"Ahem. Thirteen knocked twice, as if he was seriously injured, and said in a trembling voice, "Gang Leader Niu, aren't you going to help your subordinates take revenge?"

The old thunder lying on the ground has lost his breath, and the old-timer who was powerful some time ago has now become an ordinary corpse, and the momentum of decades has disappeared.

No matter what kind of master he is, after the servant is killed, he always has to lose his temper and earn some face, otherwise how to set an example for others.

However, Ling Qingniu didn't seem to care about Lao Lei's life or death, and frowned: "He... It's time to rest when you're old......"

Lao Lei was the owner of the previous generation of Daxue Peak, and he had followed him for many years.

It's just that after so many years, Lao Lei's hatred for Da Xuefeng still hasn't let go, and the reason why he followed Ling Qingniu was to find an opportunity... Take revenge with your own hands.

When Ling Qingniu's wings were not yet full, Lao Lei didn't find a chance, and when Ling Qingniu really grew up, Lao Lei had no chance and could only live a grudge life.

The court disputes are more terrible than the grievances of the rivers and lakes, and if you are not careful, you will step into the abyss, perhaps... Wait a while, Lao Lei will be able to see the scene he wants to see.

Ling Qingniu didn't break this matter, and still let Lao Lei follow him.

It's not that he's open-minded, it's just that the poor old man has lived in hatred for half his life, and he doesn't want him to die in vain, and no one will help him worship, so as not to be a desolate hero.

There is no need to show this thought to outsiders, but it is naturally a cold feeling in the eyes of Thirteen: "Niu Gang Master, how do you feel that your subordinates seem to be very dangerous, and you need to work hard at every turn." ”

"Walking the rivers and lakes, you have to worry about your life every day, doesn't the Murong Gang Master have this awareness?" Ling Qingniu walked to Lao Lei's side, squatted down and brushed his face, covering his eyes for him.

"Of course not! I just want to be a less prominent person, and live a small life in peace, I really can't do your intrigues, and I don't want to get involved. ”

"I can promise to be your little brother, but can the Cow Gang Master give me a spare job. ”

Thirteen saw that he began to bargain, and he didn't want to wade into troubled waters this time, but his former friends were all from the rivers and lakes, and as soon as he met them, he would inevitably have something to do with the rivers and lakes, which was really helpless.

This request was not answered, Lao Lei seemed to be dying extremely blindly, and was unwilling to close his eyes, Ling Qingniu sighed: "The grievances of the rivers and lakes cannot be settled at any time, and if you want to live a peaceful life, unless there is no ...... the rivers and lakes"

Like the caged birds, people yearn for freedom, and there is enough freedom in the rivers and lakes, so it has become a place that many people yearn for, although it takes a lot of money to get this freedom.

What a beautiful thing freedom is, so that countless people continue to pour into the rivers and lakes.

Rivers and lakes... How could it not be?

Ling Qingniu used to be a scholar, and the rivers and lakes were his choice halfway through, or a forced choice.

Scholars are eager to enter the court as officials, and being officials is for the peace of the world.

But now it was their group of people who made the world feel dangerous, and Ling Qingniu now felt that what he had done was a little ridiculous.

Lao Lei was reluctant to close his eyes, and Ling Qingniu was helpless, and when he was about to get up, his arm was suddenly grabbed.

Looking down, the dead old Lei opened his blood-red eyes, and the nails on Tie Qing's palms became extremely long at some point.

"Whew!"

After roaring, Lao Lei pulled Ling Qingniu, and his wide open mouth was about to bite him.

Ling Qingniu used his internal force, and with a twist of his arm, he tore Lao Lei's arm apart, and the long sword he held in the other hand swung it away, blocking Lao Lei's other attack.

The poison of living corpses is inherently contagious, which is the most troublesome part of dealing with living corpses.

The people who went to exterminate the Red Blood Forest in the early years just didn't know this, and rushed to the army of living corpses without preparation, anyway, there must be some injuries in the big melee, and no one took it seriously.

As a result, the living people fought less and less, and the dead fought more and more, so they had to change their strategy and use some slow but safer methods.

Thirteen also thought of this, and hurriedly checked the injury on his head, fortunately, he was slapped away just now, not caught by Yang Rongkun's claws, otherwise he could only sit there and wait for death now.

At the same time, he also set his sights on Yang Rongkun.

"The living corpse will not die unless it blows its head, Uncle Shi was just stabbed in the heart, it shouldn't be ......"

Thirteen also thought about it like this, but he felt as if someone was staring at him, so he looked in the direction and met Yang Rongkun's red eyes very coincidentally.

Pair... Restored sane eyes!

Taking advantage of Ling Qingniu and Lao Lei fighting together, Thirteen quietly slipped towards Yang Rongkun, but after walking a few steps, he stopped and whispered, "Uncle Shi?"

"What are you doing?" Yang Rongkun glanced at him, hooked a trace of blood from his chest, stretched out his pale tongue and licked it, looking very intoxicated.

"Come here. ”

Is this a living person or a dead person??

If it were a living person, a sword stabbed in the chest would definitely be finished, right?

If you are dead, why would you speak?

Yang Rongkun lost his mind like an ordinary living corpse just now, and when he saw that the thirteen were six emotions and didn't recognize it, he slapped his palm, and now called him over...

Thirteen didn't want to be slapped again, so he stood there and watched: "Uncle Shi... You... Are you still alive......"

"It's alive, it's not alive. Yang Rongkun checked the changes on his body, as if he was admiring some kind of artwork, "I didn't expect it to feel like this." ”

After the thirteenth senior sister died in a living corpse, Yang Rongkun began to study the antidote to corpse poison, but even though there are countless classics in Shennong Valley, there is still no record of related events.

This poison is always incurable, not to mention that people can't be resurrected after death, Yang Rongkun can only give up.

But after coming into contact with Lin Yanzhi, Yang Rongkun learned a higher secret of corpse poison - immortality and immortality!

People die because the qi in the body gradually dissipates, and once it is all dissipated, it will naturally die.

However, the qi of the living corpse has obviously been dissipated, but it can still move freely like a living person, but it lacks the ability to think.

Yang Rongkun has read a record in the book that there was a forbidden technique of refining people in Miao Jiang!

The most common effect of this technique is to turn into a living corpse, and the highest effect is to be like a living person, but it can be used to transform life into medicine, making people immortal.

Legend has it that Emperor Qin wanted to live in this way, and took many war criminals for experiments, but unfortunately he died too early, and the Qin Dynasty had already fallen before this technique was completed.

Thousands of years later, the method of refining people is only a few words, and Miao Jiang, who has this forbidden technique, lists it as a forbidden technique, and strictly orders anyone to conduct relevant experiments.

In the end, the technique was stolen by Madame Tiger...

Mrs. Tiger is Lin Chixue's wife... You should remember, right?

(End of chapter)