What Should I Do If I Can’T Die?

I glanced at the thought and saw that there were corpses all over the mountains and plains, and they looked miserable.

"These guys are basically ordinary soldiers. They wouldn't die in such a weird way in a normal battle. Could it be that the monks violated the rules?"

Song Shi frowned.

In Daqian, it is prohibited for monks from the day after tomorrow and those above the mid-Qi Refining stage to mass kill ordinary people. However, there is no prohibition for Martial Artists from the day after tomorrow below, because ordinary people can be surrounded and killed if there are more ordinary people.

Not to mention that he knew the laws of Daqian through Heiduzi's memory. Even if he didn't know, it should be monks fighting monks and ordinary people fighting ordinary people.

Even if there are monks following both sides, it stands to reason that they will not take action easily unless the monks take action.

Hundreds of thousands or even millions of troops died here overnight. The monks he must have taken action were beyond the Transcendent Foundation Building. Maybe it was the Gold Core kings like Old Man Nightmare who took action.

"You've completely broken the rules. Now Da Gan won't abide by the rules, and he's going to start killing people..."

Song Shi saw that the situation was deteriorating rapidly and felt that the world was going to be completely in chaos!

He walked in and observed the situation, and found that many people were still in various struggling postures before they died. Some were reaching out to grab something, and some were crawling on the ground...

Without exception, the soldiers who died nearby did not move too far away. They must have been tricked by something and could not escape in time.

"I'm afraid that the previous rebels pretended to be invincible, just to lure the enemy deeper, and then use the environment of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains to annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

Song Shi guessed the scene at that time, reached down and took out a silver needle and inserted it into the mummy.

"Poisoned!"

He checked a few more people, and all showed signs of poisoning.

Next to one person's ear, he found some small red dots. Thinking of something, he injected a little bit of Jiuyang's true power.

The power of Zhiyang Zhigang immediately made the head of the mummy turn red. A green spider with a red tail couldn't bear it and quickly crawled out and tried to escape, but was slapped by Song Shi.

The power of the flames immediately turned it into charcoal. It fell to the ground and trembled, dying on the spot.

"There are also poisons. It seems like it's not just poisonous gas."

Song Shi looked thoughtfully at the thick fog in the mountains.

This is the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains. As long as you have the means, you can easily summon various poisons and create a large-scale poisonous gas.

If he guessed correctly, he would first use the poisonous fog to control the army in Zhongzhou, and then use the poisonous insects to kill those who were still alive.

With these two sets, how can ordinary soldiers bear it?

For the first time, he felt that in this world with monks, war would be more cruel.

"Oops, the rebels have won a big victory, and Splendid City may be in trouble!"

He reacted and hurriedly took out the messenger talisman, planning to go back directly after telling Chen Yiling.

"Little brother, I advise you not to spread any random news and wait for them to check it out for themselves."

A strange dry voice appeared behind Song Shi, which gave him goosebumps.

Turning around, he saw a mummy looking at him expressionlessly with red flames in its eyes.

The mummy was dressed in simple clothes, with a green wooden hairpin on its head. Its skin was red and it exuded a burning aura. It was obviously not an ordinary soldier, but looked like a scholar.

But this is definitely not normal!

Not to mention that he didn't notice when this thing sneakily approached, but the fluctuations emitted at this moment had already caused him tremendous pressure and made his mind heavy, as if he was being pressed by a mountain.

"What is this? It doesn't look like a human being, nor does it look like a so-called zombie."

Song Shi was surprised. The zombies he had encountered before were all cold. Why did this thing look like a stove?

"Ah~"

There was a faint scream in the distance, and Song Shi's face changed. Could it be that the other guys were also in danger?

"Little guy, don't be surprised. I am a corpse cultivator of the Drought Demon lineage. I am not an ordinary Low Level zombie, nor a zombie from other lines. Naturally, I am not cold."

The scholar-looking mummy seemed to notice his surprise and instead took the initiative to introduce him.

"Hanba!"

Song Shi was surprised. Hei Duzi didn't know much about these things in his memory, but he had a feeling of fear towards such existences.

Because his poison and poison are not very effective against such things.

"That's right, it's the Han Dao. It belongs to one of the four corpse paths. I have reached the level of the lower Red Dao, which is roughly equivalent to the Gold Core Perfected Being or the Martial Dao King among you human monks."

The mummy nodded, with the corners of his mouth slightly twitching, as if smiling at Song Shi.

"..."

Song Shi doesn't know what to say, why are we still encountering existences of this level now?

Seeing that the other party did not move, he was surprised and said, "Why don't you just kill me? Are you still talking so much nonsense?"

With the opponent's strength, there is absolutely no need to tell him not to notify others. Why not just kill him?

"The main thing is that you are excellent."

The scholar who calls himself Red Demon smiled stiffly: "You have very good qualifications. Are you interested in joining our Heavenly Corpse Sect and becoming a Drought Demon who can live forever, travel thousands of miles across the earth, and fly into the sky?"

"..."

Song Shi's face twitched and he was quite speechless.

Is there any mistake? He actually encountered someone who asked him to run and become a zombie.

This is really a big world, full of wonders.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. I'm still young and haven't enjoyed enough of the beauty of the mortal world."

He decisively refused, joking, only a fool would become a zombie.

Not to mention that he is not dead in the first place, even if he does not have an immortal body, he has no interest in this thing.

Is it because Liu Ruxue doesn't smell good, or is Chen Yiling not pretty enough?

He really wanted to ask this guy if there was something wrong with his head. Did he let a living person run away and turn into a corpse to serve as a drought demon?

"Don't be too busy to refuse. You are still very young now. It's normal to be nostalgic for the world of mortals. You might have a chance in the future."

Chiba smiled: "In this way, we sign something. When you die, your body will belong to our Hanba lineage?"

"Why?"

Song Shi was a little confused. Is he buying his own body?

"The competition is still too fierce. For an outstanding person like you, if the body is intact in the future, some vampires will definitely compete for him."

Chiba sighs, meaning in words that Song Shi can understand, it is just one word.

roll!

Song Shi couldn't laugh or cry: "Maybe I won't die, but will become an immortal directly?"

"It's not that easy. If it could happen easily, I wouldn't have run away and turned into a zombie. You will understand when you reach the end of your life and there is no hope of breakthrough."

Chiba shook his head: "You don't have to refuse in a hurry. Signing a contract will only benefit you and not bring any harm. After all, not everyone has this kind of contract."

"what is the benefit?"

Song Shi is interested in this. Anyway, it's free, so he doesn't mind making an agreement with the zombies.

"One is that other zombies, such as those vampires, cannot suck your blood. In addition, we have agreed that in your later years, you will be able to give birth to red hair directly and smoothly transform into a zombie without waiting for your soul to die."