[A living person is stiff? ? What the hell! ! If you think about it carefully, it seems to work! ! ]
[Is this the big guy's idea? ? ]
[I have heard the legend of the living being made into a zombie several times in other zombie movies, but I have never seen it! ! ]
[I have everything, really everything is ready and only owed to the east wind]
[Big brother, can you still catch people? ? ]
[How could he know that a living person is a crooked person? ]
[I am shocked]
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Confusion flashed across Daoist Lianxi's face, he quickly lowered his head, and wiped away the tears on his face: "I don't understand what you're talking about."
Xie Chi became more and more certain that he would, and pulled the man up with a smile: "Daoist, my friend is at stake, you can't wait for death without saving me, my master Xuancheng Daochang shouldn't be dead, but because of your negligence, he was delayed and died. In this lady's building, if you stand by and let my friend die in front of you, I'm afraid it won't add to the guilt, but will be blamed?"
He took the phrase "your negligent delay" very heavily, as if to blame it on purpose.
Sure enough, after Xie Chi finished speaking, Daoist Lianxi glanced at Yan Jing, who was bleeding profusely on the ground, and there was a strong sense of unbearableness in his eyes.
Lu Wen let Yan Jing lean on him, secretly frightened, Xie Chi seemed to use others' guilt to blame himself for a certain purpose.
Daoist Lianxi gritted his teeth, turned his sleeves ruthlessly, and did not look at Yanjing: "No! Even if I could, I can't! It is forbidden for a living person to practice rigidity! If it is used by evil people, it will be a disaster. There are endless troubles in the human world, this is one of them; if the art of revitalizing the mind is not right, once it is practiced, it will eat away the wisdom of the corpse, and become a corpse of killing. The consequences will not be borne by you and me! , I can't put other people's lives at risk for one person!"
Lu Wen's heart that had just put down a little bit hung up again. Daoist Lianxi was so cruel that he wanted to die
"Master!" Lu Wen's eyes were red.
Daoist Lianxi: "Don't call me!"
Xie Chi suddenly sneered: "Aren't you the most obedient to fate? Have you ever thought about it, why you didn't come early or late, but it happened at this time? Why does this Lady's Building happen to be the place of the four yin for corpse refining? Why didn't I have to kill and commit crimes, so I easily obtained the blood of a boy? The time and place are right and people are gathered together, what is the way of heaven implying, you still don't understand? Huh?"
His voice rose, with a bit of torture.
Daoist Lianxi's expression was in a trance for a moment, Taoism was natural, he most believed in taking advantage of the situation and luck, and Shi and Luck did tell him...
No, no, the consequences are too serious, Daoist Lianxi warned himself secretly.
Xie Chi looked at the hesitant eyes of Daoist Lianxi, his eyes were sharp, and he spit out every word coldly: "If you go against the sky, the sky will not forgive you."
Daoist Lianxi was stabbed in the sore spot, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him: "You! I have never seen such a vicious person like you!"
This guy is doing everything he can to achieve his goals! He misread him before!
Xie Chi chuckled: "As for whether my friend's mind is right or not, don't you know how to look? Why don't you look? The old man doesn't listen to people's words, he only listens to Heaven's destiny. What does Heaven tell you, go to his face and see if you can't do it. Just know? Anyway, my master is dead, you don't have to save him, go show him, and don't waste your time."
Daoist Lianxi was persuaded, and he was indeed afraid of the retribution for going against the sky. He walked over suspiciously, looked at Yan Jing's face for a few seconds, and backed away in astonishment.
"The best and the truest, the fortunes of the predecessors are continuous, and the future generations will find life in desperation, and they will bring their own nobles in their lives!"
Xie Chi didn't expect Yan Jing to be so arrogant, put one hand in his pocket, and raised his eyes lazily: "God tells you that the perfection and the real are born out of desperation, can you save the old man?"
What Yan Jing cares about is the longevity of his predecessors and the noble people in his life.
The predecessor is of course Grandpa, and the noble is naturally Xie Chi.
Daoist Lianxi was silent for a few seconds, as if struggling. Xie Chi crossed his legs and leaned on the side with a calm expression, as if he was certain of Daoist Lianxi's choice.
Xie Chi's app suddenly rang—
[Detected that the favorability of the Lianxi Daoist passed before, the plot continues. ]
Finally, Daoist Lianxi smiled helplessly and nodded solemnly: "I'll save it."
Daoist Lianxi believes in fate, Xie Chi may not understand, but he knows how lucky it is, how much destiny, how to see it, it is destiny to save people.
The practice of immortality by living people and the art of borrowing the law are the two major forbidden art. The art of borrowing the law of the five elements of heaven and earth does not harm others but only damages itself, and it does little harm to the world. Therefore, although it is a forbidden art, people all over the world will meet There are few, but there are;
This living person practiced sclerosing, but because of the cruelty of the process and the ending of most of the common people, it was banned and banned.
The process is of course cruel - the blood of the boy must be used, and the amount required is huge. It is absolutely not enough to kill one, at least three or four, and the boy must be killed while he is alive.
This is doomed that the hands of the corpse refiners will be stained with blood, and the murder will be heavy.
The conditions for refining a corpse of a living person are too harsh, and there is little hope of refining it. Even if everything is possible, there is still a great probability of failure. This is no longer something that can be accomplished with all human resources.
If you are lucky, you have to ensure that the person who refines the corpse will not go astray. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. When you have a fatal weapon, no one can guarantee that he will be derived from desires and use the dead to harm the world.
There have been several living zombies in the past few hundred years. The corpse refiners controlled the living zombies to kill innocent people. Every time they killed countless Taoist priests, they killed them. It can be said that blood flowed into rivers.
Because of the above-mentioned reasons, the practice of immortality in the living has been banned many times. In his generation, the legend of immortality in the living is still circulating among the people, but there is no Taoist society.
As the only direct disciple of Master, he was fortunate enough to read it. He was over seventy years old, and half of his feet were buried in the ground. Encountered such an opportunity.
He is probably the only one in the whole world who can practice stupor.
So he rescued Yan Jing, it seemed that he was destined to return. The only person in the world who understands the practice of living people's rigidity, just at this time, appeared in the Ladies' Building, and the person whose life was in danger was a person who was extremely virtuous, sincere, and kind.
God has told him the choice clearly and freely.
"I'll save it." Daoist Lianxi murmured again.
Xie Chi immediately gave Lu Wen a wink, asked him to pick up Yan Jing, walked to Daoist Lianxi's side, and said with a gentle smile, "Master, what should we do?"
Daoist Lianxi gave him a vicious look.
[Hahahahahaha, he called Shi Bo when he agreed, and called the old man if you didn't agree. I laughed to death. This face became really fast]
[I thought he was going to threaten with a knife]
[How is it possible that a decent person like Taoist Lianxi is not afraid of death at all? If he really wants to do this, the little blind man is Tie Liangliang, and the big guy is too good at finding the right medicine. If Daoist Lianxi didn't believe in the destiny, he probably wouldn't be able to use it.]
[Isn't it meant to be a big boss? It's the same as the fantasy novel I read before I died. The big boss is the white-bearded grandpa in the ring, and the little blind man is the blind male protagonist.]
[Have you ever seen such a young and handsome golden finger? ]
[The big guy is very masculine. He is strong and does not bully the weak. He does everything he can to protect those who trust him. He has a super sense of security. If he wants to marry, I think there is no way to save it. This can be recovered.]
[Big brother mine!
! ]
[Don't be too happy, I remember that the rate of being alive is very low, can this be successful? ]
[I'm still curious how he thought of this immediately, this brain circuit... ]
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Xie Chi walked to Yan Jing and asked in a deep voice, "Mirror, would you like it?"
If Yan Jing is unwilling to endure this crime, he will not force it. This is Yan Jing's own decision, which has nothing to do with him, and he does not want to interfere.
Yan Jing was speechless and could only nod his head lightly, his eyes sparkling.
If he survives, he will still have a chance to meet his grandfather.
Xie Chi said calmly: "Then keep obsessed."
Xie Chi does his best, doesn't obey the destiny, doesn't believe in probability, only believes that people will conquer the sky.
As long as Yan Jing thinks about it, Yan Jing will definitely be able to.
Yan Jing nodded again.
Daoist Lianxi had already made up his mind, so he no longer hesitated, pointed to Lu Wen and said, "You are strong, go find a shovel and dig a hole on the spot, so that you can bury him in such a big hole."
Xie Chi knew what to do without Daoist Lianxi's instructions. He went upstairs to get the boy's blood from the blood pool.
The pit was dug soon, and Daoist Lianxi assigned Lu Wen to bury Yan Jing in the pit. A few minutes later, only Yan Jing's head and heart were exposed.
At the mouth of Yan Jing's heart is a refined gossip, which is used to absorb the yin of the four yin.
Daoist Lianxi carried chicken blood, spells, brushes, porcelain bowls and other items on his body. He poured the chicken blood from the jug, dipped the chicken blood with a brush to write and draw on the talisman, and then clamped the talisman paper between his two fingers. , close your eyes for three seconds.
"Teng", the talisman paper in his hand was stuck, and Daoist Lianxi quickly threw the talisman paper into the pit.
Before falling into a deep sleep, Yan Jing suddenly held the hand of Daoist Lianxi, and tried to open his mouth, his voice was hoarse to the extreme: "Daoist, I want Brother Xie to be my... controller, corpse controller."
Daoist Lianxi widened his eyes, looked back at Xie Chi suddenly, and shouted, "He can't do it! He's not right!"
The corpse controller has absolute control over the living zombie. As long as the bell is rang, the living zombie will serve him, the bell will move, and the bell will stop when it stops.
Because corpse refiners are generally corpse controllers, the two are generally not distinguished, but there are exceptions. If you refine a corpse for someone else, as long as you press the employer's blood between the brows of the corpse during the refining process, the corpse will be alive. After the success, naturally recognized the Lord by blood.
Yan Jing fell into a coma after saying this, and the outcome is unknown.
Daoist Lianxi looked complicated: "Who is he? He can tell the difference between a corpse controller and a corpse refiner. There must be a Taoist priest in his family!"
The pain in the shoulder blades was numb, Xie Chi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "His grandfather is a Taoist priest."
Daoist Lianxi: "No wonder."
Daoist Lianxi sighed: "The probability of being alive is extremely low, you must be mentally prepared, he is probably... gone."
"I know." Xie Chi said lightly.
Daoist Lianxi looked suddenly solemn: "If it is successful, I will take him away to prevent him from harming the world."
take away
Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, his mind flashed, thinking of Yan Jing's last request, after thinking for two seconds, he suddenly sneered: "Daoist, do you know why good people are stunned, and most of them end up causing harm to the world?"
"Why?" Daoist Lianxi asked subconsciously. He really didn't understand why all the kind-hearted Taoist priests, without exception, went to the road of no return after they succeeded in refining the living dead.
Xie Chi's tone was light: "Because goodness does not mean no desire. Many people are good, but because he has not been tested by many desires, desire is the easiest to erode goodness, so the most suitable corpse controller is definitely not a good person."
Daoist Lianxi's eyes widened: "What do you mean..."
Xie Chi said lightly: "Master pursues justice, but isn't the desire for justice not desire? Wrong, it is. Your desire is much stronger and more chaotic than mine. If you are a corpse controller Man, can you guarantee that when you meet a wicked person, you will kill him and save the people from harm? No. This is the spread of desire. You think it is righteous, but it goes against your belief in Taoism and nature. Heaven and earth take all things as Stubborn dog, good and evil are determined, and the retribution should be determined by heaven, not by you. If you kill the evil in the world, is it not a disaster for the world?"
Daoist Lianxi looked horrified. If he had a life, he would indeed do what Xie Chi said...
Xie Chi smiled like a fox: "So, the most suitable corpse controller is someone like me."
Daoist Lianxi was stunned.
Xie Chi said with a smile: "I have seen so many evils, and I have given up all kinds of desires. In the end, what I want is the only one that is safe from the world."
"Stiffness is in my hands. It's just a friend I've known for a while, not a tool for expanding territory. Because my desire will never spread, the harm of being stiff will never spread."
Daoist Lianxi was shocked, as if that was the case. It seemed more suitable than himself to hand over the life to this person.
And if it is really refined, the situation is beyond his control.
Daoist Lianxi asked with a complicated expression, "Why are you so familiar with the practice of living people?"
Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "For that only desire."
When he was in his teens, he watched zombie movies and wondered if he could train his brother into a deadlock. He had ideas and it was not difficult to find information, but he was restricted by the world and could not act.
Daoist Lianxi was shocked again. What this man did was only for one purpose. He was indeed purer than him, more suitable than him, less likely to cause harm to the world than him, and he was a dead friend. .
Daoist Lianxi was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "You are right, if it succeeds, you should be the corpse controller."
Xie Chi worked hard to tighten the corners of his mouth, with a look of no desire and no desire: "Okay."
Xie Xinglan sneered twice in his mind: "Fuck people again."
Xie Chi frowned slightly.
Xie Xinglan asked, "Why didn't you just let me hold the mirror tightly? You are obviously afraid of the pain if your shoulder blade is injured like that."
Xie Chi was silent for two seconds and said expressionlessly, "Brother can only hug me as a princess."