The best little Taoist priest in the city

Chapter 283 Wu Yazi's Story

Wu Yazi spoke slowly, telling his life experience.

"I, Wu Yazi, was born in the third year of Daoguang in the Qing Dynasty (AD 1823). At present, it is not much different, and I am two hundred years old."

Zhongling and Lin Ke were shocked again, Zhongling questioned: "You are really two hundred years old? Why don't I believe it at all? In our cultivation world, the higher the level of cultivation, the longer the lifespan. You can live To not die at the age of two hundred must at least have the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, but you clearly only have the strength of the Condensed True Stage, which is far from the Nascent Soul Stage."

Wu Yazi retorted feebly: "I, Wu Yazi, 30 years ago, was indeed close to the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, which was the Great Perfection Realm of the Jindan Stage, but because the realm has not been able to break through, and the last body has already reached its limit. Finally, through years of research on corpses, I have created a special way to extend my life, that is, the whole corpse replacement technique, which converts everything about me to another young corpse, and I can continue my life, but at the cost of repairing Because I almost lost it. So I practiced again, and until now, I have only recovered to the Condensation Stage."

Zhongling was secretly surprised, so it was like this?

Wu Yazi went on to say: "I gave birth to my son in 1846. My son was not only extremely smart since he was a child, but also very beautiful, and he was loved by almost everyone. An outstanding son, of course, is also loved and regarded as the most important thing in life."

"In that year, not only did he reach the foundation building stage in cultivation, he showed extraordinary talent in cultivation, he was also outstanding in talent and learning. He was admitted to the second place and won a great honor. He was in the limelight. Our family We are all happy for what he has achieved and proud of him.”

"That is, at the happiest time in this life, the bad news came. He was killed by another young talent of the era who was jealous of his achievements. That person was also a generation of young talents. Before he met my son, he enjoyed countless glory, and the flattery of countless people."

"But since the appearance of my son, the two young talents have competed with each other on many occasions because of their youth and vigor and because of the booing of some insiders. The result is that he is inferior to my son in every way, whether it is He is inferior to my son in terms of cultivation talent, height and appearance, temperament of conversation, talent and learning, bearing, and popularity."

"Even his most beloved woman is infatuated with my son. As a result, his hatred for my son has accumulated over time, and the resentment has grown deeper and deeper. Over time, he finally developed a vicious heart to murder my son. , and finally designed a poisonous plan to assassinate my son who had no defense against him. That year, my son was just 22 years old, and it was the most beautiful and proud time in life!"

When Wu Yazi said this, his tone became extremely sad, "Although I slaughtered their family and cut this son into pieces, I still couldn't solve the pain of losing my beloved son. It hurts!"

"My poor son, as a father, I like him so much, but I seldom show it to him, and I never get the chance to express it again. I also want to see him spend his life smoothly, but everything turns out to be It came suddenly like a nightmare, and there was no future for my son in my life."

Wu Yazi's tone became extremely agitated: "I'm not reconciled, I can't accept this fact! So I've embarked on a crazy road to revive my son!"

"Up to now, I have been studying dead bodies for 150 years. During these 150 years, I have not only obtained the unique knowledge about dead bodies in the world, but also obtained the bones of many historical figures."

"For example, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu, was dismembered by the Han army on the banks of the Wujiang River. The fragments of the corpse were divided by several generals. Some generals sealed these fragments with special materials, and they have not rotted for thousands of years. I tried every means to obtain them. One piece of it! Another example is the generation of Tu Genghis Khan..."

"Wait, I have obtained a lot of the bones of these powerful figures who have controlled history. I used these collected top-level corpse materials, and selected the best corpse parts of folk corpses, and finally pieced together what you see before your eyes. This semi-finished product!"

When Wu Yazi said this, he said excitedly: "He is my son, what he looked like back then! Look at him, doesn't he look like a good-looking talent?"

Both Zhong Ling and Lin Ke looked at the corpse in front of them, and they had to admit that this corpse was shaped almost perfectly, even vaguely surpassing Zhong Ling.If he was alive, he would definitely surpass Zhong Ling in terms of handsomeness!

It's just that Zhong Ling and Lin Ke didn't really believe that Wu Yazi's son would look so perfect, and it was probably after Wu Yazi beautified it.After all, his son has been dead for more than 100 years, how can he clearly restore all the details of his son?

Wu Yazi went on to say: "Now, everything is ready for my son's resurrection, just the last step to activate him! You two, can you fulfill the last wish of my two hundred-year-old man? I have I'm going to die, let me see the scene of my son opening his eyes before I die, okay?"

To tell the truth, Zhongling was very moved by Wu Yazi's persistence. He could well understand the paranoia after losing his beloved son as a father who loved his son deeply.

He has been studying dead bodies almost crazily for more than 100 years, and he has never given up the evil idea in his heart for more than 100 years, just to see his son again.And because in his heart, his son was perfect, so the corpse he recreated must also be perfect, otherwise he couldn't bring it in, it was his son.

If it wasn't just to revive an ordinary corpse, he would have already possessed this ability!Why did he spend so much time collecting so many materials from the corpses of fierce people, and finally produced this work that he thought was perfect?

Zhongling persuaded: "As a decent family, I will not allow the appearance of such an evil creature that acts against the sky. Besides, even if the corpse in front of me is resurrected and has the ability to act independently, then he will It can't be your son!"

"Body tissue has nothing to do with your son! And he won't have an autonomous consciousness, he's just a puppet controlled by your consciousness, he won't communicate with you, and he won't give you anything your son gave you before. The parent-child feeling, why are you still obsessed with dying?"

Zhongling knew that Wu Yazi knew better than anyone else that this resurrected corpse had nothing to do with his real son.It's just that this crazy obsession with resurrecting his son has persisted for more than 100 years. Up to now, he just needs a consolation, which is an explanation for his 100-year crazy obsession.

Wu Yazi excitedly said: "I have spent my whole life making him to replace my son, so in my heart, he is my son!"

Then, seducing Zhong Ling and said: "You also know that in order to make him, I collected a large amount of bone essence of fierce men, so once this corpse activates him, it will be extremely powerful. And now the only one who can get him is You, don't you have such a powerful zombie puppet, are you not tempted at all?"

(End of this chapter)