Chapter 482 Corpse King

There are so many things to pay attention to when refining corpses...

It is true that laymen know the excitement, but experts know the many tricks.

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

"Then let me test you again. If... I refine a corpse and can use it to command a group of corpses, what should this kind of "corpse" be called?"

"Command a group of corpses..."

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

Mo Hua said: "Open book test, you can look up the classics."

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

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, looking like I am very tolerant, I will not embarrass you if you can't answer.

Lu Ming was a little touched.

He immediately took out several books on corpse refining from his storage bag, searched through them several times, and then hesitantly said:

"There are... there are several types..."

"There are those called 'bell corpses', which are corpse-controlling bells, refined in zombies to control other zombies..."

"There are those called 'lamp corpses', which use corpses as lamps and burn incense to lead the way..."

"There is another type, called 'corpse king'..."

"Corpse king?"

Mo Hua looked slightly surprised.

Lu Ming was a little unsure and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "It's the Corpse King, you got it right."

It can command thousands of zombies, so what Lu Chengyun refined should be a Corpse King...

Corpse King...

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and asked again:

"Let me test you again, how is this Corpse King refined, and what effect does it have after it is refined?"

Lu Ming flipped through the book and said:

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

"To refine the corpse of the Corpse King, you have to be particular, ordinary corpses won't work."

"It's best that the group of corpses it commands are submissive to it and under its control during their lifetime..."

"In this way, after death, they are refined into corpses , the remaining instinct of submission is more likely to be controlled by the 'corpse king'..."

"The probability of a controlled zombie losing control and backlashing will be much smaller."

Lu Ming thought for a while and gave another example:

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

"In this way, these "disciple" zombies are naturally controlled by the "master" corpse king..."

"There are also some records that say that a small country in the southern barbarian land was slaughtered by demon cultivators..."

"The king was killed and refined into a 'corpse king', and the people in the country were also slaughtered and then refined into zombies, so that the whole country was refined into a corpse country..."

Mo Hua was calm on the surface, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

The cultivators of a sect or even a country...

All have parents and relatives, but they suffered misfortune and could not rest in peace after death.

The demon cultivators really commit many murders.

Selfish and self-serving, he would do anything to cultivate the way of the corpse...

Lu Ming continued:

"Only this kind of king is qualified to become the 'corpse king', and is the best corpse embryo for refining the corpse king."

"But this is the method of the great demons. The ordinary corpse cultivators, with their crude methods of refining corpses, cannot do it..."

...

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

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"You study very hard, so I feel relieved. Tomorrow I will say a few good words for you in front of the head of the Lu family, and promote you, so that you can succeed in the way of the corpse and stand out..."

"Don't disappoint me..."

Mo Hua thought of the expression of the strict teacher in his heart, and pretended to be "earnestly teaching" on his face.

Lu Ming looked embarrassed and hesitated.

Mo Hua said unhappily: "Why, are you still not satisfied?"

"I...I..." Lu Ming stammered, not daring to say it out loud.

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

"What do you mean?" Mo Hua said in a deep voice.

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

Mo Hua deliberately put on a stern face, "How can you be so ungrateful?"

Lu Ming was a little flustered, and waved his hand quickly:

"I dare not..."

Mo Hua snorted, "The head of the Lu family treats you so well, giving you the opportunity to become a corpse cultivator and learn to refine corpses. This is your blessing, and it is also your opportunity as a disciple of the Lu family to contribute to the Lu family. You don't know how to cherish it?"

Lu Ming wanted to cry but had no tears:

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

I can't marry a Taoist partner, and I can't be filial.

No matter how high your cultivation is, you can only hide in the dark, deal with corpses all day, and be wanted by the Taoist Court. You can't see the light. One day in the future, your identity may be exposed, and then someone will "enforce justice on behalf of heaven"

When Lu Ming thought of this, he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although this Lu Ming was a little stupid, he still had some sense in his heart.

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

"Okay, it's fate that we met. If you don't want to be a corpse cultivator, I won't make it difficult for you."

"But it's probably unlikely that the head of the family will let you out..."

"Once you go out, you will inevitably reveal the secrets of this corpse mine."

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

Lu Ming's face was ashen.

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

If he refines well, he will be inseparable from the zombies.

If he refines badly, once he fails, the zombies will lose control and he may be eaten by the zombies.

It's over...

Lu Ming's heart was 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'll 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:

"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.