Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 49 Underworld Corpse Deed (thanks to "Pig Pig" for voting)
Just as he was thinking, Xue Leng's face suddenly changed. The storage bag where the nameless skeleton was stored at his waist was beating for a while, as if he was eager to get out.

"Could it be that the old bone, who has been dead for an unknown amount of time, also wants to come out for a drink of soup?"

At the same time as this thought came to his mind, a very old voice suddenly came from the door.

"The little devil outside the door, you have been peeping for so long, and you don't know how to come in and help me, mother-in-law?"

"Ok?"

"I've been spotted a long time ago, or..." Xue Leng subconsciously glanced at the storage bag.

Now that he had been screamed by the hunchbacked old woman, he couldn't continue peeping, so he directly held two talisman treasures.

Bite the bullet and squeeze into the bone room full of carrion corpses and skeletons, and walked straight to the hunchbacked old woman.

Taking a closer look, Xue Leng found that in his own memory, he had never seen anyone uglier and more disgusting than this old woman.

Dense wrinkles, chaff-like skin, cesspit-like eye sockets, cracked lips, and only a few pointed, yellow, rotten teeth left in the mouth.

Occasionally laughing, three points are not human, but seven points are like a carrion that has been exposed to the sun for half a month.

"Young man, what's your name?"

While Xue Leng was still observing the other party, the hunchbacked old woman spoke first, forcing out a kindly smile.

"Oh, junior...Xue Leng, what's your name, old...senior?"

Xue Leng bowed immediately when asked by the hunchbacked old woman, and replied very politely.

"Relax, young man, you are my guest when you come to me, don't be nervous, jiehehe~"

The hunchbacked old woman covered her mouth and let out a strange laugh when she saw that Xue Leng was too nervous to say something.

After adding another bowl of red soup to a rotten corpse in front of her, the hunchbacked old woman stretched her hands to her head and picked it vigorously until she tore off a large piece of rotten skin before she grinned sullenly.

"Me... tsk tsk, it's been too long, and I can't even remember my name for a long time, so you can call me ghost corpse woman, come, take this, and serve some soup for these children."

After speaking, he threw the broken skull in his hand to Xue Leng, but he lay down leisurely on the chair.

"Ghost woman? It's been too long? Could it be that this humble old woman is really an ancient monk?"

A series of questions suddenly appeared in Xue Leng's mind, but his expression remained unchanged.

He quickly took the cranium, carefully scooped a spoonful of bright red hot soup from the pot, and poured it into the bowl of a carrion skull who had been waiting impatiently.

Fortunately, there were not many ghosts left in the house. After working for a while, Xue Leng finally sent all the ghosts away, but there was still some bright red soup base in the pot.

"These soup bases are good things, don't waste them, drink them."

Xue Leng had just finished his work and was about to put down his skull when he suddenly heard a hoarse voice that made his heart skip a beat.

"..."

Looking at the bright red and bubbling strange soup, Xue Leng felt his stomach tumbling.

While keeping a calm face, he turned his head to look at the ghost corpse who was smiling strangely. Before he could speak, the latter continued:

"Hey, why do you want to drink too?"

"No, of course not, what do you mean?"

Hearing that the other party didn't mean to let him drink soup, Xue Leng's tense heartstrings relaxed a little, and he asked instead.

"Of course it's it, you put this guy in the storage bag for so long, it's time to let it out to eat something, hee hee~
The leftover soup at the bottom of the pot is some essence, just let it drink a few sips to nourish the weak bones of the body. "

After finishing speaking, the ghost cadaver pointed at Xue Leng's storage bag, and there seemed to be some reproach in her tone.

Hearing this, Xue Leng immediately understood, stretched out his hand to touch the storage bag, and directly fished out the bones.

Before he could open his mouth, the bone in the Black Heart Cave, which had been dead for a long time, actually started to move, tremblingly moving its leg bones.

"Alive?" Xue Leng opened his eyes wide and subconsciously said in amazement.

The ghost woman didn't answer, picked up a bowl, poured the leftover soup from the bottom of the pot into the bowl, handed it to Bai Gu, stroked its skull and said:
"There is so much resentment in this white bone. It seems that when he died, he must have been extremely unwilling."

After finishing speaking, the ghost corpse woman looked at the bones with pity, as if she felt the unwillingness hidden in the bones.

"Old man, this soup..."

Xue Leng, who was at the side, saw the white bone drinking the bowl of bright red boiling soup in one gulp, and his eyes were filled with strangeness.

Turning her head, seeing Xue Leng's puzzled face, the ghost corpse woman sighed faintly.

"Don't worry, young man, I won't harm it. This soup is a corpse soup that I have spent nearly [-] years developing. It has a strong effect on unlocking the spiritual wisdom of ghosts in the underworld."

"This white bone should have an alchemy cultivation in front of it, and also cultivate some kind of tyrannical physical supernatural power. For you, it would be perfect for signing the corpse contract of the underworld."

"Hell Corpse Deed? Senior, can you explain in detail?"

Hearing this, Xue Leng's heart moved, but his face was full of doubts, waiting for the ghost corpse woman's next words.

"Jie hee hee~, boy, it's no problem to teach you the ghost way of raising corpses, but it's a pity—"

After a pause, the ghost corpse scratched her scalp again, and then sighed with regret:
"Although I'm just a clone of the remnant soul, I also have part of the memory of the main body. In order to fulfill the long-cherished wish of inheriting the mantle of the main body, I study ghosts here every day to pass the time."

"Sigh, it's a pity, after waiting for so long, I didn't expect it to be a male cultivator."

"Didn't you get the relic I left behind back then? Or is there something wrong with the restriction of the Devil's Skull Palace?"

Inherit the mantle?male repair?Relic?

Hearing these words, Xue Leng was a little dazed.

Seeing the bewildered look on his face, the ghost woman's eyes flashed a trace of disappointment, and said weakly:
"It seems that there is no fate between you and me as a master and apprentice. The exercises I have practiced are some demonic exercises suitable for female cultivators. You don't look like a person in the demonic way. Cultivation techniques are also not very interesting."

"Master, although this disciple is a man, he is also a genuine demon cultivator. He has been very enthusiastic about some evil sects and demon ways since he was a child. It is very suitable to be your successor."

Hearing the ghost corpse woman's words, Xue Leng felt anxious, subconsciously took two steps forward, and quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"I didn't expect you to be a demon cultivator with fair skin and tender flesh. It seems that the world of cultivating immortals is much more stable now, jiehehe~"

The wight hag obviously froze for a moment, grinned strangely a few times, and then blinked her eyelids teasingly.

"The old lady's exercises are tailor-made for women. Could it be that you have already made up your mind to be a woman?
In this case, it will be much easier to deal with. I happen to have a volume of Yin-Yang Reversal Mantra here. "

As soon as the words fell, it suddenly opened its mouth wide, and with a wow, it vomited out a foul-smelling bamboo slip covered with moss.

After smearing it on his body twice indiscriminately, he handed it to Xue Leng.

Looking at the thick mucus remaining on the bamboo slips and the stench emanating from them, Xue Leng felt a backflow of acid in his stomach.

He gritted his teeth hard, forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his throat, and then said with a resentful smile:
"This……"

"Although I don't like women, I don't want to become a demon who is neither male nor female. I don't know if you are old, but do you have other exercises?"

(End of this chapter)