- Chapter 40 (2/2)
Ning Fan used both of his hands to pry open the cherry-like mouth apart. What he found was two tusk-like teeth. In a flashback, Ning Fan remembered something from the memory of the immortal emperor; a scary name.
Evil Corpse!
In the ancient times, there were races of demons, gods, and devils. In the devil race, there’s one race that was called the Evil Corpse.
After the immortals died, their bodies would change into another spiritual form. Though new from couldn’t retain the original powers of the body, it could retain its powerful physique, and sometimes even some of the immortal's memory. In reality, the evil corpse greatly differed from its original body; they were totally different beings.
The rate of transformation of the evil corpse was extremely low in ancient times. In the death of a thousand Immortals, it was difficult to even have one dead body to become an evil corpse. He had never thought that he would coincidentally met this female corpse, which had turned into an evil corpse.
'Would she awaken? Or jump like the Jiang Shi (Chinese zombies)? Or would she place her tusk-like tooth on my neck the moment I penetrated inside her?'
These thoughts were drifting in his mind. However, he wiped all of them out afterwards, and then thought that this was the right way to use the female corpse as he had to hurry before the pain of the Jade Royal dan would struck him tidal like waves!
“Sorry…”
Ning Fan slightly sighed. Half a year ago, he was an educated and civilized youth. After encountering a few calamities, he had gotten himself an evil dao which made him an evil monster which, in turn, didn’t even give the pitiful corpse a chance.
In this cultivation world, only the powerful could rule. Any manners and courtesy were pointless if you don’t have sufficient strength, because that could not protect your priceless life.
For Ning Fan, however, he had to persevere for Zhihe, his master, Seven Apricot, Ning Gu and many more. The warmth that they gave to him and also the sunlight had prevented him from losing his conscience to the evil dao.
This was an evil corpse…but Ning Fan had no other choice but to stay alive…
…
Ning Fan had now lost the track of time. At this moment, however, the eyebrows of female corpse suddenly twitched, as if she could feel pain from her body…but she didn’t make any sound. Meanwhile, a feeling of heat prompted her into some kind of change.
Above her arm, there was a string of cinnabar beads that was hundreds of million years old that gradually dissipated…
'Guard Palace Cinnabar, I had kept her body as pure as jade for whom? I don’t remember, don’t remember it at all…'
Who is plucking me? Who has opened the green coffin?'
Was it…that butterfly…?'
However, at this instant, there was a quiver in her dry eyes and all of a sudden, her pupil turned cruel and blood red!
The corpse began to change! There wasn't any sanity in her anymore!
Note:
All name of skills will not be capitalized as they are considered common nouns. Some terms are subject to change when better suggestions are selected.