Chapter 034 Zombie Lover (17)
[Making a living person into a zombie? ? Holy shit!! If I think about it carefully, it seems to be possible!! ]
[Is this the boss’s idea? ? ]
[I have heard of the legend of living people being tortured into zombies several times in other zombie movies , but I have never seen it!!]
[We have everything. It is really all set, except for the east wind. 】
[Big brother, you can still save people? ? ]
[How could he know about such a crooked and evil thing as refining living people into zombies? ]
I was shocked.
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Taoist Lianxi's face flashed with panic. He quickly lowered his head and wiped the tears from his face: "I don't understand what you are saying."
Xie Chi was more and more certain that he would, and he pulled the man up with a smile: "Master, my friend is in danger, you can't just stand by and watch him die. My master, Master Xuancheng, should not have died, but because of your negligence, he died in this Ladies' Building. If you stand by and watch, and let my friend die in front of you, I'm afraid you will add to your sins and you will be blamed for it."
He emphasized the phrase "your negligence and delay" very seriously, as if he was intentionally blaming me.
Sure enough, after Xie Chi finished speaking, Taoist Lianxi glanced at Yan Jing, who was bleeding profusely on the ground, and a deep sense of pity flashed in his eyes.
Lu Wen let Yan Jing lean on him and was secretly shocked. It seemed that Xie Chi was willing to take advantage of other people's guilt and self-blame for some purpose.
Taoist Master Lianxi gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, turned around, and said without looking at Yan Jing: "No! Even if I can, I can't! It is a forbidden technique to make a living person into a zombie! If the zombie is used by evil people, it will bring disaster to the world and cause endless troubles. This is one thing; if the person being made into a zombie has evil intentions, once it is made, the zombie will be devoured by the corpse qi and become a killing corpse. At that time, the consequences will not be borne by you and me! Don't say anything more, I can't disregard other people's lives for one person!"
Lu Wen's heart, which had just been relieved a little, suddenly became tense again. Was Taoist Lianxi so cruel that he was willing to watch someone die without helping?
"Master!" Lu Wen's eyes were red.
Taoist Master Lianxi: "Don't call me!"
Xie Chi suddenly sneered: "Aren't you the one who believes in following the will of heaven? Then have you ever thought about why you didn't come earlier or later, but appeared at this time? Why is this Ladies' Building exactly the four yin places needed for corpse refining? Why did I easily obtain the boy's blood without killing people? The right time, right place, and right people all came together. What is the way of heaven hinting at? Don't you understand? Hmm?"
The end of his voice rose, with a hint of interrogation.
Taoist Master Lianxi looked dazed for a moment. Taoism follows nature. He believes in following the flow of things. The flow and luck also tell him...
No, no, the consequences are too serious, Taoist Lianxi warned himself secretly.
Xie Chi met the hesitant eyes of Taoist Lianxi with a sharp gaze, and uttered coldly word by word: "If you go against the will of heaven, heaven will not forgive you."
Taoist Master Lianxi was hit in the sore spot and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "You! I have never seen someone as vicious as you!"
This man would do anything to achieve his goal! He had misjudged him before!
Xie Chi chuckled: "As for whether my friend's intentions are right or not, don't you know how to read faces? Why don't you take a look? The old man doesn't listen to people, he only listens to fate. If you look at his face to see what the heaven tells you, won't you know? Anyway, my master is dead, and you don't have to save him. It won't waste your time to take a look at him."
Taoist Master Lianxi was persuaded, and was indeed afraid of the consequences of going against the will of heaven, so he walked over doubtfully, looked at Yan Jing's face for a few seconds, and then stepped back in shock.
"The most kind and true, the blessings of the ancestors will continue, and the descendants will be able to survive in desperate situations, and they will be blessed by noble people in their destiny!"
Xie Chi didn't expect Yan Jing to be so ambitious. He put one hand in his pocket and raised his eyes lazily: "The heavens have told you that you are the most kind and true and have found a way out of a desperate situation. Will you save him, old man?"
What Yan Jing cares about is the continuation of blessings from ancestors and the blessing of a noble person in one's destiny.
The predecessor is of course grandpa, and the noble person is naturally Xie Chi.
Taoist Master Lianxi was silent for a few seconds, as if he was struggling. Xie Chi crossed his legs and leaned to one side, looking calm and composed, as if he was certain of Taoist Master Lianxi's choice.
Xie Chi's APP suddenly rang——
[It is detected that Taoist Master Lianxi's previous favorability towards you is acceptable, and the story continues. 】
Finally, Taoist Master Lianxi smiled bitterly and nodded heavily: "I will save you."
Taoist Master Lianxi believed in fate, and Xie Chi might not understand it, but he knew how much of a coincidence and how much of a destiny it was. No matter how you looked at it, saving people was destiny.
The Art of Refining Zombies and the Art of Borrowing Power are two forbidden arts. The Art of Borrowing Power, which borrows the power of the five elements of heaven and earth, does not harm others but only oneself, and has little harm to the world. Therefore, although it is a forbidden art, there are very few people in the world who can do it, but there are some.
This art of reanimating living people has been banned again and again because the process is cruel and the consequences are often disastrous for the people.
The process is of course cruel - the blood of young boys must be used, and the amount required is huge. Killing one is definitely not enough, at least three or four are needed. The boy must be killed while he is alive to obtain his blood, and the blood of a dead boy cannot be used.
This means that the person who refines corpses is destined to have his hands stained with blood and commit serious sins of killing.
The conditions for refining corpses from living people are too harsh, and the hope of success is slim. Even if everything is ready, there is still a great probability of failure. This is no longer something that can be accomplished by doing one's best. It requires luck, and luck that goes against the will of heaven.
Even if they succeed by chance, they still have to ensure that the person refining the corpse does not go astray. After all, human hearts are unpredictable. When someone has a deadly weapon, no one can guarantee that he will not be tempted by desire and use living zombies to bring disaster to the world.
Over the past few hundred years, there have been several living zombies that were controlled by corpse refiners to kill innocent people. Every time, countless Taoists died before they could kill them. It can be said that rivers of blood flowed.
Due to the above reasons, the art of curing zombies on living people was banned many times. In his generation, the legend of curing zombies on living people was still circulating among the people, but no Taoist priests knew how to do it anymore.
As the only disciple taught directly by his master, he was fortunate enough to have the opportunity to see it. He was already over seventy years old, with one foot half buried in the ground. He had originally planned to take this method of regenerating zombies from living people back into the ground and completely destroy it, but he did not expect to encounter such an opportunity in his later years.
He is probably the only one in the world who can perform zombie arts on living people.
So it seemed that it was . The only person in the world who knew how to make a living person a zombie happened to appear in the Ladies' Building at this time, and the person who was dying happened to be a person with a very righteous and kind heart.
God has told him the choice clearly.
"I will save you." Taoist Master Lianxi murmured again.
Xie Chi immediately winked at Lu Wen and asked him to pick up Yan Jing. He walked to Taoist Lianxi and said with a gentle smile, "Uncle Master, what should we do?"
Taoist Master Lianxi glared at him fiercely.
[Hahahahahahaha, if you agree, call me uncle, if you don't agree, call me old man. I'm dying of laughter, his expression changes so quickly.]
【I thought he was going to threaten me with a knife. 】
[How is it possible? A decent person like Taoist Master Lianxi is not afraid of death at all, okay? If he really did that, the little blind man would be in trouble. The big boss is so good at telling the right remedy to the right person. If Taoist Master Lianxi didn't believe in fate, he probably wouldn't be able to use him. ]
[Doesn't the noble person in my destiny refer to the big boss? It's just like the fantasy novel I read before I died. The big boss is the white-bearded grandfather in the ring, and the little blind man is the useless blind male protagonist. ]
【Have you ever seen such a young and handsome golden finger? 】
[The boss is very manly, he is strong but doesn’t bully the weak, he does his best to protect those who trust him, it makes me feel very safe, I want to marry him, I thought there was no hope, but he was able to save me. ]
【My boss!!】
[Don't be too happy too soon. I remember that the success rate of creating living zombies is very low. Can this be successful? ]
[I’m still curious about how he came up with this idea immediately, this train of thought…]
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Xie Chi walked up to Yan Jing and asked in a deep voice: "Jingjing, are you willing?"
If Yan Jing doesn't want to endure this punishment, he won't force him. This is Yan Jing's own decision and has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to interfere.
Yan Jing was no longer able to speak and could only nod slightly, his eyes sparkling.
If he could survive, he would have a chance to see his grandfather again.
Xie Chi said calmly: "Then keep your determination."
Xie Chi did his best, did not leave everything to fate, did not believe in probability, and only believed that man could conquer nature.
As long as Yan Jing wants to, Yan Jing can do it.
Yan Jing nodded slightly again.
Taoist Master Lianxi had made up his mind, so he stopped hesitating and pointed at Lu Wen and said, "You are strong, go find a shovel and dig a hole on the spot. Make sure it is big enough to bury him completely."
Xie Chi knew what he should do without Taoist Lianxi's instructions. He went upstairs to get the boy's blood from the blood pool.
The pit was dug quickly, and Taoist Lianxi assigned Lu Wen to bury Yan Jing in the pit. A few minutes later, only Yan Jing's head and chest were exposed.
A refined Bagua was placed on Yan Jing's chest to absorb the yin energy from the four yin lands.
Taoist Master Lianxi carried chicken blood, talismans, writing brushes, porcelain bowls and other items with him. He poured chicken blood from the wine pot, dipped the writing brush in the chicken blood and wrote and drew on the talisman, then pinched the talisman paper with two fingers and closed his eyes for three seconds.
"Teng", the talisman paper in his hand caught fire, and Taoist Lianxi threw the talisman paper into the pit at a high speed.
Before falling into a deep sleep, Yan Jing suddenly held the hand of Taoist Lianxi, opened his mouth with great effort, and said in a hoarse voice: "Taoist, I want Brother Xie to be my... corpse controller."
Taoist Master Lianxi's eyes widened, he turned back to look at Xie Chi, and shouted, "He can't do that! He has evil intentions!"
The corpse controller has absolute control over the living zombies. As long as he rings the bell, the living zombies will serve him. They will move when the bell rings and stop when the bell stops.
Because corpse refiners are usually corpse controllers, the two are generally not differentiated. However, there are exceptions. If one is making a living zombie for someone else, during the refining process, the employer's blood is pressed on the living zombie's eyebrows. After the living zombie is formed, it will naturally recognize its master by its blood.
After Yan Jing said this, he fell into a coma and his fate is unknown.
Taoist Priest Lianxi had a complicated expression: "Who is he? He can actually tell the difference between corpse controllers and corpse refiners. There must be a powerful Taoist priest in his family!"
His shoulder blade was numb from the pain. Xie Chi lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "His grandfather is a Taoist priest."
Taoist Master Lianxi: “No wonder.”
Taoist Master Lianxi sighed: "The probability of creating a living zombie is extremely low. Be prepared. He is most likely... dead."
"I know." Xie Chi said calmly.
Taoist Master Lianxi's expression suddenly became serious: "If it succeeds, I will take him away to prevent him from causing trouble in the world."
take away?
Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, his mind flashed, and he remembered Yan Jing's last request. He thought for two seconds, and suddenly sneered: "Master, do you know why good people who make zombies often bring disaster to the world in the end?"
"Why?" Taoist Master Lianxi asked subconsciously. He really didn't understand why all the kind-hearted Taoists who succeeded in refining living zombies ended up on a path of no return without exception.
Xie Chi said lightly, "Because kindness does not mean no desire. Many people are kind only because they have not experienced the test of desire. Desire is most likely to erode kindness, so the most suitable corpse controller is definitely not a kind person."
Taoist Master Lianxi widened his eyes: "What do you mean..."
Xie Chi said calmly, "Master pursues justice, but isn't the desire for justice desire? No, it is. Your desire is much stronger and more chaotic than mine. If you were a corpse controller, could you guarantee that when you met an evil person, you would not control a living zombie to kill him to eliminate harm for the people? No. This is the spread of desire. You think it is just, but it goes against your belief in the law of nature. Heaven and earth treat all things as straw dogs, good and evil have their destiny, and the retribution should be determined by heaven, not by you. Killing the evil in the world is also a disaster for the world, isn't it?"
Taoist Master Lianxi looked horrified. If he had a zombie, he would indeed do as Xie Chi said...
Xie Chi smiled like a fox: "So, the most suitable corpse controller is someone like me."
Taoist Master Lianxi was stunned.
Xie Chi smiled and said, "I have seen many evils and abandoned all desires. In the end, what I want is the only one that has nothing to do with the world."
"The zombie in my hand is just a friend I have known for a short time, not a tool for me to expand my territory. Because my desire will never spread, the harm of the zombie will never spread."
Taoist Master Lianxi was shocked. It seemed to be the case. It seemed more appropriate to hand the living zombie to this person than to himself.
Moreover, if he really succeeded in refining it, the situation would no longer be under his control.
Taoist Master Lianxi asked with a complicated expression: "Why are you so familiar with the practice of refining living people into zombies?"
Xie Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "For that one and only desire."
When he was in his teens, he watched zombie movies and wondered if he could turn his brother into a zombie and kill him off. He had the idea and it wasn't difficult for him to find information, but he was constrained by the world and couldn't take action.
Taoist Master Lianxi was shocked again. Everything this man did was only for one purpose. He was indeed purer than him, more suitable than him, and less likely to bring harm to the world than him. Moreover, he was a friend of the living zombie.
Taoist Master Lianxi was silent for a long while, and finally sighed: "You are right, if you succeed, you can be a corpse controller."
Xie Chi tried to tighten his lips, with a nonchalant expression: "Okay."
Xie Xinglan chuckled twice in his mind: "Fooling people again."
Xie Chi raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xie Xinglan asked: "Why didn't you let me carry Yan Jing down? Your shoulder blade was injured like that, and you were obviously afraid of the pain."
Xie Chi was silent for two seconds, then said expressionlessly: "Brother can only hug me like a princess."
