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"The shell can speak, there is really no salvation in this world. A middle-aged undead with a two-centimeter scar in the middle of his left face shook his head and sighed.

"He's my grandson!" Grandpa was furious and wanted to beat him. But he was pulled by the other undead.

"We're expanding our power, are you going to join in? We've decided to kill more people! Let them become undead too!" said a young undead with thick eyebrows.

I thought about it, the undead want to expand their power, what an interesting event. I asked him, why do you want to expand your power? He said, you have to do something to live, now we have become undead, and we can't pounce on beautiful women, and we can't eat delicious food, of course we have to do what we good men should do, take over the world, and make everyone become undead!

Sure enough, it's desire at work. It's a good thing to have undead escorts. I said to my grandfather, "Let's go with them, so that we can have company and not be lonely." Grandpa agreed.

Now that the "Reincarnation Transit Station" has collapsed, then I don't need to carry a body of a shell. My primordial spirit appeared to them.

They were surprised: "Wow, it turned out to be a fellow Daoist, what are you doing in the body of the shell lang when you have nothing to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to experience the life of the shell. I said.

"How?" asked the young man with thick eyebrows curiously.

"Yes, the life of the shell lang is good, in the past few days when I have been a shell lang, I feel that the world has become bigger, and the things in front of me are different from everything before. I laughed.

"I'm going to experience it later!" the young undead jumped up and shouted.

My mind sensed that hundreds of zombies were coming.

"How do you kill people?" I asked.

"Just take them away, and then kill yourself. They all said so. I was stunned when I heard this, this seems to be a good way for the undead to kill people! The hands of the undead cannot touch the real thing, so they can't directly choke the neck of the living with their hands, or pick up an axe and directly cut the body of the living life. But they can just take possession of their bodies and kill themselves!

The zombies are coming.

They were going to get around the zombies. I know they think that those zombies can kill more lives and turn more lives into zombies, which is the same purpose as their undead.

I yelled, "These zombies aren't really dead!"

All the undead looked at me.

"Their souls are locked up in the bodies of zombies! We need to free those souls! Turn them into undead spirits and build a world of the undead with us!"

I yelled. Then he rushed at a zombie horse and snatched it. Because I have taken away humans before, according to the iron law that the object of sacrifice can only be carried out once, I can't take away human zombies.

I flew up and crushed the head of a zombie human. Then an undead spirit jumped out of the zombie's body.

The group of undead believed me, and they all rushed over to occupy the zombies' bodies, and then fought the other zombies.

The undead are dead, so they won't die again. If he dies again, he will actually erase the memory of the undead and make him lose his mind. Then the undead become completely unsane spirits. This spirit fades away over time.

If the undead don't find a physical host, they will gradually dissipate into the world. Unless, unless they cultivate ghosts and enter the path of ghosts. It just so happened that I had seen a ghost cultivation technique in the library of Fang Ming Academy. Am I going to teach them?

Teach them and they'll listen to me? Will they listen to me and protect me and my grandfather? They live to do their own thing, so they won't. Besides, if they are strong, will they kill me?

I passed it on to my grandfather. But I didn't cultivate myself. Because, in my opinion, life is incomplete without a physical carrier. This is definitely harmful to the Avenue of Eternal Life.

But grandpa, his memory has been lost a lot in the "reincarnation transfer station", he is a mortal, not a monk, and he can't rely on a powerful divine sense to recover his memory like me. Moreover, grandpa's soul was also traumatized, and if he didn't cultivate ghosts, it would be difficult to survive forever. Even if he relinquishes his physical body, it will be difficult for him to absorb vitality and achieve something.

My grandfather and I plan to go to my ancestral house to see if we can kill my relatives and let them accompany us. You go east, there are a lot of zombies there that need to be rescued!"

I said so, and they agreed. Their sanity is also impaired in the "reincarnation transfer station", and their intelligence is naturally inferior. Coupled with the fact that I had previously shown great powers, taking away zombie horses and killing zombies to rescue a large number of mortal undead, they made them respect me.

As for why they can keep taking away zombies and humans, and violate the iron law that the same goal cannot be taken more than twice, I can't understand it. But I don't dare to try it myself, and if I take away humanity and cause the book to say: the collapse of the consciousness, then it will be completely finished.

"Shall we go back?" I said to my grandfather, who looked dazed.

"Where to go?"

"Let's see if your son is dead, and if he doesn't, we'll kill him. I looked at the endless gray in front of me and said.

Lonely spirits are sometimes seen by us. Sometimes we talk, sometimes we don't. Just passing by.

There was a deceased who was also a monk when he was alive, and he saw that I was extraordinary and spoke to me. At that time, I had already abandoned the body of a zombie horse and was in the world as it was.

"Turnips, cabbage, how can such beautiful things not exist in this world. He said.

"You must have seen zombies and robots on your way. I said.

"Yes, I know that the zombies killed the radish and the cabbage. Although robots also have a thirst for killing, most of them are actually very gentle. He said.

I wondered why he thought robots were gentle?

"Because my father was friends with a robot, I was impressed by the robot. He said.

When I heard this, I already knew that there was something wrong with his sanity, so I left him. But he will follow me. I had no choice but to use the power of my mind to knock him away.

All the way and again. We didn't see a living creature, an animal. There is also no water. The sun in the sky is always obscured by thick gray clouds.

The world seems dead. It hasn't rained in a long time.

When I have a physical body, a vitality, and a profound vitality cultivation, I will definitely pierce the damn gray clouds in the sky! Let the brilliant sun shine again on this gray and death-hungry world!