Chapter 744: Art Zombie

Come to the prison.

A prison that should have been ten times more intense than the corpse qi outside.

At this time, the corpse qi was opened because of the opening of the two deep sea sinking silver doors.

And it has become much weaker.

"In that cell, all this corpse qi spread out of that cell?"

Yang Feng went into the depths of the prison, and there was nothing else unusual.

The people who were held in the cells were not released.

Since the door was opened, in the morning, a beam of light would shine into the cell.

There was a stir in the cell.

"Please let me out!"

"I don't want to die here."

"Whoever will deliver me, I will serve him as Lord."

……

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the prison with his front feet, various voices sounded.

"These people, the value of existence, I'm afraid they are also Xia Yuan's backhand, let them follow me, and it is good to compete with the people Xia Yuan is now in hand."

Thinking about this clearly, Yang Feng didn't think much about it.

"You all want to get out of here?"

"Yes! Childe, please be kind! ”

"As long as the son is willing to let me Zhang San out, my Zhang San's life will be Gongzi's in the future."

……

Hearing Yang Feng's question, most of them agreed.

"It's not impossible for you to leave here, but have you ever thought about it, if you leave here, do you still have a home? To put it mildly, you are a scourge, of course! I don't have so much leisure to save irrelevant people, and if I want to be free, I have to listen to me and do what I command. ”

After saying this, Yang Feng clasped his hands in front of his chest, waiting for everyone's reply.

To put it bluntly, he is now short on time and has a heavy task.

"I'll wait, meet Childe!"

In the cells on both sides of Yang Feng, they all remembered extremely sincere voices.

Then Yang Feng didn't say anything, but directly drew his sword and cut off all the locks of each cell.

"Okay, from now on, as long as you listen to me, you will get the freedom you deserve, I will go to the depths of this prison, do you know, the source of this corpse qi?"

These people have lived here for many years, and they may know some secrets, unknown secrets.

"Hui Gongzi, we are imprisoned in a prison cell, and we have never been to the source of corpse qi, but every half month or so, Tiannu will send people to take away a group of people who died in the cell."

"So, you haven't seen Tiannu in the past half a month?"

Because when you enter the door. , Yang Feng saw Tiannu dead at the door.

"Yes! It seems that I haven't seen Tiannu for half a month. ”

"What's so strange about that old fellow? It's too old to look good, maybe it's dead in that corner. ”

……

Tiannu is too old, like a candle in the wind, like the sunset in the waning mountains.

The twilight on the body is too heavy.

"You guessed it right, he's dead, if you don't want to, and 'die right' like him, don't talk nonsense, follow me to find the carrion, and bury all the carrion."

There is a lot of strength in numbers, if Yang Feng is really allowed to bury people alone, it is estimated that he will have to be buried until the Year of the Monkey.

When I hear the words "the end of my life", it's as if I have some kind of magic, and everyone's face is full of anger.

Embark on a quest to find the source of the carrion.

"This corpse source is actually hidden underground, and a special refrigerant is used?!"

Of course!

In this world, there is no advanced technology, just a simple physical freezing method.

But it's confusing where to get it now

Ice cubes coming?

At the end of the prison was a wall.

To be precise, it can't be called a wall, it is more appropriate to say that it is ice.

Because of the darkness in the prison, in the dark night, by the light of the torches, you can only vaguely see that it is a wall.

But when you touch it with your hands, you will see that it is ice that exudes cold air.

That refreshing, heart-warming feeling will not be faked.

Whoops!

Yang Feng used the Burning Sun Sword in his hand to split this ice wall.

The prisoners standing behind him wisely retreated.

After walking into the "cold room", not only Yang Feng was stunned, but even the prisoners who followed him and were released from prison just now were stunned.

"The temperature here, dripping into ice!"

The moment Yang Feng broke through the ice wall, he only felt an endless cold air, rushing towards his face.

The body, stiff and unable to move.

Even the blood has faint traces of clotting.

Inside is a transparent crystal blue rectangular shape of the "ice coffin", which freezes those dead people into pieces of perfect art.

Like the ice sculpture that went to the exhibition.

"It doesn't make sense! The cold here is so heavy, through the comparison of the density of the two gases, it is impossible for the corpse gas to be so thick that it will affect the entire prison. ”

This is an intuitive feeling for Yang Feng.

As for the group of prisoners behind him, they couldn't stand the cold and shivered out of the ice cellar.

"The people here, looking at the clothes, should be the emperor's, no matter how bad they are, they are also relatives of the emperor, why are they neatly put here to make ice sculptures."

If it was another world, Yang Feng might still think that the other party had any anti-heaven means, and he could

Resurrect these people, but this is a low-martial world.

There are still people who have this kind of ability, if they really have this ability, Xia Yuan will not be thinking about the so-called immortal art.

"That's not right! And corpse gas! The purpose of his actions was to create a constant stream of corpse gas. ”

Soon, Yang Feng thought of a possibility in his mind.

These corpses, because of the production of corpse gas, will accelerate oxidation, on the other hand, the faster the corpse itself will decompose.

In the end, even the bones will rot, and Xia Yuan adopted this method, to a certain extent, to stop the decay of the corpse, but why did he choose the people of the Huang clan, the corpse, to release the corpse qi?

This is what Yang Feng is puzzled about, it stands to reason that no matter whose corpse it is, it is feasible.

Yang took the risk of freezing into ice, and he finally saw that the rotten flesh was withered, and only the skeleton, the white skeleton, remained.

Stacks on top of each other.

Form a small hill.

"It turns out that the bodies of other people are here."

"Come on, dig a pit, and destroy the ice here."

Yang Feng understood Xia Yuan's motives, but if he chose a place to bury him, the ice would melt when it met the sun, who knew how long these corpses had been frozen, and what would happen after the sun exposure, these Yang Feng did not know.

If the corpse is completely out of control, then he will become a sinner.

"Yes!"

……

All the prisoners in the prison began to act, some with tools and some with their hands.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, a big hole was finally dug.

On the side of the Xia Dynasty army, because there were still guards by the Praetorian Guards outside the prison, Yang Feng and others were found to bury their bodies.

"What? Yang An actually, play tanuki for me for the prince,

Everybody follow me! ”

His plan must not be destroyed by Yang Feng.

This is the ice cellar he painstakingly managed, and it is full of his masterpieces.

A large part of the reason why he became an immortal was to be an artist.

In Xia Yuan's consciousness, he always felt that the dead were more collectible than the living, and after freezing, the corpse qi endured for a long time.

Even, according to the high priest, he may have cultivated, "zombies".

Without life, ideology, there will only be loyalty to one person in life.

It's just that it takes time to raise an invincible "zombie army".

And this time is also based on a hundred years.

Therefore, in order to witness the birth of his great works, Xia Yuan must live forever.

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