Secular world: My destiny has no taboos

Chapter 309 Chapter 308: Six Paths of Human Corpses and the Sorrow of Xuannv
"I agree with Brother Lin's proposal for an alliance!"

Luo Bingzhong strode forward and stopped several people who were about to attack Lin Beixuan.

However, his condition was not very good at this time. His forehead was covered in blood and blood was constantly flowing. His eyes looked like they had been blown up by artillery fire. His eyeballs were congested and full of bloodshot.

He was breathing heavily, standing in front of Lin Beixuan, his eyes extremely serious.

"General... why are you doing this?" The general who was stopped by Luo Bingzhong asked in confusion, frowning.

Luo Bingzhong glanced at the other person and slowly shook his head.

"Don't blame Brother Lin. It was because I overestimated my own abilities and tried to check his background that my pupil technique was broken."

"Brother Lin, I was too picky in judging you. I apologize to you here," Luo Bingzhong said sincerely.

Lin Beixuan shook his head indifferently: "Now General Luo is willing to believe what I say."

"Of course I believe it." Luo Bingzhong smiled.

"Then let's sit down and have a good talk."

"Okay, but there's something I want to know before that."

"What's the matter?"

"I want to know who was the person who appeared in Brother Lin's Tianmen Mansion and chopped off my eye." Luo Bingzhong said solemnly.

"It's not that I have any bad intentions, but I feel like I'm from the same military as him, so I'm a little curious."

“Brother Lin, although you have some on you, it’s still far inferior to that man.”

Luo Bingzhong did not ask why there was someone in the Tianmen Mansion opened by Lin Beixuan.

Since there are so many talented people in the secular world, and their practices are different, it is not surprising that there is a ghost left in the Tianmen Mansion.

What surprised Luo Bingzhong was that the ghost's strength and aura were the same as those of him and other soldiers.

"I can only tell General Luo that his name is Eleven. As for other things, I can't say more." Lin Beixuan said after hesitating for a moment.

"It's natural."

Luo Bingzhong nodded in understanding. His investigation and questioning had already crossed the line. If it were someone with a bad temper, they might have turned hostile on the spot and the two sides would have started fighting.

Luo Bingzhong arranged Lin Beixuan to sit next to him. The generals who had jumped out aggressively before were a little dumbfounded, but fortunately they were also tactful. They stepped forward to apologize to Lin Beixuan and then sat behind Luo Bingzhong.

From Luo Bingzhong's attitude towards Lin Beixuan at this time, it can be seen that the other party is obviously not that simple.

Now the Zhenxi Army is in danger, being guarded in the valley by the nine-headed hungry minions. They are able to survive until now because of the strong evil spirit emitted by the corpse stream next to them, which makes the nine-headed hungry minions afraid of them.

But the food they found was almost exhausted. Without rescue, they might not be able to hold on any longer.

"call--"

"Brother Lin, let's have a good chat!"

Luo Bingzhong looked into Lin Beixuan's eyes, let out a long breath, and his expression became more serious than ever before.

"Okay!" Lin Beixuan crossed his hands and rested his elbows on the table.

Thus, negotiations on an alliance between the two armies officially began in the small and dim underground conference hall.

The scout captain walked out of the meeting room halfway through the speech, trembling with excitement. He held onto the stone wall beside the aisle and could even hear the frantic beating of his own heart.

God did not abandon his Zhenxi Army, and a chance for survival finally appeared.

With excitement, he walked to the spacious space, where the soldiers of Zhenxi Army rested.

This place was very small, with many tents propped up on the earthen walls with secret means. Each tent was very close to each other, and many people walked out of the tents numbly.

The scout captain opened his mouth, not knowing whether he should spread the news of the alliance.

Although the general's negotiations with Lin Beixuan went smoothly, what if some trouble arises in the end?
Thinking of this, the scout captain could only suppress his emotions and walked into the tent belonging to the scout team.

Now the Zhenxi Army has a total of 2,700 people, and the number of scouts is only about 50 people, divided into three teams, and he is the captain of the third team.

"Brother Xiao, why did you just come back? How is the situation?"

When the tent was opened, there was a small space where ten people were crowded together. Nine scouts of different ages were sitting or lying inside.

The speaker was a young man who looked only nineteen years old.

However, although he is only nineteen years old, he is actually a veteran in the scout team.

He joined the Zhenxi Army when there was a severe drought in Luozhou. He was only fifteen years old at that time. After three years of fighting and starvation, only less than three thousand of the fifty thousand Zhenxi Army were left. He is the youngest scout among the three scout teams now.

Xiao He, the scout captain, patted the other's shoulder gently and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"General Luo will release the specific news soon. Why rush? Just wait patiently."

Because of Lin Beixuan's arrival and the signal of alliance, Xiao was in a very good mood at this moment, and the suppressed emotions that had accumulated for a long time were rarely relieved.

"We have led Lord Lin all the way here, and we can tell that he is not an ordinary person." The young scout lowered his head to analyze, and then asked with some frustration.

"Brother Xiao, after so long, many people are about to give up. Do you think we can still survive?"

"..."

Xiao He was silent for a while after hearing this, and then nodded firmly.

"We will definitely survive, and then we will take back Luozhou from the starving ghosts and take back our common home. Then I will find you a wife and let you have a child."

Hearing this, the young scout immediately laughed, as if he had already thought of that scene in his mind.

"Then it's settled, let's all live together!"

After saying this, the young scout ran happily to the other brothers and boasted that after the war, Brother Xiao would find a wife for him.

The other scouts all laughed and looked at Xiao He.

However, there was a barely perceptible glimpse of loss and confusion in their eyes.

Xiao He came to a corner and sat down. He took out a piece of smelly dry food from his arms and took two bites. He savored the bitterness in his mouth. After swallowing it gently, a hint of sweetness emerged.

"It will definitely happen!" Xiao He murmured.

……

The walking corpse stream.

Countless zombies gathered together, forming a tide of corpses.

The sky was already bright at this moment, but there was a dark cloud covering the top of the Corpse Gorge, preventing the already not-so-bright and hot sunlight of Luozhou from penetrating.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, a roar that was completely different from that of other zombies suddenly came from the group of zombies.

The sound was not loud, but after it appeared, all the zombies, without exception, stopped making any noise.

As the morning wind blew, some small stones rolled on the barren earth slope, tumbling down into a depression in the Corpse Stream.

Around this hollow, more than a dozen strange zombies stood in rows. These zombies looked different from other zombies that were driven by instinct and desire and had little wisdom. There was a faint light flashing in their eyes, and their eyes were clearer.

Among them, four of them not only did not have the unique corpse odor of zombies, but also emitted wisps of light smoke of various colors that floated in the breeze.

White-haired roar, drought demon, disaster, and red evil spirit.

These zombies surrounding here represent various advancement routes of zombies, among which there are even the evil spirits and red evil spirits that are comparable to the monsters and masters of the summoning realm in the human cultivation system.

By the time they reach the stage of evil spirits and red evil spirits, they have regained their intelligence as good as that of humans.

Xionghuo is a tall creature, nearly three meters tall, with dark skin that has a metallic sheen on the surface and muscular body. He looks a bit like a "witch" in mythology and legends. It is obvious that he is a species that proves his truth through force.

Compared with the evil spirits, the red evil spirits are much thinner and smaller, and are mostly born from female zombies. Of course, there are also male red evil spirits.

The appearance of the Red Evil is similar to that of ordinary people, with fair skin and the same height as humans. He knows many spells and can be considered a mage unit among the zombies.

Moreover, each Red Fiend has an extremely handsome appearance. From this point of view, they look like Western vampires.

Now, Xionghuo and Hongsha were standing in the center of the depression, with ten white-haired roars and Hanba behind them.

They seemed to be waiting for something, gathered in the center of the depression, waiting there quietly, like loyal servants.

'Patter...'

Finally, the sound of an eggshell cracking was heard.

Xionghuo and Hongsha raised their heads at the same time and looked towards the center of the depression, at the giant white egg that emitted a faint fluorescent light.

"Roar!!"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely special roar, different from that of normal zombies, came from the broken egg.

An arm as slender as that of an ordinary person reached out, pried open the gap on the eggshell, and with a little force, broke the eggshell.

Then, a head popped out from inside.

Black and dry hair, a hideous face, a rotten and smelly body, everything meets the standards of a zombie.

To those who don't know, this is just an ordinary zombie.

However, such a zombie was surrounded by countless powerful zombies, as if they were facing a king, bowing down respectfully and surrendering to the ground.

"Ho..."

A wisp of white gas came out of the zombie's mouth.

He slowly raised his head and saw so many zombies surrounding him. His face showed a calm expression, as if he had experienced this many times.

He let out a mock roar, walked out of the eggshell, and passed by the zombies.

He didn't know since when, but he often saw such scenes.

It seems like... after he died and resurrected, many zombies would gather around him, and then more and more...

Slowly, these zombies that surrounded him after his resurrection seemed to become stronger.

The two tall zombies and the other two zombies emitting red mist were the ones who had been by its side from the beginning.

He watched the other person change little by little, becoming what he is now.

I don't know whether to be relieved or scared.

Xi Xuan walked aimlessly in the zombie stream. Every zombie that saw him would stop and look at him unconsciously.

Regardless of whether he had intelligence or was completely dominated by desire, seeing him was like seeing his king, which puzzled Xi Xuan for a long time.

"How did I die?"

Every time someone dies, Xi Xuan's memory becomes blurred and he only remembers a few things.

Suddenly, he thought of someone.

"Yes, I had a fight with that strange bird. I should have saved him, just like those soldiers."

"Luozhou is already in this state, no more people can die. Oh God, we are already suffering so much, why do you want to torture us!"

While muttering to himself, Xi Xuan covered his head and walked forward.

He felt his head starting to hurt again, but there was still something he hadn't found.

Where is the little notebook he uses to take notes? If he can't find it, he might even forget his identity as a human being.

He knew its name was on it, along with many other important things.

Behind Xi Xuan, Xiong Huo, Hong Sha and a large number of zombies followed slowly until they were about to leave the Corpse Gorge. Then they stopped and followed Xi Xuan's gaze as he left.

A red demon looked at Xi Xuan's departing back and sighed softly.

"Master, are you going to do it again? If we can get out, I think Master will be able to see the person he wants to meet sooner."

"This stream was created by the master's qi. If he doesn't want us to leave, we can't leave. If you all want us to be trapped in this stream for the rest of our lives, then we should stay here for the rest of our lives."

Next to a red evil, the white-haired evildoer raised his head slightly and said lightly.

"But I don't want my master to die again!"

"You should have begun to notice that the time it takes for the master to recover is getting shorter and shorter. This is not a good thing."

"The shorter the time of resuscitation, the more it proves that what the master consumed during resuscitation is no longer its corpse qi, but its spirit. This is the last gas of resuscitation."

As soon as these words were spoken, the evil suddenly fell silent.

As they were nourished by Xi Xuan's Qi and thus advanced into the evil red evil spirits, they even understood it better than Xi Xuan himself.

"In fact, over the past period of time, we have all been able to memorize the things written by the Lord, but it is useless for us to say it out loud. That thing is no longer simple. It carries the Lord's thoughts and has become a spiritual object."

Hongsha showed a melancholy expression and said, "In Luozhou now, it is impossible for the mistress to survive with the child alone."

……

……

Cliff Village.

A figure was floating aimlessly on the desolate land. She was thin and holding a child with closed eyes in her arms.

Behind her were countless resentful souls who were affected by her emotions and followed her.

The faint sunlight made the already illusory figures of these resentful souls even more frail.

Weaker resentful spirits are most afraid of sunlight and often hide in dark corners or places where negative energy gathers.

However, this time they acted contrary to their usual behavior and followed the woman firmly. Even though there were resentful souls being reduced to ashes by the sunlight on the road, they still did not look back.

The sad Xuannv cried softly, her eyes were empty and numb, and she kept repeating the same sentence.

"Where... Where are you... My husband hasn't come back for a long time... If possible, please help me find out where my husband is..."

(End of this chapter)