidified into a crystal, I was surprised to find that I was still conscious, and then I had a vague feeling that I had achieved immortality. As long as I keep the ultra-low temperature, my brain will not age and I can live forever! Later, as I thought, for more than a hundred years, there has been no change in my brain, that is, as long as there is no external injury, I can live forever! Although the necromancer's long argument was gushing, it stunned Zhang Bingdong with its substantive content, he didn't expect that in addition to gods, there were really people who had achieved eternal life! And this unheard of, unbelievable thing actually happened in front of my eyes!

It took Zhang Bingdong three minutes to barely digest this incredible fact, and the necromancer looked at Zhang Bingdong with satisfaction. "You...... Cough...... You ......" Zhang Bingdong swallowed hard and said, "You have really achieved eternal life!?" "I don't seem to have heard what the necromancer has said so many times.

"Yes," the necromancer replied patiently. Zhang Bingdong glared at the necromancer, his heart turned upside down. He wants to apprentice and become a powerful mage, but the appearance of the necromancer is too terrible, he wants to live forever, but the reputation of the necromancer is too stinky, and after he goes back, he is afraid that everyone will shout and kill, but he will become a short-lived ghost...... Worship or not worship, the two decisions fought fiercely, Zhang Bingdong's face was cloudy and sunny, and he was restless......

The necromancer seemed to guess something, grinned, and waited quietly.

A minute passed for the Hell apprenticeship, two minutes, five minutes、......

It's too big, it's too hard to decide. In the end, Zhang Bingdong finally made a decision that was not a decision: make a decision later! Zhang Bingdong made this decision much easier, like letting go of a big stone in his heart. After this problem was solved, Zhang Bingdong heard his stomach screaming like a drum.

"Well, Master Mage, is there anything to eat here?" Zhang Bingdong asked embarrassedly. "That's it" The necromancer took a handful of lichen and put it in front of Zhang Bingdong's eyes.

What the? Aren't you playing with me, can you eat this? I'm not a cow! "Master Mage, is it difficult for you to eat this every day?" Zhang Bingdong said dissatisfied.

"No, I don't have to eat." The necromancer is slightly more colorful. Zhang Bingdong was dumbfounded: "That...... Is there anything else to eat? ”

"This!" The necromancer rolled down with a finger-sized, black, wet slime worm and squirmed on the stone bed. He looked at this wet and sticky soft black worm seriously, but at the thought of swallowing it, Zhang Bingdong's stomach churned, and he almost wanted to gause.

"Nothing else?" Zhang Bingdong still has a glimmer of hope. "The creatures here, apart from me and you, are the only ones! To survive in this place, they are not ordinary lichens and armyworms. ”

The necromancer smiled evilly, "In the past, Mandamin relied on this to survive. Zhang Bingdong desperately stuffed the lichen into his mouth - it had a strong rust smell, very bitter, and had no moisture, as if he was chewing dry cotton.

After chewing two clumps of lichen, Zhang Bingdong couldn't swallow it. "Big. Master, is there any water here" Zhang Bingdong asked with a frown, his mouth was already very dry, and it was even drier after eating this.

"There's only one place, there!" The necromancer pointed to the north of the cave hall, and Zhang Bingdong hurried over. It is a small pool, the water is filthy and iron-red, the water is covered with lichens, and there are black worms sticking around the water. Oh my God, how do you drink such water!

But he was so thirsty that he squatted down at the water's edge, carefully pulled out the debris, picked up a pool of muddy water that he had seen from the past, and drank it. Halfway through drinking, I found that there were a lot of thin thread-like black worms in the water. "Gross! …… Vomit! ......" Zhang Bingdong vomited wildly, and the lichen that he had finally eaten also vomited out.

What a disgusting place! The whole body was weak and collapsed.

Zhang Bingdong was now thirsty, hungry and disgusting, sitting by the water and wiping his tears. "Hehe, it's so fragile! Tears were shed for such a trivial matter! The necromancer came behind him at some point and said cool words: "How can you survive here like this!" If you find your spacesuit, get out of here early, let's go! ”

"I don't have any strength to walk!" Zhang Bingdong yelled at the mage angrily. The necromancer, who is known for his evil and terrifying, looked temperless, and said with a smile: "Actually, it's a good thing that you vomited all the food you eat, this lichen is not an ordinary plant. You can't fully digest it if you eat it, it only needs to stay in your stomach for a day to take root and sprout, and within three days, you will die at their hands, this plant's survivability is terrifying. Although Mandemin froze to death back then, this devilish plant that constantly eats away at life is also one of the reasons. ”

Zhang Bingdong was in a cold sweat when he heard this, and said angrily: "Why didn't you say it earlier!" Do you want me to die! "Hahaha......" The necromancer laughed horribly, "Do you think you won't die if I don't want you to die?" You've been breathing here for so long, do you know that the air here is full of the seeds of this devil's lichen, and in two days your lungs will turn green, and in two days the devil's lichen will grow out of your body, and you will die a miserable death! ”

Zhang Bingdong's face changed greatly, and he said in despair: "Impossible, don't scare me!" "Hmph" the necromancer sneered, "See for yourself, what lichen can survive in such a dry and cold place?" Not only that, but it is also covered with all over the hole, and even the stones and metals can grow so strong!

"Impossible! No way! Zhang Bingdong looked around in despair, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of devil's lichen! Zhang Bingdong's face was like ashes, and he asked the necromancer in horror: "Am I not saved!" "It's not hopeless, as long as you become like me."

"You want me to be a zombie!" I wanted to leave a little time to think about it, but I didn't expect it to be so fast. I had to worship him as a teacher, but I don't know if he will accept it? Are these devil lichens really that powerful? Could it be that he lied to me?

Zhang Bingdong's head was chaotic and flustered. "You may think I'm lying to you, and after two days you'll start to have trouble breathing, and then you'll be able to decide. Now go find the spacesuit! ”

That's all there is to it now! Zhang Bingdong thought dejectedly. According to the display position of the wrist microbrain, I came to the door of a small room at the end of the hull.

"Space suit room" Zhang Bingdong said, turned his head to the necromancer and said, "This is it!" The necromancer was a little surprised: "You know this kind of writing!" ”

"It's the lingua franca of the Galactic Federation!" Zhang Bingdong said, originally wanted to talk about the knowledge instillation machine, but thinking that the necromancer was not a good person, he endured it again. The necromancer gave him a strange look: "How do you get in?" I don't know what material the door is made of, and no matter what powerful magic is used, it can't be opened. ”

Zhang Bingdong said to Wei Brain in the federal language: "Open this door!" The door light flickered, clicked, and the door opened.

Zhang Bingdong stepped in, and the necromancer probably thought of the situation when the two top magicians couldn't take the door before, sighed, and followed in. There are more than 50 sets of spacesuits neatly arranged in the room.

Zhang Bingdong chose a set and was about to put it on, and the necromancer said: "There is no need to wear it now, the three months outside will be a period of heavy dust storms, the hurricane is very strong, flying sand and rocks, it is useless to wear anything." "How do you know?"

The necromancer tugged at the corners of his mouth and laughed at himself, "If you lived here for more than a hundred years doing nothing, you would know very well. I don't believe you, calm down and listen to the wind. Zhang Bingdong listened attentively, and the wind outside was really terrible, and the ghost cried wolf.

…… In the following time, Zhang Bingdong took the necromancer to visit all the rooms. The arsenal can't be opened!

From the outside, the doors and walls of the arsenal were badly deformed, and there were two huge cracks, which looked like a scorched black mess inside, as if a strong explosion had occurred. I don't know why, the pervasive lichens didn't spread inside, is there something powerful that prevents them from growing in it? Even more sad is to use the restaurant! Devil's lichens and worms are everywhere, especially food making machines and water makers, and lichens are covered with dozens of weights, and they have long lost their function.

Next, the necromancer will also take him to visit a few places. After passing the turbid pool and burrowing into the long, winding volcanic lava cave, Zhang Bingdong noticed that the walls of the lava cave were also covered with devil's lichen.

Descending from the trend, turning a corner, there was a sudden opening in front of me - a very large and extremely open cave hall. It's not so much a cave hall as a small underground blue spar pit, where more than 100 skeletons are busy like ants. "What are you digging up these hedrons for?" Zhang Bingdong asked curiously.

"Kyanite, which can store spiritual power and magical power, is an indispensable core material for making magic tools and weapons. You come with me! Zhang Bingdong followed him into a side hole at the bottom of the mine, which was very large, ten people high, twenty zhang in circumference, almost half the size of the pit. In the center, there is a six-man cannon-like instrument, which occupies half of the space of the hole, made of kyanite and metal, and the handiwork is very crude, I don't know what it is used for. ”

"This is a detector I made, which can concentrate mental power and detect far away. By this I already know that the place where we are now turned out to be a very large planet, in our original world called the god of war, and the original world and the god of war where we are now come close every two years. According to my original plan, the next time the two planets are close, I will destroy my own **, go back with my soul, and then grab a body and resurrect him on him. "Is that okay?" This is really incredible, Zhang Bingdong felt a bit like listening to a myth, and secretly thought, if you can really do this, your old man is really like a demon from hell! ”

"Of course there is difficulty, how to self-detonate to separate the soul safely? Naked souls will quickly dissipate when exposed to the air, how much protection of life energy will be needed to support the destination? How does the new soul fit perfectly with someone else's body? If these three problems are not solved, the soul transfer will fail. "So how many problems have you solved?" Zhang Bingdong was aroused in curiosity.

"I have been thinking and researching for hundreds of years, and I have done some limited experiments, which can be said to have been solved, but many details are not yet sure! Follow me! "Then the necromancer turned left and right into a relatively small room, in the middle of which was a waist-high stone table, on which were placed a magical instrument and four metal containers, which contained disgusting worms.

"Worms, although they are low-level creatures, also have souls, so I use them for experiments. Soul transfer was completely successful in them, but humans are intelligent creatures, much smarter than them, and their souls are much more complex. I'm trying to implant the soul I created into them......" At this point, he was interrupted by Zhang Bingdong's exclamation: "The soul you created? ”

"Of course," the necromancer gave him a blank look, "don't you have any common sense?" Soul making is one of the basic skills of a necromancer, so how about summoning skeletons? "Oh" Zhang Bingdong said secretly, I have never been exposed to magic before, how can I have common sense of magic?

The necromancer continued, "After more than a hundred years of research, it has finally succeeded perfectly! "More than 100 years! So long? ”

"You know what, it's much harder to implant advanced wisdom into such low-level creatures than it is for equivalent creatures to transfer souls to each other. So theoretically, there won't be any problem in transferring souls for people. You see, I've been moving this pile of worms for seven years, and they're still alive and well! Zhang Bingdong looked at it, and there were a bunch of worms with a little bit of thinning, saying that the soul transfer was successful, but it was no different from other worms, it was still the same black.

"Look at this pile again, it's been three years, and I already have the initial wisdom to interpret my spiritual instructions, you see, I want them to go to the right" Sure enough, the worms in the container actually moved to the right in unison.

Zhang Bingdong was greatly surprised, and his gaze at the necromancer also carried a little admiration. The necromancer smirked, pointed to the thinner worms in the last container, and said, "These little ones who have just moved for a year are even more remarkable, and can understand what I say." "Really?" Zhang Bingdong never believed that this kind of thing would happen, it was just some worms!

"You don't believe it? Okay, look closely" I saw the necromancer leaning down and gently said to these slimy worms, "Do you like me?" The gooys nodded in unison.

You smell the same thing, you are a natural pair! Zhang Bingdong thought with some malice, and at the same time had to take this necromancer who was as disgusting as a sticky worm, his ability was really not covered! "Do you like him, then?" The necromancer pointed at Zhang Bingdong.

The gooys shook their heads in unison. Zhang Bingdong felt amused.

While amused, Zhang Bingdong thought of a question: "Master Mage, they don't have ears, how do they listen to you?" "Hahaha......" The necromancer suddenly laughed, and Zhang Bingdong, who was laughing, was confused.

"What's wrong?" "You've found out, in fact, they can't understand human speech, they just can accept more spiritual instructions!" The necromancer seemed to be happy.

"Damn!" "Their ** is too simple, and they don't have the organs that are dedicated to bearing intelligence, and these few instructions are already their limit."

Next, visit the bones of Mann Man. Fortunately, the necromancer did not turn his remains into skeletons, and lay quietly on the stone bed, with the fragments of the robes of the Temple of Light on his body, and a few kyanites solemnly placed next to him. "Is there any point to these hedrons?" Zhang Bingdong was a little curious.

"Oh, this old guy came with me in a hurry, and many of the temple's tricks didn't come and passed on, so he sealed everything he learned in his life, hoping that I can bring it back with me when I can go back one day. You can also check it out when you have time! Zhang Bingdong was overjoyed: "Really, can I?" ”

The necromancer poured cold water and said, "But you haven't cultivated spiritual power, so you can't see it even if you want to." ”“55555555……”

"Is Mann a powerful mage too?" "At that time, he was the Pope of Light, which was remarkable."

Zhang Bingdong looked at the bones of this big man in a daze, and suddenly asked, "How did he die?" "It's cold in winter!" The necromancer's expression was grim: "The winter here is surprisingly cold, which is a test for us necromancers, let alone a normal person like him." It's a pity that he doesn't want to transform into me, although he has survived for more than fifty years with his powerful mana, but that year was the coldest year in a hundred years, and he didn't survive it. ”

Sighing, he said, "I originally wanted to forcibly transform him into an undead form and continue his life while he was dying, but he refused - he used the 'Light Sacrifice' to dissipate his soul. What a disgusting fellow, he went and left me alone, in this deserted place. "Didn't you say that his death had something to do with the devil's lichen?" Zhang Bingdong was a little worried.

"Yes, even though he's done it with magic every time he eats, he can't stop breathing. The devil's lichen constantly destroys his body, and although he is a master of medicine himself, in the long run, he has nothing to eat, and his physique is getting worse and worse, and he can live for a hundred years but only for fifty years. "The Pope of Light can't fight this devil's lichen, it seems that I only have to be a necromancer!"

Looking at Zhang Bingdong's depressed appearance, the necromancer comforted: "There is nothing wrong with being a necromancer, not only is the mana powerful, but also immortal." What's more, you worship me as a teacher, I was the most powerful necromancer back then, but there were many people rushing to worship me as a teacher at that time, but I didn't agree, and now it's cheaper for you! You're still hesitating! Also, I think that our master-apprentice relationship is predestined, and we can't do it without being a master-apprentice! Zhang Bingdong said: "How do you say this? ”

"For you, you can't survive without a necromancer, and I'll be alone again, and it's all up to you to find a nuclear energy storage device and pass through the portal, how can you do it without you!" "I have one more question."

"Say it" "Are all necromancers like you?" ”

"Oh, hehe, I know what you think, if I want, I can also become very beautiful, don't forget that the organs of our necromancer can be changed at any time except for the brain!" After relieving his heart disease, Zhang Bingdong bowed his head: "The master is above, and the disciple worships!" ”

"Hehe, hehe...... After so many years, I finally have an apprentice! Get up, it is fate and providence for us to become masters and apprentices! Who told us all to fall into such a hellish place! No need to say goodbye, I'll take you to visit a place. "The two of them turned into a large round room, and there were many mysterious magic arrays painted on the walls, and there seemed to be a big hole in the wall opposite the door, and now it has collapsed, and a lot of earth and stones have flowed in. I don't know if the master just drilled out of this hole and accidentally lived forever!

"I guess that's one of the traces of the Dark Lord's time here!" The necromancer pointed to the magic circle on the wall: "When I was in the original world, the study of magic circles was still a new field. At that time, people wondered why Warcraft was able to do magic, and found that Warcraft was different from ordinary beasts in that it was stronger, with more Warcraft cores and magic patterns. But why the magic core is formed, how the magic core and magic array work, and how the magic is emitted, no one can explain, and some people study them, but they are not allowed to enter. "What does this magic array have to do with the Dark Lord?"

"Because the creator of the Monster is the Dark Lord!" "Ah, then the Dark Lord should be the one who knows the magic array best!"

"Maybe!" "Where is the Dark Lord now?"

"I don't know, I just know that he used to be here. Probably get out of this place! The two of them stared blankly for a while, and then Grinch said, "Let's go, and prepare for your transformation tomorrow!" ”

Two days after becoming a necromancer, Zhang Bingdong already felt that he had difficulty breathing, and he coughed up green particles in his sputum - the spores of the devil's lichen sprouting! Damn it! I didn't expect the devil's lichen to be so powerful! Zhang Bingdong was afraid for a while.

"Come, lie down!" The Grinch held a sharp piece of metal in one hand and a plate of rotten pulp in the other. Thinking of the origin of this plate of rotten meat pulp, Zhang Bingdong's stomach churned - Qi cut off his left buttocks, ground the powder, mixed the water, and then injected death energy, constantly stirring, injecting, stirring, and finally formed the disgusting lump in the Grinch hand dish!

Zhang Bingdong coughed and walked to the stone bed, Qi turned his back to him, still stirring. The big hole in the ass is shocking and shocking. Zhang Bingdong smiled bitterly, he should have been grateful, but he didn't know what it was like. Why choose butts? Zhang Bingdong thought helplessly, maybe he only has some meat on his buttocks! Fortunately, it wasn't from the palace! This thought frightened Zhang Bingdong himself, it was really scary and disgusting!

Zhang Bingdong lay flat. Qi recited a spell, and the ghost claws stroked Zhang Bingdong's limbs, chest and abdomen, and the places he touched immediately turned black and numb. Then the metal piece was used to cut the flesh where it was caressed, and strangely it did not hurt at all, and the blood gushed out and soaked the stone bed. Zhang Bingdong lost blood, so he felt a little cold, dizzy, and confused......

Zhang Bingdong's last thought flashed: He wouldn't lie to me, right? Then what an idiot to die for! The necromancer sent out a lot of magic to protect Zhang Bingdong's brain from the zombie poison, and at the same time slowly enhanced Zhang Bingdong's mental power.

Ten days later, Zhang Bingdong woke up. Although he was awake, he couldn't open his eyes, not only could he not open his eyes, but he couldn't move anywhere in his body. No heartbeat, no body temperature, no hearing, no touch.

It's okay not to wake up, but after waking up, the body has become a terrible cage, imprisoning the soul in an unconscious, boundless and illusory space. I don't know how long I've been wandering inside, Zhang Bingdong felt extremely bored, and thought of Xiao Lu Abing and them, I don't know how they are now, are they all dead?! No, no, they are all so good, such kind people, God won't be so short-sighted!

What's going on with you now? Where is this? Isn't it hell? So this place is too far from the imaginary hell, right? But if this is hell, it is not much worse, staying in this ignorant and empty and boring place for a long time, there is no other way out but to go crazy! Zhang Bingdong was thinking wildly, and the Grinch barged in out of nowhere.

"Master, help, what kind of place is this?" Zhang Bingdong saw a savior. "Hehe, silly boy, this is your own soul space, it's a good place!" Qi laughed.

"Master, there's nothing here, it's empty, it's boring, you can take me away!" Zhang Bingdong grabbed Qi's hand tightly and didn't let go. "Hehe, silly boy, other mages have to meditate to enter this space, and there are usually interferences from eating and sleeping, but we necromancers can directly enter this meditation space, and can stay here all the time, which is why the spiritual power of necromancers is always stronger than other mages of the same level. You just stay here and exercise your mental power, and when your mental power is enough to protect yourself from the corpse poison, you can come out. ”

After speaking, Zhang Bingdong passed on a set of meditation methods, and the white light flashed and left. So gone? There's a lot I don't know a lot about! Zhang Bingdong complained a few words, and felt very bored, so he had to practice.

Three months have passed. During this time, Zhang Bingdong has been meditating. There is no way, except for cranky thoughts and limited memories of the past, there is only this thing that can be done in this extremely empty soul space.

After this period of meditation, Zhang Bingdong can already feel that there is a stream-like energy flowing and levitating in the spiritual space. If you remain meditative, the stream will flow faster and have a tendency to grow. When not meditating, you can command them to change at will and make various movements. On this day, Zhang Bingdong wanted to transform his energy into the appearance of a person, but his control was not enough, and he failed several times. Just as he was having fun, the white light flashed, and the Grinch appeared!

"Hehehe, I'm exercising my magic control!" Qi looked relieved. "Ahh You're here" I didn't expect Qi to come so suddenly: "Is this how you exercise magic control?" ”

"Oh, apprentice-level magicians are trained like this, you have already reached the level of apprenticeship, you know, it basically takes a year for the magic of other departments to reach the apprentice level, but our undead department can do it for three months." "Ah, has it been three months now?" Zhang Bingdong was a little surprised, he didn't feel it long!

"Hehe, of course you can't feel the passage of time in the soul space, I see that you can resist the corpse poison now, and now I will teach you how to wake up." Under Qi's guidance, Zhang Bingdong learned how to use magic to drive his body and how to use mental power to 'see' things.

Now, he's walking crookedly, seeing the world from a new perspective. It's like a newborn baby, and I feel new to everything. He clumsily picked up a rock and threw it mischievously on the Grinch body, laughing happily. Qi couldn't help but wonder.

Zhang Bingdong doesn't know why he is so happy, maybe it's because he has regained his life, maybe it's because his body has suddenly returned to what he was like when he was a baby, what he sees and hears in the vision of spiritual power is very fresh, and even his mentality has become very naïve. But good days are always short, and now they're going to take risks.