Chapter 5: The Bone Farm
The cadre's head was stretched forward desperately, two rows of teeth were clattering, and the dirty clothes on the body had been torn in places.
Ke Mingde flicked his finger at the door of the corpse's head, knocking its head back, and the shriveled crust of his forehead was shattered, revealing the white skull inside, and there was a click, which was the sound of the cervical vertebrae splitting.
The power of this finger is no less than a heavy hammer blow, which can shatter the masonry, but this dry corpse, shaking its head, is still violent.
"Its brain is shriveled, but it won't have a concussion. ”
Ke Mingde pinched its left shoulder, the shoulder blade was completely crumpled, the bone stubble pierced the skin, and the left arm of the dried corpse immediately stopped moving.
"Muscles and ligaments are drying up, what drives them to move?"
Ke Mingde ripped off its left arm and sliced it open with a knife, and the musculature inside had turned into dried wood.
"There is no synovial fluid and soft tissue between the joints, but the bones are not worn, no, the hardness of the bones of the dried corpse seems to be more than that of ordinary people, is it that the human bones in this world are naturally harder?"
After studying for a while, he didn't find anything, Ke Mingde twisted the metal strip that bound the dried corpse, and there was a hidden breath, observing the movement of the dried corpse.
Dried corpses roam, wandering around the rooftops of buildings, with no target.
Amazingly, although the dry corpse had no vision and no intelligence, when it reached the edge of the building, it stopped and did not take half a step beyond the thunder pool.
"The instinct left over from life?"
Ke Mingde summoned the soulless soul: "You go and possess his body and see if you can control it." ”
Without an order, he floated in front of the dry corpse, and the dry corpse did not react.
"You can't sense the soul. Ke Mingde secretly wrote it down.
Wuxiang settled in the dry corpse for a while, then broke away from it, and replied:
"The dry corpse didn't resist, like a dead thing, but I couldn't control it. ”
Wuxiang can control the white bone soldiers transformed by the white bone beads, that is because the white bone soldiers are controlled by Ke Mingde's true qi, and Ke Mingde can hand over the true qi of the body to Wuxiang to control the actions of the white bone soldiers.
Ke Mingde was not surprised, he turned his hand and threw out a white bone bead, which rolled around on the ground, and immediately turned into a white skeleton.
The white bone soldier clicked over to the cadre, but the cadaver didn't react and ignored it.
"Bang!"
The White Bone Soldier punched the corpse in the chest, knocking the corpse back a few steps, and after the corpse stood firm, he immediately began to fight back.
Ke Mingde stood aside, manipulating the White Bone Soldier and observing the reaction of the dried corpse.
The dried corpse does not know how to block, and there is no pain, so the attacks are varied and disorganized, and the fists, fingers, claws, palms, teeth, heads, chests, legs, and feet are all weapons of the dried corpses.
"It's amazing to say that it has no wisdom, but it knows how to resist. ”
After all, the white bone soldiers are driven by true qi, and Ke Mingde has advanced to the Heavenly and Human Realm, and the true qi is even more powerful, and even the white bone soldiers are much more powerful, worthy of the martial artists of the Qi Sea Realm, and they will subdue the corpse in three or two clicks.
"Master, isn't this a hell of bones?"
The souls of the unphased wandered around, and they were shocked to see that the streets and alleys were full of dried corpses, and there were countless of them.
"What a blessed land!"
Wuxiang looked at the group of corpses, salivating.
"Why?"
"So many white bones, simply inexhaustible, used for refining magic weapons, cultivating magic skills, are excellent materials, besides, in this world, hunting these dried corpses, does not harm the heavens and harmony, and no one hinders it, if I could come here before my death, I would have been able to refine the three magic weapons of Shura White Bone Banner, Soul Destroying White Bone Sword, and White Bone Demon God, and dominate the world, and everyone will bow down......"
"Not bad!"
Ke Mingde suddenly realized that he had also cultivated a white bone true qi, which was only used to drive the white bone soldiers, which was dispensable and not valued for him, but in this world, he had a lot to do!
"The cultivation of the human fairy realm requires the use of aura, but whether it is the earth, or several other worlds, the aura is very thin, close to the purple qi gourd, it is difficult to progress, the dry corpses here are endless, the white bones are a mountain, if you can extract the essence of the white bones from the white bones, you will be able to advance bravely, open up the five palaces, and cultivate into the realm of gangqi!"
As soon as he thought of this, Ke Mingde was really angry, and the white bone soldier used his hand to twist off the head of the dried corpse, and rolled on the ground with a grunt.
Unexpectedly, the head of the dried corpse fell to the ground, and the torso struggled endlessly.
"How so? Cut off its arms, the arms don't move, screw off the head, the head doesn't move, could it be that the center of it is not in the head, but in the torso?"
Ke Mingde manipulated the Bone Soldier again, cutting off his limbs, leaving only his torso, and twitching on the ground.
The white bone soldiers cut open the chest and abdomen of the dried corpse, broke the ribs one by one, and exposed the dry internal organs inside, and took them off one by one, like rags and old leather.
Ke Mingde stood aside, unable to smell the corpse's decay.
"There is neither bacterial growth nor maggot parasitism, is it too dry?"
"But in the past few days, the rain has been continuous, and there has already been water under the city, so why are the internal organs of these dried corpses kept dry? Not even the feet soaked in the water are not corrupted?"
Putting these doubts aside for the time being, the internal organs were removed one by one, and the liver on the left side was removed upside down, and the remains of the dried corpse immediately quieted down.
"The liver is the center of the dried corpse?"
Ke Mingde carefully scanned the livers on both sides and finally found a difference.
There is a stone at the lower tip of the left liver, the size of a mung bean, black-brown, which is extremely difficult to find in the decomposing corpse.
"Is that it?"
Ke Mingde looked closely and couldn't find anything unintentional, just an ordinary stone.
"Liver stones shouldn't have grown to this place...... Special case? Or is it that the center of the operation to control the dried corpse is not here, and what is missing......
Ke Mingde searched again and again, but finally found no clues.
"You should bring a few more dried corpses, compare them with the study, or not, it's not too important, and I'll talk about it later, it's imperative to see if these white bones are used......"
The Bone Soldier immediately tore off his clothes and dried meat, and dismantled the dried corpses that had been dismembered into pieces of bones and piled them into a pile.
Ke Mingde sat cross-legged in front of the pile of white bones, exhaled a breath of true qi, held the white bones, and extracted little by little.
After four or five hours, Ke Mingde took a deep breath and opened his eyes, his face beaming.
"The best bones must be a strong man with sufficient essence and blood before his death, and the white bone essence extracted is worth two or three mouthfuls of Chaoyang purple qi!"
Looking at this pile of white bones, it has become mottled and dull, osteoporosis, and it can be twisted into pieces with a slight pinch.
"It's just that the white bone essence qi is biased towards yin and evil, and when refined, it is much more complicated than the Chaoyang purple qi, but there are many refining methods in the Phaseless White Bone Dao, in general, as long as the white bones are sufficient, at least my cultivation speed can be doubled!"
Then he closed his eyes and used his skills to refine this mass of white bone essence.
When it is completely refined, the sky will be white, just take out the purple qi gourd, and take a mouthful of yang and sunrise purple qi.
After the morning class, Ke Mingde stood at the edge of the building, the street was empty, leaving behind some shabby clothes and shoes, left from the dried corpses.
The underground of the city is still as crowded as ever, and there are many dried corpses.
"This may be the end of civilization, but for me, it is a farm, producing white bone essence for me, endlessly!"