From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

Chapter 1 Daily Settlement

Da Cang Calendar.

Thirteen thousand seven hundred and seventy-two years, March.

Spring comes.

The grass has just lost its hooves, and the dead wood has just begun to show its spring.

However.

The mountainous plains that should have been prosperous turned out to be tragic, with cold blood spreading for hundreds of miles, and corpses of all kinds could be seen everywhere.

On top of the blood-stained mud, a group of young adults were carefully dragging the corpses between the blood and yin energy, and sending them bit by bit onto the black-red cart.

It didn't take long for a cart to be filled.

Wen Jiu was also among them, covering his face with the remains of his clothes, and threw a severed arm with only two fingers and white bones exposed onto the cart.

Snapped!

"call--"

This piece of shit signed the deed of sale yesterday.

Snapped!

ah--

Wen Jiu looked around and saw in the blood mist, a young man passed out next to the cart due to inhaling too much blood and yin energy from the dead, but the supervisor not far away couldn't help but cursed.

Wen Jiu took a deep breath.

"This is only the first day, how will I survive the next ten years... The timing of my rebirth is too bad."

Rebirth in the world of immortality.

Tighten the mask.

The most damning thing is.

Then he died.

Just scolding wasn't enough, he actually pulled out an animal skin whip from his waist, raised his hand and threw it with an explosion.

And today is still the first day!

No matter how tiring it was to work 896 in my previous life, at least the working environment is a place where people can stay. It doesn't matter if the boss is stupid and all the colleagues are men. I can still get a decent salary after working for a month, and I can barely live for myself.

Suddenly, an angry shout was heard.

Let him, the reborn one, do the work!

"You should have died a day earlier." Wen Jiu was speechless. It was clear that he could choose to be a handyman when signing the contract of sale.

But as a corpse buryer, he is selling himself. He can't change even if he wants to. He has to keep doing it for ten years before he can end it.

"Move now...move now!"

But the stench of blood still poured into his nose, making him want to gag, but there was only gall water in his stomach.

Snapped!

The second blow was on the young man who fainted.

The young man screamed in fear, and his back was suddenly torn apart.

good news!

But the bad news is that he is a corpse buryer from the lower level of the sect who handles corpses after the war. He has to move corpses in this dead place full of corpses for ten years.

After the strong-backed middle-aged steward finished whipping him, he cursed and said: "Today's task is to remove all the dead bodies in this area and bury them. If you don't finish it, I will kill you! As long as you are not dead, you have to do it quickly!"

Between emotions.

The young man whose back was beaten to pieces struggled to his feet and did not dare to hesitate. He endured the burning pain in his back and quickly started digging in the mud and moving the corpse.

Seeing this scene, all the corpse buryers were too angry to say anything, and quickly looked away and continued to do their own thing.

This is their status as corpse buryers.

Even just a random handyman in charge of Dead Man's Peak can control their life and death.

A whip is just a small punishment.

Killing people is not just talk.

If it weren't for the need for people to bury the corpse, mortals like them who had signed a contract to sell themselves would be no different from captive meat animals in the world of immortality.

The original person was dissatisfied with being treated like this, so he said something dirty, and was slapped to death by a certain steward.

"Please be quick, please. This area must be cleaned up today. If it's two days later, the corpses will stink, and there will be a lot of death and resentment... If you don't want to die, please hurry up!"

The middle-aged steward continued to roar a few words, then put away his whip and strolled back to his resting place.

Hundreds of corpse buryers lowered their heads and couldn't help but speed up their hands and feet.

At this moment, I suddenly heard that the person who had been whipped just now staggered and fell into the bloody mud as if in pain.

Everyone looked around quickly.

I saw the man struggling to get up quickly, begging for mercy in panic, and quickly moving the body to the cart.

He didn't even have time to spit out the blood and mud he had eaten in his mouth.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh.

Dead Man's Peak is the only fairy mountain within a radius of 500 miles. It has tens of thousands of monks and 10,000 mortals.

Among them, the corpse buryers have the lowest status, lower than the handymen, and they have to sign a contract of sale. Even if you work for ten years, you can become a trainee disciple of Dead Man Peak, and your status will surpass those of the handymen.

But these ten years have not been so easy.

The first is ten years' wages, which is three taels if you work without a day off for a month, although it is more than what you can earn by working in a mortal city.

But life here is also expensive.

Just three taels can barely feed and clothe yourself.

If it's just like that, that's it. It's okay to endure it for a while.

The most difficult thing is that this kind of death place full of people who died in battle is full of Yin Qi, blood Qi, death Qi and corpse Qi.

If too much of any one of the four enters the body, it can kill a person in ten or twenty years.

If he could really survive ten years and become a trainee disciple, his time would probably be short due to the erosion of the four.

It would be better to be a handyman at Dead Man's Peak for the rest of his life.

Wen Jiu secretly sighed, "Isn't it said in online novels that if you are reborn, you will have a golden finger?"

This is a day of rebirth.

What about the ding?

Damn it!

Those online novel writers are lying!

Delete the book!

If you can be reborn, you must delete the book!

Put away your thoughts.

Wen Jiu did not dare to delay and continued to endure the discomfort while moving the corpse.

In this way, I was busy until I was able to go back to rest.

Wen Jiu was very hungry when he returned to the wooden house. Even if there was a cow in front of him, he might be able to finish it. But the stench that kept churning in his body made it impossible for him to swallow anything.

Without any choice.

Wen Jiu could only bite the bullet and drink a few gulps of cold water, then lay down on the wooden bed to rest.

too tired.

It's so tiring.

"What a fool, why is it only the first day!"

Wen Jiu cursed secretly.

Then he fell into a deep sleep.

At midnight, Wen Jiu was suddenly awakened by a voice.

[Daily settlement panel Lv1 (1/100)]

【Settlement today! 】

[Moving corpses to death for eight hours, constantly inhaling corpse energy and death energy, panel experience +1, corpse energy +8, death energy +8]

【Wen Jiu】

[Age: twenty-three]

【Lifespan: 23/73】

[Lv1 Corpse Keeper (0/100)]

[The Corpse Keeper is not corroded by the Qi of Death and Corpse Qi. Instead, these deadly things will become nutrients for the Corpse Keeper. 】

[Dead Qi balance: 8 (can be added to your cultivation level after you start practicing)]

[Zombie Qi balance: 8 (can be applied to the corpse after starting to raise the corpse)]

[Secret Technique: Alienation of Dead Corpses (Secret Technique of Level 1 Corpse Raiders, after being used, any dead corpse can be transformed into a zombie in an extremely fast and simple way. There is no need to select corpses, mortuary corpses, bathe corpses, choose corpse raising places, refine corpses, or channel spirits) ——Currently the number of corpses that can be alienated: 1)】

[PS: Please continue to work hard tomorrow! come on! 】

"Daily settlement panel!"

"The Corpse Keeper!"

"Alienated corpse!"

Online novel author.

If you are honest, I won’t deceive you!

Sure enough, there must be a golden finger when traveling through time!

In what decade have corpses been buried?

What promotion to trainee disciple?

hehe.

With daily settlement panel.

I want to become an immortal!