The sun hangs high in the sky, eternal brilliance spills from the sky, full of endless life, spring has arrived, everything has revived, and the geese flying north have returned.

The city has long been noisy with cars and horses, and a prosperous scene indicates that the new year has arrived.

Chengdu, known as the capital of abundance, is surrounded by lush trees and flowers in a short period of time when spring arrives.

In the largest hospital in the city center, a man looked at the last diagnosis in his hand with a gloomy face, and the words containing infinite despair slowly spat out from his mouth: "Is there no help?" ”

Tang San, an ordinary name, a person with an ordinary appearance and figure, a person who was thrown into the sea of people and would never attract attention, but the most important thing is that he is still a living person.

He is not an ordinary person, he is a genius, to be precise, he is a genius with a terminal illness, a genius who is dying, a genius who will not hesitate to die in order to survive.

His face was full of despair, and his eyes full of wisdom could not bring him any vitality and hope, after trying a qiē treatment, the hospital finally issued him a critical illness notice today, he still has half a year to live at most, and the disease in his body will take his life.

Tang San, he is a genius, a person with a memory, this is luck, or the compensation given to him by God, he was born with a rare disease - genetic defects, metal deposition, bone abnormalities.

This disease is very terrible, it is a disease caused by a genetic defect, it is a chronic disease, and he is probably the only one in the world who suffers from this disease.

This disease will lead to the deposition of heavy metal elements in his body bones, causing abnormal growth and coarseness of the bones, and at the same time, the deposition of heavy metals will lead to chronic poisoning of his organs, and with the passage of time, the toxins in the body will become more and more, until finally the organs fail and completely die.

Since being told about this disease, Tang San has been learning all kinds of knowledge like crazy, and he is even more focused on biology, and now more than ten years have passed, he is already a thirty-year-old young man, stepping into the peak era of his life.

During this period, he used countless methods to cure his disease, but to no avail, genetic defects made him slide into the abyss of death step by step, until today, under the limits of modern technology, for him to draw a life of respite.

With despair, Tang San left the hospital coldly and came to the street, looking at the bustling and noisy city, he only felt a loneliness in his heart, he was out of step with this world, his time had long since ended, or it had never begun.

A faint light flashed in Tang San's dead eyes, it was so terrifying, like a crazy demon, the eyes that wanted to live at any cost, the desire for life made him crazy.

A deep voice sounded in his mouth, one that only he could hear.

"I must not be buried in the abyss of death just like this, even if I become an evil ghost, I will live, since science has cut off my hope, then I will ask for metaphysics. ”

Tang San, whose eyes were deep, exuded an aura all over his body that no one should enter, making everyone who walked around him unconsciously stay a meter away from him.

Looking up at the sky, Tang San's voice echoed softly: "Before this, there is one more thing to do. ”

When night fell, only the hazy moonlight was sprinkled, and in a high-end community, Tang San was talking about something with the two of them.

In the room, the faces of the three people were different, Tang San's face was calm, while the other two looked surprised.

Tang San pointed to the two documents on the table, and said to a man and a woman in front of him: "These are my two wills, one for each of you, the requirements are very simple, take good care of your father and mother from now on, after they die, the funds I trust abroad will enter your name, don't think about using any other means, I have arranged for a plurality of people to monitor you, if there is any accident with your parents, you will never want to get these inheritances." ”

Tang San saw two people in front of him, one was his eldest brother and the other was his second sister, like most ordinary people, greedy for money, ignorant, lost in this material world, and not much filial piety to his parents.

After knowing that he was going to die, Tang San began to arrange his parents' future lives.

Originally, his family was just a working-class person, but Tang San relied on his genius mind to learn hacking techniques, steal various trade secrets, and then buy and sell stocks based on this information, quickly accumulating Dabi's wealth.

He deposited most of this wealth in Swiss banks, about $300 million in assets, which are the resources he has to keep him alive until now.

Now these things are useless to him, so he left them to his parents, and at the same time used as bait to let the eldest brother and second sister do their duty for him.

After arranging a qiē, he will be able to let go of a qiē and go to find a way to survive that almost no zài.

Tang San was an extraordinary person, he believed deeply in the theory of human nature, and he almost never believed in anyone, not even his elder brother. Sister, his parents are the only people he trusts, so he arranged a qiē for them, calculated everything, and made full preparations for them to retire for the rest of their lives.

His eldest brother and second sister, looking at their respective wills, there are hundreds of millions of dollars of property in them, their eyes are about to bulge, according to the will, they will receive millions of dollars of wealth every year, which is enough for them to spend a lifetime of wine and wine, windfalls, not everyone can stop these **.

Tang San watched the light of greed flicker in the eyes of the eldest brother and second sister, and did not feel sad at all that he was about to die, Tang San's eyes were cold, erasing the last family affection, looking up at the moonlight outside the window, his eyes were deep, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Time always passes quickly, and a month is a month later.

The Taklamakan Desert, the largest mobile desert in China and the second largest in the world, is a dry land filled with the smell of death, and the scorching sun is high in the sky, enough to boil eggs, and no moisture can survive here for long.

A figure in an Arab white robe appeared in the desert, he led a few camels, carrying various supplies, enough to survive in the desert for ten days and half a month, the wind and sand of the desert blew, revealing his appearance, it was Tang San who should have been far away in Chengdu to die.

The sun sets from the sky as time passes, and the silver moon slowly rises into the sky.

The desert at night is beautiful, with twinkling stars, which you can't see in a polluted city.

Tang San, who was wearing a robe, had already set up camp, and at the same time removed the layers of white turbans on his head, revealing his face.

At this time, if someone was here and saw Tang San's face, they would definitely be scared stupid.

His face was covered with strange runes, which seemed to be tattooed, and the runes were red and as bright as blood.

Tang San himself seemed unaware of this, he sat cross-legged on a cushion, making sure that he was not eroded by the cold of the desert, and a solar lamp lit up next to him, bringing a soft light.

He held a compass in his hand, and he seemed to be calculating something, looking up at the sky from time to time.

Tang San, whose eyes were deep, seemed to have found his target, a smile rose on his face, and his tired voice echoed in the desert: "It's almost there, it's almost there." ”

In the indifference of the night, there is a dead silence, which makes people feel inexplicably terrifying.

At this moment, Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly trembled all over his body, and the violent spasms in his body spread throughout his body, and the sharp pain hit, causing him to fall on the cold sand in an instant, and the compass in his hand also fell on the sand.

He seemed to be suffering the greatest pain in the world, rolling and spasming on the sand, his contorted face, combined with strange runes, which made people shudder.

It took a long time for Tang San to recover from the pain.

He struggled to get up from the sand, his face was snow-white, his lips were blue, and he looked like a dead man, but his bloodshot eyes were full of longing for life, like a burning flame, red and terrifying.

Tang San trembled and said to himself, "It's getting faster and faster, it's already done once every three days, it seems that my body is about to reach its limit." ”

Genetic defects led to abnormal growth of his bones, and at the same time, heavy metals were deposited in the bones, causing him to be chronically poisoned, and every once in a while, he would be subjected to severe pain that swept through his body, and in the end, when his body could no longer support it, it was time for him to die.

Time passed, another half a month had passed, Tang San had been in the desert for a month, during which his supplies were about to run out, and he had killed a camel to temporarily satisfy his hunger.

The torture of illness became more and more frequent, enough to make people collapse, but Tang San endured it, and today, he also found the place he was looking for.

This is a piece of Gobi in the desert, it is very strange that there is such a solid land in the desert, and it is not covered by the desert, everywhere reveals the unusualness here.

Looking at the strange terrain in front of him, Tang Sanlu, who was covered with wind and frost and chapped lips, had an ugly smile, his tired eyes revealed a glimmer of hope, and his voice full of joy echoed here: "It's finally here, Huangquan Yin Evil Acupoint." ”

Looking at this piece of land, Tang San was like a treasure, tied up his three remaining camels, quickly untied the items behind them, and opened one of the half-meter-sized wooden boxes.

The wooden box contains some digging tools, folding shovels, assembling hammers and other tools.

Tang San assembled these digging tools, quickly found a shady hill, led a camel, and began to kill the camel for blood.

After more than an hour of busyness, Tang San finally entered a state of rest after opening his stomach to eat and drink to his heart's content, and he was about to start working tonight.

The sound of rhythmic breathing soon sounded, indicating that Tang San had fallen asleep, and the wind and sand were blowing more and more rapidly in the sky, as if a sandstorm was about to come.

Night always falls quickly, and the world is quiet, except for the occasional wind blowing through the sky, bringing up a patch of wind and sand.

When Tang San woke up, he came to his destination.

Looking at the small yellow Gobi in front of him, which was only twenty or thirty square meters in radius, he took a deep breath and then began his work.

He took a steel shovel and a steel hammer, and dug in the hard Gobi, as if he was going to dig a big hole.

It took more than half of the night for his gloved palms to grind and bleed, before he dug a pit two meters deep and one meter wide.

At this time, Tang San took out a book from his arms, the color of human skin, I don't know what material it was made of, and there were three bloody characters written on it, which made people feel cold.

"The Book of Raising the Corpse"

As Tang San read these three words, as if he had activated some great power in the underworld, an inexplicable cold current rose around him, making the already cold Huangquan Yin Evil Cave even more gloomy and cold.

Slowly opened the "Book of Raising Corpses", and a lifeless poem appeared in his sight.

Settled in the Huangquan Cave, the bloodline was never passed on.

The soul is trapped in the corpse, and the evil invades the soul.

Every day I have a nose pain, and I suffer from purgatory every year.

Thousands of years of corpses have come out, and the ghosts and gods are frightened.

Looking at this poem, Tang San's eyes were complicated: "I am going to die, it is inevitable to cut off my children and grandchildren, even if I suffer every day after death, as long as I can live another life, I will admit it." ”

This "Book of Raising the Corpse" was found by Tang San from a remote Taoist temple after spending countless sums of money, Tang San had already anticipated his illness, and pinned some of his hopes on metaphysics at the beginning, the present of this book is both accidental and inevitable.

Looking at this "Corpse Raising Sutra", Tang San took a deep breath, opened it, and began to construct a corpse cultivation cave according to the method mentioned inside.

He had read this book countless times, and he was already familiar with it, but now Tang San didn't want any accidents, so he took it out again, and built his own corpse cave word by word.

Three days later, Tang San had finally completed the entire structure of the corpse cave, the entire Huangquan Yin Demon Cave looked no different from the original, but it was filled with a strange aura, red strange runes covered the entire ground, it looked like a bright red gossip, in the center of the Yin and Yang fish's eyes, a cave for only one person to enter and exit, towering, like a pitch-black abyss.

Tang San stood beside the Huangquan Yin Evil Cave, looked at the sky, calculated the time, and said secretly: "There are still three days left before the moonless day, and that is when I enter the corpse cave." ”

For three days, Tang San rested well, enjoying the tranquility that belonged to him, this may be the last time.

Three days is very fast, when the sun above the sky sets, the world is dark, only a starry Milky Way hangs high, Tang San, who was showering under the starlight, took a deep breath, looked up at the starry sky, and a trace of deep affection flashed: "I hope this is not the last time I will see this endless night sky." ”

At this time, he was completely **, naked, and covered with blood-red rune tattoos.

Tang San spent a lot of money to get an old tattoo artist to help him get it.

As for the ink, it used the potion required on the "Corpse Sutra", in order to gather these medicinal materials, it cost Tang San tens of millions of dollars, and today is the time to test the results.

Tang San stepped barefoot on the icy sand, slowly walked into the land of the Yellow Spring Yin Evil Cave, and came to the corpse cave he had dug up.

He raised his right hand, where is a transparent glass bottle, through the glass bottle, you can see, it is a piece of silver liquid, this is in accordance with the requirements of the "Corpse Sutra", the configuration of the secret mercury potion, can make the corpse never decay, and it is also the death method of the corpse, it must be the corpse poisoned by this potion, in order to be used as a corpse.

Looking at this bottle of potion, Tang San's eyes were responsible, and then a trace of firmness flashed: "Death, it is really a frightening term, but as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up, don't let me down--"The Book of Raising the Corpse""

Closing his eyes and drinking the silver liquid in his hand in one gulp, Tang San stepped out, and under the action of gravity, he fell straight into the corpse cave, he felt a shock under his feet, and reached the bottom of the corpse cave.

Tang Sanxun sat down cross-legged, sitting in the corpse cave, and at the same time groped his right hand to the right, slammed into the corpse cave's control mechanism, and pulled hard, countless mud and quicksand fell in the corpse cave, quickly drowning him.

At the same time, the silver liquid also invaded his bloodline, along his veins, flowing all over his body, just the right amount to hook up the blood-red runes on the surface of his body, turning into a whole.

His skin turned into an eerie pattern of silver lines and blood-colored runes.

At this time, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he sank into endless darkness.

In a daze, Tang San's consciousness fell downward, and he didn't know where he went, his consciousness was shocked, and he didn't know anything.

And at this time, in the outside world, with Tang San's complete death, the Huangquan Yin Sha Acupoint seemed to be awakened, countless winds and sand poured in from all directions, quickly covering up here, dark clouds covered the sky, thunder swept over a radius of thousands of miles, as if the sky was angry, until an hour later, a qiē regained calm, the Huangquan Yin Sha Acupoint that had been stored, and the traces of Tang San's arrival were covered by the desert, leaving no trace.

The world was calm again, as if there had never been such a person as Tang San, and the earth was still running calmly.

Exactly: the ruthless and poisonous true husband, Huang Quan buried himself in the dead place.

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