At the moment when the woman in white ascended to heaven, a man with a sinister face and a black windbreaker suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the distant east.
"Miyuki was transcended?"
"Who did it?"
As the creator of the curse, Wu Wu is well aware of the strength of the female ghost in white. With her resentment, it would be difficult for ordinary heavenly masters to even eliminate her, let alone her salvation which is ten times harder than elimination.
Crow closed his eyes and carefully sensed the last location of the female ghost in white.
"In Xiangjiang?"
"Is it the Ma family?"
"Or those stinky Taoist priests from Maoshan?"
As a former Li Gaoye magic monk, Wu Wu would naturally pay attention to the monastic schools in various places, and the most famous ones in Xiangjiang are the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan and the Mao family of Maoshan.
Some time ago, his good friend Luo Qi (Xu Fu's pseudonym) told him that this generation of southern and northern horses had merged, and the injuries on his friend's body were due to them.
Rocky, like him, is a direct bloodline of the true ancestor (general). He is extremely powerful and has few rivals in the world.
The combined efforts of the Mao and Ma families can hurt Rocky, and of course they can also hurt themselves. And according to Rocky, if he hadn't escaped quickly, he might have really fallen into trouble this time.
Crow carefully considered the pros and cons in his mind, and finally decided to give in.
He hasn't lived enough yet, what else can he do if he doesn't give up?
Go directly to hard steel?
What should I do if it is taken away?
'Haha, I'll bear with you for now.'
'Anyway, Miyuki is just one of my many experimental subjects, and the one that failed miserably.'
'It's gone, it's gone.'
'When my big blood swastika spell succeeds, let's settle the accounts!'
Zombies are immortal. So far, Crow has spent more than 400 years, and he has enough patience to wait.
The Great Blood Swastika Curse is a forbidden spell among the forbidden spells. Once cast successfully, the spell will absorb the yang energy in the area and turn the man into a woman.
In addition, it has another function.
It will return the essence absorbed during the operation to the caster, feeding the caster with a large amount of essence, helping him to break his own shackles and possess power that ordinary people cannot match.
The purpose of Crow Crow painstakingly cultivating many experimental subjects is to activate the Great Blood Swastika Curse. He hopes to use the power of forbidden magic to break through the restrictions of blood and evolve into an existence like a true ancestor (general).
After all, the second-generation zombies have too many restrictions, such as living on blood, being unable to eat, and being restricted by the true ancestor, the source of their bloodline.
Crows are unruly by nature, so how can they be willing to be controlled by others for a long time?
So, over the years, he has been looking for ways to escape his constraints.
Over the course of hundreds of years, he had tried all the methods that needed to be tried, and the only way out was the Great Blood Swastika Curse, which was his last life-saving straw.
But the conditions for casting this spell are too stringent!
Crow has tried several times, and has both succeeded and failed.
However, the so-called "success" must be enclosed in double quotes.
The spell was indeed cast successfully, and Crow also noticed that the bloodline shackles were loosening, but the power was not strong enough to help him break through the shackles.
The reason is that the affected area is too small.
After many experiments, Crow Crow roughly calculated the required energy based on his own personal experience.
There must be at least millions of people in the area. If you want to guarantee success 100%, it is best to have more, the better. A thousand is never too little, and a hundred million is never too much.
The crow looked up at the full moon in the sky and thought to himself.
'Speaking of which, I really miss the time of World War II.'
'There are wars going on all over the world, and people are dying everywhere.'
'Those kind of troubled times are the best time to cast the Blood Swastika Curse.'
'Unfortunately, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and no large-scale conflicts have broken out in recent times.'
'Even if it is successfully launched, the affected area will not be too large.'
'Oh, the good days are gone forever.'
At some point, Xu Fu came to Crow's side quietly.
"Levis (Crow's pseudonym, one of the many vests), you are standing there blankly, what are you thinking about?"
Crow smiled and shrugged.
"It's nothing, one of the test subjects died."
"oh?"
Xu Fu looked at his friend calmly. He had lived long enough that he had forgotten his age.
He knew his friend very well. If he had just died as an insignificant 'test subject', he would not have behaved like this at all.
However, after living for thousands of years, Xu Fu was tired of all kinds of calculations and was too lazy to get to the bottom of it.
If you don’t want to say it, don’t say it.
"hehe."
Crow chuckled, knowing that his words could not be hidden from the man next to him. After all, this guy had lived for countless hundred years and had become a spirit long ago.
So, he changed the subject.
"Counting the time, the True Ancestor should be awake, right? I wonder what he will do this time?"
"Rocky (Xu Fu vest), do you think the True Ancestor will bite someone this time?"
Xu Fu put his hands in his pockets and replied with an indifferent expression.
"Who knows?"
"If the True Ancestor bites someone, is it possible that he still has to report it to you and me?"
"He is the true ancestor, our head, or...father?"
Hearing this description, the crow opened his mouth and laughed without restraint, until he almost burst into tears at the end.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!"
Xu Fu looked cold: "Is it funny?"
"It's funny!" Crow laughed and pointed at him: "It's so damn funny! Dad? Dad? You actually compared the true ancestor to a father? If we recognize him as a father, will he be our son?"
"Do you think it's funny?"
Xu Fu laughed loudly when he heard this and punched Crow's chest several times.
"Ha ha!"
"You are definitely a fucking talent!"
"Yes, you are right!"
"It's funny, it's so damn funny!"
"Ha ha!"
After a while, just like their sudden laughter, the two people who were laughing crazily suddenly stopped laughing.
The behavior of the two people really makes ordinary people confused.
Xu Fu stopped the smile on his face and suddenly asked.
"Has Lan Dali been looking for you recently?"
Crow glanced at him sideways, thinking that since everyone was so familiar with each other, there was nothing to hide in this matter, so he nodded with a half-smile.
"He looked for me, why, he looked for you too?"
In order to observe the human beings she created, Nuwa extracted five bad qualities from human nature and created five messengers.
The five bad qualities are entitlement (blue), jealousy (yellow), confusion (red), infatuation (white) and resentment (black).
Lan Dali is the blue messenger among the five-color messengers. He is full of scheming and likes to exercise power. In the blink of an eye, he will probably make several small calculations in his mind.
"Well, he came to see me too."
Crow: "Play with him?"
Xu Fu: "Play with him!"
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