Merchant of the Underworld

I stood outside the door and took a look from a distance. There were two people inside the bag Lan Hua opened.

One male and one female.

The man is slightly bald and slightly fat.

The woman has a good figure and curly hair.

Both were naked, wearing nothing.

I could tell at a glance that these two people were dead, and as Lan Hua said, they had just died, so they should still be warm.

With the help of the big man, Lan Hua pulled out the two corpses and explained to everyone with a smile: "This man's surname is Wang, and he is my neighbor next door. Didn't everyone say that Lao Wang next door, this guy is really , specializes in seducing other people's wives. This woman lives above me. Her husband is a long-distance bus driver. He only comes back every month or two. As soon as he comes back, he is like a male dog in heat. He keeps tossing for several nights and is very noisy. I can’t even sleep. And this woman is even more of a slut. Once her husband leaves, she can’t stand the loneliness. She often brings various men home, and recently she hooked up with Lao Wang.”

"Hey, Lanzi, didn't he hook up with you? This little girl is very talented!" The big man asked, somewhat pervertedly, as he touched the female corpse's chest twice.

Lan Hua glanced at him sideways and said: "Who is like you, who wants to have sex with a girl every time he sees her, and wishes he could fuck her twice? How can I waste the boyish skills that I have endured for more than ten years on him?"

Lan Hua continued as if he was deliberately showing off: "When I opened the door, these two guys were having sex fiercely! They didn't notice me at all. When I thought that they were going to die anyway, I decided to show my kindness. Let them enjoy themselves some more.”

"Who knew, this wait lasted forty or fifty minutes. I really didn't realize that the bald old Wang was really good at it, haha..."

"Disgusting!" The woman in sunglasses turned her head away.

The girl with short hair turned slightly red and lowered her head.

The foreign young couple didn't know what they whispered, and both of them laughed secretly.

"John." shouted the old foreign man holding a pipe.

Little Curly took out a small knife from his waist and walked over quickly.

He cut the chests of the two corpses with a knife, then stretched out his hand to grab them, and two bright red hearts were pulled out.

The old lady with snow-white hair pulled out a crystal bottle the size of a watermelon from nowhere, as if by magic.

The bottle contained some transparent liquid, and I didn't know what it was. As soon as I opened the lid, a pungent smell suddenly emitted.

Curly put the heart in.

As soon as the two hearts entered the bottle, they immediately began to swim like swimming fish.

Jumping and jumping, chasing each other and playing.

At the same time, the two dead bodies on the ground were also swinging their bodies rhythmically.

"Nabulata, Chibrahan, Kvali!" The old lady held the crystal bottle in her hand, recited the incantation, and suddenly shouted loudly.

boom!

The two dead bodies suddenly jumped up.

Yuan stared, opened his mouth, and raised his neck to let out a series of terrifying and strange screams.

At this time, even the people in Longquan Villa were a little shocked.

However, these guys are not ordinary people.

Such a scene is somewhat sensational and extremely terrifying. But to them, it might not be a big deal, they were just shocked when they first met.

"Mr. Cohen, is this your necromancy technique?" said the young man wearing glasses: "Although I can't see how you did it, there are many similar corpse control techniques in our Chinese Yin and Yang ghost arts. Want to use this thing in exchange? I'm afraid..."

"No." Cohen shook his head slightly: "Mr. Mocun, this is just the first step, resurrecting the dead body."

"Nabrata, Chibrahan..." The old lady continued to chant the spell.

As the mantras were chanted, the two weird corpses gradually calmed down, stopped shouting, and lowered their hands.

"Kvali, Traki!"

With the last sound of the old lady, she roared in a high-pitched voice.

The two corpses were completely quiet, and even had friendly smiles on their faces. If you didn't see the bloody wound on their chests, they were basically the same as normal people. No one would have thought that their hearts had been damaged. Take it away!

"Mr. Momura, this is the finished product." Cohen said very proudly, "The secret skill of the Undead Cult - Corpse Soldier!"

"They are not afraid of swords or even bullets. As long as their hearts are intact, they will move forward bravely."

"They are infinitely powerful and never tire!"

"They are fearless and always loyal!"

"As long as you hold your heart, they will always be your most brave and loyal warriors."

"Moreover, the most peculiar thing is that, except that they cannot speak, they are no different from ordinary people. Even if they put on clothes, walk on the street, and enter various places, no one will notice anything unusual. They will adjust their muscles and joints at any time to make any expressions and movements according to your wishes.”

"If you want, you can also inlay metal weapons or armor on any part of their bodies to turn them into real steel warriors!"

When the man with glasses heard this, he became a little interested. He thought about it and asked, "How long can they survive?"

"You can take as long as you want!" Cohen said, holding his pipe in his mouth and waving his hands: "Only the heart has been removed, and all other functions are intact. They can eat normally to replenish energy, and they can also continue to train, like the army That increases muscle reflex speed.”

"This is the most perfect piece!"

"Mr. Mocun, if you really master such great technology and form an army of corpse soldiers, it wouldn't be easy to wipe out the Zhang family in Jiangbei."

The man with glasses circled the two corpses twice and said, "It sounds very good, but how about its actual combat power?"

"Oh, it's easy. You can give it a try." Cohen held the pipe and said confidently.

"Dai Heng." The man with glasses took two steps back and said softly.

Uh-huh!

The thin man who had been sitting by the window smoking and suddenly attacked Lan Hua pulled out a snake-shaped sharp knife with a swipe and rushed towards the two dead bodies.

His speed is very fast, and his Taoism is also very strange.

It suddenly reminded me of a person.

When helping policewoman Zhang Xiaoai solve the Hanxiangbao case, she met Ah Qi, the sword demon who is good at wielding daggers, in Guihua Temple!

That guy later ambushed Han Laoliu and me in Devil's Valley with the Golden Snake Old Man, and was killed by Han Laoliu.

The guy in front of me is exactly the same as Sword Demon Ah Qi in terms of body shape and sword skills! Even the weapons in their hands are exactly the same! It's just that Ah Qi has a double sword, and this one named Dai Heng has a single sword.

At that time, my cultivation was still shallow, and I had no way to deal with Ah Qi. I couldn't even see clearly the path of his sword.

But now, I am confident that he and Ah Qi will be together within three moves!