Zhutian Xianwu Editor

"It should be almost done."

Within a month, his ability to resolve three hundred years of skill and transform his true energy into the purest essence is now stored in his five internal organs.

Subsequently, Ji Wushang let go of the suppression of the heavenly power.

For a while, this weird force was like a wild horse running out of the rest, raging violently all over his body, except for his internal organs, which was set up as a barrier by Ji Wushu, his body quickly collapsed, and his vitality declined more rapidly.

To put it to death and live afterwards is extremely dangerous.

And the maid of the Yihua Palace discovered that the living dead's body had just recovered not long ago, but suddenly it deteriorated rapidly, and his breath was weakening day by day, as if he had just returned to the light before.

The speed of the body's corruption and pus was even more terrifying. The maids felt lighter and lighter when turning over his body. The physical body shriveled and became a real mummy very quickly, but it was not dead at this time.

While people can't help but marvel, they also feel evil.

Ji Wushang, who pretended to be the living dead, soon found the lord of the Second House Lian Xing coming.

He also discovered that the Lianxing Palace Master seemed to treat him as a trash.

Every time he comes, he talks to himself for a while, and then he leaves.He also understood that this person didn't come to see him at all, but just to vent.

Maybe he will never wake up, even if he is dead, no secrets will be left.

In the whole world, she is the lofty master of the Second Palace of Yihua Palace, the devil in martial arts, she is noble and proud to make people dare not look up.

But in fact, she was just a disabled woman who had lived under the shadow of her sister Yueyue all her life and never dared to resist or fight.

In addition to the dead and the dead, Ji Wushang, the living dead, seemed to be the best object of venting. Besides that, she could hardly be wary of anyone.

Even if he looks disgustingly ugly now.

Lian Xing would come to stay for a while every few days, and most of his self-explanatory words were grievances under the shadow of her sister Inviting Yue, and her repressed deep love for Jiang Feng.

But apart from these nonsense, Ji Wushang can still hear a lot of useful things. Today, when he is in the martial arts, various schools, various masters, all kinds of information

As the power of Heaven's Tribulation completely eroded all parts of his body except Ji Wushang Lingtai, he had already let go of his defenses, allowing the power of Heaven's Tribulation to entangle with the essence of a century of skill.

Ji Wushang's vitality was so weak that he was almost dead.

At this point, Yihua Palace had no hope for it, and it should have been thrown outside Yihua Palace, so that he would not die in the palace, and it would be more unfavorable.

But for some reason, Lian Xing, the lord of the second house, didn't do this. As the lord of the second house, naturally no one dared to question her decision.

As for the Grand Palace Lord Invite Yue, at this time he had already pounced on Jiang Feng wholeheartedly, and was overwhelmed by him, regardless of the outside world.

The maid serving Ji Wushang gradually discovered that as the living dead was about to die, the ominous evil spirit seemed to disappear.

Evil incidents occur less and less on them.

Lian Xing, the lord of the second house, still likes to come over, and talks more and more. It seems that he is worried that after the living dead is dead, he can only hold back what he said.

But Ji Wushang has become increasingly difficult to hear what she is talking about.

Outsiders naturally can't find out, that heavenly power has long since disappeared.

And Ji Wushang's vitality was almost non-existent, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

His body was shriveled to the point of being almost skinny and completely depleted.

Time just passed, until a certain moment.

A very weak anger began to recover in his body.

Chapter 4, Rebirth

In the same house, the four maids of Yihua Palace were ordered by Lian Xing, the lord of the Second Palace, to send the living dead to the outside of Yihua Palace for burial.

A maid in Huang Chang looked at the wooden bed with almost only a bone shelf left, like a mummy buried deep underground for a long time.

The bandage wrapped around her body was originally white, but at this moment it had all been dyed dirty and disgusting black, and it had obviously not been replaced for a long time.

When it was discovered that this person was about to die, the maid in Yihua Palace had stopped taking care of him and allowed him to die slowly.

Maid Huang Chang sighed: "Finally died, it's a pain to stay for so long."

Another maid said: "Perhaps people are ghosts that crawled out of hell, but now they have gone through the world and finally want to go home."

"Don't talk nonsense, if Palace Master Lianxing hears it, you must blame it."

"Speaking of it, Palace Master Lianxing is kind, otherwise he should have been violent in the wilderness."

The maids spread out the linen cloth that had been prepared, put on their gloves, and carefully lifted the corpse on the bed and removed it from the linen cloth. It was almost nothing, for fear that it would be split in half by accident.

Enduring the nausea, waited until the dry corpse was placed on the linen cloth, and when it was about to wrap it up into a ball, the maid Huang Chang was taken aback and suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"

In the doubtful eyes of the other three, the maid Huang Chang hesitated, raised her gloved palm, and stroked the corpse on the shriveled chest.

Not long after, Maid Huang Chang's face was blue and white, and the incredible in her eyes could be clearly seen. She tremblingly retracted her palm, her eyes widened, like a ghost, her tone stiff: "He he is still alive!"

Soon after, the lord of the second palace came and personally confirmed that there was a ghostly look in her beautiful eyes, but she never let anyone send her out for burial.

This matter quickly spread throughout the entire Yihua Palace, and countless people were horrified, just because the living dead was too evil and weird, really like a monster, otherwise, why explain that such terrifying and terrifying appearance can survive.

The Grand Palace Lord invites Yue to give another order and ask Lian Xing to send it outside the Flower Palace and throw it away, so as not to be contaminated with weirdness and bad luck.

However, unlike the previous Lian Xing's resignation to Yue Yue, Lian Xing rarely resists her sister's order to invite Yue, which makes Ying Yue angry and coldly reprimands.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng calmed down in person, and didn't let the two sisters become stiff.

Ji Wushang, whose consciousness is in chaos, should be fortunate, if it weren't for the maid Huang Chang's carefulness, she would have been buried alive.

Afterwards, the body was exhausted, Ji Wushang, who was like a mummy, gradually returned to fullness, and his flesh and blood returned to life.

During this process, his body continuously discharged a large amount of black and foul-smelling impurities, like black mud, different from the previous rotten pus.

But this makes people feel creepy, because the maid didn’t feed him anything other than porridge, water and medicinal soup. The body recovered too quickly and abnormally. The blood energy seemed to come from nothing, transcending human cognition. .

But there are also some people who are not surprised, and seem to be touched, because they have long been accustomed to the strange and evil nature of this living dead, and they are already numb.

In just one month, Ji Wushang was like a water-filled inflatable person, his body quickly recovered to the size of an ordinary person, his heart beating more and more vigorously, his breathing became more and more symmetrical, and his body temperature gradually returned to be no different from an ordinary person.

Except for the pits and pits of his skin, it seemed to be wrapped in a lot of dead skin, like black horny, making him still look like a ghost.

The ears and noses that had rotted away, and even the pieces of meat in the lower body that were originally unknown, were still empty, as if something could not be recovered even if they were alive.

Therefore, these maids still don't know whether the living dead is a man or a woman.

Ji Wushang has long awakened from the chaos, relying on the magic of Gui Yuan Jue to constantly return the true energy to the essence, supplementing the source of life in the body.