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The bonfire party lasted until late at night, and then the villagers dispersed and went back to rest.

I was also assigned a small cabin with a wooden bed covered with palm mats, and the whole room was filled with the fragrance of a primeval forest, which made it easy to want to sleep.

However, when I lay down, I felt like I was tossing and turning, and I couldn't sleep.

I'm not a human being, I'm a living corpse, I'm going to sleep in a coffin, as long as I'm not particularly tired, there are still certain requirements for the sleeping environment.

In addition, I was immersed in the painting, and before I knew it, I slept for a day and a night, and I didn't do any strenuous exercise during the day, and I didn't feel tired.

I turned over, I couldn't sleep, a red moon outside the window was round and big, and the moonlight fell in front of the bed, and the surroundings were clearly visible.

In the eyes of the living corpse, although the moon is red, the moonlight is still as bright as frost in the eyes of ordinary people.

Seeing that no one was working, I simply closed my eyes and began to practice corpse cultivation.

I didn't plan to practice this martial art, because the corpse qi from the corpse refining couldn't be stored in my body, I just wanted to put myself to sleep as soon as possible.

It's strange to say, maybe it has something to do with the custom of raising Gu, the yin qi in the Miao village is a bit heavy, and after a week of my practice, there is actually a trace of corpse qi!

After the exercise was completed, the corpse qi did not merge into the Qi Sea Acupoint of the Human Dantian according to the records in the exercise, but instead flowed along my body from beginning to end, and then merged into my chest!

That's right, this corpse qi actually entered my heart!

Is this for the hair?

I was stunned and touched my chest, but I felt a little cold in my chest, and I didn't feel anything else strange.

According to the record of the [Secret Art of Raising Corpses], the corpse qi should be collected in the Qi Sea Cave, which is the well-known "dantian", and accumulate a lot, and this process is called "Xingyun".

After that, it gathers into water and turns into drop-by-drop liquid, which is stored in the air sea cave, similar to something substantial, and is called "turning rain".

Finally, these "raindrops" are transferred between the mouth and nose through the corpse refining exercise, and as soon as they see the air, they will naturally turn into corpse qi again, and this process is called "frost".

The corpse qi formed by this "condensation frost" is directly facing the head of the corpse that needs to be refined, and the corpse qi is completely crossed into the corpse, and over time, the corpse is nourished by the corpse qi, hair, nails and teeth begin to grow, and the body becomes stiff, and to a certain extent, it is a zombie.

This is the process of raising corpses.

I thought about it carefully, and then I realized that it seemed that when I was practicing corpse cultivation, my posture was a little wrong.

According to the records in the secret art of raising corpses, those who practice kung fu must sit cross-legged.

So I sat up again and tried to do a lap.

This time, there was no change just now, and after the corpse qi condensed into the sea of qi, it automatically dispersed, and did not converge into the heart again.

I lay down again, ran around again, and immediately felt the corpse qi pooling, condensing into my heart again, and I felt it clearly!

I couldn't figure it out: Could it be that the corpse refining must be practiced lying down?

It shouldn't be!

If this is the case, Luo Gang will not be able to train the few zombies under his command.

Could it be that this kung fu can be practiced lying down?

A flash of inspiration flashed through my mind: Lying down, zombie?!

This kung fu may have been cultivated by zombies!

I think of it, listening to the meaning of the old Taoist Liu Sheng, this kung fu was actually created by the son of the corpse demon and the young lady, and he is also the ancestor of the corpse raising gate, the nondescript monk I have seen holding a Tang knife.

Since the monk is a product of the coupling of human corpses, no matter what, he is definitely not completely human, maybe he is a zombie, or a corpse demon!

Therefore, the kung fu he founded should naturally have a "corpse" to cultivate, so as to exert the greatest power!

Exactly, this is very much in line with my identity, I am a "corpse"!

I don't know if my conjecture is correct.

I thought about it and decided that no matter what, I would continue to practice first, anyway, at present, it has not had a bad effect on my body, and it is a big deal to stop cultivating when the time comes.

I closed my eyes again and continued to practice this corpse refining exercise.

It is also strange to say that when practicing, people clearly enter a state of emptiness, but their ears and eyes become more intelligent, and they can feel the slightest wind and grass outside the house.

After two turns, I suddenly heard a voice!

A rustling sound!

The sound came from far and near, first faintly, and finally more and more distinct, and climbed from the floor to the window, and then through the window into the room, paused, and then crawled towards my bed!

I took the exercises, opened my eyes slightly, and swept them away with the light of my eyes.

I saw a black beetle about the size of a thumb, with two large jaws on its forehead, one large and one small, one on the top and one on the bottom, shining with a cold light.

This thing crawled silently onto the bed, and was about to jump on top of me!

I quickly struck out, with a single finger, and pressed it against the carapace of its back.

"Hiss!"

The beetle's mouth let out a low cry, and its two large jaws squirmed up and down, trying to attack me.

My fingers have already carried the eagle claw, and it is said that if I press it, even if it is a piece of wood, it will press a hole, and this beetle has nothing to do!

This is obviously a Gu!

Only after the refining of the Gu cultivator will this kind of change occur in the Gu worm's body.

This is the Gu Gate of Miao Village, and Gu insects can be seen everywhere.

However, the Gu worm appeared in my room and was crawling on my body, which was a little wrong.

I held the beetle down, and I saw its claws wriggling, and the wooden bed was dug with a few small holes, and its body sank down.

If it goes on like this, it will soon dig through the wooden bed and flee.

I looked around and found a few iron nails nailed to the foot of the wooden bed.

So I stretched out my fingers, carried the eagle claw gong, pressed it in the wooden bed, picked it out with my fingertips, and then held down the iron nail and stabbed it on the beetle's back!

Although this beetle has a very hard body, after all, it is not a copper body and iron arm, and I pierced it with an iron nail, and directly pierced it in half and nailed it to the bed.

The rest is well settled.

I found a cup on the table to drink water, put the beetle in it, and closed the lid. The cup was made of ceramic, and the beetle couldn't force it when it was put in it, and it couldn't be broken at all.

Who ordered this Gu?

Is it a miscellaneous person?

However, doesn't it mean that the good well water does not violate the river water, and it takes half a day to even help me solve the Gu, and the people who turn the ink blot come, the people of the miscellaneous sect really dare to go to the territory of the Black Miao Gu Gate to do it?

This is no different from slapping your face in the face, I don't believe Zuo Chunyu can bear it.

Or is it that in this Black Miao Gu Gate, someone wants to kill me?

Who is this person?