Chapter 527 Make yourself

Zhao Chengye's body was burnt up in the fire, and in the end there was only one arm bone with the color of glass. There is no corpse qi, no weakness of zombies, just pure hardness.

And theoretically speaking, there seems to be no limit to how many souls an object can hold. That is to say, there is still the possibility of evolution for this root that does not transform into bones. As long as Zhao Chengye can restore the soul indefinitely, he can infinitely evolve his own bones, but he died. .

Looking at this bone, Chu Dong couldn't figure it out. What was the problem? It was definitely not because of the percentage of soul slashed. Wu Tong cut off half of his soul and healed himself. thing.

  【Insufficient sample size, too specific samples, different control groups are needed to draw conclusions】

   "Characterization? Speaking of which, Wu Tong, a living dead, is half-dead, but Zhao Chengye is indeed a dead person. I should find a living person to try."

   After he figured it out, Chu Dong called Yu Yue again. He is really hard to find a living person, but now he has an artifact in his hand.

   "Yu Jianshou, you should know how to make a dream zheng, can you help me get another Zhao Chengye?"

  Yu Yue did not speak, he was silent for a while and then asked: "Did the little gentleman never plan to leave us a way to live?"

Chu Dong turned to look at Yu Yue, his eyes were a bit complicated, "I don't want to lie to you, but why would you ask such a question? Dust to dust, you are dead people, you don't need to be so deep. Are you obsessed with people? Even sorcerers seldom do this kind of thing. Killing people is just a no-brainer, but you torture people in this way. Do you think I should let you live? All you can do now is to explain everything clearly and make a way out for your family.

People are complex, no one is a pure bad person, you have practiced others, but you must have contributed to Da Zou when you were the supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, so I have already given you a lot of face, your descendants. It won't be affected in any way, do you really want to immortalize Zou Wenqing? "

   The loss in Yu Yue's eyes is visible to the naked eye. It seems that he really wants to live, but after hearing about his family, his mood still fluctuates and he accepts this fact.

   He bowed his body and clasped his fists and said in a very calm tone: "I'm going to get the music score for making a dream zheng for Mr. Xiao. I don't know if I can create someone who suits Mr. Xiao's mind, so I will retire."

   Li Hongxian nibbled on the apple and walked out not long after Yu Yue left. He glanced at the burnt corpse and did not take it to heart, but instead looked in the direction Yu Yue left.

Li Hongxian asked strangely: "Why don't you kill them, these people have done too many crimes, I have been to their ice cellars, and they raise some ordinary villagers as livestock, and it is definitely more than one or two years. , and there are even some children who grew up in caves who never saw the sun in their entire lives."

  Chu Dong said with a smile: "Your hand is recovering fast, as expected of you. But if I tell you that they still use people for live training, will you be fried?"

   The apple bar in Li Hongxian's hand shattered with a bang. Li Hongxian's personality is still very decent, and the Li family can't rub the sand in their eyes.

   He said excitedly: "Then why didn't you kill them? You still want to use them? One Zuo Hui is enough for the warlock!"

Chu Dong patted Li Hongxian on the shoulder, "Don't get excited, there is something wrong with these people, they are too afraid of death, don't you feel that this character is too similar to Zou Wenqing? It's strange to die. Remember what I told you about the characteristics of Soul Servant? It will leave some characters and habits, but it is not Soul Servant, anyway, there must be something I don't know.

   And when we were in the seal, these dozens of people were present, but they were all ordinary people. The Iron Bone Grandmaster can be said to be using to besiege us, so what about them? They are a bunch of rubbish, and they have no power to bind chickens. Are warlocks who can't use spells fighting? However, Zou Wenqing brought them into the seal and watched the whole process. You never thought about why? I am afraid that if these people die, some arrangements will be triggered by Zou Wenqing. This person is too afraid of death. "

  Li Hongxian opened his mouth slightly, because he didn't expect this level at all.

   "You, have you thought of this for a long time?"

  Chu Dong nodded, "There are some, I don't dare to be sloppy with Zou Wenqing. I thought he was killed for the first time, but what happened? This person is quite interesting."

   Li Hongxian is not stupid, compared to Zou Wenqing, these people are really insignificant, and even they are forced, so he can only accept it.

After half an hour, Yu Yue brought Chu Dong the sheet music for making a dream zheng. It is really convenient to make a dream zheng, and he does not have high requirements for users. This zheng has two sheet music, only Only by playing the corresponding score can it take effect. One song is fantasy, and the other is real. Fantasy music can make people dream, and the imagination of people who can play the real music becomes reality.

   "Sir, these two pieces require practice before they can be used. If you play them incorrectly, they will have no effect."

  Chu Dong flipped through the sheet music in his hand, then raised his head to look at Yu Yue, "You guys have used this dream-making zheng for so many years, are there any other side effects besides the widow's side effect?"

   "Sometimes people near the dream-making zheng have uncontrolled dreams, and it is difficult to wake up without the help of others."

Dream-making is really convenient. Everything it makes can be used as real objects, but the side effects it brings are terrifying. Moreover, these people can create very few things by using the dream-making zheng, like the holy king. That kind of dream can't be achieved at all.

After thinking about it, Chu Dong still decided to try this thing. It is always a waste to let such a powerful baby eat ashes. He put the dream-making zheng in front of him and played it directly. Yu Yue's eyes widened after seeing it. , Because Chu Dong only glanced at the score, and now he can actually play the song without any flaws. The more he touches Chu Dong, the more desperate he becomes. It seems that their only way back is death.

  The last time he made a dream zheng, he broke one of the strings, but this thing is not important and it will be repaired automatically, just like the bowstrings of the Jiuqu bow.

Chu Dong played the real piece according to the score. There was nothing special about this piece. The tune was very soothing and suitable for playing when no one was there. Chu Dong began to play the qin while observing his own changes. The operation of his intellectual brain was not affected in any way. , the only effect is that he feels his senses are sharper.

After playing the song, a person exactly like himself appeared in front of Chu Dong. He had been observing the changes in front of him. The appearance of this person was very abrupt. Dong has no consumption, but everything has a price, and Chu Dong always feels that this is not right.

  The nine-bow bow and the command spell have obvious costs. Chu Dong has no psychological burden to use this kind of thing, but this dream-making zheng is different.

   Creating a dream zheng The creation of objects is limited by what the person knows about playing the tune. Chu Dong can create a Zhao Chengye, but Zhao Chengye will not have his own memory, so Chu Dong simply made one by himself.

   (end of this chapter)