Although Hua Manlou is an old man who is not serious, I have been with him for so many years, and I know his temper, and what he says now is eighty or ninety percent true. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I asked him, "Hey, it's always called Hua, what's going on? Why can't I use Jiang Si's name?"

Hua Manlou stroked his beard and replied slowly: "Because I think you should enter the 'rivers and lakes'." ”

Rivers and lakes?

"Where's the hell?" I asked.

"Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes. Hua Manlou replied with a smile: "So, rivers and lakes are everywhere." ”

I suddenly understood the meaning of "rivers and lakes" in his mouth: Miscellaneous Gate, Thousand Gates, Yin and Yang Gate, Ghost Hunting Gate, Bing Gate, Gu Gate...... Wait, aren't these talking about the rivers and lakes?

It's just that this kind of rivers and lakes is not the rivers and lakes of chivalry and warriors in the traditional sense, but the rivers and lakes of magicians!

And I, for a long time, have long been caught in the rivers and lakes.

"Your Jiang Si's name was also given to you by me. Because you were young at that time, the corpse's heart was unstable, and the original meaning of the word 'zombie' was taken, which could stabilize the corpse's heart. ”

Hua Manlou looked at me, and a slightly relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Now that you have obtained the 'corpse refining skill', the corpse heart is naturally fine, and it doesn't matter if you call it or not." ”

He counted everything!

He can even know about me entering the painting realm and learning corpse refining skills!

"There's only so much I can help you. Inexplicably, Hua Manlou sighed: "You have cultivated the corpse refining skill, and you have devoured a wisp of the corpse soul of the corpse demon, and now the corpse heart is stable."

Next, you are no longer in the Six Realms, not in the Five Elements, I will no longer count your future experience, people, after all, it is not 'heaven'. ”

What he said was a little sad, but I heard it like a thunderbolt from the sky: not into the six realms, not in the five elements!

Isn't this a zombie?

"You mean," I was a little incredulous, "I'm going to turn into a zombie?"

"You're meant to be a zombie. Hua Manlou gave me a roll of the eyes: "Living corpses are also a type of zombies, do you really think of yourself as a human?"

How awkward does this sound, why am I not human?

Ahem, I don't seem to be human.

"Aren't zombies soulless and stiff?" I asked, "How can an existence like me with an independent soul sense be a zombie?"

"You know one thing, you don't know the other. Hua Manlou put on a masterful demeanor, looking up at the sky at forty-five degrees: "This zombie, even if it is a corpse raising door and a corpse driving door, the meaning of understanding is only in a narrow sense, and it is divided according to types, such as blood corpses, armor corpses, jumping corpses, hairy corpses, etc. ”

He was right, it was also recorded in the secret art of raising corpses.

In fact, the secret art of raising corpses is the practice of refining corpses, and it is also the secret book of the ancestors of the corpse raising sect.

"If it's not like that, how can it be divided?" I was even more curious now, thinking that this old man knew a lot.

"In fact, there should be two kinds of zombies in a broad sense, one is called zombie and the other is called corpse. ”

I'll go!

What's the difference?

Hua Manlou glanced at me and said slowly: "The so-called zombie actually refers to what everyone usually calls zombies, which feed on essence and blood, are unconscious, and only know how to kill.

There are two kinds of corpses: first, there is a corpse soul, which feeds on the gods, which is called a soul corpse, and second, there is a corpse heart, which feeds on qi, and is called a heart corpse!"

Corpse Heart!

I finally understood what he meant, and I was the kind of zombie with a corpse heart!

Spirit! Spirit!

It is recorded in the secret art of raising corpses that zombies feed on spirits, spirits, and spirits, and the more advanced zombies, the more they can get rid of the shackles of flesh and blood, so as to eat other things!

I originally thought that all zombies were like this, feeding on essence, qi, and gods, but I didn't expect that they would start to distinguish directly from the type!

Indeed, for as long as I can remember, I have not had a strong desire for flesh and blood, but have always relied on the competition to fight for the tarsal and the >

This is exactly in line with Hua Manlou's saying, a corpse with a corpse heart feeds on qi!

"What do you mean, that corpse demon is actually a soul corpse. I scratched my head and asked.

"Yes, that's why it's so powerful. ”

Nima, that's the difference!

Everyone is a zombie, so coaxing for Mao's corpse demon?

Compared to it, I can almost say that I am a scholar who is "powerless".

But it also answers one of my questions: Actually, I'm not a corpse demon, but I'm the same kind as a corpse demon.

At this time, Xiaohong tugged at my feet, and then I remembered her, so I asked again: "What about Xiaohong? Is she a heart corpse or a soul corpse? When she grows up, can she speak?"

Hua Manlou shook his head: "She is a red-haired zombie, but because she survived the catastrophe and is about to become a god, she has a little sanity." Unless she was completely turned into a lur, there was no way to speak or regain her senses. ”

I sighed, and had to rub Xiaohong's head again.

"Okay, because of one of your names, you actually pulled out so many things, let's not go off-topic, these things will naturally understand after your corpse refining skills are refined. Hua Manlou took a puff of cigarette, washed the water in the bamboo tube with a "goo, goo", puffed on the smoke, and said.

All right.

"You kid, everything else is fine, but you're too kind. Hua Manlou glanced at me at this time, and said helplessly: "Once you enter the rivers and lakes, life and death are uncertain, with your character, it is easy to be plotted by others." ”

I smiled: "You say, I'm a dead person, and I'm afraid of death?"

"yes. Hua Manlou also smiled, and then warned me: "The people who have entered the rivers and lakes have all been closed in the public security system, that is, they have long been 'dead'." If they find trouble with you again in the future, don't be soft-hearted, just get it to death, or feed Xiaohong to eat. ”

I:......!

It turns out that there is still such a statement.

I just said that when there were 100,000 mountains, the people of Mao Yinyangmen and miscellaneous sects dared to mess around, and they killed people without blinking.

"Mean, I'm going to close my account too?"

"Of course. ”

I smiled bitterly: "Once I close my account, doesn't it mean that those people in the miscellaneous sect will no longer have a trace of jealousy." ”

Hua Manlou nodded: "You can think so." ”

Doesn't that fool me?

"By the way, I always call it a flower, you say, is there really an elixir in this world?" I thought of the miscellaneous sect, and I thought of the ridiculous reason they had for dealing with me, so I asked.

The old man had the same eyebrows and smiled mysteriously: "Of course there is!"

"Oh?"

"The elixir of life is in you. Hua Manlou said such a sentence in shock, which made me stunned!

I thought the old man was making fun of me, but when I saw him say this, he was serious, not like a calf.

Seeing that I was puzzled, he stretched out his hand and pointed to my heart: "Here, do you understand?"

Corpse Heart!

Could it be that the corpse heart of a living corpse is the legendary elixir of life?

Nima, this is too cheating, isn't it?