My Cell Prison

Practice "Floating Corpse Nei Jing"-67th day

During this period, Han Dong ate twice in total.

Sleep more than three hundred times, but each time usually does not exceed two hours.

The whole is in a very strange state.

The white breath contained in the abdomen has changed to green, and it has officially entered the category of Metarhizium today, but it is different from other Metarhizium...The white gas turns green at the same time it turns into a filamentous liquid, which specifically represents Han Dong didn't know why there was no comparison.

"Unbelievable, the feeling of this kind of cultivation is completely different from the path of fate that I originally walked... Or it is the uniqueness of this "Floating Zombie Nei Jing", which completely subverts the essence of zombies and makes the body interact with the surrounding environment like a fluid Melt into one."

When Han Dong tried to move his body, a noise came from the iron door of the cell.

The long-lost closed cell opened outwards, and an old housekeeper with talisman paper on his forehead was standing at the door:

"Mr. Han, my master wants to see you, please come with me."

"it is good."

Han Dong followed him with a normal face, and did not show any anger due to being imprisoned for two months.

Under the recommendation of the housekeeper, Han Dong was taken to a restaurant.

The dining table was replaced with a fence, and inside it was placed a high-level living thing-monkeys bought directly from the market... This primate can be regarded as a good ration for zombies.

at this time.

With the arrival of heavy footsteps, the innocent black zombie who had captured Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang in the Youfang District stepped into the restaurant from the other end, and was following the mysterious alchemist beside him.

In addition to this, there was also a green zombie exuding poisonous gas at the end, it was Zhang Xiliang.

"I heard that you rarely eat anything below. Considering that you don't like mice, I arranged a live monkey meal for you.

Eat your stomach first, but don't be hungry. "

"The mouse is delicious. I am not too hungry now. Thank you for your kindness."

While Han Dong refused, he stood on the side of the fence and kept a calm smile, looking at the alchemist.

The alchemist was not angry, with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "I thought that a'young master' like you ran away from home and someone would come back to pick you up... How can I know that so long has passed, but no one is looking for it? Come home, no one is asking for your news even outside."

Han Dong just smiled silently without answering.

Actually.

The alchemist had sent someone to inquire about Han Dong's information long ago, and the answer was that Han Dong was an islander who had just arrived in the corpse country and had no background.

Seeing that Han Dong did not answer, the alchemist continued to say:

"I don't seem to have introduced myself.

My name is Xu Zhengyang, a chartered alchemist from the Imperial Court and the Ministry of War, from the fourth rank.

I like to collect stiff people with ‘characteristic’. At first, I thought your servants were very good. After all, they were mixed with demonic nature. Now I find that you seem to hide more secrets. "

Han Dong still did not speak, looking at the surrounding environment.

"According to the housekeeper, he seems to have seen you have a rare'floating phenomenon' in the cell. This time I need to confirm one thing with you...Did you practice "Floating Corpse Inner Sutra" in the dungeon for these two months? ?"

During the conversation.

Xu Zhengyang observed Han Dong's body with mechanical eyes throughout the process, and found the characteristics of Metarhizium and the strange corpse qi in the abdomen that was fluid.

"Master Alchemist, are you planning to make me a corpse puppet?"

Han Dong suddenly said such a sentence, which made Xu Zhengyang a little surprised.

"I did have this idea at the beginning.

However, if you really practice "Floating Corpse Nei Jing", we can also discuss the conditions. For example, if you write down your cultivation experience in a notebook, I will let you go as a condition.

Of course, it would be better if you volunteered to be my corpse puppet.

You only need to serve me at critical moments. Most of the time you have the right to move around freely, and your thinking will not be affected too much... At the same time, you will also enjoy living treatment far beyond common people. "

"What if I disagree?"

"Disagree?" Xu Zhengyang really couldn't hold back, showing a rare evil smile: "What qualifications do you have to disagree?

I have sent someone to find out your identity, but it's just an islander who just came to the corpse country.

You and Zhang Xiliang should have come together in Youfang District because of the smell.

If you disagree, I can only make puppets on the spot. "

Xu Zhengyang thought that when he said this, the young zombie would be completely convinced.

Unexpectedly, Han Dong showed a smile, a smile Xu Zhengyang had never seen before... Lifting his right hand, he gently responded.

"come!"

Such a provocative move made Xu Zhengyang a little puzzled, thinking whether the two-month confinement had caused Han Dong's head to be a problem.

However, Xu Zhengyang's patience was also exhausted.

"Suppress, capture alive... If what he practices really is "Floating Corpse Nei Jing", it will be of great value."

Xu Zhengyang still didn't mean to do it himself, but patted his most proud corpse puppet-the black zombie who cultivated the "Not Bad Corpse Sutra" to perfection.

However, this zombie like a **** clock did not move. The eyes under the talisman were staring at the monkey in the fence, and wisps of saliva flowed out from the corners of the mouth.

"These monkeys were originally prepared for you. Go ahead... if you catch the little guy alive, you can stay here and enjoy it slowly."

Appetite turns into motivation.

The Black Zombie broke out with a terrifying speed, and immediately jumped in front of Han Dong... the height difference between the two was nearly doubled.

As in the situation two months ago, he also reached out to grab Han Dong.

but.

When the huge black and hairy palm touched Han Dong's body, there was a feeling of reaching into the running water... he didn't grasp anything.

"Ok?"

Hei Zheng looked confused and didn't quite understand what had happened.

As a bystander, Xu Zhengyang could see clearly. At the moment of contact, Han Dong's body changed in shape along with the force of the pinch, and it slipped away like a fluid.

"This! It's really the "Floating Corpse Inner Classic"... It is said that Du Zhijing was able to shuttle between the monsters freely, and even rescued the first emperor.

I didn't expect that someone could do it, but unfortunately it was still only Metarhizium. "

boom!

But after a while, there was a heavy blow in the room.

The gap between the levels is insurmountable...

After gradually adapting to the feeling of fluidity, Hei Jing hit him with a punch.

Han Dong's body was blown off and landed on the window.

Gu Ling! His head broke the glass and almost fell out of the house.

However, capturing alive is still a bit difficult.

When Black Zombie wanted to catch Han Dong, he would still release his hand like a liquid... he could only continue to strike, so that the seriously injured Han Dong could not resist.

Hit four punches one after another.

Coincidentally, every time Han Dong is hit, he always falls by the window.

Xu Zhengyang also realized that something was wrong, and when he looked at these windows, there was a faint starlight color.

"Something's wrong... Don't keep your hands! Take out all your strength to suppress him."

With Xu Zhengyang giving orders.

A large amount of black energy escaped from the surface of the black rigid body, and the speed increased sharply, and he slammed Han Dong who fell by the corridor window.

Clang~

The strange sound of iron chains sounded in the room, which made Xu Zhengyang very uncomfortable.

The black stiff movement was completely stopped... His whole body was covered with a hot iron chain, and the strange nail on the surface of the iron chain was breaking through the undamaged body.

Han Dong kept smiling and slowly stood up against the wall.

"Oh, it hurts...I finally sealed all the windows. That's it! I have a showdown.

I want to know all the information about the alchemist. I hope you will write down the detailed information in a notebook and give it to me within one day.

If you refuse or write indiscriminately, I will kill you all. "