"Where is this place? Have I been rescued?" Ling Dong, who frowned in confusion, looked at the simple room, and then suddenly realized something, and looked down with a slightly stiff neck: "I Am I able to sit up?"

"My hand, I can lift my hand." Ling Dong tried to raise his hand. Although the movement was still stiff and weak, at least he was able to raise his hand slowly. This made him a little surprised and excited: "My illness It's getting better, is it okay?"

"What's going on?" While he was delighted, Ling Dong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in his heart: "Is it the effect of the longevity medicine? Although I can move, my body seems to be stiffer than before, more numb and feel nothing, and my whole body is cold. Because it was frozen before?"

"No, I'm covered with a quilt, how can I still be so cold? It's as cold as a corpse." With some difficulty, he raised his hand and touched his cheek, feeling the coldness on his hand, Ling Dong, whose eyes were flickering, became more and more surprised: "Coma Before, I clearly felt that the blood was boiling all over my body, and the evil ghost, I seemed to hear his screams, the evil ghost is dead? That cold feeling"

"And that dream, no, it's not a dream, it's the ghost, or the jade craftsman's memory. I got the jade craftsman's memory? The body has absorbed the energy of the evil spirit transformed by the jade craftsman, so it has his memory?" Ling Dong felt inconceivable, but this seems to be the most plausible explanation.

I have seen all the ghosts, and it seems that there is nothing unusual about all the incredible things.Slowly calming down, Ling Dong recalled everything that happened before, and then looked at the palm he could barely raise, and couldn't help but feel moved: "Could it be that absorbing the power of ghosts and evil spirits can help me cure my frostbite? However, my whole body has become so cold, could it be an aftereffect? ​​My body is cold and stiff, my God, I am not going to turn into a zombie, am I?"

"Huh? Are you awake?" Following the creaking sound of the door opening, a slightly surprised voice came from outside. Ling Dong, who turned his head stiffly, saw a man who looked like he was in his 30s but kept A small-haired man stood at the door.

I felt that the other party looked familiar, but for a moment I couldn't remember where I met Ling Dong. Just as he was about to ask him where it was, the man hurriedly turned around and went out: "Master, Master, the person you rescued woke up. , Master"

"Sure enough, I was saved by someone. Master? Is that person a martial arts practitioner, or an apprentice craftsman? Judging by his clothes and the layout of this room, this place should be in the period of the Republic of China. I don't know what kind of world it is? There are still ghosts, Could it be?" Ling Dong's mind turned, and soon he heard footsteps from outside, and then a thin middle-aged man in a gray cloth gown walked in from outside.

Seeing the middle-aged man's appearance, Ling Dong was slightly taken aback, I'll go, isn't this Uncle Ying who has acted in many zombie movies?His unibrow is so iconic.Did I travel to Uncle Ying's movie world?

While Ling Dong looked at the middle-aged man in astonishment and surprise, he also looked at Ling Dong with a stern expression, even with a dignified expression.

"Master, why didn't he react at all? The one you rescued must be a fool, right?" The younger man who followed the middle-aged man saw Ling Dong's dazed look, and couldn't help but ask.

Fool?Ling Dong, who came back to his senses after hearing the words, couldn't help but glanced at him with some speechless depression in his heart, you are an idiot!Your whole family are fools!

The one-browed middle-aged man gave him a sideways glance, then went straight to Ling Dong and asked, "Little brother, how do you feel now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Uncle, thank you for saving me, I'm fine," Ling Dong even asked, who was grateful and shook his head slightly: "By the way, what kind of place is this?"

"This is Yizhuang in Renjia Town. My master is Uncle Jiu, who specializes in eliminating evil spirits and catching zombies. You should have heard of it, right?" .

Uncle Jiu looked at Ling Dong shaking his head with a stiff neck, narrowed his eyes and asked again: "Little brother, I don't know what to call you? Why did you go to the mass grave?"

Chapter 3 Incurable Disease

Renjia Town?Uncle Nine?Ling Dong's heart moved when he heard this, isn't that the world of the movie Mr. Zombie?

Hearing Uncle Jiu's next question, Ling Dong was a little stunned and said, "My name is Ling Dong. I came back from overseas. I didn't expect to meet bandits right after I came back. They not only robbed me of my belongings, but also took my belongings. Throw it in a mass grave and let me fend for myself."

"Study abroad? You are still a foreign student? No wonder you look so delicate and weak," Cai stared in surprise, and then said suddenly.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu nodded noncommittally, stepped forward and patted Ling Dong's shoulder, and said, "Let's have a good rest first!"

"Huh?" Ninth Uncle slapped Ling Dong with his seemingly light palm, and felt a scorching energy penetrate into Ling Dong's body. Ling Dong suddenly felt a little soft all over his body. It seems that it is not so cold, but the whole arm seems to be numb and weak, and it seems that it can't be lifted.

Uncle Jiu turned around and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned his head to look at Ling Dong who was lying down powerlessly. Then he stepped out of the room with a twinkle in his eyes, and then whispered to those who followed: "Come on, go and cook him a bowl of porridge with aged glutinous rice."

"Glutinous rice? Master, aged glutinous rice is quite expensive," Cai was taken aback, and then couldn't help but keep saying.

"That kid doesn't know how long he has been in the mass grave. The evil spirit has entered his body. He must cook porridge with glutinous rice to get rid of the evil spirit in his body as soon as possible," Uncle Jiu explained calmly.

Only then did he suddenly nod and go to work.Uncle Jiu, who watched him leave, looked back at the room where Ling Dong lived, and muttered to himself with some doubts: "It's strange, he is clearly a living person, why did he absorb so much evil?" Evil spirit? Is it a special constitution, or is it because of other reasons? Fortunately, I rescued him in time, and he didn't die in the mass grave, otherwise he might easily become a zombie."

After waking up, Ling Dong who was lying on the bed felt a pang of hunger in his stomach not long after, and just in time, he brought a big bowl of thick rice porridge.

"Come on, are you hungry? Have some porridge! This is the porridge specially ordered by Master to cook for you with aged glutinous rice. Wow, it smells so good!" Only when he was talking with a smile, Ling Dong seemed to be struggling to get up , couldn't help but put the porridge bowl aside, then reached out to help Ling Dong up, picked up the pillow and put it behind his back, letting him sit on the head of the bed.

"It seems that your body is really weak, let me feed you!" Seeing Ling Dong's weakness and powerlessness, Cai continued to pick up the porridge bowl.

Seeing that he brought a spoonful of porridge to his mouth with a smile on his face, Ling Dong felt warm in his heart, thanked him before opening his mouth to eat.Watching him put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, Ling Dong couldn't help feeling that his prematurely aging face seemed to be quite pleasing to the eye.

"Okay, get a good night's sleep, and you'll be fine tomorrow," Cai said after feeding Ling Dong the porridge, helping him to lie down again, then turned around and went out with a smile.

After drinking a large bowl of porridge, he felt his whole body warmed up. Ling Dong lying on the bed felt that he hadn't been so peaceful and relaxed for a long time, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

After a night without dreams, Ling Dong woke up after the dawn of the next day. When he was about to get up, his expression changed because no matter how hard he tried to get up, his body seemed to be powerless and disobedient. It was the same as before the crossing and couldn't get up again.

"How could this happen? It was obviously getting better yesterday, why?" Ling Dong, who was a little unacceptable, his face changed for a while, and soon he guessed the reason: "The porridge cooked with old glutinous rice is used to remove the poison of corpses. Could it be because of that?" The porridge got rid of the evil and ghost energy in my body, so it will be "

Just when Ling Dong was thinking about getting up, he seemed to have heard him struggling to get up, pushed open the door and walked in, seeing that he couldn't get up, he couldn't help but hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, then frowned and asked in doubt: "Why do you want to get up?" It seems to be weaker than yesterday? Strange, is it the aftereffect of being invaded by Yin Qi? You sit down for a while, and I will ask Master to show you."

With that said, he hurried out.Not long after, he came back with Uncle Jiu again.

After entering the house, Uncle Jiu stepped forward to investigate for Ling Dong, and couldn't help frowning, his eyes flickering with surprise and bewilderment.

"Uncle Jiu, you don't have to worry about me. In fact, I have an incurable disease called motor neuron disease, commonly known as gradual frostbite. The body will gradually become numb and weak, and even eat and breathe in the end. It's all difficult," Ling Dong sighed softly.

"Motor neuropathy?" Uncle Jiu frowned and looked at Ling Dong with some doubts: "What kind of disease is this? It can make the body gradually become numb and weak, so wouldn't it be paralyzed?"

"Whole body paralysis?" Cai on the side couldn't help asking: "Is there such a weird disease? Master, is Ling Dong really sick? Could it be that he was cursed by a foreigner or evil spell or something in the West?"

"It's not like," Uncle Jiu said, shaking his head lightly, "There is nothing wrong with him, and most of the evil spirit has been dispelled, but it seems to be a difficult and miscellaneous disease."

Seeing that he looked at him with pity, Ling Dong couldn't help saying bitterly: "I knew this disease was incurable, so I came back from Xiyang specially, even if I die, I have to return to my roots."

Uncle Jiu sighed in a slightly complicated manner when he heard it, and the people beside him said eagerly: "Hey, can we really just wait to die?"

"Maybe it's hard to even want to die!" Ling Dong sighed inexplicably, causing Uncle Jiu to raise his brows and look at him meaningfully.

In the afternoon, Qiu Sheng, another disciple of Uncle Jiu, also came.Maybe it was because he heard about Ling Dong's situation from Cai, came to have a look out of curiosity, felt a little emotional, but that's all.After all, to him, Ling Dong was just a stranger rescued by Uncle Jiu, even if he died, it would be the utmost charity to prepare a thin coffin for him in Yizhuang.

On the contrary, it may be that he feels that Ling Dong is really pitiful, and he has such a disease, and it seems like a fit of kindness. On the contrary, he treats Ling Dong better, takes care of him more carefully, and Ling Dong is deeply moved.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was night again, lying numb on the bed, Ling Dong, who couldn't sleep, thought a lot, thinking of his parents, he had traveled through time with his physical body, and if he couldn't see his dead body, his parents would only think that he was missing. There is always a glimmer of hope.

Just like today's Ling Dong, although he despairs time and time again, as long as he has a breath, there is still a glimmer of hope, even if the hope is slim.

It was late at night, perhaps because this was Yizhuang, it was getting colder and colder in the middle of the night.Even though he was covered with a quilt, Ling Dong still felt a bit of coolness penetrating his body, making his consciousness more and more clear.

"Huh? My body seems to be able to move a little bit." Ling Dong suddenly sensed it, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Is it Yin Qi? Could it be that my body can actively absorb Yin Qi? Is it a special constitution? Perhaps this is my only hope."

Ling Dong, whose gaze was flickering, quickly closed his eyes with gritted teeth, trying to sense and absorb the Yin Qi in the air, but unexpectedly, a trace of cold Yin Qi gathered and entered his body. The speed of absorbing Yin Qi is also slowly accelerating

Just when Ling Dong was immersed in the cold feeling all over his body, some information suddenly popped up in his mind: "Huh? Nine Turns Yin Sha Jue? Given by the system, is this a cultivation method?"

Chapter 4 Nine Turns Yin Sha Jue

The system, which has been missing since Ling Dong traveled to this world, finally responded, and directly gave Ling Dong a cultivation method.

The Nine Turns Yin Sha Jue, seriously, is a method of ghost cultivation. It is to absorb the evil spirit to practice. It can not only condense the soul, but also temper the body, and can absorb the ghost energy of ghosts and the dead energy of zombies for cultivation. , extremely powerful and domineering.

This technique cannot be practiced by ordinary people. Only those with pure yin or yin physique can hope to be able to practice it successfully, because ordinary people's bodies simply cannot bear too much yin energy.

In fact, the Nine Turns Yin Sha Jue is more suitable for ghosts or zombies to practice.If ghosts and evil spirits come to practice, after turning nine, they can directly condense their bodies and become ghost kings.If it is a zombie, it can directly become a golden armored corpse after reaching the ninth rank.And the Ghost King and the Golden Armored Corpse are at the same level, being second only to the legendary Ghost Immortal and Flying Yaksha.

Although Ling Dong didn't know exactly what system he was in, since he could absorb Yin Qi, he was naturally suitable for practicing the Nine Transformations Yin Sha Art.

This time, the system not only bestowed the cultivation method of the Nine Turns Yin Sha Jue, but also gave Ling Dong a clear understanding of how to absorb Yin Qi, and how to circulate the absorbed Yin Sha Qi in his body and gather it in his dantian. During this process, Ling Dong's soul and body naturally also absorbed the evil energy, constantly condensing and tempering.

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