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Such a huge body is not a real entity, but a sparse cloud of extremely low density composed of hundreds of millions of negative energy bodies. These negative energy entities are extremely small, so small that human eyes cannot distinguish them. Liu Yan straightly used Chen Yongren's body as a mortal body. The form also can't see this spectacle. Only when you return to your astral state can you see that you have unknowingly changed so much.

He didn't understand how this body covering hundreds of square kilometers of ground was formed, but he could perceive where these energies came from. They came from the heroic souls who died in battle for thousands of years, the ordinary people who died naturally, were The domestic and wild animals slaughtered, and even insects with a short life span, and withered and harvested vegetation, flowers and crops, are all living creatures that have died out.

Liu Yan straightly led an army of undead. Although this army is huge, it is basically useless. He once performed a yin soldier crossing outside the city of Panshan County, depleting the energy accumulated by these dead souls for a period of time. It can't be used anymore. As for the undead of civilians, animals and plants, they are muddled, extremely weak and even more unbearable.

Over the city of Beijing in July 1912, Liu Yanzhi existed in a form that is incomprehensible to humans. His perspective is different from that of mortals. He can see everything in the world, and he can observe the spectrum invisible to human eyes. All kinds of electromagnetic waves, heat radiation from steam engines, the vitality of human beings and various animals, and of course the negative energy clusters of dead people and other living things.

The undead condensed around Liu Yanzhi are not static. After long-term observation, he gradually discovered some laws. All organic matter on the earth has life energy. These energies can be transformed into each other. Every winter passes and spring comes, the earth recovers and everything Budding, the negative energy group in the legion pounces on the earth like raindrops, transforming into new grass, flowers, ants, bees, pigs, cattle, sheep and dogs; every time a newborn baby falls to the ground, there is also a human negative energy group that disappears invisible Except for those negative energies with extremely strong murderous resentment, they seem to be unable to transform and have been floating around.

By chance, Liu Yan floated to the sky above Biyun Temple. The chanting in the temple seemed to have a disintegrating effect on his undead army. The dead souls of the warriors who had gone through the gold and iron horses were like icebergs meeting the blazing sun, and the density became thinner. Get up, and then fly around the world, disappearing.

Liu Yanzhi could not understand these phenomena. He is not a simple individual, but an energy cluster composed of hundreds of millions of creatures. However, these energies do not possess wisdom and are even difficult to use. He can only stare at the world silently. Like a **** and Buddha.

Four years later, the young Chen Zikun has grown into a young man in Yushu. He left Shanghai St. John’s University as a 1916 graduate and took a boat to Dalian to go to an agreement four years ago to accept the love of Changshan’s so big boy. Military training.

Changshanhao is not an army, but a thoroughgoing horse thieves and robbers, but their living environment is extremely harsh, which can be described as extremely difficult. They often climb ice and snow, eat and sleep in the wind, and face the encirclement and suppression of their counterparts, officers and soldiers, and even the Kwantung Army. , Reaper is always with him, it is great for tempering young people.

At that time, a hundred thousand Yin Soldiers crossed the border outside Panshan County, and they rescued the strange and wonderful thing of Changshan from the officers and soldiers. Many witnesses, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, the interpretation became an even more unscrupulous story. Fortunately, Changshan was the reincarnation of Zhou Cang. Regarding the second master, his elders were blessed in the sky. As a result, the officers and soldiers did not dare to encircle and suppress, and many of their colleagues came to join in. Changshan has developed into one of the best scorpions outside the pass. There are heroes from all over the world, and there is also a young man with a white horse silver gun from Shanghai Beach. His name is Chen Zikun. After being a good benefactor of Changshan, he has both martial arts and spear skills. He was spoiled by the master as his own son. The little white dragon...

Once, Chang Shan got a good BMW horse from the exiled Belarusian general. It was a violent Don hippo. The whole body was white and there was no miscellaneous hair. The heroes were itchy, but they were all irritated. With a swollen nose and swollen face, Xiaobailong with two guns and quick legs also wanted to try his skills. As the youngest and most promising junior in the scorpion, everyone was looking forward to seeing him surrender to the fierce horse, but an unfortunate scene happened, and Chen Zikun managed to tame it. He rushed into the glacier by accident. The horse slipped on all four hooves, and threw him out abruptly, hitting his head on the rock on the river bank, and the man immediately died.

Changshan was so shocked that Chen Zikun was a junior whom his life-saving benefactor entrusted to take care of. If he died here, what would he do to the Spirit of Heaven? He promised a lot of money to ask a famous doctor outside Guan to heal his nephew, from a family of Chinese medicine to Belarus and Japan. The famous western doctors were all invited, and everyone shook their heads when they saw it, saying that they were not saved, and prepare for funerals.

Only a 90-year-old Fengtian genius doctor twisted his white beard and said: "The three souls and seven souls are half gone. If you want to save your life, only the gods are there."

With a good idea, Changshan went up to the old bald mountain, set up an incense table, offered sacrifices of pigs, cattle and sheep, burned incense paper, worshipped ghosts and gods, poured a bowl of burning knives on the ground, and the hero burst into tears: "Brother, you show your spirit Come on, save the child."

Over the Changbai Mountains, Liu Yan watched all this silently. He saw his son's pale face in a coma, and he also saw that his physical energy had been severely lacking. Usually such a person had only one ending, death.

At this time, Liu Yanzhi is no longer a real person, no longer has seven emotions, no more compassion and joy, but a complex energy life body, but he still wants to save Chen Zikun, his son in the world.

How to save is a problem. Liu Yan thought about it for a long time and tried a method. He took a part of his own energy, and then extracted a part from the undead spirits of those stubborn war heroes, poured it into Chen Zikun's comatose body, and made up for it. His missing soul and three souls

After seven days of fainting, Chen Zikun finally woke up. Chang Shan was so pleasantly surprised and burst into tears, but suddenly found that the child can't remember anything before...

After another six months, Zhang Zuolin suddenly mobilized an army to encircle Changshan under the pressure of the Kwantung Army. After all, the bandits are just bandits, unable to contend with the regular army. The scorpion fell apart. Chen Zikun hid in Tibet for half a month in the old forest. Finally, the master said you If you don't belong here, our father's fate is gone, you should go back and go to Beijing to find your Uncle Chen.

So, 19-year-old Chen Zikun wore a dog-skin hat~www.wuxiaspot.com~, carrying a duffel bag containing dry food and oceans, and carrying a bayonet for a Japanese golden hook rifle in his arms, and went to Beijing on the train. .

Liu Yanzhi is still paying attention to his son’s every move, watching him raise the capital, watching him spend the past month, watching him stay in Citigroup, watching him come and go, watching his marrying a wife and having children, watching him arrogantly, watching him compose a song The colorful chapter of Guo Shi Wushuang.

Forty years is half a lifetime for ordinary people. For Liu Yanzhi, it was just a flick of a finger. In a blink of an eye, the land of China changed, a new republic was established, and the Chinese people stood up.

In this space-time interval, there have been two large-scale world wars on the earth, and the people who died in the wars are often the best part of each country. The brave and intelligent young lives disappear in the unit of tens of millions. On the battlefield, their undead joined Liu Yanzhi's army. The two world wars greatly expanded the size and quality of the undead army. The dark cloud over Beijing in the past has evolved to hundreds of thousands of square kilometers in size.

Liu Yanzhi was waiting for an intelligent body to join. At midnight on April 18, 1955, at Princeton University Hospital, New Jersey, United States of America, the 76-year-old Albert Einstein passed away, a faint ray of negative energy suddenly appeared. As soon as he left the body, it flew into the sky like iron filings attracted by a magnet.