[Living people are stiff? ? Damn it! ! If you think about it carefully, it seems to work! ! ]

[This is the idea of ​​the boss? ? ]

[I’ve heard the legend of living people making stiff in other zombie movies, but I haven’t seen it! ! ]

[I have everything, I really have everything ready, I only owe Dongfeng]

[Boss can still fish people? ? ]

[Why would he know that living people practice such crooked ways? ]

[I was shocked]

...

A panic flashed across the face of Taoist Lianxi, quickly lowered his head and wiped away the tears on his face: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Xie Chi became more convinced that he would, and smiled and pulled the people up: "Dao Master, my friend is at stake. You can't die without saving. My master Xuancheng Dao Master Xuancheng's life should not be broken, but due to 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 am afraid that it is not the crime that is added to the crime, and it is hard to blame?"

He made the phrase "your negligence and delay" extremely heavy, as if it was intentional to blame.

Sure enough, after Xie Chi finished speaking, Dao Chang Lianxi glanced at the bleeding Yan Jing on the ground, and his eyes flashed with unbearable.

Lu Wen asked Yan Jing to lean on him, secretly shocked, Xie Chi seemed to take advantage of others' guilt for a certain purpose.

Lianxi Daochang gritted his teeth, sternly moved his sleeves and turned around, not looking at Yan Jing: "No! Even if I could, I can't! The practice of stiffening for a living person is a forbidden technique! If the stiff being cultivated is used by the wicked, it will be a disaster. There are endless troubles in the world. This is one of them; if the mind of a living person is not right, once it is refined, it will eat away the wisdom of the corpse and become a corpse of killing. The consequences will not be yours and I can bear the consequences! , I can’t ignore others’ lives for one person!"

The heart that Lu Wen had just let go of a little bit instantly rose again. Daoist Lianxi was so cruel that he wanted to die?

"Daoist!" Lu Wenhong stared.

Taoist Lianxi: "Don't call me!"

Xie Chi suddenly sneered: "You are not the most talkative about knowing fate in the sky? Then have you thought about it, why you don't come early and late, but appear at this time? Why does this lady's building happen to be the place for corpses? Why don’t I have to kill and commit evil, so I easily get the blood of a boy? The time and place are good and people are gathered together, what does the way of heaven imply, you don’t understand? Huh?"

His ending sounded upward, with a bit of torture.

Taoist Lianxi looked in a trance for a moment, the way is natural, he most believes in going with the flow, and the situation and luck have indeed told him...

No, no, the consequences are too serious, Taoist Lianxi warned himself secretly.

Xie Chi met the long hesitant eyes of Shang Lianxi, his eyes were sharp, and he spit out coldly every word: "If you are against the sky, Tian will not forgive you."

Daoist Lianxi was stabbed in the pain, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared his eyes: "You! I have never seen you such a vicious person!"

This man does nothing to achieve his goal! He read him wrong before!

Xie Chi chuckled: "As for my friend's heart, don't you know how to look at it? Why don't you look at it? The old man doesn't listen to people's words, but only obeys the destiny of heaven. What the heavens tell you, you can look at his face Know it? Anyway, my master is dead, so you don’t have to save him, go and show him, and you won’t be wasting your time."

Daoist Lianxi was moved, and he was indeed afraid that he would receive a bad report when he went against the sky. He walked over the letter suspiciously, looked at Yan Jing's face for a few seconds, and retreated in consternation.

"The good and the true, the predecessors' merits are continuous, the descendants will survive from desperation, and their lives will bring their own nobles!"

Xie Chi didn't expect Yan Jing to be so arrogant, with one hand in his pocket, lazily raising his eyes: "Heaven tells you that the best and the most true are alive, old man, can't you save it?"

What Yan Jing cares about is the continuity of merits of the predecessors and the words of the noble man in his fate.

The predecessor is of course the grandfather, the nobleman is naturally Xie Chi.

Dao Long Lianxi was silent for a few seconds, seeming to be struggling, Xie Chi crossed his legs and leaned on one side, his expression was light and breezy, as if he was sure of Dao Long Lianxi's choice.

Xie Chi's app suddenly rang--

[Detected that Daoist Lianxi has passed the level of goodwill towards you before, and the plot continues. ]

Finally, Daoist Lianxi smiled helplessly, and nodded heavily: "I will save."

Dao Lianxi believed in his fate, Xie Chi might not understand, but he knew how coincidental and how destiny it was, how to look at it, saving people is the destiny.

The technique of living people's refining of deadlocks and the technique of borrowing spells are two major forbidden techniques. The technique of borrowing magic from the five elements of heaven and earth does not damage others but only harms itself and does little harm to the world. Therefore, although it is a forbidden technique, all people in the world can There are few, but there are;

This living person practiced rigorous art, but because of the cruel process, the ending was mostly harmful to the common people, and it was forbidden and forbidden.

The process is cruel of course-the blood of the boy must be used, and the amount required is huge. Killing one is definitely not enough, at least three or four. The boy must be killed to get the blood while he is alive. The blood of the dead boy's corpse must not be used.

This is destined for the hands of the corpse refiners to be stained with blood and to kill the evil.

The conditions for corpse refining are too harsh, and there is little hope for refining. Even if everything is available, there is still a great probability of failure. This is no longer a thing that can be done by doing everything possible. It requires luck and luck against the sky.

Fortunately, it is necessary to ensure that the person who refines the corpse does not go astray. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable. When he has a deadly killer, no one can guarantee that he will desire to derive and use his life to harm the world.

There have been several live zombies in hundreds of years. The corpse refiner controlled the zombie and killed the innocent. Every time countless Taoist priests were killed before they were killed. It can be said that blood flowed into a river.

Because of the above reasons, the practice of zombies for living people has been banned many times. In his generation, the legend of zombies for living people is still circulated among the people, but there is no Taoist society anymore.

As the only disciple of the master, he was fortunate enough to see it. He was over seventy years old, half of his foot was in the soil, and he was planning to bring this living person to the soil by practicing the deadlock method to completely destroy it, but he did not expect that in his later years, Encountered such an opportunity.

He is probably the only one in the world who can practice zombies.

So he saved Yan Jing, it seemed that he had become a man of fate. The only person in the world who knows how to practice stiffness in living people, appeared at the Lady's Building at this time, and the person who was dying of life turned out to be a person with extremely righteous, true and good minds.

God told him the choice plainly.

"I'll save it." Taoist Lianxi murmured again.

Xie Chi immediately gave Lu Wen a wink, asked him to hold Yan Jing, walk to Dao Master Lianxi by himself, and smile gently: "Uncle, what should we do?"

Daoist Lianxi gave him a vicious look.

[Hahahahahaha, if you agree, call uncle uncle, if you don’t agree, call the old man, I laughed to death, this face became so fast]

[I thought he was going to threaten with a knife]

[How is it possible, like Dao Chang Lianxi, who is not afraid of death at all? If he really wants to do this, the little blind man Tie Liangliang, the big guy is too capable of prescribing the right medicine if he sees people, hells, and talks nonsense. If Daoist Lianxi doesn’t believe in the destiny, he probably can’t use it]

[Doesn’t this refer to the big guy in the life? Just like the fantasy novels I read before I die, the big guy is the white-bearded grandfather in the ring, and the little blind man is the dead man with blind eyes]

[Have you seen such a young and handsome golden finger? ]

[Big guy is very masculine, he is strong and does not bully the weak, he does his best to protect those who trust him, he is super safe, and I want to marry, I thought I was definitely hopeless, and I could get it back]

[Big guy mine!

]

[Don’t be happy too early, I remember that the rate of survival is extremely low, can this be successful? ]

[I’m still curious about how he immediately thought of this brain circuit...]

...

Xie Chi walked to Yan Jing and asked in a deep voice, "Mirror, would you like it?"

If Yan Jing did not want to endure this crime, he would not force it. This was Yan Jing's own decision, which had nothing to do with him, and he did not want to interfere.

Yan Jing was speechless, so she could only nod her head slightly, her eyes sparkling.

If he can survive, he will still have a chance to see his grandfather.

Xie Chi calmly said, "Then keep obsessed."

Xie Chi did his best to do everything. He didn't obey the destiny, didn't believe in probability, only believed that man would conquer the sky.

As long as Yan Jing thinks, Yan Jing will definitely be able to.

Yan Jing nodded lightly.

Daoist Lianxi has made up his mind, so he no longer hesitates, pointing to Lu Wen and saying: "You are strong, you go find a shovel and dig a hole on the spot, if you can bury him in such a big hole."

Xie Chi didn't need to order from Taoist Lianxi and knew what to do. He went upstairs to collect the blood of the boy in the blood pool.

The pit was dug soon, and Daoist Lianxi appointed Lu Wen to bury Yan Jing in the pit. A few minutes later, only his head and heart were exposed.

In Yan Jing's heart, refined gossip was placed to absorb the Yin Qi of the Four Yin Lands.

Taoist Lianxi carried chicken blood, charms, writing brushes, porcelain bowls and other things on his body. He poured the chicken blood from the hip flask, dipped the chicken blood with the brush and wrote and painted on the talisman, and then clamped the talisman paper with two fingers. , Close your eyes for three seconds.

"Teng", with the talisman in his hand, Taoist Lianxi quickly threw the talisman into the pit.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Yan Jing suddenly held the hand of Taoist Lianxi, and tried to open her mouth. His voice was hoarse to the extreme: "Daoist, I want Brother Xie to be my...controller and corpse-controller."

Dao Chang Lianxi's eyes widened, and he looked back at Xie Chi suddenly, and roared: "He can't! He's wrong!"

The corpse controller has absolute control over the dead body, as long as the bell rings, the dead body will serve him, the bell will move, and the bell will stop if it stops.

Because the corpse refiner is generally the corpse control person, the two are generally not distinguished, but there are exceptions. If the corpse refiner is training for others, as long as the employer’s blood is pressed against the corpse eyebrows during the refining process, After success, naturally recognize the Lord by blood.

After Yan Jing said this sentence, she fell into a coma, and the outcome was uncertain.

Daoist Lianxi looked complicated: "Who is he? He can distinguish between the corpse controller and the corpse refiner. There must be a Taoist power in his family!"

His shoulder blades were so painful that he was numb. Xie Chi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "His grandfather is a Taoist priest."

Taoist Lianxi: "No wonder."

Dao Lianxi sighed: "The probability of becoming a dead stiff is extremely low, you are mentally prepared, he is probably... gone."

"I know." Xie Chi said lightly.

Daoist Lianxi's expression suddenly became solemn: "If it succeeds, I will take him away to prevent him from causing harm to the world."

take away?

Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, his mind flashed, thinking of Yan Jing's last request, thinking for two seconds, and suddenly sneered: "Dao Master, do you know why a good person is stiff in his practice, and in the end it is mostly a disaster to the world?"

"Why?" Taoist Lianxi asked subconsciously. He really didn't understand why all the benevolent Taoists finally went on the road of no return without exception after they succeeded in refining.

Xie Chi's tone downplayed: "Because kindness does not mean desirelessness. Many people are kind, just because he has not yet undergone the test of heavy desires. Desire is the easiest to corrode goodness, so the most suitable corpse controller is by no means a good person."

Dao Chang Lianxi's eyes widened: "What do you mean..."

Xie Chi said calmly: "Uncle seeks justice, but the desire for justice is not desire? Wrong, it is. Your desire is much stronger than mine, and it is much more chaotic. If you are a corpse-controller People, can you guarantee that you will meet a wicked person and kill him for the people without controlling life? No. This is the proliferation of ***. You think it is righteous, but it is against the natural law of your belief. Heaven and earth are everything For a humble dog, good and evil are destined, and the rewards should be determined by heaven, not by you. To kill the evil in the world, is it a curse to the world?"

Daoist Lianxi looked shocked. If he had a live stiff, he would indeed do as Xie Chi said...

Xie Chi smiled like a fox: "So, the most suitable corpse controller is someone like me."

Long Lianxi was taken aback.

Xie Chi smiled and said: "I have seen so many evils, but let go of all kinds of desires. In the end, what you want and ask is the only one and innocent."

"Stickness is in my hands. It's just a friend I have known for a long time, not a tool to open up new territory for my desires. Because my **** will never spread, so the harm of stiffness will never spread."

Dao Chang Lianxi's heart was shocked, as if that was the case, it seemed more appropriate to hand the dead body into this person's hands.

And if it is really done, the state of affairs is beyond his control.

Daoist Lianxi looked complicated and asked, "Why are you so familiar with living people's exercises?"

Xie Chi was stunned, and smiled: "For the only one."

When he was a teenager, he watched zombie movies and wondered whether he could make his brother a dead end. He had ideas and it was not difficult to find the information, but he was restricted by the world and unable to act.

Lianxi Daochang’s heart was shocked again. What this man did was only for one purpose. It was indeed purer than him, more suitable than him, less likely to cause harm to the world than him, and he was a stiff friend. .

Daoist Lianxi was silent for a long while, and finally sighed: "You are right. If you succeed, you will be the corpse-controller."

Xie Chi tried to tighten the corners of his mouth, with a look of hopelessness: "Okay."

Xie Xinglan sneered twice in his mind: "Flicker again."

Xie Chi raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xie Xinglan asked: "Why didn't you let me hold Yan Jing? The shoulder blade hurts like that, you are obviously afraid of pain."

Xie Chi was silent for two seconds, and said blankly: "My brother can only hug me by the princess."