What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 49 Overlord
The corpse on the ground was getting colder, but Qing Lingzi still chose to finish the small hot pot first.

Killing a person is easy for him, but what he needs more now is not a dead person but a dead person who can do his work.

The strong man on the ground is the fellow from the same village who once deceived Qing Lingzi's current body into a road of no return. The hatred of the woman before was naturally passed on to Qing Lingzi, and now Qing Lingzi has avenged her. Then it was Qing Lingzi's own plan.

After eating, he first sealed all the seven orifices of the corpse with the yin corpse soil refined these days, and then brought a wooden box full of black and smelly grave soil, and then he put this The strong man packed the whole thing into the box and covered his body with the grave soil.

After finishing all this, he slowly pushed the box back under the bed, turned on the TV and began to watch today's Happy Animation City program, humming a happy song.

In fact, from his resurrection to the present, with this person's ingenuity, he has already thoroughly grasped the previous social operating system. He knows that it is not time for him to be exposed. Although the streets are full of people, he is very There are very few that he can kill easily and take away as easily as 2000 years ago.

So he has been waiting for an opportunity, and today this opportunity just came to him.

This man was originally a vagrant, wandering around the red light district and those underground places all day long, it was very dirty, he went to spend a lot of money when he had money, and when he had no money, he went to blackmail the girls who were tricked into the city by him.

Everyone wants him to die soon, even if he really dies, it will not cause waves.

So this strong man became his first collection.

It is said that this opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared. Qing Lingzi is not a fool. Of course, he can complete a turnaround in this era only if he has prepared everything early, especially when this era still exists. Looking at something that even he couldn't understand, Qing Lingzi really remembered that person when he said goodbye in the shopping mall, and facing such a person, Qing Lingzi would usually be prepared with both hands, and this The first hand is to start accumulating strength to fight against it, and only seek cooperation if it is found to be ineffective after the tentative confrontation.

Maybe it's because of being cheated by Zhao Gao before, anyway, Qing Lingzi doesn't trust anyone now, and he will never take the initiative to seek any cooperation again. For him, the only rule in this world is that only he can be trusted .

Now, his first idea is to refine a few soul puppets first, then slowly gain a firm foothold, and then follow Zhao Gao's model and slowly climb to the top of the world. It's a matter of course.

Although he was full of resentment when he mentioned Zhao Gao, but he had to say that he was able to deal with several forces with a mortal body, and was able to wipe out all the magic in the world. In the sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, Qing Lingzi respected the eunuch somewhat.

The box under the bed was prepared for refining corpse puppets, people who had just died were buried in it with their seven orifices sealed, and after seven days they would become zombies, which were then treated with embalming techniques and fed with the master's blood essence until The full moon, after absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, a puppet that is no different from ordinary people but controlled by its master is born.

Such a puppet is not only infinitely powerful and ruthless in cooling, but also neither dead nor bad. The only difference from a living person is that its body is cold and has no vitality at all.And every night of the full moon, it needs to be watered with human blood, otherwise it will go out of control and devour the master, or become bloodthirsty and demonic.

But Qing Lingzi is not worried about this kind of thing. As the leader of the sorcerer himself, if even a small puppet can devour the master, wouldn't it be ridiculous.

After watching the cartoon and then dealing with the traces of the scene, Qing Lingzi sat by the window with a cup of tea and looked at the white snow in the distance, looking quite enjoyable.

But when he had nothing to do, suddenly a feeling appeared in his heart, he secretly thought strangely, then put on his coat, opened the door and walked towards the direction of the feeling.

After walking for about ten kilometers, the feeling became stronger and stronger. He came to an abandoned unfinished building. He stretched his head to look, but only saw the black hole inside, but he knew that there was nothing inside. There must be someone I know well in there.

But he didn't dare to enter rashly, because he hadn't fully recovered to his peak state yet, and if the people inside could recover more, he might not be able to bear it.

Qing Lingzi lingered there for a long time, and after making sure that the things inside would not cause him any harm, he walked in.

As soon as he entered, he smelled a smell of hot wind rushing towards his face, Qing Lingzi slightly covered his nose, and frowned slightly.

He is familiar with this breath, it is the bloody smell unique to Xiu Buping, the most brutal among the 32 corpses, he is a little worried but also a little happy, because Xiu Buping, nicknamed Blood Glutton, is the most bloodthirsty, obsessed with human flesh Longing, and even addiction to denial.

But it happened that such a person came out on top among the 32 immortals. He once fought against the pika, rabbit, sheep and pig among the twelve spirits of Zhang Wangdao. order.

If the blood glutton really returns to the throne, it will undoubtedly add fresh blood to his revival plan, but if this blood glutton really goes crazy, I am afraid it will be very embarrassing for the current Qing Lingzi.

Just as he was walking forward following his breath, a red phantom suddenly rushed out of the darkness like a tiger and leopard, and rushed towards his face.

Qing Lingzi dodged to dodge, but saw the blood shadow pounced on him again as soon as it landed, with a great momentum, even a little scary.

But who is Qing Lingzi?That was the leader of the warlock, he had never seen any scene before, so he immediately grabbed a handful from the wall next to it, and sprinkled it while the blood shadow was flying.

A handful of ordinary wall ash turned into raging flames the moment it was thrown out by Qing Lingzi. The flames adhered to the blood shadow and could not dissipate for a long time. Accompanied by the smell of scorched flesh, the blood shadow fell to the ground. Collapsed into the shape of a mouse, and eventually stopped moving.

Seeing this scene, Qing Lingzi was sure that the awakened person was the blood glutton, because this trick is the famous stunt of the blood glutton, called the blood curse, which can make any living thing become dead in a short time at the cost of burning blood. Extremely powerful, even a mouse can make the feeling of a leopard.

He continued to walk forward, and when he came to a corner, Qing Lingzi coughed: "Come out, hide."

As soon as the words were finished, a black figure slowly appeared in the corner. He was dressed in rags and his body was skinny, but his eyes were red. He looked like a leopard waiting for its prey.

Qing Lingzi sized this person up and down, and said with a light smile, "It seems that you are also using a dead body to resurrect your soul."

However, the blood glutton did not give Qing Lingzi a chance to continue speaking, he bowed his body, his hands became claws, blood oozed from his fingertips, and the blood swelled quickly in his hands to form a pair of blood claws.

The sharp blood claws slashed head-on, Qing Lingzi dodged past, the blood claws were like a knife and axe, cutting off a piece of the reinforced concrete pillar, if it was a flesh and blood body, the body and head would have been separated.

Qing Lingzi didn't panic, easily dodged the blood glutton's attack, even stepped on Qixing, but the crazy and messy attack couldn't even touch a single hair of him.

When Xue Taotie showed a flaw, Qing Lingzi hit him directly on the chin from bottom to top with his palm upside down, knocking him upside down and flying out.

Before the blood glutton landed, Qing Lingzi grabbed a handful of wall dust from the side and sprinkled it lightly, the dust turned into an inch of ice, freezing the blood glutton in the air.

"I didn't expect you to be so weak." Qing Lingzi walked around the frozen blood glutton twice: "You bastard, you'll be captured before you tie your hands!"

When did Xue Taotie suffer this kind of grievance, he struggled hard, the blood in his body boiled, and the steaming heat melted the solid ice in an instant, but Qing Lingzi seemed to have expected him to do this move, but only when the ice shattered In an instant, Qing Lingzi slapped his chest again.

This palm was extremely heavy, and it barely stopped after crashing through three walls, but before the blood glutton got up, Qing Lingzi stepped out of the dust and stepped on his chest.

"You are not convinced!"

Blood Glutton was obviously irrational at the moment, just like a wild beast, but the disparity between the two of them was too great. After struggling for a while, he became submissive, and there was no movement under Qing Lingzi's feet.

Seeing this scene, Qing Lingzi chuckled lightly, and scratched his palm with his fingernails, blood gushed out immediately, he clenched his fist and hung it in front of Xue Taotie's mouth, letting the blood flow into his mouth.

As the blood glutton's throat surged, his eyes gradually became clear.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qing Lingzi withdrew his hand, wiped the wound lightly, and then looked down at his former capable officer: "Beast, are you awake?"

Hearing this beast sound, the blood glutton on the ground was silent for a while, and then suddenly prostrated himself in front of him: "Your Majesty...is that you, Your Majesty?"

Qing Lingzi shook his arm: "Who else but me?"

"My lord, how did you become a bitch?"

"Ah..." Qing Lingzi hesitated for a while before answering: "Follow me first to wash off your filth, the stench is overwhelming."

"But your lord, how did you become a bitch?"

"I don't want to answer you, can't you see?"

"Oh……"

Just like that, Qing Lingzi returned to the rented house with this once capable general. This grandson was dirty... When he took a shower, the dirt on his body and head even blocked the toilet.

And he didn't know how to do it, so Qing Lingzi scolded while dredging the sewer: "You, you are really a waste, and you don't borrow a clean one if you resurrect your body. You have to deal with such a beggar. It's dirty and smelly. It's a useless thing!"

The blood gluttons were scolded for being stupid, and they stood there with their buttocks, their faces full of guilt: "Mr. Hard Work..."

(End of this chapter)