My Cell Prison

Cultivation of Inner Sutra of Floating Corpse - Day 67

During this period, Han Dong ate twice in total.

Sleep more than 300 times, but each time is not more than two hours.

The whole is in a weird state.

The white breath hidden in the abdomen has turned green, and today it has officially entered the category of green stiffness, but it is different from other green stiffness... When the white gas turns green, it also turns into a filamentous liquid, which specifically represents Because there is no comparison, Han Dong does not know.

Unbelievable, the feeling of this kind of cultivation is completely different from the path of destiny that I originally took... Or it is the difference of this Inner Sutra of the Floating Corpse, which completely subverts the essential concept of zombies, making the body like a fluid flow with the surrounding environment integrated.

Just as Han Dong was trying to move his body, there was a sound from the iron door of the cell.

The long-lost closed cell opened to the outside, and an old housekeeper with a 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 with a normal face, without showing any anger because he was imprisoned for two months inexplicably.

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

The dining table was replaced with a fence, which placed the higher living creatures - monkeys bought directly from the market... This primate can be regarded as the first ration for zombies.

at this time.

With the sound of heavy footsteps coming, Not Bad Black Zong, 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, there is a green zombie who exudes poisonous gas at the end, and it is Zhang Xiliang.

I heard that you seldom eat below, and considering that you don't like mice, a live monkey feast was arranged for you.

Eat your stomach first, but don't go hungry.

The mouse is delicious. I'm not too hungry now. Thank you for your kindness.

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

Fang Shi was not angry, he put his hands behind his back, and said lightly: I thought that a 'eldest young master' like you would run away from home, and someone would come back to pick you up... How can I know that after so long, no one is looking for you? Come to your door, and no one is asking about you even outside.

Han Dong just smiled silently and did not answer.

Actually.

The alchemist sent someone to inquire about Han Dong's information early, and the answer was that Han Dong was an islander who had just come to the corpse country without any background.

Seeing that Han Dong did not answer, Fang Shi then continued:

I don't seem to have introduced myself.

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

I like to collect zombies with 'characteristics'. I initially thought that your servants were very good. After all, their bodies are mixed with demons. Now I find that you seem to be hiding more secrets.

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

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

during the conversation.

Xu Zhengyang observed Han Dong's body with his mechanical eyes throughout the process, and found the characteristics of green stiffness and the strange corpse aura flowing in his abdomen.

Master alchemist, are you planning to turn me into a corpse puppet?

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

That was the idea in the beginning.

However, if you are really cultivating the Floating Corpse Inner Sutra, we can also discuss the conditions. For example, if you write down your cultivation experience in detail 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.

As long as you serve me at critical moments, you have the right to move freely most of the time, and your thinking will not be affected too much... At the same time, you will also enjoy living conditions far beyond ordinary people.

What if I don't agree?

Disagree? Xu Zhengyang couldn't hold it back anymore.

With a rare evil smile: What qualifications can you have to disagree?

I have sent someone to find out your identity, but you are just a group of islanders who have just come to the corpse country.

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

If you don't agree, I can only make puppets on the spot.

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

Unexpectedly, Han Dong showed a smile, a smile that Xu Zhengyang had never seen before... He raised his right hand and replied gently.

come!

Such a provocative move made Xu Zhengyang a little puzzled, thinking that the more than two months of confinement had caused a problem with Han Dong's head.

However, Xu Zhengyang's patience was also exhausted.

Suppressing, capturing alive... If he is really cultivating the Floating Corpse Inner Sutra, it will be of great value.

Xu Zhengyang still didn't mean to do it himself, but patted his most proud corpse puppet-cultivating the Indestructible Corpse Sutra to a perfect black zombie.

However, this zombie like a big black bell did not move. The eyes under the talisman were staring at the monkeys in the fence, and wisps of saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

These monkeys were originally prepared for you, so go... catch the little guy alive, you can stay here and enjoy it slowly.

Appetite becomes motivation.

Hei Zong burst out with a terrifying speed, and jumped in front of Han Dong in one shot... The height difference between the two nearly doubled.

Just like the situation two months ago, he also grabbed Han Dong with his hand.

but.

When the dark and long-haired giant palm touched Han Dong's body, it felt like it was reaching into the running water... and it didn't catch anything.

Um?

Black Zong looked puzzled, and didn't quite understand what was going on.

As a bystander, Xu Zhengyang could see it very clearly. At the moment of contact, Han Dong's body underwent a morphological change along with the strength of his grip, slipping away like a fluid.

This! It's really the Inner Canon of the Floating Corpse... It is rumored that Du Zhijing was able to travel freely among the demons, and even rescued the late emperor.

I didn't expect that someone could actually make it, but unfortunately it's still only green.

boom!

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

The gap between levels is insurmountable...

After gradually getting used to the fluid touch, Hei Zong hit with a punch.

Han Dong's body was knocked flying and landed at the window.

Bah! His head even smashed the glass and almost fell out of the mansion.

However, catching it alive is a bit difficult.

When Hei Zong wanted to grab Han Dong, he would still let go like a liquid... He could only continue to strike, making the seriously injured Han Dong unable to resist.

Hit four punches in a row.

Coincidentally, every time Han Dong was hit, he always landed by the window.

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

Something's wrong... don't keep your hands! Use all your strength to suppress him.

With Xu Zhengyang giving orders.

A large amount of black gas escaped from the black body, and the speed increased sharply, and he punched Han Dong who was lying by the corridor window.

clang clang~

The unfamiliar sound of iron chains sounded in the room, making Xu Zhengyang very uncomfortable.

Hei Zong's movements were completely stopped... His whole body was covered with a hot iron chain, and the surface of the chain had strange nails breaking through his indestructible body.

Han Dong kept a smile and slowly stood up against the wall.

Ouch, it really hurts... I finally sealed all the windows, alright, alright! I have a showdown.

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

If you refuse or scribble, I will kill you all.