Running in the direction where the dead qi gathered, after about twenty or thirty minutes, the people of Cesara left the bustling palace complex and found the source of the dead qi in a position equivalent to the suburbs.

In fact, Cesar didn't really look for it at all, and he found the source of the dead air. It is impossible for anyone to ignore the fact that anyone finds a bottomless super sinkhole full of corpses on the open and flat earth.

"Oh my God, this, how many corpses does it take to be like this?" Camilla, standing a few miles from the edge of the sinkhole, had already seen the white miserable skeleton among them, and then exclaimed in shock.

"No wonder it's so thick dead air, it turns out to be a cemetery. No, this is a corpse pit! Sea spiders are so funny, where did they get so many corpses?"

Although he did not get a full picture of the corpse pit, Cesar had already concluded that it was a great treasure trove that would not be seen in a thousand years.

In the outside world, corpses are recognized as a strategic resource, but if no one collects the corpse after death, then his corpse will definitely flow into the black market and be sold at a high price.

Not to mention the rare abilities, those craftsmen who had a skill in their lives often sold their bodies to exchange money for their families before they died. When they die, the corpses will be made into high-end zombie laborers who never want to be paid.

As for those soldiers who are active in the army, they will also sign a contract with the state before enlistment, and contribute corpses to make undead warriors after death.

In addition, there are ordinary zombie migrant workers, zombie road builders, zombie miners, zombie sanitation workers, zombie nurses and dads, zombie grinders, zombie shoe shiners, zombie dung diggers, ...... Ahem, there are no zombie nurses. Zombies don't produce milk.

As for the corpses of waste wood and disabled corpses with weak punctures, they will not be incinerated and wasted, but will be ground and made into fertilizer to nourish crops, give back to Mother Earth and benefit society.

Cesar also signed a long-term contract with the local government to purchase the mortuary's reserve materials at a low price to provide practical materials for the teachers and students of the college.

Due to the extreme prosperity of the 'corpse culture', the cemeteries in all major regions are empty. Only the rich are qualified to settle in the earth. After death, he can retain his memories and transform into a ghost, and continue to live a rich and prosperous life in the underworld. As for the poor, they are exploited by selling their blood and flesh during their lifetime, and they will continue to be exploited by selling their bodies after death. There is no next life to speak of.

Those businessmen who bought the corpses. The corpse will not be sold directly. Instead, he contracted a piece of land, hired someone to draw a magic array, and concentrated on cultivating corpses. Just like the corpse keepers of the earth. Improve the quality of the corpse and try to sell it for a high price. And the wasteland on the periphery of the black molars is a natural place to raise corpses, and every year, a large number of students' 'practice works' are thrown into it, and then they are left to fend for themselves, evolve into high-level undead on their own, and then be captured and sold by the academy.

At this time, the super sinkhole in front of Cesar's eyes is a place where the best corpses are raised. Maybe it was just an ordinary super pit at the beginning, and it didn't draw any magic arrays that gathered dead qi and nourished corpses, but hundreds of millions of corpses were thrown into it, constantly decomposing and releasing dead qi, and after tens of millions of years, it would naturally become a place of death that was even more excessive than the underworld.

Looking down, most of the bones in the corpse pit were all kinds of monsters. Among them, giant fish are the most, followed by dinosaurs and other bizarre monster bones. Cesar guessed that this was supposed to be a dump for disposing of sea spider leftovers. The garbage that was eaten was left out in this big pit at will. Over time, the decaying corpses released dead air, which gathered more and more, and eventually evolved into this natural place of death.

As a sea god, the sea spider naturally cannot possess the attribute of death. Most of its subordinates are also fish, or other seafood, and they also don't have death attributes, so no one is interested in corpse pits. In this way, the dead qi gathers more and more, and no one deliberately destroys or sells the corpses, and the final result is that the corpse pit is overnourished, constantly escalating, and finally evolving into the best.

"Suck!"

Sucking back the saliva from the corners of his mouth, Cesar's eyes shone with the golden light of a wealthy fan, and a searchlight scanned the situation below.

Not only could Cesar not be able to hold it, but Byron behind him was also greedily breathing a rich dead air. Although Camilla didn't say anything, she clutched the broken sack in her hand and breathed desperately.

"I've made a fortune, this time I'm developed! What kind of thing is a sea spider? It's just a water spider, the inheritance of the gods is precious, but the treasures of the water system are definitely not suitable for me, and if I get my hands on it, I don't have to sell it in the end." The corpse pit in front of me is different, the best, the best, it's just a gift tailor-made for me, and I won't change the veins of the ten worlds......!"

......

Half an hour later, Cesar's face became paler and paler, but his whole body was more energetic.

"How is it possible? How is it possible!" Cesar, who jumped into the corpse pit, was like a small ant that had fallen into the stadium, desperately scavenging in the sea of bones, and his mouth was full of thoughts.

"What's wrong?" asked Camilla, not far from Cesar, sitting on the skull of a whale, intently examining the jewelry she had previously looted.

"It's not scientific! It's not scientific! Why are there all bones, and there's not a single corpse left? It's okay to have a piece of fragrant carrion! Damn, I'm a zombie mummification expert, and I barely make one or two ordinary ghosts, and I'm not familiar with the skeleton system at all! It's all bones, how can I play with this? Snow hasn't taught skeletons......

Looking at the best white bones everywhere, Cesar wanted to cry without tears. The so-called interlacing is like a mountain, give him a corpse, and he can create a superman. Give him a bunch of white bones and spices, and he can only cook a pot of old soup.

"Don't scream, how many years have the sea spiders been dead? Even if there were corpses in the pit, they would have rotted long ago. In fact, these white bones are quite good, crystal like jade, it is better to collect some large pieces, and then create a 'professional bone carving' mummy, so that it can make bone crafts for me and sell them in the present world, which is another way to make money!

"Wealth is a cat!" Xisa glanced at the cat's ear girl, and then threw himself into the white bone sinkhole. Dig down. It's a pity that in addition to the white bones, it is still white bones, and half of the corpse can not be found.

Normally, Cesar would also collect some of the finest bones to serve as spare parts for the mummy, and even piece together a superb skeleton to reconstruct the muscular system. But the corpse pit in front of me was filled with the corpses of giant monsters, none of which could be used by humanoids. Whether it is Byron or Milk, or Alexandre Dumas who is standing upright, they are all humanoid undead. Pick a random bone in this sea of bones. They are several times the size of their bodies.

Half a day later. Cesar gave up the search and lay on the skull of an unknown monster, looking up to the sky and breathing a thick breath of death.

For some reason, the dead air here is extremely rich and pure. It was a pale blue he'd never seen before. When the dead gas is diluted, it turns a miserable white. It's completely different from the black you used to see. The color of the death force does not affect the effect of use, just like if you absorb the pure death qi of black, it will transform into the same pure dark green. But the rarer the color. The higher the value, the more sought after.

If you can take away the dead qi in the corpse pit, not only will it be enough for you to cultivate to the disaster level, and you won't have to worry about replenishing your energy in the future, but you can also sell it to the outside world to make a lot of money.

Thinking of doing so, Cesar immediately turned over, causing the plus to open his mouth wide and breathe frantically for dead air. On the other side, the minus also screamed, releasing a large amount of miasma and demon flies, fusing and absorbing the dead qi emitted by the corpse pit.

"Hmm, where is this??," Elsa's voice rang in her ears, and the sleeping beauty was finally awakened by the changes in the outside world.

"I've just discovered a treasure that turns out to be a paradise of bones. I can't eat meat, but I have to share a mouthful of soup!" Cesar explained with a third mouth, manipulating both mouths.

Then, his fourth mouth spoke: "Fool, are you an idiot? What do you mean you can't eat meat? So many superb bones are exactly the nourishment that the bloody swamp needs most! Blood and flesh are only the foundation of the swamp, and white bones can improve the quality of the swamp, and these dead qi are the things that the swamp lacks the most! Do you know that devouring these bones can not only expand and improve the swamp, but also promote the evolution of the demon flies, enhance their individuality, and increase the hardness of the carapace!"

"Ahh

After understanding that white bones also have value, Cesar urged the death energy in his body with all his might, frantically creating miasma, releasing demon flies, and at the same time breathing a large amount of these pure death gases, quickly transforming them into his own energy, and continuing to create miasma.

It's a remote place, no one bothered you, plus Camilla was on guard, and Byron was behind him. Cesar completely let down his guard and concentrated on acting as a porter, constantly letting the minus release the miasma, wrapping the giant white bones, and then letting the plus sign swallow and send it into the flesh swamp, and then continue to release the miasma, and the cycle repeatedly.

In addition, hundreds of millions of demon flies also buzzed out, turning into a dark cloud of reflected silver light above the corpse pit, surging down, gnawing at the white bones everywhere, making a 'rustling' grinding sound, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

After a few hours, Cesar, who was already numb, finally couldn't hold it anymore, and lay down, holding his flat belly, humming incessantly, saying that he had eaten too much and his stomach was about to burst.

"As for you, you're so delicate!" Elsa said disdainfully, and then counted, "Look at this corpse pit, you haven't even gone down to a thin layer, how much have you swallowed in total?"

"Hmph, how big is this corpse pit! How small is the bloody swamp? If you swallow it again, you will really die!"

At this moment, Cesar looked inward, and the flesh swamp, which was originally bright red and looked like a calm lake, had undergone drastic changes. Countless towering white bones, like a giant wood forest, pierced the blood-red flesh mud lake, and the roots stood up, densely forming a forest of white bones. Above the swamp, the Devilflies also expanded the area of the Fly's Nest Palace, expanding the territory to the top of the Bone Forest. Due to the large number of bones buried beneath the sluggard lake, the level of the swamp eventually rose again and again.

The bright red flesh and mud swamp, the miserable white bone forest, the colorful dead air and miasma, coupled with the silver magic flies constantly flying in the air, and the young maggots tossing and turning in the lake, are alive and clear from the purgatory scene, and with indescribable strange beauty and vitality. And the gorgeous fly nest palace on the top layer is naturally the magic palace of Queen Elsa, the ultimate boss. (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks: Frostweaver, Wang Meow's Firmament, Dreams, Black Day and White Night, Brother Dan has to sell blood, xtool's monthly pass, and the reward of the Ten Directions and the Book Friend 130709112504515.

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