Of course, if it has to be affected, it is that the Salo Chamber of Commerce, which has always had a good reputation, went bankrupt, and then a large number of high-quality slaves emerged in the British slave market, which made many buyers unhappy......

On the eastern outskirts of Yaraski City, in a huge villa, a man who looked to be in his thirties was concentrating on dissecting a corpse, not so much dissecting as processing, a small short knife skillfully cut open the abdominal cavity of the corpse, cutting out all the tissues except the heart in an orderly manner, and what was even more strange was that the internal organs that were obviously full of body fluids immediately formed a layer of frost on the surface once they left the body, and the viscous and dirty body fluids were sealed inside, and then the man casually threw them into the trash can on the side。

It can be seen from the man's skillful work that he must have dissected a lot of corpses, of course, if his mind is a little darker, it can also be considered that he has even dissected a living person, but in just a few minutes, the abdominal cavity of this corpse surnamed the male surname has been cleaned, and only a lone heart is left on the left side of the chest. At this point, the man took a breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Then he began to use a knife to engrave intricate lines on the corpse's skin, which were similar to the magic circle on the stone slab where the corpse was lying, but much more complex. And in the process, the man had the opportunity to glance at the book floating in the air next to him, and there were many strange words written on the book, as well as a combination of lines like ghost drawings. The light in the room was dim, all the windows were closed, and the curtains were blocking the sunlight outside, but it didn't seem to affect the man's vision.

The only sound of knives cutting through flesh was in the slightly empty room, and in front of one wall was a row of large transparent jars filled with a pale blue liquid, some of which contained corpses, some of which were decomposed, others still intact, and from time to time, a few bubbles would bubble up from the skin of the corpse.

Finally, the man carved the corpse with a strange pattern, and with a wave of his hand, the book closed and flew to the messy shelves on the other side of the room. It's just that its return makes the bookshelf seem even more messy.

"Here's the Mithril infusion. The man reached out and grabbed it, and the ring on the ring finger of his left hand flashed with a burst of light, and took out a piece of Mithril from it, if such a large piece of Mithril appeared in the magic commodity trading market, it would definitely make countless mages crazy, but this man was obviously not surprised, and he didn't see what the man did, the Mithril in his hand turned into liquid, and at the same time, it seemed to become alive, and the magic array on the skin engraved before penetrated into the skin, and countless silver threads crossed and shuttled under the skin, and finally converged on the heart.

At this time, if you shine light on this corpse, you will definitely find that his body will reflect the slightest light in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, the man took out a magic crystal the size of a quail egg, put it into the hole he had made in his heart in advance, and casually emitted a trace of spiritual energy, which stimulated the heart, and the already dead heart began to beat.

It was obvious that the man's expression was excited to see the heart beating, however, this excitement did not last long, as the heart beat faster, the surface of the corpse began to crystallize, and after a while, thick ice crystals wrapped the entire corpse. The heart also stopped beating.

It seems that the experiment failed......

"Bang!"

The man waved his hand a little angrily and smashed the corpse, extracted the Mithril, and the gathered Mithril quickly cooled down, and was thrown back into the space ring by the man, "Hey, it failed again, and the corpse that can be used is gone, it seems that I am going to be a gravedigger again......"

After that, it seemed as if there was a snowstorm in the whole room, and all the fragments of the corpses, the internal organs in the trash can under the test bench, disappeared with the man after a flash of blue light......

The Jaras Cemetery is a relatively formal cemetery complex, owned by the city of Jarask, located in the southeast of Jarask, behind which is a large forest, and if you want to be buried here, you must pay a guardian fee to protect your body from being stolen by some people, such as gravediggers.

In order to facilitate care, the cemetery is divided into many small communities, each community will have a grave keeper to prevent anyone from stealing the body.

Desolation, silence, is synonymous with this place, and some people privately call it an abandoned place.

Because most of the people buried here were commoners, and the bodies of nobles would not be buried in such places, few people would come back to mourn them.

When night fell, a man with a magic crystal lamp in his hand shuttled between the cemeteries, and it was obvious that he was the guy who said he was going to rob the tomb and dig up the corpse!

He came here in search of fresh graves, for the newly buried people had the lowest level of decay and were suitable for experimentation.

However, not every day people will be sent here for burial, in this world, the sale of corpses is also legal, such as necromancers, they often use corpses, and in the hands of the ruling forces, people will die every day, slaves, civilians, these corpses can be sold, so naturally there will be people who take risks to steal corpses, so most of the time it is in vain.

After all, with his identity, he didn't bother to compete with a group of ordinary people for a corpse, which was too embarrassing.

"I am a gravedigger, I have strong gravedigger skills, I can dig dozens of them every day, and I dig beautifully......" while softly humming the song of his own gravedigger, while wandering in the cemetery unhurriedly, because with his ability, the grave keeper didn't even have a chance to find him, so he was not in a hurry.

Britain is often shrouded in fog, but tonight is a rare sunny day, and the view is exceptionally open, and he immediately found a fresh tomb, "Huh, a new tomb?"

The man stopped in front of a grave and reached out to grab a handful of soil on the grave, "Very new soil, it should be a newly buried grave, I was lucky today, I only walked for so long and came across a new grave!"

In front of the bare tomb there was only a tombstone and a bouquet of flowers, "Don Quixote, born in 4331, died on November 9, 4348." The monument erector is Safi. ”

"Do you die at such a young age? As the years go by, your body will eventually become a pile of dry bones, so it is better to let me use it for experiments, which can be regarded as a benefit to one party!"

In front of Xiao Ming's grave, after the mysterious man muttered a few serious words, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and the soil on the grave began to shake, as if it had changed from solid to liquid, and the coffin under the grave slowly floated up like a piece of foam that had been plunged into the water.

Immediately after, the metal nails nailed around the coffin made several squeaky moans, and were also pulled up by an unknown force, and finally the coffin lid was opened, and the man saw the dead body lying inside.

Fair skin, curly hair, young appearance, "It's a pity to die so early......"

"Huh, this?" The man who was looking at Xiao Ming's corpse couldn't help but be stunned, and let out two questions one after another, as if he had encountered something strange, "Interesting, I want to see what the reason is for this!"

The man pulled Xiao Ming's body out of the coffin, and then restored the grave to its original state, and did not intend to dig other graves, and as soon as the blue light disappeared, it disappeared into the cemetery.

It's still the stone platform carved with magic arrays, but this time it's Xiao Ming who has been stripped of his clothes lying on it, and his body that was originally a little dirty has also been cleaned up, except for a half-finger-wide wound on his neck that makes this corpse look a little hideous.

"It's amazing that a person is dead, but his soul is not taken away by death, but curled up in a ball and hidden in his body!"

After muttering a few words to himself, the mysterious man stretched out his left hand and gently placed it on Xiao Ming's corpse, and the light blue particles that appeared in the air continued to seep into Xiao Ming's body.

After maintaining it for a while, the mysterious man raised his hand violently, and a thin mist of thread drilled out of the surface of Xiao Ming's body and wrapped around the mysterious man's hand, and then the man began to pull the thin thread, and a cloud like something was pulled out of Xiao Ming's forehead!

Just as the cloud was about to be pulled out, the thin mist lines were all broken, and the cloud-like thing sank into the body again.