"Hehe, what a skill! He is worthy of being a disciple of the corpse chasing faction. ”

Wan Siyang smiled.

Immediately, his expression was retracted, and he hugged his fist to Mo Chuan with a solemn face and said:

"Mingchen Daoyou, this female corpse is angry, and it is from the same source as the inferior soldiers, the result is already obvious, and I hope that Daoyou can return this corpse, and I am very grateful."

There are thousands of Taoism in the world, there will always be some strange techniques, and there are still techniques for raising the flesh and bones of the dead, not to mention making the corpse's heart beat again?

Therefore, although he didn't know the subtlety, he didn't bother to dwell on it.

This corpse has become a zombie and should be collected as a rampant soldier.

At that time, it will cooperate with the ghosts and immortals, and the two will come from the same source, and the corpse and soul will be connected, and it will be rampant.

At this time, Ah Fu's face became more and more pale when he heard this, and he subconsciously wanted to get up and leave with Huixin, but unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, the air condensed again, freezing his figure.

"The same source does not mean that the corpse returns to the soul, since this corpse has given birth to the mind, it should be the crystallization of the five elements, the spirit of heaven and earth, how can it be because the soul asks for it, and it has to bow down to the object? If it is according to this principle, this ghost fairy is still the thing of this corpse, and please return it to the Taoist friends. ”

Mo Chuan said confidently.

It reminded him of an interesting story.

The story goes that a couple of conjoined babies shared part of their organs, but these organs were not enough to support the growth of the two of them, and if they wanted to survive, one had to be removed.

Ask, who is removed?

Classic Tram Paradox.

The chief surgeon did not dare to do it, because it involved human life and had no legal basis, and it was killing people.

The end result was the removal of "people with improper positions".

The reason: the mispositioned baby is "murdering" another baby's life.

Looking at the problem from different angles, it often leads to very different results.

Who is the owner of the corpse in front of him, and how similar is the question to a conjoined baby?

Master Shenquan is right, the truth of the world is all human words, and if you study it carefully, it is all sophistry.

"So, Daoist friends don't want to return it?"

Wan Siyang sneered when he heard this, didn't bother to debate, and went straight to the core of the problem.

"Why, if the poor road is not allowed, the Taoist friends will have to fight with open fire and ask for wealth with their bare hands?" Mo Chuan sneered.

"Don't dare, it's just that this small courtyard is full of corpses, as a person in the Daomen, it is natural to clean up the dirt and dirt, and return the world to a bright and prosperous world."

Wan Siyang completely lost his patience, a sneer, stretched out his hand and grabbed the void, and a piece of text came out of his fingertips, about to summon five rampant soldiers and horses!

"Go!"

Mo Chuan's eyes were fast, he raised his hand and shot out the Sanjing Sword from his sleeve, the cold light swept through the sky, and the Sanzhang courtyard came in the blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of "boom", the sword pierced through the text, and destroyed the law.

The golden text that floated in the air suddenly disintegrated and disappeared.

"Whoosh!"

The Sanjing Sword drew a semicircular arc and turned back to Mo Chuan's side, ups and downs.

All this was as fast as an epiphany, and Wan Siyang's face turned pale.

"Sword cultivation?"

"I conceded."

Mo Chuan gave his hand, and he had to be forgiving and forgiving.

Wan Siyang's face was ugly, and he was afraid for a while, knowing that the magic sword just now could break his text and take his head, and the other party had stopped.

Thinking of this, he had the heart to say two words, but the disciple was on the side, but he couldn't open his mouth anyway, so he could only hug his fists and turn away. Before leaving, he subconsciously glanced at the flying sword, and he didn't want to, it was this glance that made his pupils dilate.

That is, what has been done for a long time?

As his thoughts flickered, he remained silent and turned to leave.

When Mo Chuan saw him leaving, he didn't pay attention to it, looked down at Ah Fu who was kneeling on the ground, and suddenly had a headache.

He has a bit of a relationship with the corpse chaser faction.

At the beginning, the Ben Erjing method was exchanged for the technique of earth shattering, which can be said to have taken a big advantage.

This cause and effect is not in Ah Fu, but it is always difficult to kill directly.

In addition, although Ah Fu's actions are disgusting, he is not guilty of death, and it is not the right thing to die.

"You have also seen the thing, the poor road sheltered you for a while, and you can't protect you for a lifetime, now open the door to send off guests, close the courtyard door, and come back to explain the details here, carefully and the poor road, if you still dare to be false and wronged, the poor road recognizes you, this magic sword does not recognize."

Mo Chuan's thoughts flowed, and he decided to ask the ins and outs of the matter first.

“…… Be. ”

Ah Fu looked at the ups and downs of the Sanjing Sword, and in full of fear, he got up and went into the West House, put together the guest, and summoned a dream ghost from the guest's body, and then sent the guest away with a smile on his face.

Then he closed the courtyard door and returned to the hall.

"What's that little ghost?" Mo Chuan asked.

"If you return to the immortal, this is a dream ghost, good at weaving beautiful dreams, and also feeds on it, but this dream ghost has meager mana, and only dares to invade the dreams of ordinary people, so it should not be of great use." Ah Fu hurriedly whispered, his heart pounding, for fear that Mo Chuan would ask for this.

"I see, let's talk about Huixin!"

When Ah Fu heard this, he looked at Huixin with a hesitant expression.

"Girl, let's avoid one or two first."

Seeing this, Mo Chuan commanded.

Huixin hesitated a little, thought about it and got up and went to the East House.

Mo Chuan's heart moved, Yuan Qi climbed up, and then said: "Don't worry about it, say it boldly, the wall has no ears." ”

"Yes!"

Ah Fu bowed his head, showing a little hesitation on his face, and after a while, he said, "Huixin...... Actually, it's my guest's daughter......"

The story is very vulgar, and it is also very shocking.

About two years ago, Ah Fu, who was a corpse chaser, received a business.

There was a squire's daughter who eloped with a poor scholar, because she was not accustomed to the water and soil, died in a foreign land, and because of the long distance, it was difficult to transport the corpse back by ordinary methods, so she asked the corpse to be sent out.

Unexpectedly, when Ah Fu saw this female corpse, he was shocked and fell in love at first sight.

After he completed the removal of the corpse according to the process, he secretly dug up the female corpse and moved it into a corpse raising cave, and raised the zombie with a secret method.

It stands to reason that ordinary zombies have no sanity, and will only eat people's yang qi and suck people's essence and blood according to their hunger instincts.

Ah Fu also plans to slowly raise the female corpse to his senses.

Unexpectedly, I don't know if it was the wonder of the corpse cave, or the favor of heaven and earth, this female corpse had just been transformed into a zombie, and she was born into sanity.

Seeing this, Ah Fu was naturally surprised.

It's a pity that zombies are zombies, without yang qi and blood food, sooner or later they will be driven by desire, lose their minds, and become man-eating beasts.

Alfoss thought about it, and thought of the current method that was not the way to go.

"Huixin's heart, where does it fall?" After listening to this, Mo Chuan asked again.

"Huixin is here." Ah Fu pointed to his heart.

Seeing this, although Mo Chuan had already guessed, he couldn't help but shake his head gently.

It's fucking crazy!

"A lie needs countless lies to cover up, and you decided to hide it from her for the rest of your life?"

"I—I don't know."

"Where's the corpse cave?"

"Three hundred miles to the west of this place, Yangyuan Peak, Lao Niuzui."

"Clean up the softness and follow the poor road to see."

As a mountain god, his intuition told Mo Chuan that it was not easy to raise corpses, and there might be a big opportunity, so it was better to take a look.

By the way, how to deal with this person's corpse!

"Yes!"

Ah Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and hurriedly surrendered his hand.

He hurriedly rushed to the East House, and while cleaning up the softness, he couldn't help but weave lies to appease Huixin.

As soon as the two of them cleaned up and were leaving the hall, Mo Chuan felt something in his heart and suddenly looked up at the sky.

Then I saw that the night was dark, suddenly covered with a layer of pink, and a faint blood-colored mist seeped into the small courtyard from all directions, or snickering, or crying, or roaring, the howls of ten thousand ghosts echoed in the blood mist.

Russia, familiar words, burst the sky.

"Looking down, the mandrill is five links, the blood food is rampant, one is only known, the order is implemented, the altar is broken, the sand is flying, the head is drained blood, the evil god is killed, the soldiers are rampant everywhere, and the spirit is forever evil!"

(End of chapter)