Volume 2: Rising Clouds Chapter 87: Refining Corpses
When Wan Qi and the dumb slave took Wan Xuan all the way back to the Full Moon Building, the three of them stopped in the distance when they were about to reach the Full Moon Building.
"What's the matter, Uncle Seven?" Wan Xuan looked at Wan Qi suspiciously, not understanding why he stopped.
"Now that we're all dead, we don't have to go. Wan Qi spoke slowly, as if he had expected it.
Wan Xuan was not happy when he heard this, raised his head and raised the jade on his chest, and said righteously: "Then even if we die, we can't just go back, I finally made friends, their business is my business, are we Wanjia people who are afraid of things?"
Wan Qi looked at Wan Xu, hated iron and steel, and said: "Little bastard, I'm afraid that you won't be able to stand that scene after watching it!"
"Isn't it just a few dead people, and I've seen a lot?"
Wan Xuan was very disdainful, and as he spoke, he raised his legs and walked forward, but the feet that he had just lifted out were immediately wet by the violent rain, but fortunately, the dumb slave hurriedly stepped forward to protect them, and the three of them walked towards the full moon building.
When he came to the door, Wan Xuan saw four corpses with different heads at the door, and spat in disgust, as if telling Wan Qi that he was psychologically strong and didn't care about the bloody scene in front of him.
But when the three of them walked into the hall of the full moon building, Wan Dagongzi immediately screamed at himself, rolled in his stomach, and his face was pale and he held on to the door frame and vomited frantically at the door, even the dumb slave felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hey!" Wan Qi sighed and looked at the hall, there were only three people left alive, Tsukasa Wuji had already put Fan Da's body on the ground and walked to Yue Dongxue's side, when they came, only Tsukasa Wuji came back and glanced at it, and then he didn't care.
Yue Dongxue has rarely really fought once since he learned to cultivate, but that doesn't mean that he is weak. With the blessing of evil qi, with a sharp blade like night in his hand, coupled with the terrifying speed blessing of the "Brocade Book", it is not a problem to kill people by leapfrogging, not to mention that it is still some low-level cultivators who have been trained to take over the stage.
In just a few breaths, dozens of lives were harvested by the night like ordinary leeks, and corpses were strewn all over the field. And I don't know if it's to vent hatred or get used to it, the snow in the moon and winter is like a wind sweeping away the leaves, even the dead people can escape the fate of being torn apart by the sword qi, and the hall of the full moon building except for the one-eyed strong man led by the leader, everyone else has become a piece of flesh and blood.
The knife marks on the ground were neatly lined up, long filled with blood, and the doors, windows, and beams were also covered with neat scratches.
Except for the original exclusive seat of Tsukasa Muji, which was not affected, the entire hall was left with only a piece of debris. Broken bones and sawdust mingled together, and the ground had turned a sticky red, leaving no place to put your feet. As soon as he entered the door, it was such a terrible scene, no wonder Wan Xuan couldn't bear it directly at the first sight of it, and even Wan Qi felt very uncomfortable.
Before Wan Qi raised his feet and fell, Tsukasa Wuji suddenly turned around and said, "We need to do something, how about bothering the three of us at the door to protect the Fa for us?"
"This ......" Wan Qi wanted to say something, but was blocked by a cold look from Tsuka Wuji, and subconsciously withdrew his legs and stood at the door.
It stands to reason that there is too much difference between the realms of the two people, this kind of thing shouldn't happen, but even Wan Qi doesn't understand why he is suddenly afraid, and that gaze seems to have the air of the emperor of the world, making people subconsciously surrender to the front.
"Naturally!" Since the host speaks, the guest can only do as the host pleases. Wan Qi replied to Tsukasa Wuji with shock and doubt, and then stretched out his hand, and the broken door closed instantly, and suddenly in the full moon building, in addition to the sound of violent rain, only the sound of retching was left.
"Do you know who it is?" Tsukasa Muji looked at Yueyuki.
Yue Dongxue nodded without looking back, and only said three words: "Holy Tiger Hall." ”
"That's fine, give him to me!"
After Tsukasa Wuji finished speaking, he went straight to Yue Dongxue's side, and Yue Dongxue withdrew the knife when he saw this. At this time, the strong man who had been stunned came back to his senses and opened his mouth to say something, but before he could open his mouth, Tsukasa Wuji landed on the top of his head with a palm, stopping his words alive, leaving only a sound of "ho ho" stuck in his throat and nowhere to release.
"Get out of the way!" Tsukasa Wuji said as he formed a handprint behind his other hand, and a magic circle cut off the sound and aura, and at the same time, the palm on the strong man's head suddenly turned blood-red, and a stream of red energy was continuously inhaled into his palm.
"What do you want to do?" Yue Dongxue subconsciously took two steps back, although she knew that he must have ulterior motives, she still asked the doubts in her heart.
"Refining corpses!"
As if he was afraid that Yue Dongxue would not understand, Tsukasa Muji continued to explain: "Although the owner died, his obsession before he died was too heavy, and it did not disperse for a long time, and it has turned into resentment. I can't resurrect him, but just with the help of the right time, place and people, refining his body into a corpse soldier, so maybe he will have a chance to return to yang in the future, and I will explain it to you later, and take care of my hair first. ”
After Tsukasa Wuji finished speaking, he didn't care whether Yue Dongxue understood it or not, with a pull of his left hand, Fan Da's corpse suddenly flew up to his side automatically.
I saw that when his left hand landed on the top of Fan Da's head, the red energy absorbed from the strong man in his right hand passed through his body and was poured into Fan Da's corpse.
The power was continuously transmitted, but in just a few breaths, the strong man's body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye. By the time Tsukasa let go, the strong man had turned into a pile of ashes.
Seeing such a strange scene with her own eyes, Yue Dongxue was a little stunned subconsciously, this looked more like the secret techniques of some demons.
Just as he was thinking, Tsukasa Wuji had already led Fan Da's corpse into the air, with his palms facing each other. At the same time, a cold white flame flew out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The flames ignited as soon as they met the blood, and the entire hall was suddenly turned into a sea of white fire.
Yue Dongxue was about to use his spiritual power to protect himself, but the evil qi in his spiritual inner realm had already flown out uncontrollably, hovering around him, and those white flames came to him as if they were alive.
Not only that, the source spirit on the Yuedong Snow Spirit Platform opened its eyes, and it also dragged the evil qi to protect the spirit platform, it seemed that these flames were also a strong threat to the source spirit.
Obviously, the sea of fire is monstrous, but the moon and winter snow can't feel the slightest temperature, but these flames are very cold. And apart from flesh and blood, the flames didn't burn anything, and even the rags in the corpses didn't change in any way.
After a few more breaths, a terrible howl suddenly appeared in the sea of fire, and countless gray smoke rose from the ground, making the hall very hazy in the blink of an eye.
The green smoke evolved into distorted human faces in an instant, flying around the hall in pain, bringing gusts of yin wind, frantically gathering around Yue Dongxue. Yue Dongxue recognized that this was the appearance of those who were killed by him, and when she saw these green smoke coming, she subconsciously wanted to cut it off, but when she saw that those green smoke touched his evil qi, she fled in fear.
Hindering himself, he raised his eyes and continued to look at Tsukasa Wuji, only to see that he had let go of Fan Da's hands, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and he kept drawing something on Fan Da's eyebrows, like words and arrays.
Green smoke also rose on Fan Da's body, condensing a Fan Da's face, but this face had his eyes closed, not detached from his body, and did not run around like the others.
At this moment, Tsukasa Muji suddenly shouted, "Give me a drop of your blood!"
There was no one else in the hall except Yue Dongxue, and this was naturally said to Yue Dongxue. Although he hesitated, Yue Dongxue still flicked between them, and a drop of blood flew towards Tsukasa Wuji in an instant.
I saw that he withdrew his right hand, his index finger accurately caught the drop of blood in Yue Dongxue, pressed it to Fan Da's eyebrows, and said something in his mouth at the same time.
Ten thousand laws are natural, I say.
The cycle of life and death, two yiyao.
The more Tsukasa Muji spoke, the faster he spoke, his voice reverberating in the hall, and in the end, even the words he said turned into tangible red letters, flying around his and Fan Da's bodies.
Yue Dongxue could barely hear that this was a certain kind of strange technique, but he had never heard of such a strange technique even after racking his brains, and with the help of some memories of the little fish girl, he could only be a bystander and watch this scene.
"With the blood of Jun Taiyin, make your chosen body. With the art of my Yanhuang, cast your unyielding fighting spirit. Today, the Taiji war corpse is formed, and the ghosts of the gods and towns are allowed to pass. The yin and yang community is out of the six realms, and the gods, ghosts, demons and evil bow down. The soul is back!"
Tsukasa Wuji returned with a sigh of soul, only to see that the countless gray smoke in the hall seemed to be pulled by something, frantically surging towards Fan Da's body, forming a large gray cocoon around him, wrapping it in it.
It's not just in the hall of the Full Moon Building, at this moment, Yue Dongxue suddenly felt an inexplicable force surging, it was the resentment that had existed for countless years in the entire land of right and wrong, and it was gathering from all directions with the Moon Full Building as the center.
This is different from spiritual power, many people can't see the existence of resentment at all, even Wan Qi and the others who are guarding the door are unaware, but they suddenly feel that the wind brought by this heavy rain is a little stronger, and the sky has become more gloomy.
And the initiator Tsukasa Muji also stopped his movements at this time, fell to the ground, looked at the giant cocoon in mid-air, and raised his hand to wipe the sweat beads from his forehead with satisfaction.
As the only bystander, Yue Dongxue watched the whole process, and once again appreciated the extraordinary means of Tsukasa Wuji, and no one knew why he thought in his heart.
Tsukasa Wuji felt the gaze behind him, turned his head and grinned, showing two rows of neat teeth and said, "How is it?
Seeing that Yue Dongxue just stared at him and didn't speak, he was immediately discouraged.
"Well, I'll tell you the truth, this is an ancient mutilated secret technique that the old man in my family got by chance, I heard that it came from outside the realm, called alchemy. He studied it for many years, and finally figured out the doorway, and it took him thousands of years to perfect it, and finally I learned it when I was bored. ”
"This secret art is different from the exercises of this world, its horror lies in the fact that it can make corpses into corpse soldiers, and even the undead who have been dead for countless years can also become subordinates. ”
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