"I" Mrs.
Zhang was so excited that she even forgot to mention her name.
Looking at the corpse refining furnace, her brows were filled with excitement.
Ever since something happened after absorbing the corpse blood, which affected Xiao Xi, she gave up practicing.
Her cultivation has been stagnant, and her life has been passing by bit by bit.
If she can really dispel the corpse blood, then she can naturally continue to practice.
If you continue, even if you are old and your progress is slow, your life span can be greatly extended and you will not die too early.
The most objective thing about the improvement of cultivation is the improvement of life span.
Those who have advanced cultivation can easily live for hundreds of years and rarely get sick.
With Xiao Xi's success, Mrs.
Zhang's doubts had long since disappeared.
With the support of Meng Fan and Xiao Xi, she got into the corpse refining furnace, touched the wall of the furnace, and was filled with emotions.
She never expected that Meng Fan would become her benefactor. , brought her an unexpected surprise.
A bright flame was burning under the stove, complementing the moonlight.
As Xiao Xi said, the temperature in the stove was very mild and comfortable.
Mrs.
Zhang closed her eyes and meditated in the stove, waiting for the miracle to come.
Meng Fan also took most of the remaining pills he had just used and threw them in without hesitation.
At the same time, something happened at Meng Fan's home.
Because the paper figures frightened the villagers, there were only a few visitors to the Meng family, and there were no other pastimes in the mountains for a long time.
Meng Qingshan and his wife went to bed early and did not leave any food for Meng Fan.
They were happy to let Meng Fan go to bed.
It's okay for Fan to stay with Xiaoxi for a little longer, in case Meng Fan doesn't come home at night.
The advantage of having a son is nothing better than this.
The yard was quiet.
The little widow walked out in cool clothes.
She looked up at the night sky.
A full moon reflected in her clear eyes.
She smiled playfully.
She floated gently and landed on the eaves. , sat down, and looked at Pig Trotter Mountain in a daze, with his white and tender ankles dangling under the eaves, looking very bored.
"I played with other people's paper figurines and ate from other people's food.
Now they are in trouble, and it looks like it's not easy to solve."
"Lin'er, why don't you just be a favor and let your brother have a good time too?"
The little widow was talking to herself, her expression was exactly the same as that of the girl in a white dress with a delicate face and cloudy temples.
She stretched out her slender hand and pointed lightly towards the sky.
A blue ripple spread and enveloped the sky.
Not long after, something creepy happened.
Blue will-o'-wisps suddenly appeared in the tombs scattered in the barren mountains and wild ridges, and dead hands stretched out from each tomb.
Some of those hands were dry, some were dead.
Some of them were rotten, and some were covered with white bones struggling to dig out, tearing off the soil from the tomb, until the whole body was drilled out.
After the dead people got out, they stood strangely against the will-o'-the-wisps, exuding a rotten atmosphere, forming an unspeakable horror scene.
The dead people turned their heads and looked around, as if they were remembering something, and then that Groups of will-o'-the-wisps also merged with these dead people.
Those dry, rotten, and white-bone bodies slowly transformed into what they looked like when they died, and they looked like living people.
"The grave is deserted and there is hot food at home" These resurrected living dead walked slowly in the wilderness, following the dusty and familiar memories, and slowly walked towards the village.
The villagers knew nothing about all this, and they still habitually talked about the ghost things that happened to the Meng family, and then fell asleep.
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At this time, at Mrs.
Zhang's house, Meng Fan was staring at the incense burner with a frown on his face, as if he had encountered some trouble.
"Do you feel the effect is getting weaker and weaker?"
"Yes, when I first entered the incense burner, I felt that my body was being nourished, but this feeling is getting weaker and weaker, and now it is almost imperceptible.
Even the elixir you threw in seems to have no effect."
Mrs.
Zhang sighed and looked a little disappointed.
Things were not going well, and the stove seemed to be not working very well.
“What’s the problem?”
Meng Fan rubbed his forehead and couldn't think of the problem for a moment.
Could it be that the stove couldn't be used continuously?
If that was the case, it would be better to let Mrs.
Zhang go in with her just now to avoid trouble now.
"It's all my fault."
Xiaoxi was a little anxious beside him, "I must have used up the energy of the stove, and it was no longer effective after I went to grandma's place."
"Hmm" Hearing what Xiaoxi said, Meng Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had grasped some key points, and he couldn't help but think about it.
There is no doubt about the magic of this Corpse Refining Furnace.
It is indeed a treasure.
When he first saw the Corpse Refining Furnace, it was placed majestically in the courtyard of Luo Xing Temple.
It looked like it had been there for many years. , I don’t know how many winds and rains I have experienced.
The mummy just left the stove in the yard and ignored it.
You can put it in the chaotic space of Qiankun Pendant.
You don’t have to worry about the stove being damaged or stolen.
But why not let it go?
Meng Fan walked around the furnace, sometimes tapping on the corpse furnace, and sometimes looking up at the night sky.
"Mother-in-law, does this kind of treasure need to be recharged?"
Meng Fan tried his best to make his words sound simple and understandable, "It's like a battery, does it need to be recharged?"
Mrs.
Zhang seemed to suddenly remember something, and said: "One of my former masters said that some magic weapons need to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon regularly to maintain their peak condition.
Could it be that this stove is the same?"
"It should be."
Meng Fan nodded, convinced that the mummy placed the corpse refining furnace outside of the body to absorb the essence.
As for himself, since he got the incense burner and used it once, he has always kept it in the Qiankun Pendant. , and have not taken it out to display, fearing that it is really ineffective.
Now that we know the problem, it will be easier to solve it.
Meng Fan asked Mrs.
Zhang not to worry, but to put the corpse refining furnace in the backyard for a while to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and it will naturally be usable again.
Then Mrs.
Zhang's problem It will definitely be solved.
Good things come hard, but Granny Zhang has a lot of patience.
She is already half-dead, so even if she can't be cured, it won't be a big deal.
Xiaoxi's leg has healed, which can be regarded as getting rid of a piece of her heart disease.
She is extremely satisfied.
In this way, Meng Fan temporarily put aside the matter of the corpse refining furnace and asked Granny Zhang for advice on some cultivation issues.
When he saw that it was already getting late, he got up and left.
Liu Xiaoxi's leg problem has been cured, and there is no need to express her excitement and joy.
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Mrs.
Zhang hugged Xiaoxi and kept laughing without closing her mouth.
Walking on a country road, the moonlight was bright, and the moonlight poured down like flowing water, illuminating the shadows of the trees and decorating the ground with strange lights.
The surroundings were quiet, and the sound of footsteps could be heard clearly, echoing in my ears.
In this night, besides Meng Fan, there was another figure walking slowly in the distance, with a stooped body.
She looked like an old woman.
Meng Fan felt that she looked familiar because he walked faster. , met him soon after, and greeted him politely, but the old woman was indifferent and ignored him.
Meng Fan twitched his lips.
It seemed that he was no longer popular in the village, so he went straight back home without thinking about the strangeness of the old man.
It wasn't until the next morning that Xiaoxi came to him in a panic and said something that he suddenly became frightened and suddenly understood who he saw last night.
Turns out to be a walking dead man: