I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 430

The dark wind swept over, and the dark clouds swept over a rocky hillock. A crack suddenly opened and closed. Something hit the rock, and then there was a sound of cursing.

"When it's time to show up, you can't see any of them, and when it's not time to come, get together!"

A disheveled young man stood up from the chaotic rocks in kudzu clothes. From the broken clothes, he could see a powerful body, but there were scratches and blood dripping all over it, making him look very miserable.

It's just that as the young man walked, the wounds on his body were healing at an incredible speed. When he walked out of the rocky hills, except for the blood stains on his clothes, which proved that he had been injured before, no one could see No trace left.

"This is the kingdom of humans and animals where the Demon Dao absorbs new blood?"

The young man frowned and looked around. Not to mention the inaccessible places, he didn't even see a ghost. The area he landed in was a barren land, with nothing but stones and weeds.

"Where can I get in?"

Feng Bingwen chopped off a part of the primordial spirit, refined the incarnation of the devil's embryo, and made great strides forward. Naturally, he relied on luck when the surroundings were completely ignorant.

Feng Bingwen felt that his luck was quite satisfactory, not bad in any way. When necessary, he prayed to the heavenly scriptures, and even competed with those so-called sons of luck.

After a simple practice, Feng Bingwen, who raised his avatar's physique to the level enough to tear tigers and leopards alive, soon found a slightly barren road.

"Good luck!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help laughing, stood in the middle of the avenue, looked back and forth, picked a direction at random, and continued walking, not long after he saw signs of people.

"..."

The land that was neatly divided into pieces by the criss-crossing ridges, as well as the figures working on the land, made Feng Bingwen stunned for a moment, speechless.

At first glance, it seems that there is no difference between them and the Nine Continents, but if you look closely, you will feel creepy and the hairs on your body will stand on end.

Because among those figures who were working, more than two-thirds of them had no vitality, but were filled with a faint breath of death. Their stiff bodies and slow movements all showed their identities.

Walking Dead!

A low-level femininity that is not even a zombie, if a strong man who has received simple training, can fight three against one without even being injured.

But it is this kind of low-level femininity that is filled in this field, driven by those skinny living people, taking the place of livestock and dragging farm tools to work.

"..."

Feng Bingwen took a deep breath and didn't speak, but those living people working in the fields saw his figure, especially his strong physique, and behind the blood-stained robe, their eyes showed fear , lowered his head, and didn't even dare to speak.

And Feng Bingwen didn't intend to communicate with them, he walked along the avenue, along the field ridge, and walked not far away, a city with an outline appeared!

And he encountered more and more living people along the way, but in contrast, there were a huge group of walking corpses that were several times larger than these living people.

These walking corpses were basically driven by the living people to do simple and boring repetitive work. They looked pretty good, but after careful observation, Feng Bingwen became more and more silent.

If his eyes did not make a mistake, these walking corpses seemed to have a blood relationship with the living people who drove them, and this guess was quickly verified.

"Dad, you don't have the energy to work anymore, and your illness is getting worse and worse. You must lie in a coffin next month at the latest, so that the family will have one less mouth to eat. In two years, you will be able to eat." Can work harder."

In a field ridge, a thin middle-aged man who was out of breath and slightly hunched silently watched what a young man who was about seven or eight times similar in appearance to him said.

"it is good!"

The middle-aged man, whose face was covered with wrinkles, full of vicissitudes of time, and traces of labor all over his body, finally responded simply.

The conversation between the father and the son had a natural look on their faces, as if everything was normal. When someone nearby heard what they said, not only was there no surprise, but someone smiled and congratulated.

"Congratulations, Ergen, you have a new laborer in your family, and you also lost a mouth to eat. If you work hard for a few more years, you will be able to buy a wife again!"

"It's just money-losing goods. Why buy that thing? My family doesn't have enough food!"

The mortals who were expelling the walking corpses were cursing, but when Feng Bingwen passed in front of them, all the discussions and discussions around him stopped abruptly, as if Feng Bingwen was not the same person as them, but something Like a terrible scourge.

"Is this the country of humans and animals!"

Even if it was just a preliminary contact, the scene in front of him shocked Feng Bingwen a lot. The ghost sang and the demon country he had seen before under the reception of the demon clan, no matter how the thoughts of mortals in it were guided and distorted, they would be astonished. The living conditions here are much better than here.

Of course, it's not just the material gap. What really shocked Feng Bingwen was life. The human race here is completely different from the cognition of the human race in Kyushu.

As for morality, Feng Bingwen is very suspicious of the human race here, and I am afraid that they don't know the relevant concepts at all.

With a strange mood, Feng Bingwen quickly arrived at the big city standing on the ground. It was obviously a city full of people, but when he approached, Feng Bingwen felt that it was nothing more than a living person. Inferior, even more so than the dead spirit!

Zombies!

There were no soldiers at the gate of the city, only two sculpture-like black-armored zombies. The strong dead breath and the cold and dead eyes under the armor all showed the ferociousness of these two zombies!
It's just that the zombies, who should be eager for the blood of the living, turned a blind eye to the living people who shuttled between them, as if they couldn't feel it.

It's just that when Feng Bingwen approached the city gate, the two zombies who seemed to be of a high level twisted their stiff necks and stared at him. Then look at Feng Bingwen.

"My lord, where are you from?"

With a flattering smile, a man with brighter and more decent clothes approached Feng Bingwen,

"But this is the first time you've come to the City of Corpses?"

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Feng Bingwen nodded, responded in a light tone, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, the name of this broken city is True Yin, but it fits unexpectedly.

"My lord, since this is your first time here, you should have gotten the news, right?"

With that expression and demeanor, the slightly wretched man smiled mysteriously, winking and winking, which everyone understands.

"what news?"

Feng Bingwen raised his eyebrows, he walked all the way, but no one dared to approach him, seeing him talking to him, seeing him was like seeing a fierce beast, hiding as far away as possible, lest they avoid it , this was the first one who dared to talk to him.

"Young Master Shen has been appreciated by the Immortal Master of the Sacred Sect and has been accepted into the gate wall. He will set off in a short time to go to the Sacred Sect to practice immortal methods!"

Speaking of this, the man's face immediately revealed a look of envy, as if he wished to replace him.

"As for this young master of the Shen family, after entering the mountain gate, he didn't start as an ordinary servant disciple, he became an inner disciple from the moment he entered the gate, and he could bring some servants with him.

I think you have probably also practiced the remnants of the holy sect. If you can seize this opportunity to enter the Shen family and get the appreciation of the son of the Shen family, you can take this opportunity to worship the holy sect together. If one's identity can be appreciated by some immortal master, it might be a leap to the sky! "

"Oh, this is the young master of the Shen family. He has a bright future. This kind of opportunity to become a dragon and become a phoenix is ​​something ordinary people can easily get. Do you have any channels?"

A smile appeared on Feng Bingwen's face, isn't this a coincidence?Is he still thinking about how to sneak into those demonic sects? Now the clear path is in front of him. If he can't sneak in, he won't have to practice.

However, Shengzong, these demon monks will really put gold on their faces, and they don't even look at what they are practicing, so they are really ashamed to call themselves Shengzong.

"That's natural. I'm the right-hand man and confidant of Mr. Shen's family. I'm also honored to go to Shengzong with Mr. Shen this time!"

"Oh, I didn't see it, sorry!"

Feng Bingwen said casually, there was no sign of apology on his face, but the man who was looking forward to it couldn't help but secretly hated. The few wild cultivators he met before were not like this. There is a channel to enter Shengzong, but I can't wait to kneel down and lick his shoes.

"My lord, aren't you moved?"

"Naturally, but the status of the Shen family here is not low. Even if they can bring servants, they may not be able to bring a few servants. If such a good thing falls on an outsider like me who has no blood relationship, I am afraid that there will be something terrible. Bar?"

Feng Bingwen said casually, this kind of thing is problematic at first glance, and only when the forehead is pinched will he rush to get in, this guy almost has the words "bad intentions" written on his face.

"If it's just a servant who is simply used to serve, my son is naturally not lacking, but there are really few good hands like you, my lord. If you can recruit someone like you, then bring them into the holy sect. It is also a big help to my son!"

The wretched man gave a reason that sounded like that, at least it seemed logical.

"So, what does an outsider like me have to pay?"

"In order to ensure the safety of my young master, I still need to make a phantom blood contract!"

"Ah!"

Feng Bingwen sneered,
"If you want to set up such a troublesome thing, forget it, I'm used to being free!"

"This is an opportunity to go to the Holy Ancestor. Are you not interested?"

The man suddenly became a little anxious. Although the person in front of him restrained himself very well, judging by his eyesight, the person in front of him was definitely not bad in blood. He was an excellent resource, and he might be able to practice blood corpse.

"No, I just happened to pass by here!"

Feng Bingwen said that he has no interest at all.

"Can I enter this city? If I can't enter, I will leave. If I can enter, I will go shopping for two days before leaving!"

"You please!"

The man moved away reluctantly, with a dim light in his eyes. Since they are willing to stay, as long as they are in the city, they still have some room to maneuver.

"It's quite interesting!"

Feng Bingwen glanced at it in surprise, and then swaggered into the city.

He does know what his current appearance, which is strong and energetic, means what it means here. Even if he is wearing tattered clothes, no one dares to underestimate him, but treats him as a more noble existence.

"It's really simple and honest!"

Feng Bingwen, who entered the city, looked at the walking corpses that could be seen everywhere, felt the malicious eyes that were gradually restraining from behind, and couldn't help sighing.

He just showed his face and was watched by people. In this aspect, Jiuzhou really can't compare with this place.

After wandering around for an hour, he almost figured out the location of the so-called Shen family, and also saw all kinds of eye-catching things, Feng Bingwen turned around and walked into an alley.

And as he walked through the dark alley, his figure shrank little by little, his plump and strong body gradually became shriveled, his figure became thinner, and his shiny black hair gradually became thinner. become yellowish.

When Feng Bingwen walked out of this alley, he had already changed into another appearance, no different from those mortals who drove the ghosts of the walking dead, with a weak spirit and insufficient blood.

"Gone!"

"Damn it, where did people go!"

"Find!"

When Feng Bingwen merged into the crowd, several seemingly ordinary figures rushed out from the alley he had just walked out of, and after discussing anxiously, they scattered in all directions. It was obviously impossible to complete what was entrusted to them.

At this time, Feng Bingwen wandered around to the vicinity of Shen's house, which had already been investigated clearly, and after easily climbing over the wall and entering the hospital, Feng Bingwen changed his appearance again.

Apart from the inability to change the clothes quickly, even the breath changes accordingly, and the unjust souls of the zombies who are buried deep in the ground and hide in the dark do not respond at all.

So, even if he didn't practice, relying on the uniqueness of the Wanhua Demon Embryo, Feng Bingwen wandered around in this large and somewhat exaggerated mansion, constantly changing various appearances, simulating the breath, and found The courtyard where the young master of the Shen family lives!

"Son!"

He picked up a set of clothes by chance, and Feng Bingwen, who turned into serving the young master's servant, shouted towards the courtyard, and soon there was a voice of panic and panting,

"Bastard, didn't I say not to disturb me for an hour? Do you want to be trained into a blood corpse by me?"

(End of this chapter)