This is the first time Xia En came to this place. Before that, he only heard Zhou Lingke's description. For this kind of mass grave, the two of them hid as far away as possible.He had been prepared to see countless bones and ghosts, but in fact, only mist appeared in Xia En's vision.The extremely thick dense fog is more serious than the smog in some areas in the north, it is like a wall of five elements.Xia En hesitated, not because he was facing the fear of the unknown, but because he had just taken half a step, when Zhou Lingke in his arms touched the mist's shoulders, a layer of gray frost formed. He didn't know what the frost was. What, but subconsciously told him it was not a good thing.

Can Zhou Lingke persist until he takes him to find Old John?But standing here is just a little bit towards death.Xia En lowered his head and glanced at the wounded in his arms. Zhou Lingke was obviously still trying to persevere, but no matter how strong his mental ability was, he could not resist the increasingly severe blood loss. His body temperature was getting lower and lower, and his reaction was getting worse. weak.

After two seconds of hesitation, Xia En walked in.He thought it would be a long journey.But no, after a short period of dizziness, Xia En stood in a white hall. Besides Old John, there were more than a dozen corpses bubbling with blood. Most of the dead were middle-aged people in special clothes.It's just that the gray skeleton who always follows Old John is not here.

These are just what Shane saw with a cursory glance, and he has no time to think about other things now.

"I beg you, save him." He put Zhou Lingke on the ground as smoothly as possible, and Zhou Lingke's hand actually moved, but he just moved aimlessly and didn't touch anything.Xia En immediately held the hand, and Zhou Lingke twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a weird smile.

Xia En felt as if his heart had turned into a stone, cold and heavy, causing pain in his entire chest——Zhou Lingke's organs were failing, he had lost his vision, and even his facial nerves were hard to control Yes, he is going to die.

Old John waved his hand. The green light floating over was no stranger to him. He used the same method to heal Zhou Lingke's arm that was scratched by Xia En.A slightly reassured expression appeared on Sean's dark face, but Old John's hoarse voice sent him to hell again: "That can only delay his death a little, he bleeds too much."

"Is there any, is there any blood tonic or something..." Xia En was stunned before he finished speaking. He looked at Old John in astonishment, because although Old John's pronunciation just now was still a little bit wrong, but he The language used is definitely Chinese and Mandarin!

"No." Old John shook his head, "But, don't worry, he won't die, I will save him." Then he smiled, "Your language and writing are very strange and beautiful, but what a pity, I There are too few words to see, so I can only say that I can’t write.”

Old John, who has mastered the external situation, not only used this method to protect himself, but also found things for himself to relieve boredom during this period, such as learning the language of another world.While Zhou Lingke was teaching Xia En the language and characters of this world, Old John was also learning—when listening to Old John telling stories, he always said that he was a genius, and Zhou Lingke and Xia Cen admitted that he must have been extraordinary talent, but there is always an awkward feeling that this old man is still pushing himself.But facing the facts now, Sean had to admit that Old John was not bragging or overly proud, he was just stating a fact.

The shock was only short-lived, and the words of saving people quickly came to Xia En's head again: "How to save?" Old John is a genius, and Zhou Lingke's life is the top priority.

"Hold him and follow me." Old John raised his hand, and a door that didn't exist before appeared in the direction he pointed, and slowly opened. Beyond the door was another octagonal hall. En picked up Zhou Lingke and walked in with Old John without hesitation.

Behind them, when the door was closed, the blood from the dead suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the ground wriggled and cracked, as if the mouths were opening to swallow up the fresh flesh and blood...

In the center of the octagonal hall, there is a white stone bed dotted with many bright rubies, which is extremely inconsistent with the pure white and simple style around it.

"Put him up." Old John said, pointing to the stone bed, but this time Sean didn't follow suit so simply.Old John glanced at Xia En, whose expression was becoming more and more tense, and smiled, "Let him be a living dead or a real dead, it's up to you."

"Can you not be a dead person?" He came here just to prevent Zhou Lingke from dying, but in the end...

Old John was silent for a second, then suddenly pulled the thin strap of his robe to untie the entire robe, and opened the two fronts of the robe for a while, then paused for a few seconds while keeping the clothes wide open, and then fastened them again.While fastening, he said to Xia En who seemed to be stunned: "See? I guarantee that even a dead person can meet your needs, and in terms of endurance, it is definitely better than countless living people."

"I'm not..." Luckily, there are scales on his face, otherwise Xia En's face would be as red as a tomato. It's just dumbfounding. Is this what he's worried about? !

"Don't talk too much, let him go, time is running out, and it will not be so easy to get him back after he is really dead."

Finally, after hesitating for two seconds, Xia En sighed helplessly in his heart, and put Zhou Lingke on it anyway.When he loosened his grip on Zhou Lingke, Zhou Lingke only trembled at his fingertips, but there was no other response.As old John said, Zhou Lingke is running out of time.

"What will he become?" Xia En looked at the person lying on the stone bed and stepped back step by step. He knew that he was making a mistake. He was bringing his lover back to life as a living dead, but he had no choice but to do so.

"Lich." Old John replied, he took out a blood-red gem the size of a fist, and crushed it.

"Witch..." Could it be possible that by becoming a lich, you can turn others into liches without limit?But the dazzling red light and the sudden strong wind made him unable to speak or even move, but he could hear Old John talking.

"I heard what you guys said that day, and figured it out a few days ago, and although your conversation made me angry at first, after I calmed down, I have to admit, you were right about one thing— I hope he will be resurrected, but will he wish to wake up and see me like that, or, to say, see all that I have done for his resurrection? "For him" is such a beautiful sentence, let me put these sins It was all pushed on him... that was the greatest harm and insult to him..."

Old John sighed and paused for a moment, Xia En felt very bad at this moment.

Sure enough, Old John went on to say: "I swear to be good to him. He has died because of my stupidity and can no longer live because of my stupidity. Being a lich has no meaning for me. But these things can’t be ignored here, and he won’t be willing to see an irresponsible person. At this time, my wisdom is even more highlighted, the only apprentice in my life is by my side.”

"..." Although the other party is an old man, Xia En thinks it's okay to call him an old bastard, but it's a pity that he can't even open his mouth now.

"Now, he has become a lich, and this is the best gift I can give him as a teacher. After that, this place will become a paradise for the undead. I will assimilate my soul with this land and manage these children , so as not to cause too much conflict between them and the living. Goodbye, I hope you are happy. Oh, yes, I forgot to say. You have special protection on your body, which prevents you from most mind control, but you also have to Be careful, this is an enviable ability. See you later."

After finishing the last sentence, Old John even sent a winking expression of himself to Xia En's mind.

What the hell! ! ! ! !

Xia En, who thinks he is still very personable at "a young age", can no longer be personable.At the same time, I couldn't help wondering whether this old guy really couldn't save Zhou Lingke, or was he looking for a chance to deal with the "things" he didn't want? !Lich!No matter how amazing it is, it is unprecedented. In other words, Zhou Lingke will be the only and only beta version and the full version.

But now the objection was invalid, and Shane felt upside down, as if he was stuffed into a drum washing machine, and after a while of spinning, he was thrown out.

He lay on the ground, and it took him a long time to realize that the sky was blue, the grass was green, and the water was clear and translucent. There was a scorched circle with a radius of one meter around the two of them.He turned over and got up, and Zhou Lingke was lying beside him, eyes closed, the sword that pierced his chest was gone, his skin was smooth, but there were many holes left by the clothes and sharp tools.What's more important is that Zhou Lingke... was not breathing.

Is this a success, or a failure?

Shane hugged him tremblingly.

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