The irascible and mad concubine whose soul traveled through ancient times has room

From time to time, people would come to check on me. I tried desperately to call for help, but the other person seemed to be unable to hear anything. As time went by, I began to see the situation clearly. These people were most likely responsible for what I was doing, and I slowly gave up on asking for help.

Staying in a dark place every day, it feels like a century has passed

But she didn't feel hungry at all, and Wen Youting was horrified to find that every time those people came, the drooped heads of the people in the tank seemed to straighten up a bit.

Just after those people came to No. 40 nine times, the heads of most of the corpses in the tank became upright, as if there was some support, and the same was true for his own head. The only difference was that his eyes Can still move

Just when my spirit could no longer bear this kind of atmosphere and I was about to collapse, a lot of people suddenly came, about a few hundred by visual inspection. Each of those people had expressionless, pale faces, and was so thin that they looked out of shape. It seems like a human skin covering a skeleton, which is not the state a living person should have.

Moreover, those people had infinite manpower. As soon as they came in, they carried the big vat and the corpse inside and walked out. When it was their turn, the man picked up the big vat, and he stared blankly at the other person.

The distance is less than [-] centimeters, and the other person's eyes are scattered, without any sense of concentration. It makes people feel that the other person seems to be looking at themselves, but also seems to be looking elsewhere.

Wen Youting also noticed that those people whose heads were still drooping and people like himself who had straight heads seemed to go to different places.

After leaving the secret room, there were two branches. Those whose heads were still hanging down were carried into the branch next to them.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, he was put down. As soon as he was put down, the man reached directly into the vat, grabbed his shoulders, and lifted himself out of the vat naked.

Then he and the corpse in the tank were neatly placed on the ground. Because he could only move his eyes, his field of vision was limited, and he did not see clearly what this secret room was like.

After putting them down, those people seemed to have been guided by something. They lined up neatly, their footsteps were exactly the same, and they walked out of the secret room one by one.

After a while, a buzzing sound sounded. Wen Youting tried his best to open his eyes and look in the direction of the source of the sound, because this kind of sound was familiar to him.

It seemed like there were hundreds of flies flying around together, and the sound was getting closer and closer. Suddenly, it seemed like a fly had got into my ear. The sudden pain in my ear made me want to die immediately.

Fortunately, the pain did not last long, just a few seconds. After the severe pain, Wen Youting felt light all over and he seemed to be able to move.

Wen Youting, who was too frightened, jumped up and rolled over, and couldn't help but scream.

"Ah, help, help."

It's just that his voice is extremely hoarse, so hoarse that he can't even recognize it as his own voice.

It wasn't until a voice sounded that Wen Youting came back to his senses.

"what's going on"

Wen Youting looked in the direction of the sound and saw a middle-aged man with a wide body and a fat body, about 50 years old. The man was dressed in an unusual way, with thick eyebrows, slender eyes, a fat head and big ears, and a philtrum on the left and right sides. With his two mustaches, he looks like a noble man from a well-off family and extraordinary strength.

There is an old man standing next to the noble man. The old man is dressed in white, his clothes are white, his hair is white, his chest-length beard is also white, and even the whisk in his hand is white. At first glance, he looks like a fairy. old god

The two of them seemed to be startled by themselves and looked at themselves warily. The exclamation was obviously made by the noble man.

The old man reacted quickly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. The old man only waved his hand gently, and it was as if his body was living in another soul, and his body was not under his control.

He watched helplessly as he approached the old man. The old man looked at him from left to right, flicked his whisk and touched his beard and laughed. He walked up to the noble man and bowed.

"My lord, this is a half-corpse, a natural-born general of the corpse army, hahaha."

The noble man was also a little excited

"Is this the half-corpse?"

The old man laughed

"Your Majesty, this is exactly the half-corpse. Congratulations to Your Majesty."

As he spoke, the old man took out a porcelain vase, handed it to the noble man, and continued.

"Your Majesty, this is mother Gu"

The old man's attitude was very humble, he was very condescending to noble people, and he was also a bit flattering.

"Assemble the Corpse Army"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Youting turned around stiffly, as if he had received some order, and waved his hand to the corpse on the ground. The corpse on the ground seemed to have received some order.

They jumped up neatly, turned around, and mechanically gathered towards themselves, but they lined up in front of them in a very orderly manner.

Seeing such a scene, the noble man laughed and felt very happy. He looked at the three circles to his right and three circles to his left.

"Hahaha, okay, okay"

Watching and laughing loudly

"With the half-corpse, I will dominate the world and it's just around the corner, hahahaha."

From then on, Wen Youting was like a corpse without a soul. He had no thoughts of his own and could only do things according to the other person's preferences.

At this point, Wen Youting couldn't speak anymore. He slowly squatted on the ground holding his head and started sobbing.

Wen Ning frowned the whole time. If Wen Ning guessed correctly, the big vat where the corpse was soaked should be the second process, Wen Youting's invulnerable body.

It's all because of the 49-day medicinal bath, and those who always hang their heads are failures.

Wen Ning walked silently behind the man who was holding his head and sobbing on the ground. With a thought, he took out the thick and long silver needle.

Before Wen Youting could react, he quickly inserted the silver needle into Wen Youting's head.

Wen Youting slowly lost consciousness and lay down on the ground. Wen Ning's thoughts moved and Wen Youting appeared on the operating table, still checking his physical condition in the same way.

Through the instrument, we could see that the inside of Wen Youting's body was as black as ink. This must have been caused by taking a medicinal bath.

Wen Ning didn't know how to start.

The poison was too deep and needed to be slowly forced out with the corresponding antidote. There was no rush, so we could only give Wen Youting a few antidote pills and medicine to make the poisonous bugs sleep. Although in space, Wen Ning blocked the child Gu and the mother. Gu's connection

But Wen Ning knew that the child voodoo could not sense the consequences of the mother voodoo. To be safe, it was better to let the little thing sleep first.

Looking at the thin man lying quietly on the hospital bed, Wen Ning was slightly moved. He had been exposed to the rain, and a little bit of love could make him slightly touched. The same was true for Mr. Zhao.

Although Wen Ning knew that this was not for him, he still selfishly coveted this little bit of love.

At some point, Mo Chenyuan hugged Wen Ning from behind. Without a single word, it contained thousands of words. Mo Chenyuan understood him just as he understood the other person.

Wen Ning put away this strange emotion and pulled Mo Chenyuan to sit down at the table.

"My lord, is the nobleman he is talking about Prince Xiao?"