Chapter 264 Corpse Control Technique, Traces of Demons
The secret room less than ten feet across was filled with the extremely rich smell of blood. The pearls inlaid on the walls were dyed red by the red light reflected in the blood pool, and they looked Somewhat spooky.
Chu Zheng suppressed the aura in his eyes and stood up from the coffin, his movements a little stiff.
A slightly skinny figure was reflected in the blood pool, his body covered with foot-long black hair.
Chu Zheng could lick the nearly inch-long canine teeth in his mouth with a slight movement of his tongue.
The two people not far away have mediocre cultivation. The middle-aged Taoist who just gave the order is named Song Zhao, and his cultivation has just entered the third level.
The monk standing next to him was named Gu Zhenxun, and his cultivation level was only the second level of perfection.
After Chu Zheng spent a hundred days refining Qi and compressing the Yin Qi in his body into Yin Dan, the corpse's cultivation has now entered the third level.
Coupled with this body, which absorbs the energy of gold and iron from the iron coffin, the physical body becomes stronger, and the real combat power is already at the upper level among the third level.
Chu Zheng stepped out of the iron coffin, gradually adapted to his body, stepped on the bloody water, and walked slowly towards the edge of the pool.
These two people don't pose much of a threat to him now.
Seeing that the corpse in the coffin finally reacted, Song Zhao's expression was still solemn. He could realize that he could not control the zombie in front of him like he could with his arms and fingers like before.
In this situation, it was as if the zombie had its own mind, which made him feel a little bad. He immediately activated the corpse control method again and issued an order:
"Stop!"
Hearing this, Chu Zheng still walked unhurriedly, unmoved at all.
Seeing Chu Zheng getting closer, Song Zhao subconsciously took a few steps back, his eyes a little panicked for a moment.
"Fellow Daoist Song, what are you?"
Seeing his strange reaction, Gu Zhenxun also noticed something was wrong, and his expression changed. Looking at Chu Zheng who was getting closer, his face turned pale. .
The monster is covered with long black hair, its eyes are glowing with scarlet blood, and it is hard to avoid making people shudder when looking at it.
After a few breaths, Chu Zheng just dragged his stiff body and slowly walked out of the blood pool. He did not fight with the two of them, but just stood quietly without saying a word.
It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that he's not strong enough to make this corpse make a sound.
He is no longer a living person, but another special kind of creature. The reason why the divine mind can take over this body is purely an accident.
Now he knows nothing about the situation in the outside world and can only rely on these two people to understand it.
Seeing that Chu Zheng had not moved for a long time, Song Zhao secretly clutched various talismans and magic weapons and slowly leaned towards Chu Zheng.
Soon, he walked up to Chu Zheng, tentatively stretched out the spiritual sword in his hand, and pressed it against Chu Zheng's throat.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart was beating like a drum. Judging from the aura coming from this zombie, it was obviously stronger than him, and he couldn't tolerate being nervous.
The blade of the sword reached his throat, but Chu Zheng still did not move at all.
For a moment, Song Zhao looked a little complicated, but now with just a little force, he could cut off the zombie's head to avoid future troubles.
But it was precisely because of this that he hesitated. At this moment, he still held some luck in his heart. The zombie in front of him might not have lost control.
“Fellow Daoist Song, what are you going to do?!”
Gu Zhenxun's face changed slightly, and he said continuously: "In order to raise this zombie, my Gu family has searched hard for ten years, and finally found such a sinister place. After raising the corpse for twelve years, it has achieved such a scene. You Now you want to kill it again?"
His words were full of confusion. This is the hope of the Gu family. Hearing this, Song Zhao took a deep breath, clenched the spiritual sword in his hand, and said solemnly:
"Brother Gu, the corpse control technique can no longer control the movements of this zombie. The danger contained in it, You must also know that if you don’t get rid of it now, it will definitely become a big problem in the future.”
Out of control...
Gu Zhenxun was slightly startled, looking at the black-haired monster in front of him, with a little hesitation in his heart.
Out-of-control zombies will inevitably cause huge casualties, but it took more than twenty years to obtain such a magical weapon. Before it works, it will be destroyed directly, which is equivalent to It takes the life of the Gu family.
All the preparations made before were smashed into pieces. The loss of manpower and material resources was really unaffordable.
"Brother Dao Song, can you think of any other ways?" Gu Zhenxun looked embarrassed, as if there were roots under his feet, unable to move even half an inch.
This is the hope for the Gu family to rise. It would be hard for him to be cruel if he just gave up.
Song Zhao withdrew his spiritual sword, was silent for a long time, and then said via voice transmission:
"There is a certain probability that the corpse control technique failed because the zombie has gained consciousness and is about to become a real living being. If Gu is here During this period of time, if Hao Sheng supports him, he may have the opportunity to influence him and bring him under his command, but..."
At this point, Song Zhao did not continue, but Gu Zhenxun did not listen to the subsequent content. Already understood.
The art of controlling corpses, to a certain extent, is very similar to controlling a magical weapon. Once a corpse develops its own intelligence, it will be very difficult to handle.
After all, it is a living creature and cannot be completely refined directly like ordinary magic weapons.
It is too difficult to subdue an unfettered creature, and it is even more difficult to subdue a zombie with deep resentment.
"I'm willing to give it a try." Gu Zhenxun nodded heavily.
"Then please be friendly and act with caution."
After a while, Song Zhao reluctantly put away the spirit sword and sighed softly. He really couldn't bear to have his hard work go to waste.
The talent of this zombie is too strong, much stronger than many so-called favored men and evil cultivators. If there is really a chance to become the zombie king in the future, the benefits will be limitless.
The only thing that needs to be noted is that there is a huge risk of losing control.
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After leaving the secret room, Chu Zheng was quickly settled properly and learned some information about the world.
The world in front of us is called Tianwu Realm, where the sky is round and the place is round.
In the center of the world, there is a giant tree that supports the sky, named "Sky Wutong". On it live various kinds of divine phoenix blood birds, golden crow divine birds, and countless powerful alien species.
In ancient times, this world was not called by this name. After this Tianwu tree crossed the border, it was officially renamed Tianwu Realm.
In this world, the distribution of forces is extremely chaotic. There are more than a hundred races. The human race is in the middle. It has normal relations with the races above and below. There are some who are good friends and some who have tense relations. Ethnic group.
What surprised Chu Zheng the most was that in this world, the existence of the world did not seem to be a secret, and many living beings knew about it.
As for these evil demons that come out of the world, among the many ethnic groups in this world, many creatures do not call them evil demons, and even regard them as Yin gods and worship them as gods.
In fact, it is said that there are still living beings in the world near the sky sycamore tree.
(End of this chapter)