Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 175 Resurrection

The woman's body was well preserved, and it didn't look like a person who had been dead for a long time, more like she was asleep and might wake up at any time.

Even with her eyes closed, there is a sharp look between her brows, which cannot be offended or profane, making people ignore her beauty and feel awe.

Seeing that the intruder noticed the person in the coffin, the black corpse obviously became a lot more anxious, and rushed forward with a low growl, regardless of the destruction of the coffin.

Xu Chunniang was startled, hurried on her toes, and turned to the side.

The black corpse's castration continued unabated, and the ten fingers went straight towards the coffin.

It looked anxious, and only had time to turn its claws into fists, but there was a loud noise, two huge holes were smashed into the coffin, the black lines on the coffin were broken, and a large amount of black air escaped from it.

Xu Chunniang looked back, but saw that the black corpse had completely ignored her. It knelt on the ground, looking at the broken coffin in front of it, a little at a loss.

Seeing this scene, she couldn't help guessing the relationship between the black corpse in front of her and the woman in the coffin.

This black corpse was a Taoist cultivator before his death, but he respects the mortal female monarch so much. Could it be that the two were a Taoist couple before their death?

If this is the case, the actions of the black corpse and this mausoleum hidden deep underground seem to make sense.

Xu Chunniang kept thinking, but her movements were not slow, and Liudaomu's spiritual energy was instantly condensed out.

Afterwards, the wood aura was quickly split into smaller blue-green light clusters. As soon as twelve small light clusters appeared, they split into 24 again, and finally 48.

She tried her best to control the many small light clusters and headed in the direction of the black corpse.

The black corpse, immersed in self-blame, sensed movement around him, and was about to make a move, but saw several bluish-green light clusters beside him suddenly explode on the damaged coffin, and black air continued to escape from it.

Seeing this scene, the black corpse roared and rushed to chase away the green light clusters, protecting the coffin from damage with its body.

However, the broken coffin couldn't withstand such a toss, it was soon torn apart and almost destroyed, and the female body in the coffin also fell to the ground.

At the same time that the coffin was completely destroyed, black air continued to flow out of her body.

Seeing this, the black corpse hastily rushed to lift up the female corpse with his hands, and inspected it carefully.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chunniang couldn't help but feel horrified.

The attitude of the black corpse was clearly treating the female corpse as if it were a living person. Thinking of those weird black lines, she had a bold guess in her heart.

Could it be that the black corpse wanted to revive the dead queen?
Just when she was hesitating, she felt a feeling of being watched.

Xu Chunniang raised her head and looked in the direction of her gaze, and was horrified to find that the one looking at her turned out to be the queen who had been dead for an unknown number of years!

The female monarch opened her eyes. Although she had died all these years, her soul had been forced to stay in her body, so she was able to see the light of day again.

But she understood that at this time, she could no longer be called a "human being".

After her death, her consciousness was gradually dissipating, but not long after, her soul was imprisoned in her body with a treasure, and she regained her sobriety.

At first, the female monarch thought she was not dead, but later found out that her body was already dead.

The reason why the consciousness can still be preserved is that the body was stolen by the practitioner after death, and then the soul was trapped in the body by the secret method.

She lay there unable to move her body or speak, like a living dead, she could sense the movements happening around her, but she couldn't make any response, she could only lie there forever, waiting for something to happen.

Even if she is strong-minded, she can't bear this long and eternal loneliness.

The female monarch hated the corpse stealer to the extreme, but this cultivator's love for her was crazy to the extreme.

He kept her at all costs, and even wanted to... revive her!
The female monarch sensed his actions, but she could do nothing to stop it from happening. Her soul was trapped in a dead body and could not be reincarnated.

And the so-called method of resurrection is just a way to completely refine her into an evil thing.

In order to avoid the erosion of that force, she chose to seal up her own consciousness and fell into a long deep sleep.

She didn't wake up until the coffin broke and the power overflowed from her body.

Seeing his beloved woman awake, the black corpse was very excited, thinking that its method finally worked, and the person in front of him was resurrected.

"Yeah, eh..."

He hugged Nujun, as happy as a child who got his favorite toy.

The female monarch withdrew her gaze and looked at the black corpse in front of her.

She should have hated, but the endless years smoothed out the hatred in her heart.

She just calmly raised the dagger in her hand, stabbing hard at Hei Zhai's chest.

The dagger may have been an excellent spiritual weapon, but after such a long time, it has become very blunt, piercing the black corpse without even piercing its skin.

The black corpse suddenly froze, staring blankly at the dagger in the female monarch's hand, as if he didn't understand why she acted like this.

The female monarch just clenched the dagger again, and kept stabbing at the chest of the black corpse, looking like she would never stop dying.

The black corpse suddenly understood her intentions and became sad.

It was obviously just a corpse, but at this moment, its grief was so strong that it was impossible to ignore.

The black corpse suddenly moved, it clawed with its fingers, and stabbed fiercely towards its own heart.

There were two "Puff puffs", its chest was easily pierced by the sharp nails, and black blood oozed out.

With the loss of blood, the black corpse became weaker, looking like he was about to die.

It suddenly smiled, looking at the female monarch who stood up again, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Seeing the unimaginable scene in front of her, Xu Chunniang's eyes showed surprise.

She originally thought that the female monarch would fall into a hard fight after waking up, but she never thought that the first thing she would do after waking up was to try to kill the black corpse who was suspected to be her Taoist companion.

But the behavior of the black corpse was even more abnormal. Facing the assassination of the female monarch as if it was tickling, he chose to fulfill her and take the initiative to end his life.

Seeing the dead black corpse, the female monarch dropped the broken iron dagger in her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked in the direction where Xu Chunniang was, opened her mouth, but found that she couldn't say anything.

It turned out that she had been in a deep sleep for too long. Although she still had consciousness, she couldn't speak to this body that had died long ago.

At this moment, the female gentleman felt a sense of loss of strength, and she knew that her time was running out.

She pointed to the black lines on the shattered coffin, gestured continuously, then took off the black wooden bracelet from her hand, and threw it in the direction of Xu Chunniang.

Finally freed, after doing all this, the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a relieved smile.

The moment Nujun took off the wooden bracelet on her wrist, her soul left her body, and she fell straight backwards.

Just as her body fell down, she aged, decayed, and turned into fly ash at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The time that seemed to stop on her body passed by in just a few breaths.

In the end, there was only the dull sound of the crown falling to the ground and colliding with the stone slab.

　Thank you fellow daoists 854buer, Huang Xingxing ss, 096***[-] for their rewards, and friends for their support, bow down!
　　
　
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