Late at night, Yizhuang;

Listening to the snoring of Wencai outside the coffin, Li Qing raised his hands and moved the coffin lid gently, extremely slowly.

Although it is said that Wencai sleeps to death, the ninth uncle next door sleeps very lightly, and with a little wind and grass, the ninth uncle may wake up.

Fortunately, as a white-haired zombie, Li Qing has more strength, and the sound of the wind tonight is quite loud, which covers up the sound of Li Qing moving the coffin lid.

Otherwise, if Li Qing wants to come out, he will have to wait until the night when Uncle Nine moves the body of Old Lady Ren into Yizhuang.

It took more than half an hour for Li Qing to finally move the coffin lid above his head, and then he stood up from the coffin.

Li Qing's toes moved slightly, and he jumped out of the coffin gently. Then his eyes looked carefully at the whole picture of this Yizhuang with a hint of nostalgia.

The last time I saw this Yizhuang, I watched it at home on the night of the sixteenth anniversary of Uncle Jiu's anniversary.

In fact, Li Qing really wanted to go next door to see Uncle Jiu who was still sleeping, and then tell him that in the world of Li Qing's previous life, there were many, many people who missed him very much.

But he can only think about it, after all, as soon as he appears in front of Uncle Jiu, he will be eliminated by Uncle Jiu.

Li Qing sighed softly and turned to look at the other side.

I saw that a few meters away from him, Wen Cai, who was also missed by many people in his previous life, was sleeping on a wooden bed, holding a puppet tightly with his arms, snoring regularly. Around him, eight dusty coffins lay neatly along.

Although Li Qing wanted to take a closer look at the sleeping Zhengxiang Wencai, with his current body, it is estimated that he was shocked by Wencai's popularity before he could pass.

Li Qing sighed in his heart, not knowing when he would be able to get out of his current embarrassing state.

Shaking his head slightly, Li Qing focused his attention on the purple coffin hanging on his chest.

It was only when he jumped out of the coffin that he found that the purple coffin was actually tied to a golden chain and hung around his neck.

As for the sword in his chest, it disappeared for some reason, and even the scars on his body were gone.

After Li Qing couldn't figure it out, he set his eyes on the purple coffin.

He had too many questions about this purple coffin.

For example, why can he hear, see, smell, and speak? And then where did the injuries on his body go, and why could he cross it.

There are too many questions like this.

But the most important question at the moment is how he can dig up all the secrets he wants to know from the coffin.

Li Qing's eyes moved slightly, looking at his body covered with an inch of white hair, he had a headache, if he was still a human body, he could naturally easily take this coffin off his neck. But now he is a zombie, his body hard as iron. In addition to the large joints that can be moved, the small joints seem to be tied by something, and they can't even move slightly.

In this way...... There's only one way.

Thinking of this, Li Qing's lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "Heavenly coffin blessing!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the coffin around his neck slowly floated up in Li Qing's slightly surprised gaze, and then emitted a faint purple light.

He didn't expect that he was just trying tentatively, and he really succeeded.

Just when Li Qing's miserable white eyes stared at the coffin without blinking, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

In just an instant, he was transferred from Yizhuang to a wide space.

Even if Li Qing was a zombie, he was suffering from this feeling of dizziness due to the sudden transfer of space.

When the feeling of dizziness disappeared, Li Qing looked vigilant, and a pair of white eyes looked at the space seriously.

It was a cave with a strong yin aura, and in front of the cave stood a golden tablet engraved with eight twisted fonts full of bloody aura, but the space behind the golden tablet was shrouded in thick fog.

When Li Qing's attention was attracted by this golden tablet, a red light shot out from these eight words and hit Li Qing's forehead.

In an instant, Li Qing's eyes became trance-like.

At the same time, a monstrous wave was also set off in his calm mind, and a majestic voice full of gloomy aura slowly sounded like thunder.

The eerie and terrifying word roared one after another, and every word carried wind and thunder, making Li Qingzhen's soul tremble.

"God, coffin, blessing!"

"Plunder, plunder, plunder, heaven!"

After reading these eight characters, this voice said with majesty: "Since the appearance of our race, it has been abandoned by the six realms of heaven and earth, so the road to the rise of our race is full of thorns, thinking of this!

The voice paused slightly when he said this, and then said with grief and indignation: "On the day the coffin is completed, all the gods will come! Hundreds of millions of people of our clan will be wiped out! The people of the future generations !! not forget the will of their ancestors!! and lead my corpse clan to rise in this world!!

"Remember!"

"Remember!"

"Remember !!"

At the end, the voice was like shouting in Li Qing's ear.

After the words disappeared, a blood-red article appeared in front of Li Qing's eyes out of thin air, and just when Li Qing opened his eyes wide and wanted to read it, the article turned into a light and hit his eyes.

Li Qing subconsciously closed his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, he was surprised to find that he had returned to Yizhuang.

"Whew!"

Wen Cai not far away still slept so soundly.

Li Qing stiffened his neck and looked out the window, only to see that the sky was faintly red.

Suddenly his brows furrowed slightly, he felt that it was only less than half an hour, and the sky outside was about to dawn.

"Wencai? Wencai?"

Uncle Nine's voice came from the next room.

When Li Qing heard this, his heart moved.

Why did Uncle Nine get up so early, did he get up to cultivate, or was the plot about to begin?

wanted to think about it, but his body didn't dare to delay a little, and jumped into the coffin neatly. Then lie down quickly, raise your hands and cover the coffin lid next to you.

In the dark coffin, Li Qing lay quietly, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lead the Corpse Clan to Rise?

The thought of this task gave him a headache, how could this be done.

As we all know, when people find that zombies appear, their first reaction is to find a Taoist priest or monk to destroy them.

And after the zombie appeared next to the human, the first reaction was to bite him.

The more Li Qing thought about it, the more headache he felt, since that 'ancestor' could create a coffin that could pass through the heavens and all worlds, then he himself should have a similar ability.

If it can't be done, will this 'ancestor' suddenly jump out and strangle him?

Li Qing felt as if he had entered a nightmare dungeon......

Never mind....... Let's take it one step at a time!

Li Qing sighed heavily in his heart.

Then he looked at the article that kept coming to his mind with some wistfulness.

This article is divided into the first, middle and lower parts, the first part tells about the introduction of zombie levels and cultivation methods, the middle part tells about the use and mantra of this purple coffin, and the next part is the method of refining corpses and controlling corpses.

Although I only read it once, this article seems to have been carefully studied by Li Qing for thousands of years.

It is mentioned in the novella that whenever the energy on the purple coffin is exhausted, he will be taken back to the world where the corpse is located. And it only takes a month, the purple coffin hanging around his neck can be filled with energy in that world by relying on the essence of the moon, and at the same time, he only needs to recite the mantra to cross, and the world he crosses is random. In addition, perhaps because of the crossing, this coffin has recognized him as the master and can grow with him.

As mentioned above, the Purple Coffin has the ability to protect the Lord's injuries and store all kinds of zombies. Every time Li Qing evolves, this purple coffin will also be upgraded once, and after upgrading, all the abilities of the purple coffin will become more powerful.

For example, the ability to store zombies, the more powerful Li Qing becomes, the more zombies can be stored in the coffin.

As for the purple coffin's protector and injury recuperation functions, they are automatically triggered, for example, not long ago, if it weren't for the purple coffin's protector function, Li Qing might have been shocked to death in the coffin by the breath of the ninth uncle. And his injuries before crossing were also silently repaired by the purple coffin.

As for why he was different from other zombies, it was not mentioned above, and Li Qing guessed in his heart that his mutation might be because he had a soul.

After all, all zombies are transformed by corpses, and they have no soul. And he, like humans, has three souls and seven spirits.

In addition, what shocked Li Qing the most was the cultivation method in the article, although this method had no name, it was extremely domineering.

The whole story is full of plunder, like a robber crossing the border, and everything that has spirit in the heavens and the world can be plundered by him and used as fertilizer to improve his ability.

One of the things that shocked Li Qing the most was that he could rely on this magic technique to extract the talent or supernatural power of any creature from their blood and cultivate.

Although there are many benefits, there is one thing that makes Li Qingjue very unusual.

The zombie realm recorded in this recipe is exactly the same as the realm in the scattered memory of this white-haired zombie.

First there were white-haired zombies, then black-haired zombies, and then purple zombies like old lady Ren.

As for the realm behind, because his level is too low, he can't see it.

Li Qing's eyes flickered, he felt that this should not be a coincidence, this coffin definitely had a lot to do with the corpse mansion.

But when he thought of his realm, he smiled bitterly and pressed this matter to the bottom of his heart.

Don't think about it first, what does a white-haired zombie want to do so much. Everything will be talked about later, and the most important thing in front of him now is how to absorb the corpse qi from the old lady Ren while ensuring his own safety, and then leave Yizhuang.

After all, it was mentioned in that article that if the white-haired zombie wants to lose its white hair and evolve, it will either suck the blood of cattle and sheep and then practice penance for more than ten years, or spend more than ten years to worship the moon, and then rely on the moonlight essence to cultivate. Of course, in addition to these two methods, there is a shortcut mentioned in this method, but this path is fraught with dangers.

This method is to absorb the corpse qi of the same kind, after all, no matter what kind of zombie it is, there is only pure corpse qi in the body, and there will be no other messy energy.

The advantage is that the corpse qi sucked in this way can be directly used by him, and the danger is that if he encounters a zombie with an IQ, he may be sucked away by the other party.

Li Qing understands that if you want that opportunity, you must bear that danger.

Old lady Ren's corpse qi can't help but be inhaled, because he wants to turn back into a human body, instead of hiding in a coffin every day like now, not daring to see people.

Thinking of this, Li Qing carefully considered the method in his heart, he wanted to take any accidents into account, because it was a matter of life and death for him!

Although Uncle Nine and Wencai were not in Yizhuang during the day, they couldn't go out either. On the contrary, when he could go out at night, Uncle Nine and Wencai were both guarding Yizhuang.

In this way, the only opportunity left for him was the first night when Old Lady Ren was transported back to Yizhuang by Uncle Nine from the mountain, although Uncle Nine was there that night, and he was awakened in the second half of the night because of the sound made by Old Lady Ren when he wanted to come out of the coffin. But he mistakenly thought it was Wen Cai's voice, so he said that he only needed to come out after Uncle Nine checked on Old Lady Ren and went back to sleep.

And Mrs. Ren was also injured by the ink fountain when she wanted to come out that night because the coffin was full of traces of ink fountain lines, so she shouldn't have come out that night.

After thinking about these things, Li Qing took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The next thing he needs to do is to quietly wait for the night when Old Lady Ren's coffin will be transported back to Yizhuang!