The icy frost covered the surroundings, bringing not a pure cold, but a kind of desperate dead silence, in the ice and snow, there were corpses frozen into ice sculptures everywhere, their expressions were different, or excited, or desperate, or frightened, etc., but the overall feeling created seemed to be extremely rich dark black mockery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Among them, there are elves, dwarves, vampires, horses, and humans, and at a glance, as far as the naked eye can see, there are cold corpses, and it is indeed not a pleasant thing to stay in this place for a long time.

Otherwise, Shears wouldn't have been bored enough to use his formational attainments to study and burrow everywhere, and the place of enlightenment was a familiar and unfamiliar discipline even to its guardians, at least, no one had discovered that a bronze mirror could appear alone in the position above his head.

And this bronze mirror can also communicate the place of preaching in the East, turning the loneliness that belongs to one person for a long time into the loneliness that belongs to two people, which seems to be a 1+1 change, but in fact it is not so simple.

Hills looked at the empty bottle beside him, the wine had been drunk, he was not an alcoholic, even before entering the place of preaching, his identity in the real world was actually a biologist, and he had published papers in the top biological journals such as Nature and Cell, if he was not too young, he was fully capable of finding a person to invest in his own laboratory, and therefore, he had a good routine and living habits, no, to be exact, almost harsh living habits.

Although becoming a listener has made a great change in my life, after entering here, it means that I basically say goodbye to my past life.

Hills didn't know how long he could live here, and even, even in Western audience circles, there were too many doubts about the Land of Enlightenment, and the benefits of becoming its guardian were obvious, but there was one meme that discouraged most Western listeners who were suitable to be guardians, that is, no one knew how the Guardians had died.

If you say that one or two died in the story world by accident, it doesn't matter, and it's normal, but the way of dying with such a high frequency of two years at most and at least one year is really incomprehensible. It's just that even if no one applies to become the new guardian, the radio will directly appoint someone to come, and the appointee is naturally not qualified to say a "no".

Hills was appointed, and as a high-level listener, he was not satisfied with the arrangement of the broadcast, nor was he too afraid, but after all, man is a kind of emotional animal, and when he knows that his life is likely to be only one year, he will always have a feeling of embarrassment.

Looking up, Hills looked at the bronze mirror above his head.

"Heh......"

It's been the seventh day, and since the guy on the other side asked him about the tombstone seven days ago, the guy hasn't appeared in the bronze mirror again, and Hills feels a little incredible, this guy, doesn't know that what is buried in the tombstone is actually the biggest reward for the guardian and a good meal before execution?

Slowly, Hills' body lay down against the coffin, an area centered on the high platform with twelve coffins, not covered by frost, but looking out, it was all white.

In the deepest part of the river, there is a glacier, and below the glacier, there are tombstones, the places of preaching in the east and the west, in fact, the layout and structure are the same, which is equivalent to two different decoration styles of the same house.

Hills moved in about three months earlier than Su Bai, and in these three months, he had comprehended five tombstones, which was very fast, after all, the things buried by bigwig-level listeners were simply the scenery of another world for people who were not bigwig-level listeners, and it was really difficult to understand and comprehend them.

However, Hills is a demon martial arts double cultivator, and he still has demon blood, because of his specialness, so the choice of his tombstone is actually very large, of course, the harvest is naturally great, before entering the land of enlightenment, he was a senior listener at the first level, and now, it has already crossed a level, which is not easy.

It's just that behind the cake of the improvement of the strength realm, there may be an extremely terrible crisis, Hills doesn't know what the crisis is, and his colleague from the East may know less than himself. Shears was thinking about whether to tell him about it, after all, it seemed a little unfair to him that he was worried alone and the other person was living happily?

..................

Shears's guess was not wrong, for the past seven days, Su Bai had been in the position in the depths of the Yellow Spring, and the whole person sat cross-legged for a week.

The jade seal of the Dian Kingdom on the altar continued to float, and the brilliance of the sprinkle inspired Xu Fugui's tombstone to continue to present its state, and in these seven days, the auspicious and wishful life was also the same as always, the two cats were actually still a little dissatisfied with Su Bai's deliberate previous intention to get stuck there and finally force the audience back, maybe for Su Bai, it makes no difference whether to kill these seniors or not, but for these two black cats, this is a rare opportunity to play in their lives.

It's just that Su Bai sat for a week, and Jixiang still showed a trace of worry more obviously, on this day, Jixiang was prostrate on the altar, it didn't think about entering the bottom of the Yellow Spring but looking for Su Bai, it just watched here silently.

Fortunately, seven days have passed, and it is indeed time to end.

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"Zombies are born from the resentment and filth of heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, and abandoned by the three worlds of heaven, earth and man, outside the six realms of sentient beings;

prodigal and displaced;

In the human world, resentment is the strength and blood is the food;

Vent the endless loneliness with the blood of all beings............"

Xu Fugui's voice came out of the tombstone, this is the first time Su Bai doesn't know how many times he has felt the Tao left by Xu Fugui, in the past seven days, Xu Fugui's tombstone has been played by Su Bai on a loop like a repeater, and Su Bai has sunk down every time to understand and experience.

In Xu Fugui's point of view, he believes that it is difficult for zombies in the ordinary sense to break through their essential traps, on the one hand, the generation of zombies is a kind of change of the living character after death, even if it is the zombie itself, they do not regard themselves purely as a real life, they are afraid of the way of heaven, the right way, the sun, too much fear, and even most of the zombies after opening their minds by chance, their first reaction is actually that they are human, but now they have become not human and ghost.

Such a zombie, even if it can become an existence to the point of a drought, is just a short-lived pitiful worm after all.

And Xu Fugui completely regards the strengthening of the zombie vein as a pursuit, a kind of avenue, the cold and ruthless zombie is actually in line with the law of heaven and earth and the unkindness of all things as the dog, he can have temperature, he can have attitude, he can even have his own life............

This feeling is actually a bit like the respectful attitude of Japan and South Korea towards their own bloodline, but when it comes to the level of bigwig-level listeners, the same perception is actually two completely different meanings, just like a kindergarten child saying that he loves China and a 90-year-old veteran who has experienced the war years saying that he loves me China are two very different experiences.

Fortunately, Xu Fugui did not completely leave only the "world view", he also left a clearer and more detailed ancient zombie exercise, but to practice this kind of exercise, he must place his main personality on the zombie bloodline, so as to achieve a kind of accessibility in his mind, Su Bai felt that he was actually not much of a problem with this.

Finally, after seven days of continuous cycle observation, Su Bai decided to try to run this exercise for the first time, the ancient zombie cultivation method is Xu Fugui's own cultivation method restored according to the remaining cheats of the pre-Qin period, in that mysterious pre-Qin era, there was such a group of people, they took the initiative to fall into the zombie road, so as to walk the world as a zombie, which is as common as a teenager in a martial arts novel who worships Wudang for many years and then becomes a young man walking the rivers and lakes.

The soul of the ancient zombie has three turns, the first turn, which is the body, the second turn, which is the body, and the third turn, which is the god.

According to the perspective of Xu Fugui's burial tombstone, when it comes to the stage of shaping gods, it should be the level of a bigwig-level audience.

Every turn is important, and if you fail, you may even collapse your own bloodline.

However, if you don't enter the tiger's den to get the tiger, Su Bai won't care about these dangers.

"Click...... Click...... Click............"

The sound of the crunchy sound of the bone joints came, and it was naturally uncomfortable to sit for seven days, but although Su Bai did not run the exercises, he had been immersed in the atmosphere of the zombie bloodline, and his body had naturally had this subtle reaction.

"Zombie turn!"

"Roar!"

With the operation of the evil qi, Su Bai sensed that the zombie bloodline in his body was boiling again, and the bloodline balance in his body was broken in an instant, but fortunately, the two bloodlines had been tamed by himself, and the declining bloodline at this time was still obediently dormant and not restless.

Layers of cyan runes appeared on the skin of Su Bai's body, Su Bai's face also showed a touch of cyan brilliance, and two fangs belonging to zombies appeared from between his lips, and all this was far from over.

The corpses that had been watching from afar suddenly sensed something and began to run frantically farther away, however, the yellow spring water formed a whirlpool under the control of Su Bai's mind at this time,

Constantly there were corpses soaked in the yellow spring for thousands of years being forcibly pulled to Su Bai's side, and whenever it touched Su Bai's body, the runes on Su Bai's body would flicker, and then the thousand-year-old corpse immediately turned into dust, and Su Bai's body was a little condensed as a result.

Gu Zombie turned, shaping the body, naturally need a large number of corpses to supplement and improve his body,

And in this place,

Su Bai naturally didn't have to worry about not being able to find enough corpses.

It's just that as the ancient zombie progressed, Su Bai suddenly felt a familiar feeling, he had entered the ancient corpse of Qin soldiers and experienced the feeling of that physical body, and now, Su Bai was discovering that his physical body was actually transforming in the direction of Qin Bing's physical body.

Could this be,

Was it the cultivation method of the soldiers of the Qin Army back then?