Raised a god

He felt some pain in his body, and there was a faint sound.

"Well... I like... this body..."

"Take it if you like...Anyway, he ruined your ghost boy...just take him and make it up."

"Hey...he's not dead yet..."

"Don't you know the poison of that bug...what's the rush... nail it up first..."

He opened his eyes, his eyes were completely dark, the conversations in his ears gradually faded away, followed by the dull sound of hammers beating nails, one after another, the musty smell of decay filled the tip of his nose, and the place where he was lying Vibrating with the sound of hammering nails, he thought for a while, remembering that he was probably in a coffin.

The scene that lasts in my memory is probably a woman in a black veil, with a slight smile on her lips, bending over to look at him, looking at him like a turtle in a urn.

He was a little confused and thought for a while, and the darkness reminded him of many things from the past.

It was the same in the past, such a dark color, maybe because he spent endless years alone in that abyss, and became a habit, but he didn't feel anything bad.

The sound of the nails being knocked gradually faded away, and he could feel the coffin being dragged away by something, something savage and strange, the coffin was dragged staggeringly, and it rubbed against the ground making harsh sounds.

His body is probably in pain, especially on the injured cheek. The pain sometimes makes him unconscious, and the blood in his body seems to be ignited by this kind of thing. It is very hot, as if it is about to be burned dry. dying pains.

But he didn't seem to care about these things, he swayed with the shaking of the coffin, and the past and present intertwined in his mind.

The coffin fell heavily to the ground again with a loud bang, and then the surroundings began to hear such noises incessantly.

His mind suddenly came to his senses, yes, he still has to find that person.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the coffin board. His fingers directly pierced through the hard board. The ocher red sawdust was mixed with the blood on his hand. He didn't care, lifted the coffin cover and sat up straight.

The surrounding scenery is red and gray, there are a few dim lights in the distance, it seems to be in an underground palace, surrounded by a thick and choking smell of blood, and there are scattered coffins all around, and again On the far side was an orc who was moving the coffin in a daze. He noticed that someone was looking at him, and turned around to find a man with a slightly surprised expression. He was about 50 or [-] years old. He was dressed in a green robe and had a gray beard.

Then he looked astonished, seemingly unbelievable, and hurried over to surround him, sizing him up carefully, those eyes were also green, narrow and narrow, shrewdly shrewd.

He clicked his tongue in amazement, "This... makes no sense, it's just that Ghost Boy's Yin Corpse Worm didn't kill you on the spot, how come you haven't died yet, it's amazing, you yellow-haired boy, don't you have some chance, or..."

His expression brightened suddenly, and a gleam of light bloomed from those small eyebrows, and he clapped his hands and said happily, "I know! I know! You must be that poisonous spirit body. I never thought that the old man would see such a spirit body in his lifetime. It is really the great fortune of the old man!"

He glanced at the old man with the beard, ignored it, and focused his attention on his legs. His legs twitched briefly, and finally he staggered to his feet.

He raised his legs and was about to leave, but the old man Huahu hurriedly stopped him, "No, you can't leave!"

He turned his head again and glanced at the old man Huahu. The old man Huahu was probably really happy, his pale face turned rosy, and his withered face burst into anger, "You have to be the old man's corpse general, the poisonous spirit body Ah, hahaha, the physique that I have been dreaming of for so many years, I finally got it today! I will definitely treat you as a life-long painstaking effort to cultivate you, and you will definitely become the most perfect and strongest corpse general!"

He glanced at the wrinkled and withered hands that stood in front of him, gently removed them, then raised his legs and continued to walk forward.

The old man clicked his tongue again, "It's just a disciple in the Qi training period, but he can still walk. The Poison Spirit Body really lives up to its reputation!"

He walked forward a few more steps, and the gray old man didn't bother to move anymore. With a wave of his right hand, an ugly and strange baby appeared in front of him, the only difference was probably It was this one whose mouth was sewn up, and the leaking green flesh and blood dripped on the ground, and there were bursts of "sizzling" sounds.

He frowned.

The ghost baby's technique is exactly the same as that one, obviously from the same school, the old man Huahu is going to watch this battle in high spirits, he naturally knows that the ghost boy with peak strength will not be able to defeat this poisonous spirit Cultivator, he just wanted to simulate doing it again, to see how the poisonous spirit body absorbed the poison of the Yin Corpse insect.

Just thinking about the other party's painful expression and tormented roar made him so excited that he wanted to dissect a corpse to enjoy his hands.

Bai Yao lowered his head and glanced at the ghost boy, who was still screaming, although his mouth was sewn shut, but the black filaments were still wrapped around his hands, swirling and spinning in the air.

Seeing that he was motionless and didn't even put on a defensive posture, Gui Tongzi was stunned for a while, the old man with Huahu was obviously dissatisfied, a spell hit him, Gui Tongzi shuddered, and let out a muffled cry of pain, Then he no longer dared to rush towards him dully.

He still didn't move, just rolled his eyes, and didn't even move his hair.

The ghost boy stopped abruptly, as if time had been frozen.

The old man Huahu gave a startled "Hey", jumped up in front of him, took out a bell with both hands, and shook it carefully three times, the ghost boy still stood there abruptly, his eyes popping out. .

The old man Huahu used his spiritual sense to check, but was surprised to find that the ghost boy was completely dead.

Gui Tongzi was originally a dead body, only relying on the residual consciousness of the spirit inside to move, but the spirit inside had just disappeared.

He frowned. After refining corpses for these years, he had produced a lot of broken products, but the one just now was considered an excellent finished product. The spirit inside was a disciple of the three spiritual roots, and his will was quite strong. It took three days and three nights to refine it, and this boy's body is also a rare and good material, so why did he die so well.

Bai Yao glanced at him, walked around him, and continued to walk outside.

The old man Huahu didn't have time to pay attention to the ghost boy now, and said angrily, "Oh, the old man said you can't leave, why are you so disobedient!"

After finishing speaking, he pinched another talisman, Bai Yao only felt a pain in his heart, the old man Huahu smiled smugly, and said, "Even if you are a poisonous spirit body, you can't cure the poison of the corpse insect. Urge this poison, let you die first!"

He frowned, turned and glanced at the old man opposite.

The old man Huahu was proud of himself, looking at him as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he was full of satisfaction that he would live up to it in this life.

He slowly raised his finger and tapped gently between the old man's eyebrows.

The old man's face still maintained that complacent look.

Stiff, pale, and strangely rosy, even the light in the eyes is still there.

He turned around and walked out. No one stopped him this time. The orcs around him were still moving the coffin in a daze. The dull sound echoed in the underground palace. , and then fell to the ground with a crash, the sky was full of dust and no one knew.

He suddenly remembered the words that person taught him, so he groaned softly.

"Stupid."