Another world tour

Han Xiao deliberately lowered his throat, and explained with an expression of 'you are stupid': "Put the resentful corpse on hold for a period of time until it begins to rot, and bake it at high temperature, and oil and water will condense on the surface of the corpse, and then remove the oil and water Collect them and put them in a specific container, then put the sealed container into the abdominal cavity of the mummy, then bury the mummy in the burial place, and use spells to channel the resentment of the dead into the container until the mummy is completely decomposed before taking out the container. At this time, they cannot be called corpse oil, at most they can be called corpse water oil. Separating corpse oil is quite difficult, water dominates yin, and it is easy to store resentment, and corpse oil with insufficient resentment is usually not effective, so when separating The corpse oil must be peeled off together with the resentment in the corpse water. Because the oil floats in the water, if the corpse is burnt to ashes and sprinkled on the oil surface, the resentment of the deceased will be attracted by the smell of his own life and rise up desperately. At this time, apply Spell, let the corpse oil absorb those grievances, and after their color changes from yellow to black, immediately cool down, and after the corpse water condenses into ice, the water and oil can be separated.

Extracting corpse oil is only the first step in refining corpse poison. There are many specialties in refining corpse poison, and different ways of refining poison have different effects, and only the corpse cultivator school of demon cultivators can understand.Hey, speaking of it, I said at the beginning that I couldn't practice corpse poison because I didn't know much about it.

Corpse poison is equivalent to magic crystals for corpse repairers. They use corpse poison to improve their own strength, but for other living creatures, it is more terrifying than poison.The poisonous ingredients contained in the corpse poison corrode the body of the poisoned person just like poison, but its real ultimate move is the resentment of the dead.Once poisoned, resentment is like tarsal maggots, eroding the soul of the poisoned person, and finally completely wiped out his sanity, turning him into a bloodthirsty monster.This kind of monster is called a zombie in the world of comprehension, and corpse cultivators are zombie kings who have cultivated their own spiritual consciousness. They themselves assimilate other creatures purposefully through corpse poison. All cultivators will unconditionally execute the killing order. "

"Sounds a bit like a Lich." Heda had never heard of zombies, and all he could think of was Mulder's Lich.

"Stupid!" Han Xiao rolled his eyes, "Compared with zombies, Lich Witches are far worse. At best, they can be regarded as advanced corpse control techniques. They are just puppets who obey the orders of necromancers. Zombies It can be called a real killing tool. The corpse poison carried by their teeth and nails makes the wounded quickly assimilate into zombies, and zombies can attack other living things without any order. If the attack of the Lich is The will of the master, then the attack of the zombies is to follow the instinct!"

"Isn't that the same as the plague?" Heda's heart tightened. The plague eight years ago was the pain of his life.

"You can also say that. Usually the wounds are black, sensitive to light, the nails are purple, the pupils are green, and the canine teeth are long. This process usually lasts for two or three days, and then the wounded will be completely treated with the same Turn into a zombie." Speaking of the fact that he has not been able to refine the corpse poison, Han Xiao regrets that it is a rather mysterious power.

"Then how can we kill them?" Heda frowned. If the corpse poison appeared, the zombies should also appear.

"Evil cannot prevail." Han Xiao's face was solemn and solemn, but he still regretted the unfinished business of making drugs in his previous life: "Zombies are the most evil things, so they are quite afraid and loathe sunlight. Usually they only act at night. Ordinary Zombies are easy to deal with, like glutinous rice and cinnabar, they can be restrained. But corpse repairers are very difficult to deal with. Zombies at this level can already use the aura of heaven and earth for their own use. They are no different from practitioners, and they are extremely dangerous."

"Then Xiaoer, what did you say about Moses Colin?" Heda wished he could poke a hole out of Bellorit's pocket. If it wasn't for that idiot Kenrich, wouldn't there be any clues?

"He is not a zombie, but the holy water in his mouth seems to be inextricably linked to the corpse poison, at least the strong resentment is exactly the same." Because of the death of Moses Colin, Han Xiao did not dare to make a judgment, saying After all, it was all the fault of that stupid mouse, "What a hassle!"

Heda smiled and shook his head. In those eyes that were so bright that they were almost shining, there were clearly written big characters eager to try. He gently squeezed that delicate little face: "Little ghost." The tenderness in the eyes Almost overflowing.

Han Xiao grumbled in dissatisfaction, hum, wait a few more years for me to hurt you so badly that you can't get out of bed, see if you dare to 'little' look at me!

Kenrich, who had been hiding in Bellorit's pocket and evading passively, heard something about corpse oil, corpse poison, and zombies, and he was beating a small drum in his heart, what to do, what to do?That damned fallen elf scratched his head just now, the wound still seems to be bleeding, the color of the nails seems to be wrong, the itchy teeth are not growing, are they?what to do?what to do?This deity is a great beast, so don't turn into a zombie, what should I do?what to do?The owner of the stupid snake is many times stronger than the servant of the deity. He can even cure Belorit. He must have a way to save the deity. Besides, he took the name of the deity. How dare he not be responsible for the deity? !

Kenrich gritted his teeth, well, anyway, the stupid snake is not here, Bellorit is also unconscious, and the little servant of the gods forgives him for not daring to despise the deity. How intimate!) After seeing the true face of the deity, detoxifying the deity should not be regarded as tarnishing the dignity of the divine beast!The deity is indeed wise and intelligent, hahahaha... After Kenrich praised himself narcissistically in his heart, he decided to use his true appearance to win Han Xiao's little sympathy.

Kenrich crawled out of his pocket softly, climbed onto Han Xiao under Heda's murderous glaring, and licked Han Xiao's fingers flatteringly. 'Bang' After a burst of dazzling white light, a little doll about seven or eight years old appeared.Standing short gray hair with a pair of fluffy round ears, a palm-sized pointed face with a pair of golden eyes occupying 1/3 of the small face, watery and flickering, and a small floury mouth under the small nose that is restless Sucking up, a slender tail protruded from the back of the white robe and shook it flatteringly. That little look is so cute!

"Brother Xiao." The voice vaguely carried Kenrich's usual laziness, and the sweet child's voice was like cotton candy.

"You, you, you are Xiaoqi?!" Han Xiao's eyes were wider than it was. The well-behaved child in front of him was not at all like the stinky and arrogant little beast of the father.

"Yeah." Kenrich nodded, two blushes appeared on his white face, his ears were shaking, and his tail was wagging even more joyfully.

"It's so cute!" Han Xiao couldn't help admiring, the small paws were smeared with Kenrich's moving animal ears, and the feel was so good!

Seeing that Kenrich was about to take the opportunity to throw himself into Han Xiao's arms, Heda grabbed it, lifted it into the air, and said with a gloomy expression, "You better give me an explanation!"

Kenrich scolded it's "God Servant" hundreds of times in his heart, but his face looked pitiful, although he hadn't pretended to be pitiful, but his IQ was there, I don't know how stupid he was. How many times stronger is the snake: "Brother Xiao, you must save me... woo... woo..." The golden peas falling from the face are definitely plated with gold, but they have the ability to make them look like real ones.

But Han Xiao and Heda obviously don't like it, the strategy of mourning soldiers is not useful to everyone!Kenrich cried half-truth and half-fake for a while and saw that no one paid attention to it, so he had to stop his tears and looked pitifully at Han Xiao, who looked like he was being slaughtered.

"Is this what your transformation really looks like?" Han Xiao asked casually.

"Yeah." Kenrich looked at Han Xiao eagerly, and became anxious by his indifference.

"Oh, so you were lying to us with your previous appearance?" Seeing that Heda also looked ignorant, Han Xiao was more concerned about how Kenrich transformed. Hedda on board was also fooled.

"This deity is a great divine beast, so I won't lie to people!" Seeing Han Xiao's displeased face, he immediately changed his words: "Brother Xiao, I didn't lie to you. It will look like that when I evolve a little bit and grow up a little bit." Ken Ricky tried to argue that it wouldn't admit it was because it was so embarrassing the way it was now!

"Oh, it's no wonder." Han Xiao nodded, but can Kenrich's little thoughts hide it from him?Father's divine beast is really too arrogant, you have to let it suffer a little bit, as the saying goes, arrogant soldiers are bound to lose, so it's not a good thing to have such a good face at a young age.Of course, Han Xiao never thought that he was too bored and wanted to have some fun.

"Brother Xiao." Kenrich felt that something was wrong with him, could it be that the poison of the corpse had occurred?Well, I don't want to become a zombie.The little face left is nothing, the little life is the most important thing: "Just now I accidentally touched the poisonous needle of that damned fallen elf (it was obviously injured by others), could it be his? Corpse poison?"

Han Xiao's face turned cold, and he motioned Heda to put Kenrich down, and gently stroked the looming scar on his forehead: "Is it here?"

"Hmm." Kenrich felt like his heart was about to jump out, God of Creation, please don't turn yourself into a zombie!

Han Xiao drove his true energy to examine Kenrich carefully, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, his face showed a rare seriousness after removing his true energy, and he sighed: "Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

Kenrich's heart jumped, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart. Seeing Han Xiao shaking his head, his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Xiao...brother Xiao...you...what do you mean? "

"Hey, Xiaoqi, because it's a powerful beast, the corpse poison doesn't have much effect on you." Before Kenrich could catch his breath, Han Xiao continued: "But they've been lurking for a long time, and I also said I don’t know if they will assimilate you. Hey, my current skill is not enough to heal powerful beasts. Hey, it’s okay if you are an ordinary monster, but you are a tenth-level beast, unless I cultivate like my father Get out of the way, otherwise there is no way to detoxify you.

"Brother Xiao, I don't want to become a zombie... woo... woo..." Kenrich was stunned by the news, no matter how proud he was usually, he was just an eight-year-old little beast.

"Xiao Qi, don't cry yet." Han Xiao gently touched its gray hair, which looked like a little prickly prickly hair, but it was surprisingly soft to the touch: "Although my brother can't expel the corpse poison for you for the time being, but you can control it." They're still fine."

Kenrich wiped his "boy's tears" and looked at Han Xiao as if he was looking up at Chuangshen, almost worshiping. His small ears and tail were all erected, and he was fully on guard for fear of missing a word.

"Corpse poison is a yin and evil thing, and you are most afraid of the righteousness of the world. From now on, you only need to bask in the sun more, don't sleep during the day, and exercise more to fill your body with yang energy, and you can temporarily suppress the erosion of corpse poison." Han Xiao sighed softly With a sound, he looked at Kenrich worriedly: "Xiao Qi, how long the corpse poison can last depends on how far you can go. Hey, it's all because my brother is not able to help you now."

"Oh...it's none of my brother's business..." Kenrich wiped away his tears tragically, if it wasn't for Brother Xiao's great self, he wouldn't know how he died: "Thank you brother." Sniffing, the great deity Still can't hold back that little corpse poison! ? With a "bang", he changed back to his youthful appearance. He carried Bellorit on his back and said, "Let's go. We must reach the dwarf hills before dark." It's not safe either!

Under the sunset, Han Xiao standing behind it showed a very strange smile.

The Final Chapter of Mulder's Side Story - The Last Secret

Confessions of Cora Sigman

"Praise Chuangshen, miss, you are so beautiful!" The maid looked obsessively at the little girl in the mirror, with natural curly fiery red hair like a blooming rose, crystal-clear eyes with the color of emerald, small and playful. There is a gentle smile on the bright red mouth under Yao's nose, and the pear dimple at the corner of her mouth exudes sweetness and happiness.

"Thank you, sister Micah." I elegantly and skillfully tied a beautiful bow on the middle sleeve, and the long black tassels hung down to the wide and white lace cuffs, showing eternal beauty between black and white.

"Miss, do you think the young master of the Roland family will be handsome, charming and powerful?" I'm so envious, the master is going to take the young lady to the Roland family as a guest today, which is a family comparable to the royal family!

"I heard from my mother that the members of the Roland family are all very good-looking, so they should be pretty good!" I couldn't bear to break Micah's fantasy, but can an eight or nine-year-old kid see what he looks like?As long as you don't drool stupidly, you're fine!

"Bang-bang-bang-" There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Please come in." I stood up from the dressing stool, turned to the heavy mahogany door behind me, and showed a standard aristocratic smile, feeling like I was turning into a doll.

The serious old butler pushed open the door, bowed, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of 'please' respectfully.The valiant military uniform made the majestic man walking two points more chilling.

"Good morning, father." I lifted the hem of my dress, slightly bent my knees and nodded, greeting my father in the most elegant way.Of course, not everyone can be so comfortable in front of the father who is known as the "wild lion". For example, Micah, who served me since childhood, had a pale face and knelt on the ground trembling uncontrollably.

"Are you ready?" My father casts the harshest eyes on me, like a shrewd businessman, and I'm a luxury commodity.

"Yes, father." I showed a confident and proud smile. As a commodity, I have already known my value.

"Well, not bad." My father's praise made me feel a little proud.As the lowest status among my father's fourteen children, it took me a lot of thought to be valued and praised by my father. "Let's go, my dear daughter." The father smiled slightly, "I hope you can pick the most beautiful violets."

"God bless Cora." The cold morning light shone into the luxurious boudoir, and the shadows on the soft carpet were stretched out, guiding the direction of fate.

Roland's territory is to the north of the Sigman family, neither rich nor barren, but this does not affect the unique status of the Roland family.After staying in the carriage for three days, I finally arrived at the mansion of the Roland family.The rushing river guards the mottled city walls, with rusty iron locks 'squeaking' and slowly lowering the huge city gates, the knights behind the gates are lined up neatly, the violet coat of arms on the chest is glowing with cold blue in the sun. Light.

A little boy riding a dragon's blood wildebeest appeared, with blond hair and blue eyes wearing a special knight costume, but he looked exactly like a prince in a fairy tale.

When I got off the carriage with the help of the butler, I saw the undisguised surprise and fascination in his eyes, and then I performed the most perfect princess with the most standard etiquette.

It was a pleasure to spend time with Lotte.I tirelessly acted as a lively and lovely child and accompanied him to play all kinds of children's games, knight and princess - the most perfect combination in fairy tales.

Lott mentioned to me his beautiful brother Mulder more than once. At that time, I was always curious about what kind of boy could be described as beautiful. This was probably the only curiosity of the precocious me.

There is nothing wrong with the saying that curiosity killed the cat.

Later, when I was a guest at the home of Lot Imperial City, I couldn't help asking to see Mulder.With Lot's unwilling help, I violated the lady's code and climbed up the low wall.With just one glance, I fell in love with that beautiful child.

When the beautiful child looked at me a little dazedly and nervously, I jumped down on a whim.Then the kid who was smaller than me rushed to catch me, and we both fell to the ground as expected.Seeing his injured arms and legs, I burst into tears. This is the first time I can remember crying.

My calculating heart fell into those purple eyes that were as beautiful as a dream.I even wanted to hide him from anyone to see him, I think I'm probably crazy.

That damn Prince Landikas took my Mulder, and I really went crazy that moment.I shut myself in the room for three whole days, during those three days and three nights I cursed hysterically with the most disgusting and filthiest words in the world, I tore up everything I saw, I hated me, hated me so much—

When my eyes turned as bright red as my hair, my hatred summoned the demons of hell.

"What a beautiful soul." He lifted my sharp chin, his dark eyes were bewitched by the night: "My beautiful lady, I am very happy to serve you."

"Is the reward my soul? Dear Mr. Devil." I smiled slightly, the reflection in his eyes was gentle and vicious.

"Ah, ah, miss, you must be the smartest woman I have ever seen." The man praised sincerely: "I am very happy to listen to your wishes."

"The premise is that sir can fulfill my wish."

"Of course, there is nothing in this world that a great demon cannot do!"

"But isn't this world ruled by gods?"

"Actually," he spread his hands helplessly, "we are also working hard to break the seal of Father God, otherwise how could I hear Miss' call?"

"Okay, great Mr. Devil." I smiled coquettishly: "Then help me destroy the damned surname Landicas!"

"It's my honor to serve you." He kissed my hand affectionately, a black hexagram stuck into the back of his hand, and the pain in his soul told me that this transaction was not a vain dream, "Beautiful lady, I can only It's just helping you when necessary, I hope you don't misunderstand."

"Actually, I want to taste the joy of killing enemies!"

"Beautiful lady, you can always surprise me!"

"Thank you for your compliment."

That year, when I was only ten years old, I sold my soul to the devil, but so far I have not regretted it at all.

Taking advantage of my father's love full of interests, I gently eliminated one brother and one sister after another. When I killed my father with the poison provided by the devil, the Sigman family under the name of the big brother with eyes above the top has been taken by me. Take control.But I'm not happy at all, no, I should say I'm angry, that damned prince who stole my Mulder actually became the emperor!If he was just a prince, I could kill him like an ant!But he is the emperor, and he even gave me a marriage letter asking me to marry Lott. I wish I could kill him right away!

I put down all my dignity and begged the devil. After taking my virginity away, the devil told me a legend about the son of prophecy.I knew my part in that obscure legend, that I was a pawn of fate, nothing more.

I gladly accepted this imperial gift of marriage. The sadness and despair in Mulder's eyes at the wedding ceremony made my dirty soul riddled with holes, and the blood dripping from my palm strengthened my determination.

On the night of the wedding, Lott was too drunk to enter the new house.The next day I told a big lie—Mulder fucked me.And Lott has no reason not to believe in my superb acting skills, and my plot has naturally succeeded.I have already seen the ambiguity between the two brothers, and my despicable Hope Mulder only sees me.

Everything was developing according to the prophecy, Mulder failed in the assassination, fled, wandered...

And I'm pregnant, and the child isn't Lot's or Mulder's, it's the devil's.But I kept telling myself that it belonged to me and Mulder. After repeating it thousands of times, even I believed it.

Under the arrangement of the devil, the emperor met a woman who was very similar to Mulder.If it weren't for her blonde hair, I wouldn't be able to tell the difference between her and Mulder.As expected, the domineering emperor forcibly snatched her into the palace, and the pregnant woman would give birth to a magic star that would eliminate the royal family of Landikas.

I made a deal with the devil. I gave birth to a little girl with black hair and black eyes. During the years of the devil's grace, I gave her all my love. If she is my child with Mulder how good it is!

I'll take this secret to my grave, so at least Lot remembers that I had a daughter with Mulder.

My soul dissipated in the air little by little. At the end, I vaguely saw the roses blooming all over the wall, and that beautiful child...