Corpse Town Eternal

"Is there really a ghost?" Ye Ming muttered to himself with a guilty conscience.

In the suburbs of Haicheng, a thin man, under the dim lights on both sides of the road, dragged his tired body and rode a second-hand bicycle to the rental house alone.

On the bicycle, there was a beautiful cake box, but the cake inside had melted and looked a bit messy.

Yes, today is Ye Ming's birthday.

The 15th day of the seventh month is when the gates of hell are wide open.

And in another quarter of an hour, it will be 7 o'clock. According to the ancient saying, 19:00-21:00 is the time of Xu, which is the Yin time.

Ye Ming was born in the 15th day of the seventh month. Since he could remember, the old man told Ye Ming that he must go home before the 15th day of the seventh month, otherwise, with his physique, he would easily attract ghosts.

In the past 25 years, Ye Ming has always followed the old man's instructions and has not missed a day, but today, because of the oppression of the black-hearted boss, Ye Ming had to work overtime for a while without pay.

In order to get back to the rental house before the hour of Xu, Ye Ming stepped on the second-hand bicycle until it was almost smoking, and Ye Ming himself was sweating profusely.

Seeing that the rental house was not far away, the bicycle under his feet had a chain that fell off. It didn't fall off earlier or later, but it fell off at this time.

Ye Ming immediately wanted to pick up the melted cake and run to the rental house at the speed of a 100-meter sprint, but he was afraid that the bicycle would be left here and dragged away by someone at night. Although others would probably not like it, it should still be sold for a few dollars as waste recycling.

After thinking about it, Ye Ming finally carried the bicycle and ran towards the rental house.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Ye Ming shivered unconsciously, "What's going on? It's still summer now. The wind was still hot all the way here, how come it's cold all of a sudden."

Ye Ming suddenly thought of something, put down the bicycle, and took out the mobile phone he had used for many years to check. Sure enough, it said 19:00, the hour of Xu in July.

His heart trembled, and he immediately raised his head and looked around. Fortunately, everything around him was normal, with no changes, except that the summer heat in the air had dissipated.

When Ye Ming's heart just calmed down, his pupils began to shrink sharply, and an incredible scene appeared in front of him.

Not far away, a dark door appeared, and various hideous ghost images were engraved on the door. What frightened Ye Ming the most was that at the top of the door, there were three big characters written: Ghost Gate.

"Ghost, Ghost Gate?" Ye Ming's body was unstable, and he fell back to the ground, and the cake was pressed under him. Now the cake was really inedible.

"Boom~"

In a roar, the originally closed Ghost Gate slowly opened, and a cold wind that froze the soul blew out from it. Ye Ming, who was sweating profusely, shivered and felt a chill from the inside out.

"Chi Chi Chi"

With waves of ghost cries, countless ghosts flew out of the Ghost Gate.

In the eyes of all the ghosts, Ye Ming was like the only bright light in the dark sky, attracting the attention of all the ghosts.

Then all the ghosts rushed towards Ye Ming like starving ghosts, opened their bloody mouths and bit him.

"Ah~" Ye Ming, an ordinary person, had never seen such a scene, and he screamed out immediately.

When the ghost attacked him, a black bead flew out of the ghost gate one step ahead and hit Ye Ming's body.

Ye Ming suddenly felt that he was knocked out and flew backwards, but on the way back, he saw a person lying on the ground, wearing a faded light blue T-shirt, who else but him.

Looking at his translucent body, there was a black bead in the middle.

Is this my soul? It turns out that people really have souls.

...

Xuantian Realm, Canglong Country, under a cliff near Yuhun Sect.

"Hiss" The whole body was torn with pain, and Ye Ming couldn't help but take a breath.

After waking up, he found himself at the edge of a pond, with half of his body soaked in water.

"What happened? Wasn't I near the rental house? How did I fall into the water? Wasn't I dragged here by a water ghost?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ming rolled and crawled to the shore, but the process pulled his wound again, and he grimaced in pain.

Only after getting ashore did he look at himself, and saw that he was wearing a coarse linen shirt, tattered, and with many scars on his body.

Although he was also a poor ghost, at least he didn't wear torn clothes.

Just when Ye Ming was confused, countless memories suddenly emerged in his brain. Ye Ming couldn't bear this huge memory, and the whole person fainted directly.

I don't know how long it took before he woke up, and at this time, Ye Ming already knew what happened to him.

I traveled through time and space, and traveled to a person with the same name and surname, and even the appearance and figure were quite similar.

The original body was a errand disciple of the Yuhun Sect. After ten years of joining, he was still at the first level of body forging, and in recent years, his cultivation has not improved at all. This time, because of a soul-nourishing grass, he was pushed off the cliff by other errand disciples and died on the spot.

It’s not that he didn’t work hard, but the aptitude of this body was too poor. It could only retain a very small part of the spiritual energy it absorbed, and the rest was directly dispersed into the void.

"This qualification is too poor. Without cultivation, I can only be a chores forever, and I can't control life and death. It's worse than the miserable life in the previous life. No, I've had enough of the days of being oppressed in the previous life. Since God has given me a chance to be reborn, I must become a superior person."

"Oh, that bead, and that bead, bring me through, it should be able to help me."

Thinking of this, Ye Ming immediately checked his body, and finally saw the black bead in the Dantian.

This is not a bead, it is clearly a tree species called the Corpse Raising Tree, which comes from the underworld. It has never sprouted before, so it is unknown.

The Corpse Raising Tree has three functions.

First, it devours the flesh and blood corpse to generate blood beads. Blood beads can help zombies improve their realm and promote the evolution of zombie blood.

Second, it devours the soul and generates soul beads. Soul beads can improve the soul power of zombies. The stronger the soul power, the higher the zombie's comprehension.

Third, the corpses with special physiques can be directly cultivated into special zombies, and the special zombies retain the characteristics of their physiques in life.

What a weird tree species, is it destined to make itself a demon cultivator?

Demon cultivators, it seems, are not bad. The purpose of cultivating immortals is to be able to do whatever one wants and control one's own destiny. Compared with the Taoist or Buddhist sects, which have those rules and regulations, Ye Ming prefers the unfettered, free and unfettered nature of demon cultivators.