Chapter 5: The Knife Squad and the Resurrection Experiment

Gu Feng took a deep look at Chu Liang, whose face became indifferent, and the rich surprise in his eyes flashed, but he didn't expect that the little rookie who was still a little panicked just now seemed to have experienced some kind of spiritual transformation in an instant.

"Hehe, I appreciate you a little bit now. Since you don't need my help, well, get started. Gu Feng's expression was relaxed, and he looked like he wanted to listen to the story.

"The Qinhuang squad I am in is a team that is very well hidden and has a lot of secrets. There are some secrets in it that even I don't know, just some speculation. Chu Liang said, raising his eyes and glancing at Gu Feng.

"Go on, tell me everything you know for sure you know, and what you guess." Gu Feng spoke, seemingly blocking the excuse that Chu Liang wanted to hide.

Chu Liang's face remained unchanged, and he himself had no idea of wanting to hide it now. A powerhouse of Gu Feng's level, since he promised him, he will not regret it, otherwise he will only ask for his own hardships. As for finding someone else to kill yourself? There are no other reincarnators here at all, so don't worry.

"The strongest of the Qin Emperor squad is the captain Qin Huang, and we all call him His Majesty the Qin Emperor. As far as I know, not only does he have extremely high martial arts, but he also has the secret method of transformation, and what is even more terrifying is that he also has an immortal body. The only piece of equipment or props I know of is the armor he wears. Chu Liang said in a flat voice, as if he was talking about an irrelevant person, not his former captain.

"Hehe, immortal? Transformation? Interesting. Gu Feng muttered to himself, and then motioned for Chu Liang to continue.

"Wang Hu, the first defense in the squad. I've seen him resist the full force of two double-A powerhouses head-on, but his attack is not strong, just barely reaching the double-A level. Liu Zhuang, the strongest person in the team except for the captain. The attack power is extremely strong, and there is a secret method that can instantly increase the attack power, and he is good at using small to make a big deal. Ma Su, the fastest person in the squad, even His Majesty Emperor Qin couldn't catch up with him. What is very much in the squad, the specific ability is not known, and the most common method is to confuse the opponent at great speed, and then kill with one hit. He seems to be a martial arts master himself, because he often puts the phrase 'martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable' on his lips. Chu Liang said this, closed his mouth, and looked at Gu Feng.

"Huh! Finished? It's really a very elite knife squad. Attack, defense, speed, stealth, no support, it's really unstoppable. Your captain, Qin Huang, is really a crazy guy. Gu Feng sighed slightly, and then slapped his palm on Chu Liang's body, releasing the confinement in Chu Liang's body. You can go, I won't hunt you down in a day, and I won't have that kung fu. So, now you're safe. But you really didn't consider what I just proposed? I admire you now. Kung Fu said, looking at Chu Liang fixedly.

"Thank you for your attention, esteemed powerhouse. However, I sincerely hope that we will never see each other again. Chu Liang said, got up and walked towards the forest not far away.

Gu Feng looked at Chu Liang who disappeared into the forest, and an unpredictable smile appeared on his face. "Won't see you again? Hehe, I have a feeling that we will see each other again. After Gu Feng finished speaking, he looked up at the sky. At some point, a layer of black fog had filled the sky, and it was getting thicker and thicker.

"Hehe, it's really fast. But I'd better come more this time, I don't have much time to waste. Gu Feng said, his eyes closed, and he began to close his eyes to recuperate, waiting for the next battle, or slaughter.

On the edge of a desert, a city that might have been very prosperous, but now very dilapidated, but with the efficiency of countless Reaper soldiers, it was quickly restored. Although the restoration is very strange, the building is dark and golden.

In the heart of this dead city, a very majestic temple has been erected. In the temple, a thin old man who looked like a dried corpse stood opposite a bald man, and in the middle of them was a young woman with a frightened face.

"Immorton, now I can show you if I have the power to resurrect your wife." This thin old man is none other than Pharaoh Musi. As he spoke, he took out his golden dagger out of nowhere and walked towards the woman in the middle.

The young woman seemed to know that death was near, but she still wanted to struggle. The young woman got up and fled to the temple gates. The gate was unguarded, and she couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Suddenly, she felt a pain in her back, and her consciousness began to blur, and she seemed to see the thin old man pull the dagger out of his body and let out an eerie laugh at her.

"Immorton, can you tell me the resurrection spell? I can resurrect this woman in its entirety without the slightest flaw. The thin old man turned and looked at Immorton, who had remained silent.

"Resurrect Ansuna's soul, I can do it too." Immorton spoke, his face unchanged.

"No, no, no, that's different. What you resurrected is only one-sided, mutilated, just a fragment of her soul with some memories attached. So she has to cling to the soul of this filthy woman now, which is all the drawbacks of your inability to fully decipher the Black Sutra of the Dead. The thin old man Musi shook his head and said the question that had always puzzled and distressed Immorton.

"Can you really resurrect Ansuna's complete soul?!" Immorton's face finally changed, and he even showed a mixture of excitement and uneasiness.

"Of course, I can. I can also crush that filthy woman's soul and let her serve your Ansuna. The thin old man said, and there was an endless temptation in his words for Immorton.

Immorton collected his fluctuating mood for a moment, pondered it in his heart, and then took out a piece of parchment, wrote it by hand, and carved it on it. After a while, Immorton threw out the parchment in his hand and said, "This spell is enough to resurrect this woman who has just died, let me see if you can resurrect her perfectly!" ”

The thin old man, the Pharaoh Musi, caught the parchment, and an extremely dim and imperceptible light flashed in the depths of his eyes. So cautious? But since you have taken out a little bit, I can obtain the entire Black Sutra of the Undead!

"Don't worry, I'll show you how I, as the sole descendant of the gods, interpret it perfectly!" Pharaoh Musi spoke, reciting the parchment mantra.

Under the pull of the spell, the mana in Muxi's body resonated with some unknown force in the void, and strange fluctuations covered the body of the dead young woman on the ground. Gradually, strange things happened. As if going back in time, the woman spurted out the blood from her body and slowly flowed back into her body. In addition, the wounds on his body began to heal.

Musi's voice of chanting mantras became louder and louder, and the mana in his body gushed out. The spatial resonance begins to converge in a peculiar way. In the void, invisible points of light appeared, gradually gathered and formed, and finally turned into an extremely dim, but still emitting a little light. Looking at the appearance, it was exactly the same as the corpse of the woman on the ground. As the spell came to an end, the female phantom in the void began to involuntarily attach itself to the woman on the ground.

"Under the witness of the gods, you who should not fall into darkness, be born again!" Musi uttered a sound different from the incantation, as if he was praying.

When Pharaoh Musi's words fell, the woman's body on the ground suddenly moved, and then as if she had just woken up from a slumber, she slowly opened her somewhat confused eyes.

When the woman came to her senses completely, remembering what had just happened, and her eyes were full of horror and doubt, Immorton stepped forward and crouched down, her eyes staring into the woman's eyes.

"Tell me everything about your past!" There was a faint glint in Immorton's eyes, and a voice with some magical power sounded in the woman's ears.

After a while, Immorton stood up, his eyes glinting with excitement. This woman has truly been resurrected in its entirety! The soul is still the same soul, and the memories are not broken in the slightest! In that case, will my Ansuna really come back!?

Immorton calmed down his excitement and returned to a bland and indifferent look on his face. "You have indeed resurrected her perfectly, which shows that you are not lying, and I can trust you tentatively. But now there are two problems, one is that this woman has just died, but my Ansuna has been dead for a long time. The second is that Ansuna has other souls in her body, but this woman does not have one in her body. How do you solve these two problems? Immorton said, his eyes fixed on Pharaoh Musi! (To be continued.) )