lcionline Chapter 243 Reanimation Jutsu?
Chapter 243 Reanimation Jutsu?
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Upon hearing this, Ding Yi frowned.
Upon hearing this, Hong Yuan replied:
"Elder Li, the bodies have all been prepared."
After saying that, Hong Yuan pointed to the bed in the room.
Following his finger, everyone looked and found five figures lying on the bed.
Ding Yi raised an eyebrow upon seeing this. As soon as he entered, he used his divine sense to discover that the five people lying on the bed were all corpses. However, since no one else mentioned it, he didn't ask. Now it seems that these corpses are actually related to this mission.
"Elder Li, you, you wouldn't be..."
Wang Chuan suddenly realized something, pointed at Li Wanyun with a shocked expression, and muttered to himself.
Li Wanyun did not speak upon hearing this, but instead walked towards the corpses on the bed.
Upon reaching the body, Li Wanyun immediately lifted the blanket covering it, revealing a deathly pale face.
"These are the Yin-Yang Palace worshippers I killed in the past few days. I managed to keep them and modified and preserved them according to your method."
Hong Yuan stood to the side, and upon seeing this scene, he slowly spoke.
Li Wanyun nodded slightly upon hearing this, then took out a small bamboo tube from her bosom, opened it, and then pressed the bamboo tube close to the corpse's chest.
Immediately afterwards, a black, spider-like creature slowly crawled out of the bamboo tube and quickly climbed onto the corpse's chest.
The black thing seemed to have smelled something and began to try to burrow into the corpse's chest. It quickly used its sharp forelimbs to break open the corpse's chest and successfully burrowed inside.
"This is?!"
Upon seeing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and Wang Chuan couldn't help but ask.
"Evil Gu".
Li Wanyun said something, then took out a small wooden box from her bosom, poured out a fragment of a deity statue from the box, and placed it on the corpse's chest.
A terrifying scene unfolded: dozens of tiny fleshy buds were now sprouting from what was once a flat chest!
These fleshy buds quickly wrapped around the fragment of the idol, then dragged it into his chest, forming hideous fleshy patterns on his body.
Seeing this, Ding Yi understood why Li Wanyun was confident enough to carry out this assassination.
It turns out that the Chaotic God Cult actually possesses such heaven-defying technology!
As long as the corpse of the Yin-Yang Palace god is manipulated to participate in this attack, then the Yin-Yang Palace will be unable to escape responsibility afterward!
After all, this is a worship ceremony of the Yin-Yang Palace, and the evil energy left in the venue will become the most direct evidence!
Li Wanyun seemed to see the fragments of the statue slowly disappear into the corpse's chest, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, before saying:
"This deity in the Xuanji Realm can only unleash half of its former strength, and this fragment of the deity statue can only provide enough energy for half an incense stick."
After Li Wanyun finished speaking, Wang Chuan said:
"I never imagined the sect would actually succeed in its research. With this technology alone, our Great Liang finally has hope..."
The old man next to him shook his head upon seeing this.
"Not necessarily. Although this corpse-reversal technique is evil, it has too many restrictions, and once it is discovered, our sect will inevitably face even more severe suppression."
Hong Yuan smiled slightly:
"It's alright, this time is enough. Good steel should be used on the blade. There are only three Buddhist disciples in the entire Baiyun Temple. If even one of them dies here, Bazhou will surely be in chaos."
Everyone nodded in agreement, except for Ding Yi, who looked at the corpse of the worshipper lying there with an interested expression in his eyes.
With this boost, it's bound to take off!
Ding Yi used to control Sun Qiao'er and Liu Xun with enhanced pills, but later he found that this method not only had a success rate, but also consumed an absurd amount of lifespan the higher the cultivation level of the controlled object. Therefore, he gradually abandoned this approach.
But at this moment, Li Wanyun's move provided him with a new idea.
If you can control a corpse, isn't that the same as controlling a subordinate?
Moreover, the stronger the corpse was in life, the more ferocious it would be after death. Based on this alone, Ding Yi felt it was very promising.
Most importantly, with a major battle imminent, Ding Yi is still just one person, no matter how strong he is. If he could strengthen an army, then he could let this army reap the rewards on the battlefield, and his lifespan would increase without him even realizing it.
As for the other limitations of this corpse-reversal technique, Li Wanyun and the others have them, but Ding Yi does not.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then looked at Li Wanyun and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him seemed even more adorable.
Meanwhile, Li Wanyun had already followed the same method, planting the evil Gu on all the remaining corpses before finally putting the wooden tube containing the evil Gu back into her bosom.
"Alright, everything is ready now, except for the final push. Chief Hong, please tell us the specific information about that Buddhist disciple!"
Li Wanyun clapped her hands, looking at the corpses in front of her with satisfaction, and then turned her gaze to Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan smiled slightly and then began to slowly introduce the topic.
three days later.
In a small supply town behind Guanyue City, a monk dressed in a white robe stood with his hands clasped together, watching the crowds coming and going, chanting Buddhist mantras.
He is a Buddhist disciple of Baiyun Temple in this generation, with the Dharma name Duwang. He has been cultivating at Baiyun Temple since birth and has now reached the Lesser Completion of the Divine Mansion Realm, surpassing his peers with extraordinary talent.
"Senior Brother Duwang, why did you choose to come to the front lines this time?"
Beside Du Wang stood a young monk dressed in gray robes, who looked at Du Wang with admiration in his eyes.
Du Wang didn't speak, but suddenly reached out and grabbed a passerby.
The pedestrian maintained a strangely devout expression. Most of his hair had already fallen out. At this moment, he was pulled back by Du Wang, but he was neither angry nor annoyed. Instead, he smiled and looked at Du Wang.
“Look, even though I’m like this, he doesn’t make a fuss or get angry. This is true love and the truth of human relationships.”
"People all fear my Baiyun Temple, but they don't know that within the territory of my Baiyun Temple, everyone believes in Buddhism and everyone is self-disciplined. This is the true paradise."
“Such a country must proclaim that it is not limited to one state or one country, but that all of the nine heavens and ten earths should be embraced by the Buddha.”
Du Wang said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, the humble monk's expression of reverence deepened, and he said with a smile:
"What you say is absolutely right, senior brother. I hope we can all see that day."
Du Wang smiled, released the passerby, then looked in the direction of Guanyue City, muttering to himself:
"Unfortunately, there are always some evil and crooked people who try to obstruct the Buddha's compassion. How sad and lamentable."
The young monk stood beside Duwang, his reverent expression suddenly turning somewhat strange, and said:
"Senior brother, when I see them, can I kill them? I haven't killed anyone in so long, I'm so pent up."
Du Wang laughed heartily, then slowly walked forward, saying:
"Anyone who obstructs my path to Buddhahood, kill! Anyone who disturbs my Buddhist mind, kill! Anyone who destroys my compassion, kill!!"
Just as Du Wang finished speaking, a loud shout suddenly rang out from the surrounding area, and a figure rushed out from the house next door. He slashed out with a sword, and the fierce sword energy wrapped in a gale fell down on Du Wang's head!
"You wicked monk of Baiyun Temple, if you don't go to hell, who will?!"