weird world corpse

Chapter 343 The Three Great Secret Techniques
When Zheng Hu recovered from the state of suspended animation, he saw Yuan kneeling and worshiping the ice sculpture at a glance.

Originally, he wanted to come out, but just when he was about to come out, an accident happened.

A man walked in, exactly the same as the ice sculpture.

At that time, Zheng Hu saw with his own eyes how this man deceived Yuan, and he also saw the power of the six-foot giant with his own eyes. Yuan basically did not survive ten rounds in the hands of this man.

Under the double stimulus, Zheng Hu's spirit was a little sluggish.

Walking on the street, Zheng Hu suddenly thought about life.

The Xuanshi is so powerful, the Jiantiansi is so powerful, and that man who is as terrifying as an abyss, are these things really a trickster can deal with?

Ever since he was a child, he had full confidence in the Zheng family, even after the Zheng family perished, he did not give up.

But this time Zheng Hu was disheartened, and even felt an unimaginable sense of fear.

Zheng Hu met the strange gazes around him, as unconscious as a walking dead.

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Hey, isn't this Zheng Hu? Why is the son of the Zheng family so downcast now?"

The voice was a nice female voice, which made Zheng Hu raise his head subconsciously.

"Zheng Xue?"

Zheng Hu was stunned and said, "Are you still alive?"

In front of Zheng Hu, a woman in linen clothes was standing with a smile on her face.

The woman is so beautiful that even wearing common clothes can't hide her appearance.

"The dignified Zheng family descendant, but ended up in such a miserable end, Zheng Hu, Zheng Hu, I really want to know what you did."

Although she was talking with a smile, Zheng Xue's eyes gradually turned cold.

The depression on Zheng Hu's face was swept away, and his eyes burst into light: "Zheng Xue... No, sister, it's great that you really didn't die! At that time, the Zheng family..."

"This is not a place to talk." Zheng Xue stopped Zheng Hu, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Zheng Hu nodded, without the slightest hesitation, he followed Zheng Xue and left the street.

……

In a dilapidated log cabin, Zheng Xue was sitting on a chair, looking at Zheng Hu with great interest.

Zheng Hu stood beside him with his head down, looking very restrained.

"Let's talk about it." Zheng Xue raised her eyebrows, and said in a clear voice: "At that time, the Zheng family was destroyed, and you and I each left with half of the Zheng family's background, scattered and fled for our lives, what about the background now?"

Zheng Hu stood with his head bowed, not daring to speak for a long time.

In the Zheng family, his older sister was more intimidating than him. If there were no accidents in the Zheng family, it is estimated that his older sister would be the next head of the family.

"Ask you, are you dumb?" Zheng Xue's eyes turned cold: "Half of the Zheng family's background can make all the tricksters flock to it, but you have ended up like this. According to the Zheng family's rules, you should understand."

Zheng Hu panicked, knelt down on the ground in an instant, and cried: "Sister, we are the only ones left in the Zheng family now, we are the only blood, don't punish me."

Zheng Xue shook her head, and said, "Originally, I wanted to follow the rules of the Zheng family, but what you said made sense, now you tell me everything you know."

"Yes, yes!" Zheng Hu didn't dare to hide anything, and quickly told what happened to him.

After a while, the room was quiet.

Zheng Hu didn't dare to raise his head, for fear of offending his sister.

The quiet room had a strange atmosphere, which made Zheng Hu feel chills all over his body.

Finally, Zheng Xue spoke.

"Did you know that each of the three major secret arts of the Zheng family forms a branch." Zheng Xue said flatly, "Patriarch's stitching technique, my soul melting technique, and your secret recipe."

Zheng Hu raised his head in doubt, not understanding why his sister would say such a thing.

As direct descendants of the Zheng family, there are only two who can learn one of the three major secret arts, and he and his sister are one of them.

As for the rest of the stitching method, only the head of the family can learn it.

These things are transparent in the direct line of the Zheng family, everyone knows the rules, why his sister would ask this question.

Zheng Xue saw Zheng Hu's doubts, and said: "I will give you a chance, a chance not to be punished. I won't talk about the background of the Zheng family. Now I suspect that you have even handed over the weirdness."

"I don't have one." Zheng Hu quickly shook his head and said.

Zheng Xue said with a smile: "If not, then show your weirdness, because I don't want to cooperate with an incompetent person."

Zheng Hu was overjoyed when he heard the word cooperation, and hurriedly changed his weirdness.

Tall seams appeared strangely, and the whole wooden house seemed a little small.

"Sister, look, I don't have... um!"

Zheng Hu excitedly said a word, but there was no movement in the middle of the sentence.

A hand was across his chest, still holding his heart.

"why……"

Zheng Hu turned his head and looked at himself strangely.

Strangely, there was no movement at all, and there was no movement to protect the Lord.

It has to be said that the trickster's vitality is very strong, so he didn't die.

Zheng Hu turned his head and looked at Zheng Xue with puzzled eyes.

Zheng Xue's face gradually turned cold: "Before the Patriarch died, he passed the suture technique to me and told me a big secret. Those who have two kinds of secret techniques can control the strangeness of the third secret technique."

"But..." Zheng Hu spat out a mouthful of blood, and said, "You killed me, but you lost your left hand and right arm."

Zheng Xue shook her head, as if she was looking at an idiot, and said with disdain: "There is another secret, that is, the real secret art is only when the three major secret arts of the Zheng family are combined, just like Fengshuangyun, they are stronger when they are combined."

Zheng Hu was shocked and said: "What kind of secret technique?"

His life was not long, but he developed a serious curiosity.

"Stitching into body, melting soul into spirit, feeding mystery into power, this is connection."

"Take yourself as Wei, and break through the boundary between Weird and human, that is the real freedom. The Patriarch was like this back then, he has the ability to change between Weird and human at will."

Zheng Xue spoke slowly, the more she talked, the more frightened Zheng Hu was.

"Back then, the Wei Wei who was comparable to the director was the Patriarch. After being killed, the Patriarch became a trickster again. He originally planned to cultivate for two days before he could become Wei Wei again, but he didn't expect Jian Tiansi to have a director who is proficient in arithmetic. "

Having said that, Zheng Xue was rather regretful.

After getting the news he wanted, Zheng Hu's eyes gradually dimmed, and he gradually lost his breath of life.

Zheng Xue's arm shook and turned Zheng Hu's body into powder: "The patriarch is so talented, and he came up with this cultivation method, so only smart people can inherit it. Obviously, I am a smart person."

Behind Zheng Xue, two sutures appeared strangely.

Zheng Xue beckoned, and the three hugged each other strangely, and they started to melt.

A wooden barrel appeared, catching the weirdness that melted into black water.

Zheng Xue stood up and took off her clothes one by one, revealing her fair skin.

"tread……"

The sound of water sounded, and Zheng Xue straddled her white thighs and soaked them directly in the wooden barrel.

Immediately afterwards, the black water poured towards Zheng Xue as if it had a spirituality.

(End of this chapter)