Extreme Yama System

The Zombie people are now very comfortable and comfortable.

On one side is a brand new world that has opened up beyond their cognition, and on the other side is a brand new path that can finally be practiced smoothly for thousands of years. The combination of the two makes all Zombies feel that they are far more fortunate than their ancestors.

Of course, the Zombies understand that the root of all this is the amazing and great Mr. Xue. It is all thanks to Mr. Xue that he can have such a fortune. All the family members regarded Mr. Xue as the **** of the new generation in their own family.

Now that the gods have come, they are naturally extremely jubilant and extremely respectful.

Hearing Xue Wusuan talking about the children in his clan, Dakan's face flushed with excitement.

"Mr. Xue, please, because of your gift and redemption, this allows our zombies to have children again, and I will take you to see them."

Xue Wusuan followed Dakan in the castle with a smile, and along the way, he could always see spirited zombies kneeling on the ground, saluting devoutly towards Xue Wusuan. This gave him a feeling that he seemed to be back in the abyss. Because the souls of the dead in the abyss did the same to him.

Going to a secret door, this is a setting in the old castle, but now there are some restrictions on the door, and the method is still very unfamiliar, it seems that the zombies have added it. Although it is not very eye-catching, it is barely enough for the zombies to use.

Pushing open the door, the back is quite stern, with a full six Zombie clansmen fully armed guarding the back. The armors on their bodies are quite distinctive, as are the weapons, just like their temperament, rude and hideous. It's just that there are no good materials, they are all products cast by technology, and they can't stand the bombardment of mana.

"Mr. Xue, look, those children are raised over there, and they will wake up in fifty years. In the end, the Yin Qi here is a little thinner, or they should grow faster. " Dakan's tone was a little regretful. It's really hard to find a place that is big enough and yin qi enough. You can only temporarily use the basement of this castle to transform yourself.

Xue Wusuan nodded, and the dialect looked around. There was a huge underground space around it. It was estimated to be about 20 meters above the ground, and the square was almost 5,000 square meters. The walls are made of stone, some years old. There are also many patterns engraved on the wall, and the yin qi is constantly gathered from the ground and around to fill the underground space.

At this time, the 5,000-square-meter underground space seemed a little crowded. A mouthful of black coffins were laid neatly on the ground. Unlike ordinary coffins, these coffins have no lids, and you can see naked bodies lying inside. The number is exactly one thousand.

Walking to the nearest coffin, Xue Wusuan easily found out what was different about the corpse lying in the coffin, and why it was a child of the Zombie clan.

There is no soul, the soul may have sunk into the underworld after these people died, and now the only thing left in the world is this empty skin. But a strange force is slowly growing from these corpses.

Zombies kill people, but they don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, and they don't even kill as much as humans kill themselves. More often, they are disdainful at first, and at the same time they are worried about repeating the same mistakes and being imprisoned again without seeing the light of day. As far as Xue Wusuan knew, the recipes of the zombies have changed now. Since there are few monks in this world, and they are all mortals, what is the difference between eating mortals and eating animals?

Besides, Mr. Xue seems to be human too. So ah, the recipe has to change, it must be changed, otherwise there is no place to cry when you are unlucky.

But the way of reproduction of the zombies is very special. In fact, in their history, the words killing and reproduction can be put together and equivalent. Because the continuation of the zombies is inseparable from the corpse. The clansmen who continue from the best corpses will be more talented, and the fresher the better. So they are all killed.

Back then, Dakan remembered that the so-called heavenly beings and the monks were the best descendants in the eyes of the Zombie Race, but they didn't kill much. In the end, the zombies were almost wiped out because of these reasons.

Unexpectedly, after being trapped for an unknown number of years, he still escaped. As a result, the world changed drastically. Not only did the Zombies become a "minority", but even killing became an extremely inappropriate behavior. Unlike before, you can kill if you are strong. Now, the price of chaos is not something the zombies can afford.

Fortunately, the changes in this world have also given the Zombies an opportunity they could not have imagined before.

Those who have money can go to earth for safety, and those who have no money can only be burned. This is simply an extreme waste of behavior for the zombies.

burn? ! How can this be!

Therefore, all the corpses in this underground space were taken out by the zombies from crematoriums in various countries in the Western world.

"They can only absorb Yin Qi?" Xue Wusuan asked curiously. He doesn't seem to see Dakan's zombies absorbing yin, why is it necessary to reproduce the tribe?

"Mr. Xue, these are all corpses. The soul is gone. If the body wants to resist the erosion of time, it can only rely on yin qi. After the zombie blood in their bodies is stimulated, they no longer need to rely on yin qi."

After listening to Dakan's explanation, Xue Wusuan asked again: "Can the blood of your Zombie be expelled from other creatures at will?"

"Yes sir, as long as it is a creature with spiritual wisdom, the purer the fleshly body, the stronger the blood concentration."

"These zombies that ordinary humans can provoke shouldn't be very powerful, right?"

Dakan shrank his neck. He was worried that Mr. Xue would not be used to this kind of "desecration of corpses", not to mention that Mr. Xue was also a human being. Embarrassingly said: "Yes, it is not very powerful. But it is better than nothing, and now there is no suitable seedling. However, we can rekindle the inheritance of the zombie clan, which is already a thousand thanks to us, and we dare not ask for anything else."

Xue Wusuan didn't talk to him, his hands behind his back, and after wandering around here for a long time with great interest, he suddenly asked: "The country has begun to prepare to establish a law enforcement agency for monks~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You know, now The world has to have rules, and I'm not going to destroy the old ones until the new ones come out. The same goes for you zombies.

You had nothing to lose from merging with Western institutions before, but your reputation was not very good. Appropriately put some benefits out, let them accept you and admit that you are the best policy.

By the way, isn't the United States throwing an olive branch to you? You can do the math. This is a very good opportunity. "

Dakan was a little nervous. This is also a topic that he has been afraid to talk about since just now. Now that Xue Wusuan took the initiative to mention it, his face became hot.

"What are you doing squeaky? Say."

Dakan's waist was bent lower, and he stammered: "Sir, there is no such kind of clan in our zombie clan. After careful calculation, we don't have the brains to understand."

"Oh, won't you find someone who can calculate?"

"But, there are none in the clan." Dakan was quite aggrieved.

Xue Wusuan wanted to give this guy a slap, but after thinking about it, he forgot it. What's the point of being an idiot? This is really stupid, but it's not like the Wang family's three sticks.

"You don't belong to the zombie clan, but there are people like this in this mortal world! You have accepted so many "dark magician apprentices", and there must be some in there. Do you have a plan?"

(End of this chapter)