Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 251.
The night was dark, like smoke and mist.

The spreading flames swayed frantically, illuminating the ignorant and numb faces of the villagers. From time to time, a white-like sharp knife flashed in the air, and the scorching blood collided fiercely with the ugly and rotting corpses.

Shouting, wailing, and terrifying roars mixed together, all buried by the cold wind.

In the chaotic battle situation, a seemingly frail figure suddenly rose into the sky, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

I saw the young man's big hand, as if there were endless light and heat, bursting out from his palm, forming a miniature sun in midair, and the entire dark mountain forest instantly brightened like day.

For any living corpse shrouded in light, a dark red flame that looked like blood immediately ignited on the rotting skin.

The foul-smelling black smoke billowed up, and the bodies of the living corpses melted and burned in the blood fire little by little.

Even so, before they were completely reduced to ashes, they still rushed towards the living people beside them recklessly, their empty eye sockets filled with hatred for the living.

"Master Lu made the move!"

"Such a strong blood, such a strong Yang Yan domain!"

The warriors on the ground all looked excited and awed when they looked at the figure on the high ground.

With such a strong man in charge, their mood finally settled down.

The middle-aged woman and her son, as the most powerful people among the living corpses, barely resisted the burning of the blood fire and were not directly burned to death.

The woman stared at An Le firmly, fear and horror flashed in her eyes.

She squeezed a word through her teeth.

"Bastard of Zhenling Division... I will kill you!"

As soon as the words fell, the woman's body suddenly swelled, growing from a height of more than two meters in just a few seconds, and deformed arms grew out of her body, wriggling frantically, and pairs of eyes pierced through the skin He came out, staring in one direction resentfully.

At this time, she was completely unlike a human being, but had completely turned into a terrifying monster.

The aura that was already around the fourth realm climbed again at an incredible speed, faintly touching the level of the fifth realm.

Such a change caused many warriors to change their colors one after another, showing expressions of disbelief.

"how come?"

"Why is it so strong?"

Everyone has practiced martial arts for so many years before they can reach the strength of the third and fourth realms. However, this commoner who looks like a peasant woman burst out with aura that surpassed them.

The warriors have a sense of frustration that they have lived on dogs for the past few years.

The woman grabbed the little boy beside her and threw it towards Anle in the air.

An Le frowned slightly, and punched out with exaggerated and terrifying force.

But before his fist landed on the boy, this rotten and decayed body full of strange vitality suddenly burst open, cold and dirty blood poured down on An Le, and the filthy flesh and bones turned into tiny bones. Fragments, scattered and splashed.

Seeing this scene, the warriors were a little confused at first, but then their expressions changed suddenly and they shouted loudly.

"Quickly open!"

"Open the qi and blood battle clothes, don't touch those dirty blood!"

It is obvious that there is a large amount of corpse poison contained in those dirty blood and pieces of meat, if they touch it directly, they may be infected.

Even if there is only a one in ten thousand possibility, they are not willing to try.

An Le shot again without the warriors reminding him.

His palms tightened suddenly, and the surrounding atmosphere continued to vibrate, as if a big hand formed of air wrapped the scattered blood.

Afterwards, the scorching energy of energy and blood was poured into them, burning them all in the blink of an eye.

In such a short time, the middle-aged woman had disappeared from everyone's sight.

She didn't attack An Le, but took this opportunity to escape!
The warriors were extremely surprised, they did not expect this situation at all, after all, judging from the performance of the woman just now, it was almost an attitude of immortality.

An Le just smiled coldly: "Hmph, want to escape?"

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the night.

Many warriors noticed that in the forest not far away, the heat of blood and the tremor of the earth could be faintly heard, as if there were a few shrill screams.

Even though it can't be seen clearly in the night, those exaggerated movements are still enough to make people imagine the tip of the iceberg of the battle, and feel awe at the same time.

Not long after, there was a "bang", and a broken body like a rag sack fell to the ground, making a big hole.

The monster that was still fierce just now was lying powerlessly in the deep pit.

All the twisted arms that grew out were cut off, all the hideous eyes were stabbed blind, and the stinky pus and blood slowly flowed out from the wound, and the bloody flames were like nails, firmly nailing it to the ground.

"Wait, her face?"

At this time, the warriors noticed that the face of the middle-aged woman on the monster was damaged, revealing the true face underneath.

It was a man's face.

An Le's figure fell from a high place, her body was unharmed, and even her clothes were not stained with much dust.

He sighed: "Sure enough..."

From the moment the woman threw the boy out, An Le began to doubt her identity.

How can a mother treat her child like that?

Besides, not everyone can obtain the strength of the fourth realm after practicing the Human Immortal Method, and there is a limit to the improvement of the Corpse Transformation Technique.

And how could an ordinary village woman have the opportunity and resources to practice martial arts?

Looking at it now, the identity of the middle-aged woman is really just a disguise for this guy, and those miserable experiences are just to deceive the trust and sympathy of the villagers.

At this moment, the man stared at An Le with resentment, and no longer pretended his voice: "Who the hell are you...?"

"Qingzhou Town Lingsi, when did you have more people like you?"

There was a touch or two of fear in his tone.

In the short battle just now, the man deeply felt the surging vitality and unfathomable strength of this white young man, so much so that he felt fear.

It was naturally impossible for An Le to answer his question, but Situ Yuan who was at the side asked sharply, "Who are you?"

"Who sent you here?"

The man just smiled contemptuously, and said in a fanatical tone: "You don't deserve to know the name of that adult."

"And after I die, my soul will also ascend to the fairyland."

"The sky is dead..."

Seeing the man's posture, An Le knew that he couldn't get any valuable information from him, so he chopped off his head with a wave of his hand.

It wasn't until the warriors burned the person's body with flames that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

For living corpses of this level, just cutting off their heads is not enough insurance, only burning them to ashes with fire can guarantee that they are completely dead.

Seeing this scene, the surviving villagers nearby couldn't help weeping.

"Xianchang..."

Some warriors couldn't help cursing: "Why are you crying? We saved your lives!"

The girl who was extremely obsessed with the Immortal Law murmured with a dull expression: "Help? Heh... isn't this trying to harm us?"

"We just want to live, why should we do this..."

The villagers on the side immediately covered her mouth, knelt down and kowtowed in fear: "She is still young and ignorant, please don't be offended."

These villagers have long been terrified of the people in the government, and they don't believe what they say, and no amount of explanation is useless.

Even if the middle-aged woman showed a monster-like posture, in the eyes of the villagers, it was better than starving to death.

Watching the villagers' reactions, Situ Yuan couldn't help sighing dully: "It's like this again."

This is already the third source of corpses that An Le and others killed.

The so-called "corpse source", as the name suggests, is the source of the production of living corpses.

Although any living corpse can infect others into the same kind, there are also some special existences among them. The mortals and warriors polluted by them can still maintain their sanity for a period of time, and then act collectively with purpose.

This kind of corpse source is often powerful, and the living corpses produced are more difficult, and they are also the target of Zhen Lingsi's emphasis on elimination.

But there is one problem that Situ Yuan still can't figure out.

"Brother Lu, why do you say that these corpses must first spread the teachings of the Human Immortal Sect, instead of directly transforming the villagers into living corpses?"

Officials of the Zhenling Division have collectively referred to those who practice the Human Immortal Art as the "Human Immortal Sect". After all, from any point of view, it has all the characteristics of a foreign teacher of evil spirits.

The answer to this question, An Le already had some guesses in his mind, he explained.

"I'm afraid... people who sincerely believe in the Human Immortal Sect have higher resistance to corpse poison and can maintain more rationality."

"As for the living corpses directly infected, no matter how powerful they are, they are just a group of monsters acting on instinct."

Hearing this, Situ Yuan's heart became more and more heavy: "So that's how it is."

At this time, a martial artist walked up to An Le, and said with some uncertainty: "Lord Lu, I seem to have seen that man just now."

An Le raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Explain in detail."

The subordinate continued: "That person seems to be a well-known rivers and lakes person in Liuzhou. He is called the Ever-changing Lord and has the strength of the third realm. It is said that he was wanted by the government for robbing the lady of a rich family."

"And the face he used once looked like that."

Hearing this, An Le frowned even deeper.

Obviously, this ever-changing gentleman was not considered a good person before. As a warrior of the third realm, he should have no worries about food and drink even in Liuzhou. How could he be so convinced of the magic of immortality?
For the Human Immortal Sect to be widely spread among ordinary people, the two characteristics of not needing to drink water to eat and not to be afraid of pain are undoubtedly crucial.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't live anymore, who would place his hope on illusory beliefs?

Martial arts practitioners are usually well-off, and most martial artists who can practice to the third level can see the strangeness of this method.

But along the way, there are not a few warriors like Baibian Langjun who firmly believe in the law of immortality.

An Le thought in her heart: "They...are they really voluntary believers in the Human Immortal Sect?"

******
In the hinterland of Liuzhou, on the tallest pavilion in Liuzhou City.

The night was dark and solemn, and the wind howled.

But standing here, one can easily see the current situation of Liuzhou City.

There was almost no fire on the outskirts of the city. In the sticky darkness, there were countless living corpses wandering around. They had lost all their emotion and reason when they were human, and they were just a group of empty, living shells.

In the center of the city, there are still some rebel leaders who have not yet turned into living corpses, enjoying the last time of their lives.

Before their bodies and minds rot, they will naturally use all means of enjoyment, and some of the scenes of enjoyment are even crueler than the officials in Liuzhou.

Looking at the scene below him that was created by himself, a person on the pavilion murmured.

"This is a human being, who will never be satisfied, will always be controlled by desire, and then die in endless greed."

He was wearing a gray robe, he looked like a young man, and his eyes were full of disgust when he looked down.

It seems that he has a hateful hatred for all human beings and the whole world.

"Shut up, you know how to dislike this all day long, does it sound disgusting?"

Beside the young man was a woman who also wore a gray robe. There were countless scars all over her face and body, cutting her otherwise pretty face to pieces.

Compared to the young man's disgust, the woman's eyes widened with anger, and her tone was even more aggressive: "Why don't you just die!"

Hearing this, the man was not angry, but just sighed dully.

"Hey, I wanted to die a long time ago. If I didn't have to repay the kindness of the adults, why should I live until now?"

"On the other side of death, there must be a better world than reality."

Scar Woman wanted to curse angrily, but heard a hoarse cough from beside her.

"Ahem...be quiet."

The voice of the words was not loud, but the bodies of both of them trembled at the same time, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

The person who spoke was a white-haired old man. He was really old. The wrinkles on his face were like withered bark, and there were faint spots all over his face. His eyes were cloudy and dull, and no one could see clearly. mood.

The old man was stooped and short, and he was leaning on a cane carved from white bones, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

A strong and decaying death energy permeated his whole body, giving people the feeling that he might die at any moment.

The old man silently stared at Liuzhou City below, with a look of pity on his face: "Poor... sad... sad..."

Seeing his posture, Scar Woman felt goosebumps all over her back, and muttered in her heart.

"You are the one who spread the method of transforming corpses, so what are you pretending to do with this old lady?"

Of course, no matter what she said, she only dared to complain in her heart, and never dared to say it out loud.

When she really couldn't bear this oppressive atmosphere, the scar girl couldn't help asking: "Master Siku, when can we leave the Great Thai Dynasty? I've had enough of this place."

Siku glanced back at her, and said slowly, "Nu, you are too anxious."

"This is...a deal."

"We have to pay enough chips, otherwise... the Palace Mistress probably won't tolerate the existence of 'Chen' any longer."

All three are members of Dust.

They are "anger" and "evil" in the "seven emotions", and "death suffering" in the "eight sufferings".

"Impatience is not a good habit."

The young man's tone was disgusted: "I said it a long time ago, don't bring this crazy woman to work together, I don't get along with her at all."

The scar girl immediately became furious, with spiritual power surging in her body: "You can't get along with me, and I can't get along with you!"

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Si Ku still only said indifferently.

"Quiet."

Anger and evil pouted helplessly, but they didn't dare to quarrel again.

Siku shook his head, feeling a little helpless.

He is the strongest among the three, so he can suppress these two uneasy guys.

At this moment, the man who was extremely disgusted with everything suddenly let out a light gasp: "A fourth-level seed died."

The scar girl said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a fourth realm? What's all the fuss about?"

There was something strange in the bitter and cloudy eyes: "It seems that the Zhenling Division of the neighboring state sent a master, and they came quite quickly."

"However, relying on just one or two masters can't handle this situation. Counting the time, their army will arrive soon."

"You two, plant a few more seeds."

Siku turned his head and looked at the two of them: "Destroying his mind, increasing his anger and evil, isn't this what you are best at?"

Evil and angry nodded, as a response.

Then, with a thought in the Sea of ​​Consciousness of Death and Suffering, he took out a bell that was very similar to An Le's Soul Containing Bell, and shook it gently. The tiny faces showed painful expressions, and there seemed to be countless wailing and crying echoing.

Hearing this echo, a strange smile appeared on his old face.

"Come on, it's almost full..."

******
Late at night.

The camp of Lingsi in Qingzhou Town.

【You tried to escape from Liuzhou, but the black-robed prince noticed you. 】

[You are being chased. 】

【you are dead! 】

[The end of the deduction! 】

An Le opened his eyes silently, touched his intact neck, felt the pain remaining on it, and felt a little heavy.

"Failed again."

"Sure enough, it's the sixth realm."

He used this opportunity of deduction to test part of the strength of the black-robed prince, and also discovered another thing by accident.

In the deduction, An Le not only turned into a giant, but also used all available means, including the Void Demon Armor and the Devouring Blood Line.

But after he used the blood line of devouring spirit, the attitude of the black-robed prince changed immediately, and he also said something.

"I didn't expect you to be by my side."

Then, from the original cat-and-mouse mentality, he changed into a ruthless and fierce, killing An Le with absolute strength.

"His target was me from the beginning?"

An Le stroked her chin, seriously thinking about the reasons behind it.

"Is it related to the Kong Daoist?"

"No, Taoist Kong has been dead for hundreds of years after all, and even the remnants of his soul have disappeared. The Emperor obviously knew this, so he didn't continue to search for the location of the cave."

An Le thought of the particularity of [Spirit Devouring Blood Line].

This entry was unlocked after he devoured the divine armor, so it naturally carried the aura of the divine general's armor.

Realizing this, the answer is readily apparent.

An Le said to himself: "Could it be that after I devoured the armor of the god general, it caused some extremely serious consequences, so that such a big man was asked to investigate this matter?"

This conjecture sounds ridiculous at first glance, but it is not necessarily impossible.

Moreover, the method to verify this guess is also very simple.

　Evil, read wu.

　　I don't know why the name "Death and Suffering" is used. Sometimes the word "water" is added...it makes people think.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)