i have a dead world

Chapter 115 I'll Be Your God, I'll Help You Argue!
"Who's there!"

Jiang Xiaofan asked loudly, he quickly stood up, hugged the package in his arms, and leaned against the wall.

Although he was looking forward to adventures and great opportunities, he could not help being vigilant and terrified when he heard someone talking suddenly.

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened, he searched hard in the darkness, trying to find out where the person who spoke was hiding.

"Crack!"

The folds of the fire lit up, Jiang Xiaofan quickly gathered a bunch of weeds on the ground and lit them, the fire illuminated most of the cave, without even a single ghost.

"Is it a ghost?"

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help muttering, feeling chills in his heart, as a disciple of the Hundred Corpses Sect, he dealt with corpses all day long, he thought he was quite courageous.

But suddenly hearing an invisible person talking in a dark cave, even the most courageous person will be frightened.

"Young man, don't bother, you can't find me."

An Baichen's voice was very low: "Jiang Xiaofan, are you eager for revenge? Do you hate the decent alliance formed by the Holy Maiden Pavilion? Do you hate the person who framed you back then?"

Jiang Xiaofan heard someone talking again, his voice echoed in the cave, as if coming from all directions.

"Senior, who are you? How do you know about me?" Jiang Xiaofan almost blurted out, asking if this person is a ghost?
Jiang Xiaofan was very curious, who is this person who is talking, why he knows so clearly about his own affairs, is he also near the Hundred Corps Gate today?
"It doesn't matter who I am, I have practiced countless Jiazi in this world, and when I left, I left a ray of spiritual thoughts for those who are destined. Today, my spiritual thoughts suddenly felt, and there was blood outside the cave. "

An Baichen kept a mysterious and deep voice, and said lightly: "You and I are also destined, you fell into my cave, and I did some divination to know your experience."

Jiang Xiaofan's heart was greatly shaken by An Baichen's words.

"Practice countless Jiazi", "This cave used to be my cave", "I left a ray of spirituality to help people with destiny", "I can know your past by divination".
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help thinking about several key information in the man's words.

Could it be that I really met a peerless master who is not born!

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was filled with excitement, and at this moment An Baichen asked again: "I'm curious, you are just a young boy, and your life has undergone such a drastic change, do you have any resentment in your heart?"

"Senior, I hate it!"

Jiang Xiaofan said sadly: "I just wanted to do a good deed, to send the poor girl's body back to my hometown, but I was framed by traitors! The Saintess Pavilion and the so-called decent people didn't listen to my explanation, and they were about to be destroyed. I have entered my teacher's door!"

"My Hundred Corpse Gate has a population of more than 300. I'm afraid it's too bad now. How can I not hate it!"

Jiang Xiaofan's voice was full of grievances and resentment: "It's not my fault, but I'm going to suffer like this! Why is God so unfair!"

"Poor child, I know that this matter is not your fault, you were indeed killed by a traitor." An Baichen sighed, he was still thinking about how to say the next thing, but Jiang Xiaofan took a deep breath.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Xiaofan knelt down on the ground, touched his forehead to the ground, and said in a sad voice: "Senior, I know that your magic power is boundless, and you are transcendent and holy! Please be sure to seek justice for my Hundred Corpses! I, Jiang Xiaofan, am willing to be a cow and a horse to repay you! "

"Bang bang bang!"

After Jiang Xiaofan finished speaking, he kowtowed in all directions, he didn't know where An Baichen was, he couldn't see An Baichen, so he could only bow in different directions.

An Baichen was silent.

This kid is really sincere, and I don't need to waste my mouth, he is very self-conscious.

Look at what he said, "I am willing to be a cow and a horse for my predecessors!", tsk tsk tsk.

An Baichen is very satisfied, this kid is very good.

"senior."

Jiang Xiaofan didn't get a response from An Baichen for a long time, he couldn't help but trembling and opened his mouth, his voice was full of pleading.

Although he is only a young man, he is not stupid. He knows that with his own strength, he may not be able to wash away the hatred and avenge himself in this lifetime.

There are obviously strange people in this cave, their methods are unpredictable, and their words are not malicious to themselves. If they can hug this thigh, they will probably be able to avenge the bloodstains of their sect.

But at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan also knew that he had nothing to offer this strange man in the cave, he was just a low-level figure in the world, what could impress this strange man?Only by words and promises.

If the cave man refuses to help himself.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help feeling sad, and kowtowed with tears streaming down his face: "Senior, please help me! Although I am humble and weak, I also know that my teacher's kindness is great, and I can't just forget about the bloody case of the Hundred Corpses. This god should have eyes!"

"Does God have eyes?"

An Baichen laughed dumbfounded, and said: "Jiang Xiaofan, if you bet your future on God's favor, I'm afraid you will never be able to take revenge in this life."

"Senior, I." Jiang Xiaofan was stunned and muttered to himself, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Senior, could it be that the world is so big that there is nowhere to reason?"

"In this rivers and lakes, only those with big fists are qualified to reason. The Hundred Corpses are too weak. Reasonable and unreasonable."

An Baichen's words were very realistic, to the point that Jiang Xiaofan's world view began to shake.

In other words, what happened today has already greatly impacted Jiang Xiaofan's perception of Jianghu.

The rivers and lakes are not beautiful, and cruel and bloody struggles are everywhere.

Jiang Xiaofan was silent, his master had said the same thing before.

"Senior, what should I do now?"

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes showed despair: "Could it be that I can only wait to die?"

"Never mind."

An Baichen sighed, and said lightly: "You and I are destined to meet today, and I can help you."

"Since God has no eyes, then I will be your God, and I will reason for you!"

An Baichen's words made Jiang Xiaofan tremble with excitement, he quickly kowtowed to thank: "Thank you senior! Thank you senior!"

"It's too early to say thank you."

An Baichen smiled and said, "Jiang Xiaofan, I'm not unconditional to help you. You need to know that you have to pay a corresponding price for what you want in this world."

"I know."

Jiang Xiaofan matured a lot this night, he nodded in a deep voice: "As long as senior is willing to help me, my life will be senior's!"

He is not afraid of the seniors asking for conditions, but he is afraid that the seniors don't want anything.

"What should I do with your life?"

An Baichen couldn't help laughing: "I haven't thought of the price you will pay yet. How about it, I will help you avenge, and you can do things for me in the future."

"Okay, senior!"

Jiang Xiaofan agreed without hesitation.

This kid is very obedient, saving himself a lot of effort.

An Baichen is very satisfied, he is not afraid that Jiang Xiaofan will regret it if his wings are hardened, wait until he upgrades the undead world and obtains a more stable means of controlling the undead summoners, forgive him no matter how smart he is, he will not be able to turn the tide.

"You get up first."

"Okay, senior."

"I see that the martial arts you practice are related to the corpse?"

"Yes, senior."

Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said: "Senior, I don't know, my Hundred Corpses Sect was founded by a strange man in the Jianghu [Hundred Corpses Patriarch] back then. The secret art of the sect is refining and manipulating corpses, and I am also proficient in some poison refining."

"As long as the strength of the corpse is stronger before it is alive, the power it will exert after being refined into a corpse puppet will be greater."

Jiang Xiaofan didn't hide anything, he told the general situation of his sect, and even pointed to the package beside him and said: "Senior, this is the secret art inheritance of my sect."

Jiang Xiaofan is very open and aboveboard.

At first, he felt that in front of a big man like senior, the secret technique of Baishimen, a small sect that is not popular, could not be seen by senior.The second reason is that although the secret technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate is weird and miraculous, it is also very restrictive. If there is no excellent and powerful corpse, it will not be able to play any role at all.

How easy is it to obtain a powerful corpse these days?
These good corpses were either big figures during their lifetime, or masters of Jianghu sects. They were all people with powerful backgrounds. After death, they were buried in ancestral graves by sects or families.
Moreover, such things as digging ancestral graves are very easy to receive unresolved vendettas. The regulations of the Hundred Corpses Sect strictly prohibit disciples from digging other people's ancestral graves, even ordinary people's ancestral graves.

Most of the corpses needed by the disciples of Baishimen to practice the exercises are wild corpses without relatives purchased from the Yizhuang.

A lot of corpses are used by the senior brother to practice for the second senior brother, and the second senior brother uses it up for the third senior brother to practice.
Jiang Xiaofan, as the elder brother of Hundred Corpses Gate, owns and refines only two corpse puppets, both of which are refined from the corpses of ordinary people. These two corpses were bought by the master in Yizhuang with money. to give it to him.

It is precisely because of these reasons that Baishimen has not been able to develop and become stronger, because their skills have too many restrictions.

"interesting."

An Baichen smiled, and said, "It just so happens that I also deal with corpses."

"Ok?"

Jiang Xiaofan was taken aback, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "Could it be that senior is also proficient in my sect's secret technique?"

"No, the corpse control technique of Hundred Corpses Gate is too low-level."

An Baichen shook his head and said: "If we want to compare them together, the corpse control technique of the Hundred Corpses Gate can only be regarded as having just stepped into the threshold of controlling the flow of corpses, barely getting started, and not the true meaning of controlling the flow of corpses."

"The Hundred Corpses Gate doesn't enter the stream?"

Jiang Xiaofan muttered, he didn't believe what An Baichen said.

Baishimen dare not say that they are the only one, but there are not many sects proficient in corpse control in the whole Jianghu, and Baishimen is the most famous corpse control sect among these families!

If there is a more powerful method and method of controlling corpses, then it has been spread in the Jianghu, or rumors have spread, so it wouldn't wait until today to be born, right?

"If you count it seriously, I should be regarded as the ancestor of the corpse control stream."

An Baichen paused, and said with a smile: "You don't believe it? Well, today I'll let you see what real corpse control is!"

An Baichen's will fell on the undead altar, and then he selected [Broken Contract of Death God] and sent it to the cave.

"Shh!"

Jiang Xiaofan only felt that the fire in front of him flickered violently a few times, as if it was going to be extinguished by a gust of wind.

He shivered, and then saw the air beside the fire distorted, as if it had been scorched by a heat wave, and then the twisted fluctuation became larger, and suddenly a chapter of yellow and white rice paper appeared out of thin air.

This chapter of rice paper seems to be supported by an invisible big hand in the air, floating and slowly falling in front of Jiang Xiaofan, the rice paper is full of distorted and weird words, Jiang Xiaofan doesn't know these words at all.

Under the light of the fire, Jiang Xiaofan's eyes widened, he seemed to see the words on this piece of rice paper twisting.

They are actually moving? !
Could it be that I am dazzled?

(End of this chapter)