I Made the World Mutate

Zhu Bingshen arched his hand against the black jade brand. "Senior Five Virtues, in order to shape your appearance, we invited the best craftsmen."

"The better the craftsman, the more I like it."

The Five Virtues King was overjoyed, "What is the name of the craftsman? Where is the excellence? Can you call him over and show me?"

Zhu Bingshen said: "We will try our best to meet the requirements of our seniors. Xu Yi, you call He Qingjun."

With that said, Zhu Bingshen ordered a man in his 30s who looked smart and capable.

This man's name is Xu Yi, and he is the person in charge of the Alliance stationed in this area. His strength is not very strong. Only in the early stage of the fourth realm of Fanjing, it is enough to deal with the ordinary evil zombies.

"Yes, Elder Zhu!"

Xu Yi left his hand and called the craftsman He Qingjun.

Zhu Bingshen took the opportunity to introduce He Qingjun to the five virtues: "Predecessor Wu De, this craftsman named He Qingjun, originally lived on the sculptor's life and passed on his family skills."

"After our world has mutated, an ancient book about plastic arts and crafts has been mutated in his family. After He Qingjun learned the craftsmanship in the books, he strives for excellence, and the level of plastic art is higher."

"It is said that the appearance of the **** created by his hand, even if it is made of ordinary materials, will have a slight divine power and a shallow divinity."

"Such a craftsman is exactly what I want!" shouted the five virtues.

Xiao Mu watched quietly, saying nothing from beginning to end.

He brought the five virgin princes' jade cards to the scene of plastic modeling, but he only took the five virtues princes to take a look at the plastic phase standing temple, which has nothing to do with him.

Footsteps sounded, and Xu Yi, who had just left, hurried back.

His footsteps were in a hurry and panic, showing a gaffe. Beside him, followed by a handsome man in his early forties.

There seems to be an accident?

Xiao Mu's expression slightly moved, and he saw some problems in Xu Yi's expression.

Afterwards, as expected, Xu Yi arched his hands after walking quickly in front of Zhu Bingshen, looking worried. "Senior Zhu, something unexpected happened, the craftsman He Qingjun died suddenly last night."

"Dead? I remember He Qingjun was in good health. It wouldn't be a problem to live for another thirty or forty years. Why did he die suddenly? Did he meet the evil zombie?"

Zhu Bingshen raised his hand. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still lost his mind.

"This is He Qingjun's son, He Jianchang, Xiao He, you tell Zhu Yuanla about your father's sudden death yesterday." Xu Yi introduced casually.

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

The honest man in He Jianchang looks very cautious. He stammered in front of Xu Yi. He said hello to Zhu Bingshen, "Hello, Mr. Zhu, I am He Jianjun, the son of He Qingjun."

"Xiaohe, hello, did your father He Qingjun encounter evil zombies? I remember that he was in good health. Why didn't he suddenly meet the evil zombies?"

Zhu Bingshen's attitude toward He Jianchang was kind, without any trace of it, but was very surprised by He Qingjun's sudden death.

He Jianchang said with restraint: "Zhu Yuanla, my dad He Qingjun did not encounter evil spirits and zombies. He suddenly became a mutator and died of insanity."

"Suddenly become a mutant?"

Zhu Bingshen frowned, followed by shaking his head and said: "Xiaohe, you made a mistake and become a mutator, it will not lead to mental disorders. Are you sure that your dad became a mutator and then became mentally disordered?"

"It's true, Zhu Yuanlao, I dare not deceive you! My dad did become insane after he became a mutant." He Jianchang became nervous immediately when he saw Zhu Bingshen's unbelief.

Zhu Bingshen shook his head gently, "I'm not unbelieving, but I really shouldn't be. Becoming a mutator will not cause mental disorders."

"Xiaohe, how did your dad become a mutator and practiced cheats? Or did he eat the mutant fruit?"

He Jianchang replied nervously, "This...I don't know."

With that, the stubborn man shook his hand and took a piece of spirit iron out of his pocket. He held up his hands respectfully and handed it to Zhu Bingshen, as if to prove something, "Senior Zhu, the fingerprint on this piece of spirit iron , Which was pinned out by my dad after becoming a mutant."

Xiao Mu took the opportunity to look at the Spirit Iron in the hands of He Jianchang.

It was a square and square, with a length, width, and height of about five, four, and three centimeters, and a hint of dark yellow metal was revealed in the white. It is the spiritual iron formed by the ordinary steel mutation after this world mutation. It can be used to create Spirit soldiers are more than ten times harder than ordinary steel.

On the front of the spirit iron, there is a deep blood fingerprint, about two centimeters deep, which is the blood fingerprint pressed on the spirit iron with the thumb of the right hand.

When the thumb was pressed on the spirit iron, the finger surface seemed to be stained with blood, so that as soon as the blood iron was pressed, the blood stain was pressed into the spirit iron.

It seems that He Qingjun really became a mutator, otherwise he could not leave blood fingerprints on the spirit iron, but it really shouldn’t be mad to become a mutator. Does it mean that He Qingjun’s madness is for other reasons and has nothing to do with becoming a mutator? ?

Looking at the Spirit Iron, Xiao Mu couldn't help but be confused.

His attitude is the same as Zhu Bingshen, and he does not think that He Qingjun is mad and has become a mutant.

But immediately afterwards, he suddenly noticed something and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Stinky, so strong **** gas!

Xiao Mu frowned, and his eyes fell on the Spirit Iron in He Jianchang's hand, looking at the fingerprints on the Spirit Iron and pressing on the remaining Blood Fingerprints on the Spirit Iron.

In the blood traces left by the blood fingerprints, Xiao Mu smelled a strong **** smell, and this **** smell revealed an ancient rotten atmosphere, giving him the feeling that it seems that the blood stains have existed for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. By the way, the blood stains were so old that the pungent smell was revealed in the blood.

Zhu Bingshen, who was not from Taoist practice, apparently did not notice the abnormality of blood stains left on the spirit iron. After receiving the spirit iron and carefully observing the fingerprint on the thumb for a moment, he looked at He Jianchang, "Well, it seems that your father is really Has become a mutator."

"But mental disorder, maybe just a coincidence. You don't want to think about it. It has nothing to do with becoming a mutator. It is safe to be a mutator. Well, bury your dad well. If you need any help, say to Xu Yi, the Alliance will Try to help you."

"Thank you Mr. Zhu, thank you!"

He Jianchang was a little apprehensive and apologized to Zhu Bingshen.

"Xiao Xu, you send Xiao He back, and by the way call another craftsman Yuan Wei, and ask him to build a temple for Wude's predecessor." Zhu Bingshen waved his hand and ordered Xu Yi to send He Jian to return.

"Yes, Senior Zhu."

Xu Yi arched his hand, then greeted He Jianjian, "Xiaohe, come with me, I will take you home."

"No, I can go by myself, so I won't trouble you Mr. Xu."

He Jianchang's anxious response, although Xu Yi only has the strength of the fourth realm of ordinary realm, the status in the eyes of ordinary people is quite high, He Jianchang did not dare to bother him.

At this moment, Xiao Mu suddenly said: "Zhu Yuanlao, why not let me send Mr. Xiaohe back?"

"Xiao Xiao, do you want to send Xiao He back?"

Zhu Bingshen accidentally glanced at Xiao Mu, and there was a bit of confusion in his expression. It seemed impossible to guess why Xiao Mu offered to send He Jianjian back.

Zhu Bingshen did not want to refuse Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu’s proposal did not make him embarrassed. He laughed at the moment: "Since Xiao Xiao offered to send Xiao He back, please send him back. I have no opinion. .Xu Xu, please invite Yuan Wei and let him explain the situation of Li Temple for Senior Wude."

"Yes, Senior Zhu."

Xu Yi agreed, and then gave Xiao Mu a strange look, and turned to Yuan Wei to go. Like Zhu Bingshen, he couldn't figure out why Xiao Mu offered to send He Jian to return, but he didn't care, so he didn't mean to ask.

"Mr. He, please!"

Xiao Mu made a gesture of welcoming the building in Hehe and asked the other party to go first.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!"

He Jianchang responded to Xiao Mu in a constricted detention, walking sideways to lead the way, "Is Mr. Xiao? Please follow me!"

As soon as the two walked out, a special driver drove a car and stopped in front of them. Xiao Mula drove the door and sat in the passenger seat. He turned back to greet He Jianchang, "Mr. He, please get in the car, I I want to see your father's body."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, I'll take you to see it." The honest man in He Jianchang couldn't figure out why Xiao Mu wanted to see his father's body, but he didn't dare to refuse. In fact, he didn't want to refuse.

In his view, the death of his father, He Qingjun, was awkward, and he would have hoped that a strong man of the alliance would come to his home.

After He Jianchang got on the bus, the driver started the car and drove directly to He's home. It took about an hour and a half to get to the destination.

There was a faint cry of women and children crying from the He family in a separate house.

"It's my mother, and my wife, my child, my father died suddenly, the family is very sad."

He Jianchang said to Xiao Mu that bitterness appeared between the eyebrows.

After the world mutated, the world became bigger and it became difficult to visit relatives and friends. He Qingjun passed away last night, and his relatives and friends could not come for a while.

Xiao Mu nodded his head and sniffed his nose softly. The rich ancient rotten breath in the air seemed to be more intense, more intense than the spirit on He Jianchang's hand.

"Mr. Xiao, please come in!"

He Jianchang pushed the door open and invited Xiao Mu to enter.

Xiao Mu entered the He family and first glanced at the courtyard.

The courtyard of the He family is not small. It looks like two or three hundred square meters. There are more than ten trees planted in the courtyard. Three of them are actually fruit trees after mutation.

But at the moment, the courtyard was obviously damaged. Not only were there more pits in the courtyard, but more than a dozen trees were pushed to seven or eight.

"It was done after my dad was mentally disturbed." He Jianchang explained Xiao Mu with a bitter smile when he saw Xiao Mu paying attention to the courtyard.

Xiao Mu nodded and said nothing. He Jianchang took him into the living room, also known as the hall.

In the middle of the hall, a black coffin was placed.

Under the hall, on both sides of the coffin, two women and two children all wore white linen and knelt on the ground crying intermittently.

He Jianchang walked over and whispered something to the two women.

The two women stopped crying, and at the same time stood up and turned to look at Xiao Mu, followed by nodded to Xiao Mu, and took the child out of the hall.

"Mr. Xiao, I don’t know what you want to see. Please read it casually."

As soon as the two women left, He Jianchang returned to Xiao Mu, with respectful expression and tone of speech.

"Can I open the coffin and have a look?"

Xiao Mu asked He Jianchang very politely.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Xiao, look!"

He Jianchang agreed without any consideration.

"Trouble you."

Xiao Mu apologized and nodded toward the construction of the factory, strode to the side of the coffin, pressed the coffin lid with both hands, and then pushed gently.

The black coffin was pushed away by Xiao Mu, and the pungent, smelly, ancient and decaying **** gas immediately dissipated from the coffin, which was at least a hundred times stronger than the smell that Xiao Mu had smelled when he was at the door.

But immediately, when Xiao Mu looked down into the coffin, he couldn't help but stay awake.

The coffin was empty, and the wooden board at the bottom of the coffin was completely stained with blood, and the black and red blood seemed to be so corrosive that the bottom of the coffin was completely corroded by blood, and a large hole appeared.

"Why...how could this be? My dad?"

He Jianchang leaned over to take a look in the coffin and immediately fell into a slack.

He stared at the coffin, his eyes straight, and he couldn't believe it.

But immediately, he yelled and pounced on the coffin.

"Mr. He, don't be impulsive, this blood is corrosive and will hurt you."

Xiao Mu stopped He Jianchang, put one hand on the side of the coffin, and lifted the black coffin to the side.

Under the coffin, black and red blood further corroded the concrete floor and penetrated the concrete floor into the underground.

"This... how is this happening? What happened to my dad's body?" He Jianchang exclaimed again, lost his soul, and stared at the concrete floor with his eyes.

Look at that posture, if Xiao Mu didn't stop it, it might have been on the concrete floor long ago.

Xiao Mu shook his head, the scene was really weird, beyond his expectations.

He Qingjun’s body seemed to be corroded by the ancient blood, and the blood turned into the coffin and penetrated into the ground.

Xiao Mu said his speculation to He Jianchang.

"How can this be? Why is this?"

He Jianchang shouted repeatedly, couldn't believe it at all.

"Mr. He, did you know that your father got anything strange during these days?"

Xiao Mu thought about it and asked a question.

Not surprisingly, the death of He Qingjun should be related to the ancient, corrosive blood.

"Something? What?" He Jianchang's eyes were dull, and he lacked the ability to think for a while.

Xiao Mu patiently said: "Do you think about it, has your father got anything special in recent times? Such as antiques?"

"Antique? No."

He Jianchang shook his head, but then suddenly thought of something, "My dad picked up a black jade pendant from the outside the day before yesterday, I don't know if it is counted?"

Black jade?

With a move in his heart, Xiao Mu immediately said: "Maybe it is, Mr. He, can you show me the black jade pendant?"

"Mr. Xiao wait a moment."

He Jianchang strengthened his spirit and walked out of the hall, and not long after, he returned with a square black jade pendant with a large finger belly.

"Mr. Xiao, this is the black jade pendant, please see it."

With that said, He Jianchang handed the square black jade pendant to Xiao Mu.

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