Binding

The young man caught by Shen Zhuo pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyes were closed tightly on his upturned face, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, his malnourished appearance met Shen Zhuo's powerful figure, what do you think? It's all bullies bullying the weak.

Only Shen Zhuo and Mo Congshuo knew that the corpse aura surging in the young man was looking for a breakthrough, waiting for a one-shot kill.

"This is a necromancer." Mo Congshuo explained to the people around him, "Please step back, it's dangerous to approach him."

Yang Ling sneered, and Li Jian shook his head.

Through Shen Zhuo, Mo Congshuo heard someone around him mumbling in a very low voice: "Anyway, it's not just a professional talking casually."

The young necromancer opened his eyes, and from the corner of his eye glanced at Shen Zhuo who was closest to him.

Shen Zhuo's face changed suddenly, and a sword pierced into the young man's collarbone, nailing him to the ground.

There were screams all around, and there were whispers of condemnation such as "It's too lawless", "If you are so arrogant, no one will care about it", "Can professionals disregard human lives?"

Mo Congshuo frowned, the wind force lifted the young man up, Li Jian put a collar around the young man's neck, Xu Wu poured a small bottle of medicine into the young man's mouth.

The boy's face twisted for a moment, then he calmed down again.Wave wave looked at the five people unhappily, as if giving up all resistance, and even let go of the fists that had been tightly clenched before.Dark red blood dripped continuously to the ground.

"If you don't agree, go to the Professionals Association and complain to us." Yang Ling said coldly, "The Professionals Association ignores you, and you can also blackmail us on any forum, anyway, you have always done this. Now, please let me , we are going to take this victim in your eyes away."

The five of them found a dangerous building waiting to be demolished and entered. At this time, Mo Congshuo had already collected a large bottle of the boy's blood. It's not that his face is pale now, but at least he should be in shock.

The most beneficial solution for their research is of course to bring the Necromancer back and toss slowly as an experimental subject. Unfortunately, this is illegal.It's okay to kill a necromancer, but, do work.Human experimentation, at least in the current law, is not allowed. From this point of view, necromancers and monsters are still different. The former is still a member of the human family from a biological point of view.

So I can only settle for the next best thing and try it immediately.This is why they are looking for dangerous buildings. There are often ghosts wandering around dangerous buildings in the city, so they can just grab one or two and use them.

Mo Congshuo didn't feel anything during the discussion before, but now, seeing the young man's weakness, holding a whole bottle of blood in his hand, watching Yang Ling quickly grab something and press it on the young man's wound, watching The boy struggled but couldn't resist, Mo Congshuo felt very irritable.

Maybe it's because he has never personally experienced how evil necromancers are. Mo Congshuo doesn't feel that what they are doing to this young man is correct at all, and he doesn't think this kind of experiment is meaningful. He doesn't care at all. There will be any changes in the cooperation between a necromancer and a spirit body, even if he has encountered it before, and it is said that according to the law of one, there are two, it is likely to meet again in the future.

Mo Congshuo lowered his head, alternating water and fire to help Shen Zhuo clean up the companion sword.Sensing Mo Congshuo's mood, Shen Zhuo surrounded him and patted his body lightly.

[It doesn't matter, our main targets are monsters,] Shen Zhuo said, [All kinds of strange shapes, and the blood is also in various colors.And we don't do experiments, we just kill, then peel and cramp to dig out the magic core. ]

Mo Congshuo twitched the corners of his mouth: [Monsters can also transform into human forms. ]

[It will return to its original shape after being hacked to death, in a flash. ]

[I'm too judgmental when I say this. ]

[What's the matter, those who recklessly keep beautiful monsters as pets and then raise themselves to death are called judging by their appearance... Shuo Shuo, your wording is wrong, we are discussing the issue of monsters and people, people by appearance are not direct Get rid of the monster? ]

Mo Congshuo: [... Please understand. ]

[I've figured it out, isn't this the last topic we've discussed?So just a few more details by the way. ]

Well... Mo Congshuo smiled and stuffed the companion sword back into Shen Zhuo's body, and by the way, he raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth - Shen Zhuo always likes to bend slightly when holding Mo Congshuo so that his face can be rubbed against his face, which is convenient Otherwise, given the difference in height between the two of them, unless Mo Congshuo dragged him down, the best thing he could do was kiss his chin if he didn't step on his feet.

"I said you two want to be friendly with me, can I also consider the surrounding environment?" Yang Ling walked over and said casually.

"The experiment is over?" Shen Zhuo asked, letting Mo Congshuo's head rest on his shoulder.

Yang Ling shrugged: "I'm just here to help with the glove props, and I don't even know in detail what I'm going to experiment with."

The two juniors who were positioned as members of the observation group knew even less in detail.

"Softhearted?" Yang Ling looked at Mo Congshuo and asked.

Mo Congshuo smiled wryly.

"This necromancer is not easy," Yang Ling said to himself, "he has been calm, has been looking for opportunities, and has not given up until now. It's just that we are much stronger than him, and blocked all his resistance. Therefore, he compromised. Unless we kill him, otherwise... Even if we don’t consider the law, I don’t recommend choosing such a long-term experimental product, it’s too dangerous, and it’s impossible to guard against him all the time.”

"However, from the perspective of trying to live, he is not wrong." Mo Congshuo, who had been helping Shen Zhuo to suppress the young man before, of course knew the danger of the young man. Completely dormant.Maybe it was because he found out that they didn't intend to kill him immediately, so he didn't decide to take the method of killing him together. He was obviously waiting for the opportunity.

"The dead breath on his body can only show that he has used the corpse," Shen Zhuo said, "but the source of the corpse is not certain, maybe it is an anonymous abandoned corpse? Or the corpse of a death row prisoner? Hundreds of corpses are nothing. A large number, and medical students may not be exposed to more than this number."

Yang Ling glanced at him: "That's it, why don't necromancers like to hide in places like funeral parlors and morgues? It's easy to make excuses if you get caught. Also," he looked at Mo Cong Shuo, "It's not a question of whether it's wrong or not. Choosing the profession of Necromancer is an original sin."

"He hasn't awakened, but he's almost breaking through to the intermediate level." Mo Congshuo stated a fact.This is also the reason why some people still take risks and choose to become necromancers no matter how they are suppressed.Aptitude is not a profession of barriers, and it is not like a conjurer who needs to pay a light or heavy price until it is unbearable again and again.

Resent the injustice of God, so try to create fairness.

In fact, in the Anti-Demon War, they really got fairness. They were regarded as a class of professionals, at the same level as sword masters and magicians.

"Power doesn't appear out of thin air. Except for the population differences that are born awakened, other people have to pay in exchange if they want to use the power they don't have. What the conjurer pays is himself, or something closely related to himself," Yang Ling said, "and What the necromancer pays is the corpse of someone else, using the corpse of an innocent person who has nothing to do with him as a bargaining chip in exchange for his own power. Is it any wonder that this behavior of harming others and benefiting oneself has some side effects?"

"It's nothing strange." Mo Congshuo sighed, "It's just that hearing and seeing it with your own eyes are always different."

Yang Ling said 'huh': "Innocent and childish."

"Aren't you naive or childish, just like seniors, you treated those ordinary people before?" Shen Zhuo asked.

"You really care about this..." Yang Ling sneered, "Go back and browse the big forum, no, you can browse it now, and then you can see how those ordinary people guess our behavior. Quests are often places where there are ordinary people, who can say anything. The more polite you are to them, the more they will think you are guilty, and then they will point out the country or kidnap morally. If you still want to do things, you can only They are so suppressed that they dare not speak out."

"Is the relationship between professionals and ordinary people so bad?" Shen Zhuo didn't believe it.

"It's too bad, Xia Chong is nothing but ice." Yang Ling glanced at the two of them, "A layman."

Shen Zhuo & Mo Congshuo: This 'layman' is definitely not just ordinary people.

"You don't have to think too much about it," Yang Ling said, "The people in the Communication Bureau will handle these laymen's troubles. The 'Communication Working Group for Ordinary People and Professionals' is a big group, and there are many trivial things to deal with. experience."

"Isn't that bureau a variant of the legendary neighborhood committee?" Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, "So capable?"

"Able?" Yang Ling hummed, "He's quite capable in making mud."

When Xu Wu and Li Jian's experiments were finished, the young Necromancer didn't look much different from before, he was still malnourished, his face was pale, expressionless, and weak.

"I can only get these data for the time being." Li Jianfan looked at the tablet and said, "Then, should this guy be killed or sent to the Hunting Association to hand in the task?"

Mo Congshuo saw the boy's eyelashes flutter, but he was still quiet and did not resist desperately.

"Seniors and sisters decide, we have no objection." Shen Zhuo said, "But if we want to kill, we won't do it."

"I also abstain." Yang Ling said, "Killing ghosts or people possessed by ghosts doesn't matter, killing sane people... I don't want to start this right now."

"It's as if the two of us are murderers." Li Jian put away the tablet with a wry smile, "Then send it to the association."

Xu Wu didn't object, but just raised his hand and poured another bottle of potion into the young man's mouth. "Record another set of data." She said to Li Jian.

"Well... this set of data has nothing to do with spirit bodies," Li Jian said.

"Specific potions for necromancers are my next research project," Xu Wu said.

Yang Ling hooked her fingers boredly, then stared at the flattened palm with a slight distaste on her face.

Mo Congshuo recalled that Yang Nanshen's brain-dead fans had said that this great fairy was full of pictures when dealing with spirit bodies, and the audience could easily know the movements of those invisible things through Yang Ling's reaction, which would never happen. There is a sense of absurdity in watching the great dancers.

"What are you looking at? Can you see it?" Yang Ling said disdainfully.

"We can imagine." Shen Zhuo said, Mo Congshuo nodded.