ancient prehistoric

Chapter 17 The Corpse Shepherd

Deep in a mountain in northern Xinjiang, a simple thatched hut is hidden on the mountainside. Dense trees hide the hut. Even during the day, the sun cannot penetrate through the woods and shine on the ground.

The hut is surrounded by tombs, and in front of each tomb is a simple wooden tablet recording the name and life of the deceased.

Among the many tombs, there is a tombstone with Lu Yue's name written on it, and underneath it is marked: The reincarnation of Yue, the person who should be robbed in China. There is no trace of dust on the tombstone. It has obviously been wiped frequently. It is just dry and cracked.

The wood and faded writing prove that this tombstone has been standing here for a long time.

As if he had known Lu Yue would come here for a long time, a man wearing a white gown was standing at the door waiting. He looked at Lu Yue's empty tomb, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently raised to reveal a smile.

The man's hair was disheveled, his eyes were deep and hollow, and his handsome face was bloodless, as if he were dead. From the appearance, this man should be young, similar to Lu Yue. It's just that he has a personality that is often hidden in his eyes.

The wrinkled hands in the embroidery are in no way consistent with her age.

"Lu Yue, you are finally here. I have been waiting for you twenty years ago. I didn't expect it to take such a long time." The young man's voice was slightly hoarse. Through his words, it seemed that he knew Lu Yue very well.

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After a while, Lu Yue's figure stopped in front of the boy. A breeze blew the boy's hair, revealing his pale cheeks. If it weren't for the obvious male Adam's apple on the boy's neck, he would have thought that he was standing in front of him.

It's a woman.

"Did you call me here?" Lu Yue opened her jaw and spoke.

"Yes, it was me who called you here. You should have come here twenty years ago, but some people forced your reincarnation to be delayed for a while." The young man nodded and said.

As he was talking, dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and silent lightning rushed in the clouds, ready to come out. The tombs around the hut suddenly became restless when the dark clouds gathered, as if corpses were about to crawl out.

The young man snorted coldly, and the tomb suddenly became quiet. He looked at the sky and said coldly: "Do you also want to destroy the person I want? Leave me alone!"

After saying that, the young man showed his wrinkled hands and shot a bright brilliance that flew high into the sky. The dark clouds seemed to be very frightened when they saw this brilliance. They trembled unwillingly and then slowly retreated.

Lu Yue looked at the sky, smiled contemptuously, looked at the young man and said, "Why did you call me here?"

"Because you should not exist in this world. The catastrophe in China is your own fault. The reincarnation of heaven should allow the cultivators of China to realize on their own. Your appearance is the result of some people who forcefully break the cause and effect, shape life, go against nature, and try to get some help.

I called you here because I want you to reinvent yourself and get rid of the fate of being a human being."

After Xiang Ming finished speaking, he pointed to Lu Yue's grave and said: "Go home, that is your paradise."

Lu Yue hesitated for a moment, seemed to understand what the young man said, nodded and walked into the grave that had been prepared for him.

Seeing Lu Yue walking into the grave obediently as he said, Xiang Ming smiled imperceptibly. He took out a flute and started playing.

The sound of the flute echoed in the air, melodious and desolate. It seemed to be telling a distant story, and seemed to be playing notes from the netherworld.

The sound of the flute connected the road between heaven and earth and the netherworld, opening a dark door. Waves of black mist rushed out of the door and floated towards the tombs. The corpses in the tombs were like nestlings waiting to be fed, waiting for the black mist to flow.

Moisturize.

While many corpses were vying for food, Lu Yue lay in his grave, waiting quietly. A trace of black mist floated towards Lu Yue, came to him, and got in through his nostrils.

Suddenly, numerous black mist seemed to have found a new continent, escaping from the fight for corpses and flocking to Lu Yue.

Xiang Ming's handsome face frowned, and he looked puzzledly at the direction where the black mist was rushing towards. There lay a corpse that had just arrived. If it were normal, the newly arrived corpse would have no competition, but Lu Yue

Why can most of the black mist be absorbed so easily?

The sound of the flute suddenly changed, from melodious to smart. Syllables continued to float out of the flute in Xiang Ming's hand, flying towards the door in the air. The originally open gap suddenly doubled in size, and a thicker black mist floated out.

There are actually many ferocious souls mixed in it.

After the soul rushed out of the door, it looked around in confusion, and then followed the black mist toward Lu Yue's grave without hesitation.

The corpses became more restless and restless, as if they were unwilling to be robbed of food by this new corpse. At this time, Lu Yue suddenly rushed out of the tomb and quickly flew towards the open dark door in the sky.

Seeing this, Xiang Ming quickly changed the sound of the flute. After the change of the flute sound, the door quickly closed. Before Lu Yue arrived, it was completely closed.

Xiang Ming laughed darkly: "You actually want to take the opportunity to escape, just stay here honestly!"

Lu Yue mechanically turned her head to Xiang Ming, with a fierce look in her eyes, raised her left hand, and grabbed Xiang Ming's neck.

"Not bad, you are much stronger after turning into a corpse than when you were alive." Xiang Ming laughed yinly, dodged Lu Yue's big hand, and at the same time pulled out the flute and hit Lu Yue on the back of the head.

Lu Yue rushed forward, dodged the whistling flute, and said gloomily: "Why are you blocking my way?"

"I finally took you back from the hands of God, how could I let you fall into the hands of Netherworld. Staying here honestly will do no harm to you." Xiang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Yue opposite.

"Excuse!" Lu Yue said and returned to her tomb, ignoring the stunned Xiang Ming.

"You have quite a personality. You are the first corpse that can speak, and you are also the first corpse that dares to attack me. Hum, but the more difficult it is to tame the corpse, the more I, the corpse herder, like it." Xiang Ming was alone.

He muttered and returned to his room. The sun was approaching noon at the moment, which was the time the corpse herder disliked the most.

At night, corpses crawled out of the graves at Xiang Ming's call, gathering together stiffly with their rotting bodies. Lu Yue frowned, pulled out the Haoyue Sword and chopped the extremely disgusting corpse in front of him into pieces.

After two halves, he walked to Xiang Ming.

Seeing Lu Yue being so presumptuous, Xiang Ming said with an embarrassed look: "I worked hard to collect them from the battlefield in northern Xinjiang. You should restrain yourself from now on. When I summon more powerful corpses, I will definitely make you feel better."

enough."

Lu Yue seemed to have not heard anything and looked ahead numbly.

Xiang Ming took out his flute and played a few syllables. After hearing the sound of the flute, all the corpses dispersed and ran down the mountain.

"Did you ask them to find the body?" Lu Yue asked after understanding Xiang Ming's flute sound.

"That's right, why don't you go?" Xiang Ming looked at Lu Yue with an evil smile.

"Don't compare me to those low-level zombies."

"Hey, if I hadn't fought a powerful opponent before, how could my majestic corpse herder expel these low-level things." After sighing, Xiang Ming continued: "In the future, I will train you to be a

A capable warrior. In the future, the monks from China will change their minds after hearing the news, and those who are in danger will return with blood. Hahahaha!"

"You are an evil person." Lu Yue said stiffly.

"What? I am evil. If the people of China hadn't forced me into a desperate situation, how could I be evil? If they hadn't been killing me all the time, how could I have ended up in this situation? If it weren't for me, you would have been wiped out by the sky.

Except, am I evil?" Xiang Ming said crazily.

"If it weren't for you, I would be resurrected again. It's just that you helped me get rid of the trouble of Heaven." Lu Yue struck mercilessly.

As if he heard a joke, Xiang Ming laughed loudly and said: "You can be resurrected without me, okay, show me how you can resurrect yourself."

Lu Yue sneered, and the earth soul flew out from the center of his eyebrows and hovered in the air. However, at the fish eye in the Yin Fish, the small Tai Chi diagram that should have been there disappeared, leaving only a void. It seemed like an evil spirit coming from the netherworld, which could not penetrate.

Human. If Lu Yue had not practiced the spirit cultivation technique before, he would have become a complete corpse at this moment.

"Although my Heavenly Soul and Life Soul disappeared into the world along with the Seven Souls, my Earthly Soul still exists. Given time, I can reshape my soul and I will be a living person again." Lu Yue said sadly.

Xiang Ming saw that Lu Yue's earth soul was still so complete, and kept thinking in his mind. What Lu Yue said was true. If he didn't summon it, he could rely on the earth soul to escape the pursuit of heaven, but it would be a little troublesome.

"Then why are you here?" Only then did Xiang Ming regard Lu Yue as a half-living being instead of a corpse.

"I don't know either. I feel like I will have some opportunities here." Lu Yue replied.

Xiang Ming chuckled and said, "You came to me looking for an opportunity?"

"Maybe it's not your place, maybe it's somewhere else. It just feels like it's on the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang."

"Do you know why I came here?" Xiang Ming suddenly asked Xiang Lu Yue.

"I don't know." Lu Yue replied simply.

"Because I am a corpse herder, the righteous path of China is chasing me everywhere. Only the northern border is a mess, with corpses of those killed in battle everywhere. Here, it is simply my paradise. As long as there are corpses, it is impossible for the monks of China to kill me.

I was forced into a desperate situation. Moreover, I discovered a secret." Xiang Ming said here, suddenly paused, waiting for Lu Yue's inquiry.

Seeing that Lu Yue was like a piece of wood and ignored him, he rolled his eyes and continued: "The barbaric cultivators' large-scale attack on China is not without purpose. It is actually related to an ancient battlefield in northern Xinjiang. Qingli is on the road

The Sect, Fa Sect, and Buddha Sect existed before the arrival of the Sect, and there was once a glorious civilization. But for some unknown reason, this civilization collapsed. But the glory they once achieved was far greater than that of the three sects united.

It will be many times stronger."

As if he felt that Lu Yue should be whetted by him, Xiang Ming stopped talking again. After waiting for a moment, Lu Yue didn't speak, so he continued speaking helplessly.

"The northern border of China was the origin of Qingli Civilization at that time. Later, a great war took place here. After this war, Qingli Civilization was destroyed. However, it is said that there is a road leading to another star field here.

.That star field was called the ancient realm. The cultivators of Qingli fought with each other for control of the ancient realm. In the end, no one survived to this day.

It is unclear whether the ancient battlefield in northern Xinjiang really existed, and it is not known whether the road leading to the ancient realm is true or false. It is just that the barbarian cultivators in the north seem to be the indigenous residents of Qingli. When that ancient war took place, due to the barbarian

Xiu is not yet civilized, he is just a group of wild beasts, and he has escaped this catastrophe.

After the three sects came to Qingli, they drove the barbarian cultivators to the northern region north of Heihe River to survive and occupied the fertile land. Therefore, the catastrophe in China was actually their own fault. But now the Buddha Sect and the Fa Sect have also intervened.

The next step is to take advantage of the fire. Little did they know that the next catastrophe will occur within the two sects."