Chapter 008
Eh? That's not right...
Cheng Hui suddenly came to his senses and said, "I think I said something just now."
He tried to open his mouth and said something, but unfortunately... it was still that helpless "Aba Aba" sound...
Cheng Hui: ...
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"Huihui, what's wrong with you?" Lin Qingyang asked with concern.
Cheng Hui didn't want to talk and rolled his eyes at him.
"Huihui!" Lin Qingyang was extremely surprised: "You...were you rolling your eyes at me just now?"
Cheng Hui: ...
Forget it, this kid is completely hopeless. He's so happy even when people roll their eyes at him.
"As long as you're happy..."
"Ah, Huihui, you can really speak. I thought I had misheard just now." Lin Qingyang held Cheng Hui's face in his hands and looked him up and down. He couldn't believe that his own natal corpse could speak just after starting to practice.
According to the records of the Corpse Life Xuan Luo Gong, an ordinary Benming Xuan corpse is similar to an ordinary walking corpse at the beginning.
What do ordinary zombies look like?
It's basically the same as a corpse that can move.
Forget about attacking him. He's just a half-grown kid. Anyone with a little courage can deal with him with a stone.
But his Huihui not only regained consciousness immediately, but was also able to speak, which showed that his own qualifications were amazing.
In other words, he is very suitable for practicing this kind of martial arts.
Indeed, Huihui was a gift from God, a compensation for all the hardships he had endured in his youth.
Lin Qingyang hugged Cheng Hui and laughed non-stop. That kind of pure joy also infected Cheng Hui, and he couldn't help but smile.
I have to admit that Lin Qingyang is really handsome. When he smiles, there is a layer of fine sunlight flickering in his eyes.
Cheng Hui looked at his smile and suddenly felt relieved.
Well, it’s just that he can’t speak clearly. If I can make this child so happy every day, it doesn’t seem to be a big problem.
After laughing, Cheng Hui always felt that Lin Qingyang's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a little bit.
He became very fond of hugging himself and kissing his cheeks.
At first, Cheng Hui refused.
What’s going on? Why is it that a grown man like him is always being hugged and kissed?
However, this child was so good at acting that after being rejected by him for the first time, he didn't speak for two days and gave off an aura of 'Ah, I was abandoned by someone and I don't want to live anymore' all day long.
Cheng Hui: ...
The child's behavior was very obvious, and Cheng Hui knew he was acting, but seeing such a cute child being sad and grouchy like a nagging woman all day long, he finally compromised.
However, as the saying goes, it's not right to push your luck, but it also seems wrong to push your luck. Anyway, since then, Lin Qingyang would hug his neck and give him a warm kiss at every turn.
In the end, Cheng Hui simply let him go, just thinking of himself as having a little nephew. What's there to be afraid of being kissed on the face by a little kid? After the nephew can speak clearly, he will explain to the child the difference between family affection and love.
Lin Qingyang has been in a very good mood in recent days.
He was not a real child. He was sold into the Blood Demon Sect at the age of ten and stayed there for a full fifteen years. During these fifteen years, he climbed from the lowest blood slave to the position of a formal disciple. The hardships he experienced were countless times more than those of an ordinary person.
This has caused his mind to be greatly distorted. For him, anything that belongs to him must be completely controlled by him. The more completely he controls it, the more affection he can give to it.
There is no doubt that Cheng Hui was an accident. He didn't know why he liked this man so much, nor did he care. The only thing he cared about was that Cheng Hui was his natal corpse, and his fate was closely tied to his.
In this world, anyone could betray him except Cheng Hui, so he could safely invest more of his feelings in this person.
Although... this doesn't seem to be something he can control.
He had some doubts in his heart about why he suddenly came to the Corpse Puppet Sect, but his instinct reminded him not to delve into the matter too deeply. Sooner or later, the truth would be revealed. The only thing he needed to do was to enjoy this carefree life to the fullest.
"Huihui! Why are you out again?" Lin Qingyang activated the protective rune of the courtyard and walked in. He saw Cheng Hui working hard at a glance.
He just went to ask the eldest senior brother some questions about cultivation. It was not that he really had any questions about the Corpse Life Xuan Luo Gong, but an eight-year-old child, no matter how talented he was, could not have no obstacles in cultivation, so if he had any questions, he had to go to the eldest senior brother to solve them.
Even though it was only a few days, he had already fallen in love with the Corpse Puppet Sect, so he tried hard to create the appearance of a 'normal' eight-year-old boy.
"Aba Aba..." Cheng Hui opened his mouth, but he still didn't know what he was saying.
To be honest, his ability to speak is completely random and unreasonable. The more seriously he wants to speak, the less he can say it. On the contrary, sometimes his unconscious words can be very clear.
"Are you tired?" Lin Qingyang took the hoe from Cheng Hui's hand, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his head.
Cheng Hui looked at him expressionlessly. Sometimes he really wondered what kind of kid this was. Although this gesture was quite thoughtful, the problem was... he was a corpse now. Where did the sweat come from?
Lin Qingyang put away the handkerchief without changing her expression, and acted like a diligent young wife: "I've already said that I'll take care of the work here, you go and rest."
Cheng Hui shook his head, indicating that he was not tired at all.
The piece of land in the small courtyard is a spiritual field, which is considered a benefit given by the Corpse Puppet Sect to its disciples. They can use it to grow spiritual rice or raise corpse puppets.
Yes, you read that correctly. This piece of spiritual heaven can be used to nurture corpse puppets. Burying the corpse puppets in the spiritual field can slowly increase their strength.
This effect is similar to the corpse-raising space that comes with the Corpse Life Xuanluo Gong.
Some people may wonder, and think that this is a bit redundant, like taking off pants to fart.
However, not every member of the Corpse Puppet Sect can practice the Corpse Life Xuanluo Gong.
As the innate skill of the founder of the Corpse Puppet Sect, this Corpse Life Xuan Luo Gong is not something that anyone can practice, and there are also certain qualifications required.
Lin Qingyang himself has a blood evil body, so he is naturally close to these yin-attributed skills, so he can achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing, but other people cannot do that.
Moreover, as one of the major sects of the left-wing sect, the Corpse Puppet Sect certainly does not only have this one set of skills. They also master a large number of other skills, and those skills do not have that unique corpse-raising space.
Those ordinary disciples who want to make their corpse puppets more powerful, in addition to feeding them with rare treasures, burying them in spiritual fields is also a good method.
As the saying goes, little by little it adds up to a lot.
However, for the disciples who practiced the Corpse Life Xuan Luo Gong, this spiritual field is a bit useless. In terms of effect, it is not as good as the corpse-raising space, so most of them will plant some spiritual plants on this spiritual field. Whether they feed them to the corpse puppets or sell them, they will earn some income. You know, the landlord’s family does not have any surplus food.
Even though the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect may seem powerful, only those who have experienced it personally will know that their pockets are cleaner than their faces.
Especially their Xuanshi faction, for the sake of their own Xuanshi, they would feed them anything they could. And the biggest advantage of Xuanshi is that there is no upper limit to its cultivation. As long as you dare to feed it, it will eat... as much as you can.
The saying that pockets are cleaner than faces is so true...
Ahem, the above is what Cheng Hui heard from his fellow students when they were chatting while no one was around.
Strangely enough, Cheng Hui found that he adapted to the world of cultivation surprisingly quickly.
If he hadn't confirmed that he was an ordinary college student from Blue Star in his previous life, he would have doubted whether he was living in the world of cultivation.
For example, ever since he started practicing with Lin Qingyang, he has always had a sense of urgency.
It was as if someone was constantly nagging him, "You must practice diligently. If your strength is insufficient, life and death will be in your hands." If you want to enjoy life freely, you must first ensure that you won't be killed easily.
Cheng Hui agreed with this point very much. At least the moment he just came here, the evil cultivators' act of annihilating his entire family taught him a good lesson.
Later, when he was constantly reincarnated and died, there were several times when he was killed by the battles of passing monks. The feeling of dying inexplicably was really too frustrating.
Therefore, Cheng Hui never slacked off in his cultivation, and even worked harder than Lin Qingyang.
After all, no matter how precocious Lin Qingyang is, he is only an eight-year-old child. His physical fitness means that he cannot practice all day long.
His strength was very low, and he had to eat and sleep every day to stay alive. While he was sleeping, Cheng Hui could practice day and night.
Cheng Hui would feel sincerely happy every time his strength improved a little, and he found that there was really no bottleneck in his cultivation. As long as he worked hard enough, it seemed that he could break through to the next level at any time.
Moreover, he seemed to be really good at cultivation. Although he had only been practicing for less than a month, he had already mastered a strange skill.
Based on other people's descriptions, he concluded that he already possessed spiritual consciousness. The most amazing thing was that his spiritual consciousness could be described as huge. At first, he was timid and only dared to use his spiritual consciousness to eavesdrop on the conversations of some low-level disciples. Later, he found that even some foundation-building monks could not detect his spiritual consciousness, and his courage gradually grew.
However, he still didn't dare to go too far, especially those places protected by formations, which he never touched.
He has not forgotten what happened that day. Besides, there are cultivators who have reached the stage of Divine Transformation in the Corpse Puppet Sect. If they knew that his spiritual consciousness was so strange, he might be dragged out and sliced into pieces for research.
Lin Qingyang will not be in any good situation then!
In order to save your own life, you'd better keep hiding if you can!
Just eavesdrop occasionally, but don't rush to seek death!
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