Chapter 1038, dream, little fat man
China's path of life and death has a long history and a long history.
Going back further, it should be the branch of Wu Zhu.
In ancient times, the witch priests knew astronomy, geography, and were versed in ghosts and gods. They all had the word "witch" in oracle bone inscriptions and bronze inscriptions, indicating that the crowd once occupied a high position in ancient times.
As time goes by the Spring and Autumn Period, Zuo Zhuan still says: The major events of the country are in sacrifice and military affairs.
At that time, the witches and prayers had begun to seek the relationship between humans and nature and all things, praying to obtain supernatural power from all over the place, worship the spiritual objects of mountain spirits and beasts, nature worship of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, ancestor worship of gods, people, heroes, and death worship of ghosts, gods and souls.
The spells and totems passed down in ancient times are also inherited from witch culture.
Later, the war was turbulent and magic was lost. When it was time for the Great Zhou Dynasty, alchemists appeared in a new form and took over the robe of Wu Zhu.
Then, the emergence of hundreds of schools means that China has entered the first era of academic freedom. The techniques of alchemists are constantly subdivided, and hundreds of schools appear.
Wu Zhu, who had never appeared in the form of a alchemist, became a shaman, believed in spiritual worship, Taoism and later Buddhism, believed in nature worship, Confucianism worshipped ancestors, and the other hundreds of schools believed in their own doctrines, and most of them were separated from the art of worship and became a practice art.
As for those alchemists who believe in the "Worship of Death", they hide in the world.
Until the Western Han Dynasty, that group of people was uniformly called the "Dao of Life and Death".
This is a group of Wu Zhu's legacy who are similar to everyone and have essential differences.
In the path of life and death, there are both shamans, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Although all three schools can be divided into different techniques. Among the three schools, all magical techniques are part of the path of life and death.
The old master Harisiti is one of them, and at the same time, he is also a shaman.
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6 pm.
Seven days have passed since the Battle of the Death Country of Loulan.
The group of people preparing for the battle have already arrived in Tianshan Xuezhai for many days.
The mirror world is still so deserted, but the territory is not so desolate.
The territory of Tianshan Xuezhai is at least full of scenery.
The final battle did not begin, but a small-scale battle occurred. Zombies and lichs below the Mao Zombie and the Lich fought in two counties every day. The battles above the Mao Zombie that were originally agreed on by the two sides have never happened.
"Qin Heigou, do you ask Miss Du, how long does it take to start fighting?"
After seven days, Wang Qian felt that he had grown hair and there was no intention of fighting on both sides.
Qin Kun couldn't say how long it would take, so he decided to ask.
Du Qinghan did not enter the venue this time, but was a member of the decision-making circle. She rested in the village and saw Qin Kun coming, and brought a glass of water: "Are you anxious?"
The pure water has a cool taste. Qin Kun moistened his throat and nodded: "I'm a little anxious. Why don't I beat it?"
“Maybe it’s too early.”
"Why?"
"Both sides are planning what's going on. Those zombies and lichs under the hair zombies must consume each other because they are not sure who can get the resource points."
Du Qinghan's position is currently a rigid position, and she explained the reason.
In the battle of the mirror world, no matter the winner or lose, the opponent's potential must be weakened first. Zombies are divided into: purple zombies, white zombies, green zombies, hair zombies, flying zombies, and boneless bonelessness. As long as you can drink blood and eat meat and eat meat below the green zombies, you can advance! Only by being above the green zombies rely on special talents to break through.
"Because zombies consume a huge amount of flesh and blood when they evolve, so whoever has the resource supply can produce several times more green zombies. These green zombies are the potential strength of both sides. They start a big battle early, but in fact they are not good for both sides and the world."
After the explanation was finished, Qin Kun was stunned.
Zombies...can they grow by drinking blood and eating meat?
The first time I heard of such a simple and crude way of cultivation. Fortunately, I could only grow to a green zombie... Otherwise, I would be fine?
Qin Kun thought for a while and suddenly realized something.
No wonder in the ancient anecdotes of gods and demons, some lawless monsters appeared, mostly green corpses, and they could also speak out, and only the mage could get rid of those who could carry swords and swords.
Are those green zombies grown up by drinking blood and eating meat?
Qin Kun took a breath of air conditioning, it really makes sense. There are many versions of the story, including countless stories of shamans eliminating demons, Taoists eliminating demons, monks eliminating demons, and even Confucian scholars eliminating demons. And to eliminate a green zombie for his strength, it is easy to put in the world. Some ghost hunters with some skills can get rid of the green zombie.
I shook my head and shook off distracting thoughts. I would stop thinking about things that cannot be proved. I just regarded it as a story that I had to make up for.
Seeing Qin Kun’s silence, Du Qinghan thought he was not satisfied with his answer, so he thought about it for a while and finally came to an end: “Actually, the war may come at once, so we are all waiting for help.”
"Help?"
"Well, Wan Haitong from Immortal Mountain is coming back. Kan Fuyou from the Mingcheng City of Huozhou has also been dug out. The sarcophagus of the Sun King in Loulan has been opened. I heard that the sarcophagus is connected to the underground cave, and the Sun King doesn't know if it can appear in time. Those are the three top old zombies in Wuwang Country."
There are three top old zombies, and Qin Kun only knows Wan Haitong. They are the leader of the Blood Cutout Sect, the monk Bujie.
"This is really amazing news."
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When Qin Kun returned, he was surrounded by Wang Qian and others to ask. Qin Kun lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling: "Don't ask. The scale may be larger than we imagined."
"How big can it be for more than a hundred flying zombies and hundreds of hairy zombies?"
"There are still several old guys, the kind of cultural relics that need to crawl out of the ground." Qin Kun paused, "Do you think it's big..."
Wang Qian was stunned: "Mummy? I heard that the black market is selling hundreds of millions. Should we kidnap one of them back?"
"What are you taking?"
Qin Kun was so angry that this fat man was a little jealous of money now.
Who is Wan Haitong? The leader of the Blood Cutout! An old zombie who was knocked into a blood cutout corpse made the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect fragments shattered. The situation of almost merger collapsed in an instant. The trick of bewitching is even more terrifying than the inner demon.
Qin Kun felt that Wan Haitong probably used the technique of immortality to deceive those people, because he himself envied zombies for being able to live so long while keeping their consciousness clear.
There are two more, one is Gaochang King and the other is Sun King. Those who can be compared with Wan Haitong, and they don’t sound good.
You kidnap them and sell them for money? They might want to kidnap your life.
"Forget it if you want to kidnap your own old zombies, otherwise the zombies from Wuwang Kingdom will run out of the mirror world to make a fortune. Can you kidnap some old zombies of the other party?"
Wang Qian rolled his eyes and said, "Qin Kun, I have a good idea. Can't the mirror world be copied? Open the mouth to the General Administration of Spiritual Investigation and set off a few rocket launchers to copy in. Even if the other party doesn't melt the bones, why not? If you can't shoot one shot, you'll shoot a few more shots. I don't believe that these old bacon can be so strong!"
"Dream, little fat man."
A voice suddenly appeared at the door, interrupting Wang Qian's imagination.
Wang Qian turned his head and found an old blind man had come.
Dr. Huang Kecheng, the head of Sanfenshan Experimental Base, is here.
Behind him was his student, the head of Gushan Experimental Base, Dr. Chen He.
"If I remember correctly, this should be the Holy Monk's Beloved disciple, Master Miaoshan."
Last time I went to Yin, Miaoshan met Dr. Huang. This time the other party called out his master's sect. Miaoshan smiled: "The master dare not be a master. The old gentleman is loving. Miaoshan has met Mr. Folin Temple."
"Is the Qingphosphon bird? The only bird that can be resurrected by the zombie gene? Who is you, Qingxuan Guan Yushanmin?"
Dr. Huang looked at Bai Yi again.
Bai Yi couldn't figure out where the other party came from, and had never seen Dr. Huang before. Seeing that the other party was dressed as if he was a scientific researcher, he politely said, "That's a teacher, Qingxuan Guanbai Yi had met Mr. Bai Yi."
Dr. Huang found a woman holding a sword coming out of the next room and smiled: "The little girl from Yunqiu Temple, I haven't recognized you last time. Hua Tianlang and I are old acquaintances. How are he doing in recent years?"
Shuoyue was stunned. It was the doctor I met on the way to Zuoyin. She knew that Dr. Huang and Qin Kun had a good relationship and said politely: "I have met Mr. Hua. Master Hua has been in seclusion in the Sword Palace in the Back Mountain for many years, and I have never heard of his recent situation."
Chu Qianxun, Wang Gan and Huang Kecheng are very familiar. After all, they are all seeing him when they go through Yin three times.
"See sir." Chu Qianxun brought a glass of water to Dr. Huang and Dr. Shen.
"Haha, Chu Yatou's pupils are getting more and more obvious. Old Fairy Chu lamented that she was untold by no means. Now she is probably very happy."
Seeing Huang Kecheng being versatile, it was hard to believe that this was a scientific madman. Wang Gan touched his stomach and leaned against the door frame and said, "I said, "I'm blind, don't rush to get in touch. Why did you just say I was dreaming?"
Chapter completed!