Chapter 3 White hair turns black hair

Zombies feed on grudges and blood.

In order to shorten the time for zombies to advance, the Yin Corpse Sect specially found some shady places, killed millions of mortals, destroyed their souls, gathered grievances with a large array, dug 7749 corpse pits, filled them with the blood of living beings, and formed a large corpse raising array.

Gollum......

The blood bubbles in the pit were constantly broken, and thousands of zombies were soaked in it, looking surprised and ominous.

The resentment was black and thick, and wisps of smoke swirled inside, making the belly of the mountain dark, cold, and terrifying.

Between the zombie's breath, there will be wisps of resentment from the mouth and nose into its body, and every time it absorbs a trace of resentment, the evil qi and anger on the body will become stronger, and it will look more fierce.

Seeing that the aura on the other zombies was getting stronger every moment, Chu Xun felt helpless and envious at the same time.

Other zombies absorb resentment to increase their breath, he is good, every time he absorbs a trace of resentment, the white hair on his body grows some, and now the corpse pit where he is full of his white hair, with the tumbling blood water is drifting, it looks like snow paving the ground from a distance, where can you still see the appearance of the blood pool.

The only thing that made Chu Xun happy was that his white hair was not useless, at least he had a great advantage in absorbing the blood in the blood pool.

Each white hair is like a dry sponge soaked in water, absorbing more energy from the blood than you can imagine.

The zombies who soaked in a pool of blood with Chu Xun were the mold of the eighth generation.

In addition, the nails of the zombies in the corpse pit are pitch black, sharp, and shining, with fangs more than two inches long, and muscles and beards, like steel watering, full of explosive power.

And these zombies have a kind of malnourished, their nails are short and gray, and their fangs are pitiful less than half an inch, not to mention the muscles and beard, if it weren't for the layers of skin wrapped in bones, it would be no different from a group of skeletons soaked in a pool of blood, and it would be impossible to tell that they were a group of zombies.

If someone fishes Chu Xun out of the blood pool, they will find that the blood in the blood pool will be reduced by half, but his white hair is too long and too much.

After the other zombies absorbed blood and resentment, their muscles and skin fighting were tempered, and their strength increased while their defense was stronger. The power of blood and qi absorbed by Bai Mao poured into his bones, making his bones crystal clear like white jade, and his nails, fangs, and cold light were dazzling, like King Kong, eye-catching and domineering!

It's not a day or two since being soaked in this corpse pit, and other zombies are like fools soaking in the pool of blood motionless, bored in every way, Chu Tian cultivates "Tianyue Soul Nourishing Decision" to get by.

A brilliant sacred, vast, quaint, cold, and shining silver moon hangs in the sea of knowledge, like a scorching sun, illuminating every inch of the sea of knowledge, and it is also sprinkled with the power of pure moonlight, wrapping Chu Xun's soul inside, so that he has a feeling of returning to the fetus in the womb, warm, comfortable, peaceful, and quiet......

The white hair on his body has become longer, and he only tempers the bones and does not temper the flesh and skin, which has a direct relationship with this big moon in his sea of knowledge, which is also discovered by Chu Xun after observing for a long time.

In the belly of the mountain, there was no day or night, and Chu Xun couldn't remember how long he had been soaking in the blood pool, maybe three months, maybe five months, or even a year...... Maybe longer.

On this day, there was a crisp sound in Chu Xun's body, and a cold, terrifying, pitch-black, ink-like mist seeped out from the surface of his body.

A dark and dense black cloud formed above him, and the black cloud rolled endlessly, as if two thousands of horses were fighting against each other.

Whew!

Chu Xun's breathing was short, like a bellows, and the resentment within a radius of ten zhang around him suddenly became irritable, and the wisps of black mangs gathered into a stream of black mangs that were sucked into his mouth, and the more the mist came out of his body, the more evapolurate.

The dark clouds above are expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, one, three, and five......

Zizi~

The white fur was like a sensitive and swift white snake, rushing into the blood pool, pouring into other blood pools, like hungry ancient beasts, frantically absorbing blood qi, and the blood in those blood pools fell at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chu Xun didn't know anything about the various visions outside his body, and the brilliant and vast silver moon emitted a soft light, washing his soul.

A vague, indistinguishable figure of a man and a woman sat in the silver moon, his hands kept pinching the law, and his mouth was reciting an obscure mantra, the green dragon soared into the sky, the vermilion bird bathed in the fire, the white tiger slaughtered, the Xuanwu supported the sky, the phantom of the four holy beasts was like worshipping the Lord, and the divine light was like a god around him.

Chu Xun's soul stared at the figure deadly, his hands were pinching the law with the man's movements, reciting an unknown tone, and one after another silver-white runes flew out of the soul and circled around his body, and then rushed out of the spirit platform and into the clouds overhead.

At this time, the clouds did not expand after covering a radius of a hundred feet, and the already dark mountainside was shrouded by such huge dark clouds, and it was impossible to see the five fingers.

When the last silver-white rune flew out of Chu Xun's divine soul, the clouds of Baizhang contracted like a low tide, and spun up like a funnel, and in the belly of the mountain, the wind suddenly became fierce.

Rise!

The dark clouds that seemed to be like substance collapsed, and an excited dragon groan came out of the dark clouds, and a crystal clear, pitch black black dragon appeared out of thin air.

Its eyes were cold, like a god, and the dragon's claws swayed at will, and the air seemed to be "crackling," bursting inch by inch.

The black dragon only appeared for a moment, and then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a thumb-thick and a zhang long jet-black clear qi and entering the spirit platform and merging with him.

The black and clear qi condensed by Chu Xun is called the Dao Source, demons, demons, ghosts, monsters, people, the power of cultivation is different, and the color of the Dao Source is also different, zombies are the yin things generated after death, and the color is naturally black.

At the moment when this jet-black and clear qi entered his spiritual platform, the white hairs on Chu Xun's body began to fall off, turning into green smoke and disappearing into the air, without the slightest trace, at the moment when the white hair disappeared, another layer of black hair grew on his body surface, these black hairs were not as soft as white hair, like steel needles, exuding a cold chill, which was intimidating.

"Am I making the cut?"

Chu Xun opened his mouth and inhaled violently, and wisps of resentment entered his abdomen, "It has increased tenfold!" Compared with the amount of resentment absorbed before the advancement, he came to this conclusion.

Looking at the newly grown black hair on his body, Chu Xunzhen didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. From a polar bear for nothing, this has become a bear again, I really don't know if I will have to become a red-haired bear next time I am promoted?

A few days after he was promoted, black mist began to emerge from the surface of the zombie body one after another, condensing dark clouds overhead, but the largest of their dark clouds was only more than ten zhang, which could not be compared with Chu Xun's hundred zhang at all, let alone the vision of the black dragon, even the black clear qi was also blurred, and there was no way to compare with his crystal bright, brilliant black and clear qi.

The day after all the zombies had condensed into the Dao Source, two Yin Corpse Sect disciples walked in, and one of them took out a palm-sized jade bottle from the storage bag, with an emerald green body and a glowing green glow on the surface.

I saw that he tilted the mouth of the bottle downward, and the boiling blood water burst down, filling a pool of blood in half an hour, and then moving to the next pool.

The other person was a slightly chubby young man, who was also holding a jade bottle and pouring blood into the blood pool.

"Huh!"

"Why did the white hair become black hair?" The slightly chubby young man slowly walked towards the blood pool where Chu Xun was, and took out a silver-white long sword from the storage bag.

"Zhang Xiong, what are you going to do! Lao Tzu told you, you'd better go away, otherwise I will settle accounts with you in the future." Chu Xun had a bad feeling in his heart when he saw that the chubby young man was Zhang Xiongxiong, and now that the other party had even taken out his weapon, he was even more nervous in his heart, but he had a corpse talisman attached to his head and couldn't move.

After seeing that the face of the black-haired zombie was really the white-haired zombie that had been, Zhang Xiong said "hehe" twice and slowly raised the long sword in his hand.