Chapter 482 Corpse King

There are so many things to pay attention to when refining a corpse...

As expected, laymen know the excitement, and insiders know many things.

Mo Hua's mind moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Then let me test you again. Suppose... I make a corpse that can be used to command the corpses. What should this kind of "corpse" be called?"

"Command the corpses..."

Lu Ming frowned, thought for a while, and then said uneasily: "I can't remember clearly..."

Mo Hua said: "For the open-book exam, you can read the classics."

Lu Ming was a little confused, "Open the book?"

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, as if I was very tolerant and would not embarrass you by asking you to read the book if you couldn't answer.

Lu Ming was still a little touched.

He immediately took out several corpse refining books from his storage bag, searched them several times, and then hesitated:

"There are...several kinds..."

"There is something called 'Zombie Bell', which is a corpse bell that is refined into the body of a zombie and used to control other zombies..."

"There are people called "lantern corpses" who use corpses as lamps and burn ointment to guide the way..."

"There is another one called the 'Corpse King'..."

"The Corpse King?"

Mo Hua looked slightly shocked.

Lu Ming felt a little unsure and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "That's the Corpse King. You answered it correctly."

Able to command thousands of zombies, what Lu Chengyun refined should be a corpse king...

Corpse King...

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then asked:

"Let me test you again. How is this Corpse King refined? What effect does it have after it is refined?"

Lu Ming flipped through the book and said again:

"It seems that the procedures are more complicated than normal corpse refining..."

"You have to be very particular about refining the corpse of the Corpse King. Ordinary corpses can't do it."

"The corpses it commands should preferably surrender to it and be controlled by it before they are alive..."

"This way, after death and being turned into a corpse, the remaining instinct of surrender will be easier to be controlled by the 'King of Corpses'..."

“Controlled zombies will have a much smaller chance of losing control and backlash.

Lu Ming thought for a while and gave another example:

"In the past, there was a powerful corpse cultivator who destroyed a sect, transformed the sect leader into a corpse king, and then transformed the disciples into zombies."

"In this way, these "disciple" zombies will naturally be controlled by the "head" Zombie King..."

"There are also some records saying that small countries in the southern barbarian land were massacred by demonic cultivators..."

"The king of the country was killed and turned into the 'King of Corpses'. The people in the country were also slaughtered and turned into zombies. In this way, the whole country was turned into a corpse kingdom..."

The ink painting looked calm on the surface, but in his heart he couldn't help but sigh.

A monk from a sect or even a country...

They all have parents and relatives, but they suffer misfortune, and they have no peace even after they die.

Those who cultivate demons indeed commit more crimes.

Selfishly practicing Taoism, doing whatever it takes...

Lu Ming continued:

"Only this kind of king has the qualifications to become the 'Corpse King', and he is the best corpse embryo for refining the Corpse King."

"But this method is a powerful method of magic. It cannot be done by ordinary corpse cultivators with crude methods of refining corpses..."

…

Mo Hua asked some more details, and Lu Ming answered them one by one.

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"You have studied very hard, so I am relieved. Tomorrow I will say a few good words for you in front of the Lu Family Head, and promote you so that you will be successful and stand out..."

"Don't live up to my expectations..."

Mo Hua thought about Yan Jiaoxi's demeanor and put on a "teaching" look on his face.

Lu Ming, however, looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

Mo Hua said displeasedly: "Why, you're still not satisfied?"

"I...I..." Lu Ming mumbled, not daring to say it.

He struggled in his heart and then begged: "Little sir, can you... tell the head of the Lu family to let me out?"

"What do you mean?" Mo Hua said solemnly.

"I..." Lu Ming smiled bitterly, "I don't want to be a corpse cultivator..."

Mo Hua deliberately kept a straight face, "You don't know how to show appreciation?"

Lu Ming was a little flustered and quickly waved his hands and said:

"Don't dare..."

Mo Hua snorted, "The head of the Lu family treats you so well and gives you the opportunity to do corpse cultivation and learn corpse refining. This is your blessing, and it is also your duty as a disciple of the Lu family to do your part for the Lu family." You don’t know how to cherish this opportunity?”

Lu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears:

"If I really become a corpse cultivator and enter the devil's path, my whole life will be over..."

If you can't marry a Taoist partner, you can't fulfill your filial piety.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can only hide in the dark, deal with corpses all day long, and will be wanted by the Dao Tingsi. You will not be able to see the light. One day in the future, your identity may be exposed, and then you will be "doing justice for heaven". .

Lu Ming felt so regretful that his intestines turned blue when he thought of this.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although this Lu Ming is a bit stupid, he still knows something.

Mo Hua pretended to hesitate, and after thinking for a few times, he sighed slowly:

"Okay, acquaintance can be considered fate. If you don't want to be a corpse cultivator, I won't make it difficult for you."

"But it's probably impossible to ask the head of the family to let you out..."

"Once you get out, you will definitely reveal the secrets in this corpse mine."

"Just feel at ease and stay here..."

Lu Ming's face was ashen.

If he doesn't go out, sooner or later, he will go to refining corpses.

After training, he will be inseparable from the zombies.

If he doesn't practice well, once he misses, the zombies get out of control, and he may be eaten by zombies.

It’s over…

Lu Ming's heart felt cold.

Suddenly he looked at Mo Hua and saw that Mo Hua looked calm. At such a young age, he was calm and at ease even in the corpse mine. A glimmer of hope emerged in his dead heart.

He quickly stood up, kowtowed to Mo Hua, and said:

"Please save me, young master!"

Mo Hua was slightly startled, and then asked in confusion:

"Why should I save you?"

Mo Hua drank a sip of tea leisurely, and continued:

"Promoting you is just a matter of a word. I said it casually and it doesn't matter if I do a favor."

"But if I save you, it will be much more troublesome, and it may offend the head of the Lu family."

"What can I benefit from it?"

Mo Hua's words stumped Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was a little stunned.

Indeed, they were not related and had a shallow relationship. Why did this young master save him?

What did he have?

There aren't many spirit stones, and she's not a young girl in her twenties. Her cultivation isn't high, and her talent isn't good. Even if she's killed and used to refine corpses, they won't be good corpse embryos...

Lu Ming felt cold in his heart, but he didn't realize it.

He would occasionally bully others and feel good about himself, but he didn't expect that when he really encountered a problem, he would be such a waste...

No means, no ability.

Mo Hua said again: "If you can give me some benefits, I'll think about whether to save you or not."

Lu Ming felt bitter in his heart.

What benefits could he give?

This young master has an extraordinary status and unpredictable means.

What benefits can catch the young master's eye?

But his life was at stake, and he didn't want to give up, so he kept a hope in mind and said:

"I am willing to work for you, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Mo Hua's eyes lit up.

He was waiting for this sentence.

Mo Hua first said with some disdain: "You are a person of low cultivation and low status. You are neither proficient in Taoism nor in corpse refining. You are a small disciple of the Lu family. You can't help me with anything even if you work hard for me."

These words hit Lu Ming so hard that he was ashamed and couldn't raise his head.

Mo Hua pretended to think, and then sighed:

"But who made me young and kind-hearted? I will test you. You help me do something small. If you do it well, I will save you once."

Lu Ming was saved from a desperate situation, and his face was overjoyed. He hurriedly said:

"Please tell me, young master!"

Mo Hua's big eyes turned, and he whispered:

"Please help me find out about the ancestors of the Lu family and the head of the Lu family..."

Lu Ming was stunned, "What is it?"

"Anything is fine." Mo Hua said, "Gossip, anecdotes, rumors... Whether it is based on evidence or hearsay, you can secretly find out and tell me ..."

Lu Ming was a little suspicious and a little timid, and whispered:

"You, why are you asking about this?"

Mo Hua frowned and said seriously:

"I want to confirm whether the head of the Lu family is a bad person..."

Lu Ming opened his mouth, "Bad...bad person?"

"Yes!" Mo Hua said, "In this world, the worse a person is, the more successful he is."

"I am working for him now, so the worse he is, the better."

"The worse he is, the more he doesn't recognize his relatives, the more shameless he is, the more shameless he is, and the more he will succeed..."

Lu Ming was a little confused.

For a moment, he didn't know whether this young man was praising the head of the family or scolding him...

"Do you understand?" Mo Hua asked Lu Ming.

Lu Ming pretended to understand and nodded.

"Okay, go ahead and do it." Mo Hua nodded, "But keep it secret, don't expose it. And this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just a kind, innocent person who wants to save you from the sea of ​​suffering."

Lu Ming nodded, "Okay, young sir!"

Then he went to inquire.

Mo Hua would also release his spiritual sense when he had time to pay attention to what Lu Ming was doing.

Lu Ming was not very smart, and Mo Hua was afraid that he would find out something wrong.

Fortunately, although he was inquiring, he was not very deliberate.

Sometimes he just started a conversation to let other corpse cultivators chat, and he eavesdropped.

He himself was of low status and was a disciple of the Lu family. He knew everything about him. No one suspected him, and no one even cared about him.

A few days later, Lu Ming reported the news he had inquired to Mo Hua.

There were things about the Lu family, the Lu family ancestor, and Lu Chengyun...

The things about the Lu family ancestor were similar to what Mo Hua heard from Qing Lan.

Mean, greedy, extravagant, and moody.

Not only did he abuse and exploit the mining cultivators, he was also quite mean to his own disciples, beating and scolding them at will, being extravagant himself and stingy to others.

Exactly the same as the name "Lu Peeling".

Sure enough, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname.

And from Lu Ming's mouth, Mo Hua also learned some rumors between Lu Chengyun and the ancestor of the Lu family.