Chapter 103: One Man and One Rat on the Same Road

Ling Zheng stood in place for a long time, and after muttering to himself, he stood up and secretly congratulated himself on his attributeless spiritual vein. Otherwise, he would definitely die in the turbulent spatial turbulence before, and when he came to this place to feed the corpses, he would be swallowed up like the cultivator just now, leaving only white bones.

He glanced at the layers of bones in the valley, and then at the ghoul rats around him who were still gnawing on the beef in sauce, and then he really understood what this place was.

No one can count how many kinds of inheritances and how many secret techniques have appeared in the cultivation realm from ancient times to the present, because the creative power of human beings is unlimited. From ancient times to the present, there are many kinds of secret techniques that have been created in each generation, and after the test of time, they have become a kind of inheritance.

Among them, the method of feeding corpses is a secret technique that has passed the test of time.

The method of feeding corpses, also known as the method of raising corpses, is a powerful and evil strange secret art. The principle is that after the death of a cultivator who had cultivated a powerful cultivator during his lifetime, his body was kept and stored in a place of extreme yin.

After that, every once in a while, the corpse was fed with the blood essence of the cultivators, and after the corpse was strong enough to reach a certain level, it would recover some of its previous instincts and gradually evolve in the direction of zombies. But this kind of zombie can open up the spiritual wisdom and gradually restore the cultivation before death.

After that, it is the process of officially "feeding the corpse". This process is mainly to seriously injure or kill other cultivators or demon beasts, leaving dead qi in the opponent's body, and letting the fed corpse devour when the anger has not yet dissipated. The more cultivators and demon beasts are fed, the more powerful the fed corpse will be, until it recovers its pre-mortem cultivation and fully restores its spiritual intelligence.

Strictly speaking, this is already a new life in the form of zombies. Therefore, this method of feeding corpses is also known as one of the secret techniques of seizing the heavens and the earth, although it is very cruel and evil, but from ancient times to the present, many big forces have used this secret method.

Ling Zheng scanned the valley, and then used his soul power to probe the depth of the white bones in this valley, and after a little estimate, he got a staggering number.

Lakh!

At least 100,000 cultivators and demon beasts must die or devour corpses and bones in this Liang family's corpse feeding place!

"That's a lot of money. Ling Zheng looked at the lonely grave and the big hole that had appeared on the grave just now, and muttered to himself.

And what really made Ling Zheng tremble was how strong was the corpse sealed in this corpse feeding place, and it had fed nearly 100,000 corpses, and it still hadn't recovered?

It's chilling to imagine. Once the Liang family successfully feeds this corpse, will its family strength expand to what extent?

Obviously, this is a conjecture that has no answer for the time being.

After that, Ling Zheng looked at the ghoul rat who had already eaten the sauce beef and was quietly looking at Ling Zheng, and said, "No wonder there are so many corpses here, you are still golden, it turns out that the corpses sent here will not be your turn to devour at all." ”

"If you die, will you be devoured by that corpse?"

Hearing this, the ghoul rat's small eyes darkened visibly, and it stretched out its front paws to pat Ling Zheng's shoes, and then ran towards a corner of the valley.

Although Ling Zheng was puzzled, he still followed the ghoul rat towards it.

After arriving at that corner of the valley, Ling Zheng found that the dozen or so corpses in this corner were obviously different from other corpses, he looked at them carefully for a while, and then turned his gaze to the ghoul rat that was lying under a corpse, whimpering with tears, and immediately understood.

These dozen or so corpses are probably the family of this little ghoul rat. And these ghoul rats that have been dead for an unknown number of years, most of them were taken by the big white-haired hands after they died, or when they were not dead, and their bodies were swallowed and thrown into the valley. After that, the little ghoul rat pieced together the bones of his family and placed them in the corner of the valley.

"Is this your mother?" Ling Zheng asked softly as he stroked the ghoul's head.

The Ghoul Rat, whimpering even harder, is not human, but it is human-like and has a wealth of emotions.

"Come with me if you want. Ling Zheng gently stroked the ghoul rat's little head again, and asked, "How about leaving here with your family with me?"

The ghoul rat turned its little head to Ling Zheng, first hesitated, and then the man stood up and pointed at the corpses of the dozen or so ghoul rats with his little paws, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Ling Zheng saw its doubts and said with a smile: "After taking them out, let's find a good place to bury them together." ”

The ghoul rat nodded, and with a slight scurry, it scurried onto Ling Zheng's shoulder, and then stretched out its front paws and pointed at the skeletons of a dozen ghoul rats in front of him.

Ling Zheng silently put the bones into the storage ring, and then looked at the lonely grave.

"Since we have made a feud, then I will not let you wake this corpse so smoothly. Ling Zheng said lightly: "Liang family, maybe I, Ling Zheng, don't have the strength to do this now, but I swear, I will definitely come back here again and completely destroy this corpse that you have worked hard for for I don't know how many years you want to awaken!"

"I swear!"

The ghoul rat standing on Ling Zheng's shoulder also let out a sharp cry, as if responding to Ling Zheng's words.

Ling Zheng turned his head to the ghoul rat and said softly, "I'll give you a name, you are a mouse, as the saying goes, a mouse, I will call you a mouse in the future." After you cultivate into a human body, you will have the same surname as me, called Ling Hao, how about it?"

The Ghoul Rat nodded, and then walked out of the valley with one man and one rat.

On the lonely grave, two points of green light suddenly lit up in the big hole that had appeared because of the white-haired arm sticking out. The two points of green light flickered violently for a while, and then dimmed completely.

Then, a somewhat ethereal voice came out intermittently from the large hole:

"Haha...... Again...... Again...... I...... etc......"

Of course, Ling Zheng didn't hear this voice.

After Ling Zheng and the Ghoul Rats left the valley, they rose into the air and began to observe the terrain of the mountain range.

Only then did Ling Zheng know where he was.

Ling Zheng didn't know whether to cry or laugh, but he had heard of the reputation of this ghost domain, claiming that he would have no chance of surviving after entering, and he didn't know how many cultivators had been buried since ancient times.

He stretched out his hand and took out the cross-domain teleportation array stone that he had deceived in Minglei Mountain in the southern region of the continent, but found that this teleportation array stone was dim at the moment, and there was no way to activate it at all.

Otherwise, he could directly rely on this cross-domain teleportation array stone to leave this ghost domain.

"Hey, rat, have you been around here before?" Ling Zheng thought for a moment, and finally asked the ghoul rat standing on his shoulder.

The ghoul rat, which is now called a mouse, scratched its head with its little paws, then pointed to the distance, and then pointed to the cross-domain teleportation array stone in Ling Zheng's hand, and nodded.

"You're saying that this thing can be activated in the direction you're pointing?" Ling Zheng asked with some surprise.

The rat nodded, then shook his head, then nodded again.

"You're not sure, are you?" Ling Zheng asked.

The rat nodded.

"It's better to have a way than to wait here, I feel that the power of the soul is difficult to spread in this place. According to legend, the reason why this ghost domain is dark red is because many gods fell here in ancient times, and the blood of the gods was sprinkled all over the place, dyeing it red, and it was very evil. Ling Zheng recalled the record on the "Cultivation Realm", and said softly: "This unfortunate place is almost everywhere forbidden land, rat, whether we can get out alive or not depends on you." ”

The mouse nodded, still a little hesitant.

Ling Zheng added: "After you go out, it's okay to eat as much sauce beef as you want, it's okay to be full." ”

The mouse nodded heavily this time, and a pair of rat eyes were full of determination, and then stretched out his little paw and pointed into the distance, and screamed.

Under the guidance of the mouse, Ling Zheng began to fly off and land in this mountain range, circling far away.

Because in the ghost domain, there is no place that can be reached in a straight line, and the mouse has lived in the ghost domain for I don't know how many years, and he is very clear about the surrounding environment.

Along the way, Ling Zheng encountered the bones of many cultivators, and the items in their magic weapons and storage artifacts were scattered everywhere, but without exception, they all lost their divinity and became a pile of waste.

But it is not difficult to see that those are all strong people who have cultivated extremely high in their lifetimes, and after an unknown number of years, their bones are still intact, flashing with brilliant streamers, much stronger than magic weapons.

After seven rounds and eight turns, Ling Zheng finally stopped above a valley. Looking at the valley below, the corners of his eyebrows jumped.

"That's what you're talking about, rat?" Ling Zheng asked, pointing downward, his voice a little trembling.

The mouse nodded with certainty, and then began to make a gesture of eating the beef in the sauce, his eyes full of excitement.

Ling Zheng's eyes became more complicated, although the rat made it clear that there was a "living place" in this ancient world that could allow him to activate the cross-domain teleportation array stone and leave with the mouse, but the valley below it didn't look like a good place.

The valley is not large, only a few dozen zhang in circumference, and the ground is completely covered with dark blue ice, and no plants grow.

Moreover, on the ice of this valley, there were hundreds of cultivators in different costumes standing quietly at this moment. Their bodies were extremely intact, and even their expressions were vivid without exception, and they were all extremely frightened.

It was as if they had seen something terrible, but before they could react, they were frozen here alive and until now.

Looking at their clothing, there are various styles from ancient to modern. Obviously, these people did not freeze to death here at the same time.

Ling Zheng just looked at this scene, and felt a chill on his spine. It stands to reason that those who can walk into this ghost domain in a dignified manner, except for those cultivators and demon beasts who were thrown over by the Liang family with a mysterious formation pattern, the rest are all cultivators who have cultivated to a high level and dominated one side without exception. A cultivator like Ling Zheng, who could only set foot here alive at the second order of the Foundation Realm, was really very few.

Those who are stronger than him in cultivation have all frozen to death in this valley, if he goes down, can he live?

Just as Ling Zheng hesitated, he suddenly heard a gentle cough coming from a cave at the end of the valley.

Only then did he discover that there was still a cave in this valley, and besides, all the cultivators who had frozen to death in the valley were facing that cave.

In this situation, it was like a group of cultivators worshipping the cave.