I Made the World Mutate Chapter 687: Phantom Life

Zhu Bingshen arched his hands with the black jade plaque, "Senior Five Virtues, in order to shape your image, we have invited the best craftsman."

"The better the craftsman, the more I like it."

The God of Five Virtues was overjoyed, "What's the name of that craftsman? Where is the outstanding? Can you call him over and let me see?"

Zhu Bingshen said: "We will try our best to meet the requirements of the seniors. Xu Yi, you call He Qingjun."

Speaking, Zhu Bingshen ordered a man next to him who looked very smart and capable in his early thirties.

The man's name is Xu Yi, and he is the person in charge of the Alliance stationed in this area. His strength is not very strong. Only in the early stage of the fourth stage of the Mortal Realm, he is enough to deal with ordinary evil spirits and zombies.

"Yes, Mr. Zhu!"

Xu Yi walked away and called the craftsman He Qingjun.

Zhu Bingshen took the opportunity to introduce He Qingjun to the God of Five Virtues: "Senior Five Virtues, this craftsman named He Qingjun, was originally a craftsman inherited from the family by plastic figures."

"After our world mutated, an ancient book that recorded the art of sculpting in his family was mutated. After He Qingjun learned the craftsmanship in the books, he kept improving and his level of sculpting was even higher."

"It is said that the divine form molded by his hand, even if it is molded using ordinary materials, the molded divine form will carry a trace of divine power and have a shallow divinity."

"Such a craftsman is just what I want!" The God of Five Virtues exclaimed with satisfaction.

Xiao Mu watched quietly, without saying a word from beginning to end.

He brought the jade plaque of the Five Virtues God to the scene of the sculpture, but he showed the God of Five Virtues to have a look at the temple of the sculpture. This has nothing to do with him.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Xu Yi, who had just left, walked back in a hurry.

He was in a hurry and panicked, showing a gaffe. Beside him, followed by a simple and honest man in his early forties.

It seems that something went wrong?

Xiao Mu's expression moved slightly, and some problems could be seen in Xu Yi's expression.

Then, as expected, Xu Yi walked quickly to Zhu Bingshen, then he arched his hands and looked worried, "Elder Zhu, something happened, the craftsman He Qingjun died suddenly last night."

"Passed away? I remember that He Qingjun is in good health. It will not be a problem to live for another 30 to 40 years. How could he die suddenly? Did he encounter evil spirits and zombies?"

Zhu Bingshen raised his hand, although he tried his best to restrain, he still lost his temper.

"This is He Jianchang, He Qingjun's son, Xiaohe, you tell Elder Zhu about the sudden death of your father yesterday." Xu Yi introduced casually.

"Yes, Mr. Xu."

He Jianchang, an honest man, seemed very cautious. He stammered in front of Xu Yi. He first said hello to Zhu Bingshen, "Elder Zhu, hello, I am He Jianchang, He Qingjun’s son."

"Xiaohe, hello, did your father He Qingjun meet the evil spirits and zombies? I remember that he is in good health. He didn't meet the evil spirits and zombies, how could he suddenly die?"

Zhu Bingshen's attitude towards He Jianchang was kind, without a trace of air, but he was extremely surprised by He Qingjun's sudden death.

He Jianchang said cautiously: "Elder Zhu, my dad He Qingjun did not encounter any evil spirits or zombies. He suddenly became a mutant and died of insanity."

"Suddenly become a mutant?"

Zhu Bingshen frowned, followed but shook his head and said: "Xiaohe, you made a mistake. Becoming a mutant will not lead to insanity. You are sure that your dad became a mutant, and then he became mentally ill. Abnormal?"

"It's true, Elder Zhu, I dare not deceive you! My dad did cause insanity after he became a mutant." Seeing Zhu Bingshen's unbelief, He Jianchang immediately became nervous.

Zhu Bingshen shook his head lightly, "I don't believe it, but I really shouldn't. Becoming a mutation will not cause mental disorders."

"Xiaohe, how did your dad become a mutant, practiced cheats? Or did he eat mutant fruits?"

He Jianchang replied nervously, "This...I don't know."

Speaking, this simple man tremblingly reached out into his pocket and took out a piece of spirit iron, held it up with both hands respectfully, and handed it to Zhu Bingshen, as if to prove something, "Elder Zhu, this piece of spirit iron The fingerprints above were pinched out after my dad became a mutant."

Xiao Mu took the opportunity to look at the Lingtie in He Jianchang's hand.

It is a square square, the length, width, and height are about five, four, and three centimeters respectively. There is a trace of dark yellow metal in the white. It is the spirit iron formed by the mutation of ordinary steel after the world has changed. Used to build spirit soldiers, compared with ordinary steel, it is more than ten times harder.

On the front of the spirit iron, there is a deep blood fingerprint, about two centimeters deep. It is a blood fingerprint printed on the spirit iron with the thumb of the right hand.

When the thumb was pressed on the spirit iron, the finger surface seemed to be stained with blood, so that when pressing on the spirit iron, the blood stain was pressed into the spirit iron.

It seems that He Qingjun has really become a mutant, otherwise he will not be able to leave blood fingerprints on the spirit iron, but becoming a mutant should not go crazy. Could it be that He Qingjun’s madness is due to other reasons? The change is irrelevant?

Looking at Lingtie, Xiao Mu couldn't help but be puzzled.

His attitude is the same as Zhu Bingshen, and he doesn't think He Qingjun's madness is related to becoming a mutant.

But after following, he suddenly noticed something and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Smelly, so strong blood!

Xiao Mu frowned, his eyes fell on the spirit iron in He Jianchang's hand, looking at the blood fingerprints left on the spirit iron by thumbprints on the spirit iron.

In the blood stains left by the blood fingerprints, Xiao Mu smelled a strong **** smell, and this **** smell revealed an ancient and decadent breath. It seemed to him that the bloodstains had existed for thousands of years. It has been tens of thousands of years, and the age of the bloodstains is so long that there is a pungent smell in the blood.

Zhu Bingshen, who was not a cultivator of Taoism, obviously did not notice the abnormality of the blood left on the spirit iron. After receiving the spirit iron and carefully observing the thumbprint on it for a while, he looked at He Jianchang, "Nothing, it seems Your dad really became a mutant."

"But the mental disorder may be just a coincidence. Don’t think about it. It has nothing to do with being a mutant. It’s safe to be a mutant. Well, if you need any help to bury your dad, tell Xu Yi , The alliance will try to help you."

"Thank Yuan Zhu, thank you!"

He Jianchang was a little apprehensive, and apologized to Zhu Bingshen full of anxiety.

"Xiao Xu, you send Xiao He back. By the way, call another craftsman Yuan Wei and ask him to build a temple for the Five Virtues Seniors." Zhu Bingshen waved his hand and told Xu Yi to send He Jianchang back.

"Yes, Mr. Zhu."

Xu Yi arched his hand, and then greeted He Jianchang, "Xiaohe, come with me, I will take you home."

"No, I can go by myself, I dare not trouble you Mr. Xu."

He Jianchang responded with trepidation. Although Xu Yi only had the strength of the fourth realm of Mortal Realm, his status in the eyes of ordinary people was quite high. He Jianchang did not dare to bother him.

At this moment, Xiao Mu suddenly said: "Elder Zhu, how about letting me send Mr. Xiaohe home?"

"Xiao Xiao, do you want to send Xiaohe home?"

Zhu Bingshen glanced at Xiao Mu unexpectedly, a bit of confusion appeared in his expression, as if he could not guess why Xiao Mu offered to send He Jianchang back.

Zhu Bingshen did not want to reject Xiao Mu, and Xiao Mu's proposal did not make him feel embarrassed. He laughed at the moment: "Since Xiao Xiao, you offered to send Xiao He back, please send him back. I have no opinion. Xiao Xu, you go and invite Yuan Wei to let him explain the situation of building a temple for the five virtues."

"Yes, Mr. Zhu."

Xu Yi agreed, then gave Xiao Mu a weird look, then turned and called Yuan Wei to go. Like Zhu Bingshen, he couldn't guess why Xiao Mu offered to send He Jianchang back, but he didn't care, so he didn't mean to ask.

"Mr. He, please!"

Xiao Mu waved his hand to welcome the establishment of the factory and asked the other party to go first.

"Don't be it, don't be it!"

He Jianchang responded to Xiao Mu in a panic detention, walking sideways and leading the way, "Is that Mr. Xiao? Please follow me!"

As soon as the two walked out and appeared on the scene, a dedicated driver drove a car and stopped in front of them. Xiao Mula opened the door and sat in the passenger's seat, turning around to greet He Jianchang, "Mr. He, please come Car, I want to see your father's body."

"Okay, Mr. Xiao, I'll take you to see it." He Jianchang, a simple man who couldn't guess why Xiao Mu wanted to see his father's body, but didn't dare to refuse. In fact, he didn't want to refuse.

In his opinion, the death of the old father He Qingjun is strange, and he is eager to have a strong man from the alliance visit his home.

After He Jianchang got on the car, the driver started the car and drove directly to He's house, which took about an hour and a half to reach the destination.

The sound of women and children crying came from He Jiayin in a detached house.

"It's my mother, my wife, my child, and my dad died suddenly. The whole family is very sad."

He Jianchang said to Xiao Mu, his brows showing bitterness.

After the world mutated, the world became bigger and it became difficult to visit relatives and friends. He Qingjun passed away last night and his relatives and friends could not come for a while.

Xiao Mu nodded, sniffed lightly, and the rich ancient and decadent aura in the air seemed to be stronger, stronger than the aura on the spirit iron in He Jianchang's hand.

"Mr. Xiao, please come in!"

He Jianchang opened the door and asked Xiao Mu to enter.

When Xiao Mu entered He's house, he first glanced at the courtyard.

He's yard is not small, it looks like two to three hundred square meters. There are more than a dozen trees planted in the yard, of which three are fruit trees after mutation.

But right now, this yard is obviously damaged. Not only are there many pits in the yard, but even a dozen trees have been pushed to seven or eight.

"It was done after my dad became insane." Seeing Xiao Mu pay attention to the yard, He Jianchang explained with a wry smile.

Xiao Mu nodded, without saying anything, He Jianchang led him into the living room, the so-called hall.

In the middle of the hall, there is a black coffin.

Below the hall, on both sides of the coffin, two women and two children, all dressed in white linen, knelt on the ground and cried intermittently.

He Jianchang walked over and whispered something to the two women.

The two women stopped crying, and at the same time stood up and turned their heads to look at Xiao Mu, followed by nodding to Xiao Mu, and walked out of the hall with the child.

"Mr. Xiao, I don't know what you want to see, please feel free to watch."

As soon as the two women left, He Jianchang returned to Xiao Mu, his expression and tone of speech were very respectful.

"Can I open the coffin and have a look?"

Xiao Mu asked He Jianchang very politely.

"It doesn't matter, Mr. Xiao, take a look!"

He Jianchang agreed without any consideration.

"I'm causing you trouble."

Xiao Mu apologized to He Jianchang and nodded, strode to the side of the coffin, pressed the lid with both hands, and then gently pushed.

The black coffin was pushed aside by Xiao Mu, and the pungent, stinky, ancient and decadent **** smell immediately radiated from the coffin, which was at least a hundred richer than the smell Xiao Mu had smelled when he was at the door. Times.

But after that, when Xiao Mu looked down into the coffin, he couldn't help but stay in a daze.

The coffin is empty. The wooden boards at the bottom of the coffin are completely stained with blood and become black and red, and the black and red blood seems to be so corrosive that the bottom of the coffin is completely corroded by the blood and appears A big hole.

"Why... how could this be? What about my dad?"

He Jianchang leaned over and glanced into the coffin, and immediately fell into a daze.

He stared at the coffin, his eyes straightened, and he couldn't believe it.

But after that, he yelled and rushed towards the coffin.

"Mr. He, don't be impulsive, this blood is corrosive and will hurt you."

Xiao Mu stopped He Jianchang, put one hand on the side of the coffin, and lifted the black coffin to one side.

Under the coffin, the black and red blood further corroded the concrete floor and penetrated into the underground.

"This...how could this happen? What happened to my dad's body?" He Jianchang exclaimed again in despair~IndoMTL.com~ his eyes fixed on the concrete floor.

Look at that posture. If Xiao Mu hadn't stopped him, he might have already rushed to the concrete floor.

Xiao Mu shook his head, this scene is really weird, beyond his expectation.

He Qingjun's body seems to have been corroded by the ancient blood, and the blood eroded through the coffin and penetrated into the ground.

Xiao Mu told He Jianchang about his guess.

"Why is this? Why is it?"

He Jianchang screamed repeatedly, and couldn't believe it.

"Mr. He, do you know that your father got anything weird in the past few days before he was alive?"

Xiao Mu thought for a while and asked a question.

If nothing else, the death of He Qingjun should be related to the ancient corrosive blood.

"Something? What?" He Jianchang's eyes were dull, and he lacked the ability to think.

Xiao Mu patiently said: "Think about it, has your father got anything special this time? For example, antiques?"

"Antique? No."

He Jianchang shook his head, but then suddenly thought of something, "My dad picked up a black jade pendant from outside the day before yesterday. I wonder if it counts?"

Black jade?

Xiao Mu's heart moved and immediately said: "Maybe it is it, Mr. He, can you show me the black jade pendant?"

"Mr. Xiao wait a minute."

He Jianchang raised his spirits and walked out of the hall, and soon he returned with a square black jade pendant with a big finger belly.

"Mr. Xiao, this is the black jade pendant, please take a look."

Speaking, He Jianchang handed the square black jade pendant to Xiao Mu.

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