There are so many things to pay attention to in corpses...

It turns out that laymen know how lively they are, and experts have many tricks.

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

"Then I'll test you again. If... I refine a corpse and can be used to command groups of corpses, what should this kind of "corpse" be called?"

"Order the corpses..."

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

Mo Hua said: "You can go and read classics for the opening exam."

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

"Yes." Mo Hua nodded, looking like I was very tolerant and couldn't answer, and even let you turn a book, so you won't make things difficult for you.

Lu Ming was a little moved.

He immediately dug out several books about corpse refining from his storage bag, searched it several times before he stammering:

“There are…a few…”

"There are people called 'Ring Corpse', which is to control the corpse bells and smear them in the zombies' bodies to control other zombies..."

"There are people called "Lan Zi" who use corpses as lamps and burning ointment to lead the way..."

"There is another type called 'Corpse King'..."

"The Corpse King?"

The ink painting looked slightly shocked.

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

"Yes," Mo Hua nodded, "It's the corpse king, you answered correctly."

If you can command thousands of zombies, the one Lu Chengyun should be a corpse king...

The Corpse King...

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and asked again:

"I'll test you again, how did this corpse king refine, and what effect will 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..."

"There are some considerations when refining the corpse king's corpse. Generally, corpses cannot do it."

"The corpses it commands should best surrender to it and be under its control before their lifetime..."

"In this way, after death, the remaining instinct of surrender will be more easily controlled by the 'corpse king'..."

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

Lu Ming thought about it and gave an example:

"In the past, there was a powerful corpse cultivator, so he destroyed a sect, reinforcing the sect leader into a corpse king, and then reinforcing the disciples in the sect into zombies."

"In this way, these "disciples" zombies will naturally be controlled by the "head" corpse king..."

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

"The king of the country was killed and refined into the 'corpse king'. All the people in the country were also slaughtered and then refined into zombies, which made all the country become the corpse country..."

The ink was silent on the screen, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

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

They all have parents and relatives, but they suffer misfortune and will not be at peace if they die.

Those who cultivate demons do commit many murderous crimes.

Selfish and selfish practice Taoism, use all the best...

Lu Ming continued:

"Only such a country ruler has the qualification to become a 'corpse king', and he is the best corpse embryo for refining the corpse king."

"But this is a powerful method of the magical power. Generally, the corpse cultivation method of corpse refining is incompetent, and it cannot be done..."

...

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

Mo Hua nodded with satisfaction and praised:

"You have studied very carefully, so I feel relieved. Tomorrow, I will say a few good things for you in front of the head of the Lu family, promote you, make you successful in your corpse and stand out..."

"Don't let my expectations down..."

Mo Hua thought of Teacher Yan’s expression in her heart, and her face looked like “serious teachings”.

Lu Ming looked embarrassed and wanted to speak but stopped.

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

"I...I..." Lu Ming stuttered and didn't dare to say it.

He struggled for a while before begging: "Mr., can you... tell the head of the Lu family and let me out?"

"What does it 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 a stern face, "You don't know how to lift up?"

Lu Ming was a little panicked and waved his hand quickly:

"Don't dare..."

Mo Hua hummed, "The Lord of the Lu family treats you so well, and gives you the opportunity to do corpse cultivation and learn to refine corpses. This is your blessing, and it is also an opportunity for you to do your best to do your best for the Lu family as a disciple of the Lu family. Do you not know how to cherish it?"

Lu Ming was in tears:

"I have really been a corpse cultivator and entered the devil's path. I'll be done in my life..."

If you can't marry a Taoist couple, you can't have filial piety.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he can only hide in the dark. He deals with corpses all day long and is wanted by the Dao Tingshi and cannot be shy. One day in the future, he may be exposed and then he will be "dominated for heaven".

When Lu Ming thought of this, he regretted that his intestines were blue.

Mo Hua nodded slightly.

Although Lu Ming was a little stupid, he still knew something in his heart.

Mo Hua pretended to be hesitant, and after thinking for a few minutes, he sighed slowly:

"Okay, it's a fate to meet each other. If you don't want to be a corpse cultivator, I won't make things difficult for you."

"But I guess it's unlikely that the head of the family will let you go..."

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

"You can stay here with peace of mind..."

Lu Ming's face was ashes.

If he doesn't go out, sooner or later, he will go to refine the corpse one day.

After refining, he will be inseparable from the zombies.

If you can't practice well, once you fail, the zombie loses control and he is eaten by the zombie, it is possible.

It's over...

Lu Ming's heart was cold.

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

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

"Please help me, sir!"

Mo Hua was slightly stunned and said in confusion:

"Why did I save you?"

Mo Hua took a leisurely sip of tea and continued:

"It's just a matter of promotion and promotion. I'll just say it casually, and it doesn't matter if I sell my favors."

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

"What benefits can I do?"

The words of ink painting stopped Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was a little stunned.

Indeed, it is not about relatives or because of the fact that the friendship is shallow, why did this young man save him?
To be continued...