Infinite Beast Control: The Starting Pet Is A Stone

Chapter 170 You Are Dead



Seeing that Fu Han was wearing armor and carrying a gun, the beggar panicked.

He raised his hands, quickly turned over and hid behind the altar, and shouted: "Hey, eh, eh, please have mercy on me! Please have mercy on me! I have no money! I have no money! Spare my life!"

Fu Han frowned and became confused. This guy's temperament is indeed different from those lunatics of the Fufu Sect. If he is a member of the Fufu Sect... at least he shouldn't be so cowardly.

Thinking about it, Fu Han asked, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The beggar hid behind the altar, only showing a pair of raised hands: "Uncle, I am a businessman, but I have been robbed once by others, and I have nothing left. I originally wanted to go to Hui Burial City to join my relatives, but the giant spirit It’s closed and not open, so it’s rare to find a place to protect yourself from the wind and rain, so I took shelter.”

Fu Han asked again: "How do you explain the strong smell of disease and rot here?"

The beggar was stunned and stood up immediately: "What do you mean... So you are a member of the Death Sect? Not a robber!?"

Fu Hanhan shouted: "Hmph! I am a robber, tell me quickly! Otherwise, I will strip you, wash you, and cook you to drink!"

"No, no, no, no!" The beggar squatted back: "Those are a few dead, rotten soldiers. I moved them all to the cemetery at the back! If you don't believe it, I can take you to see them."

"Then take me to see it!"

The beggar hurriedly responded: "Okay, okay!" With that, he stood up and walked to the window in two steps, and jumped out while holding the window sill.

Fu Han thought he was going to run away and quickly followed him.

After coming out, he saw the beggar waving to him at the entrance of the cemetery. Fu Han was a little skeptical, but he believed that Qiyu's defense was strong, so he slowly approached him. As he approached the cemetery, Fu Han found that the smell of disease and decay had indeed become stronger.

At this time, the beggar pointed into the cemetery and said, "Look, I didn't lie."

There were indeed a few rotten soldiers in the cemetery, piled up in random piles. Their corpses had begun to rot, there were countless flies, and the stench was overwhelming. Have confidence

Fu Han frowned at the beggar and asked, "Did you kill him?"

The beggar waved his hands and said: "No, no, I don't have this ability. They were already dead when I came, but the bodies hadn't rotted yet, so I dragged them into the cemetery."

You must know that the rotten soldier is very strong after the rotten soldier's transformation. If this guy can drag the corpse of the rotten soldier, he is definitely not as cowardly and weak as he appears.

But at this time, Fu Han was very close to the beggar. He did not have original cells in his body, and even the smell of disease was only contaminated on his clothes. It seemed that he was not a member of the disease sect.

"How dare you touch the corpses of rotten soldiers? Aren't you afraid of contracting orangutan rot?" Fu Han asked.

The beggar smiled and explained: "It doesn't matter. The orangutan rot is certainly scary, but ah. When spreading the orangutan rot, they have to use the essence of the orangutan rot. That kind of thing can only be found in the diseased priests. These guys are just Big-headed soldiers, they probably died because of the nourishment from the orangutan rot essence. Therefore, they will not spread the orangutan rot disease!"

Hearing this, Fu Han's brows knitted together.

Ever since he came to the Land of Divine Rest and came into contact with the old gods, Fu Han had been trying to figure out how to understand the Fufu Sect. According to his investigation and some inferences, the beggar was basically right! The essence of orangutan rot in his mouth is actually the orangutan rot with original cells.

Fu Han, the original cell, knew it very well, but as for what the orangutan rot was, Fu Han could only make some guesses based on the previous murals in the time and space treasure house.

Orang Fu should be the innate creature of Chi, the god of disease and rot. When Chi was born, his body was stained with orangutan rot, so he was abandoned by his parents by the lava lake.

Later, Chiu obtained the original sequence and completely controlled the ape rot he was born with. After he seized the original cells of the God of Fertile Soil, he used his power to transform the orangutan rot in his body, making it extremely terrifying.

Orangutan is the means he uses to control the entire disease sect.

Of course it is impossible for Chao to share something as precious as the original sequence with others. The way He controls the entire sect and allows them to gain power is to first use the Original Sequence Chain to transform the priests' bodies so that they can gain the ability to control the orangutan, and then bestow upon them the essence of the orangutan.

In this way, the rot priest can complete the enslavement of other people by manipulating the orang rot. But in this process, the original cells in the orangutan essence will be consumed. Without the original cells, the orangutan rot lost control and began to eat back the host's body.

So, if you want to survive. Ordinary believers can only pray to priests, and priests can only beg for mercy from high-ranking priests. The God of Disease and Rot, who controls all primitive cells, is naturally the source of everything. Only by being loyal to Him can believers of Disease and Rot survive.

Just as the beggar said, only priests have the essence of orangutan rot.

The sick priests will use their mastery of the ape rot to perform various ape rot techniques. For example, mosquitoes can become carriers of the plague and spread diseases. For another example, ordinary people captured from a certain village were transformed into rotten soldiers with simple minds, strong bodies, no fear of pain, and only knowing how to obey orders.

If the rot soldiers are useful, the rot priest will give them more ape rot essence to let them live for a longer period of time. If necessary, the Plague Priest may turn soldiers directly into sources of plague, allowing them to contaminate a large area.

The sick soldiers are the lowest level of the sect. The sick soldiers like this who have left the priests can actually do nothing. They will be tortured to death by the ape rot in a few days.

Fu Han looked at the beggar and said, "It seems that you know a lot about orangfu!"

"Hehe, these things are probably unfamiliar to you people in the Death Realm. People who travel around in other places will know a little bit about it."

"Hmph..." Fu Hanlian laughed and said: "It's a pity that you only know one thing but not the other. Of course they are not spreading orangutan rot. But their corpses are still a breeding ground for plagues, such as dysentery, typhoid, cholera, etc. , are likely to breed in them.”

"Ah!?" The beggar was surprised: "What should we do?"

"Hui Burial!"

"Are you a priest!?"

Fu Han shook his head and said, "I am a robber!"

The beggar spread his hands: "Then what should we do now?"

"Burn with fire!" With that said, Fu Han walked to the open space and summoned Boya!

The three heads of Boya who suddenly appeared stared at the beggar. But the beggar was not afraid. He looked at Boya repeatedly and sighed: "What a beautiful multi-headed dragon!"

Fu Han saw the beggar's reaction, but ignored it. He commanded Boya to breathe out a stream of fire at the pile of corpses... When the raging flames ignited and various unspeakable smells dispersed, Fu Han recalled Boya and left the cemetery.

The beggar followed Fu Han in a hurry: "Brother Robber, Brother Robber. I have been here for a long time... Could I have been infected with the diseases you just mentioned?"

Fu Han looked back at the dirty beggar and quickly took two steps away from him: "You are so dirty, you should be inseparable."

The beggar looked at his outfit and said helplessly: "Isn't that... Oh, I heard that dirty people are less likely to get sick, and the God of Disease and Corruption looks down upon him!"

Fu Han was stunned and thought, what kind of anti-intellectualism is this? Co-authored by the God of Disease and Rot, is he still a neat person? Don’t collect the dirty ones, but collect the clean ones? The problem is, even if the God of Disease and Decay is mysophobic and doesn't like you, other diseases may not let you go...

"Then do you have any cough, chest tightness, sores, rashes or anything like that?" Fu Han asked.

The beggar shook his head confidently: "No, look, it's fine!"

Fu Han saw him squeaking, curled his lips and asked again: "Then... what about diarrhea?"

The beggar still shook his head: "That's even worse! Why do you have diarrhea if you don't even have anything to eat?"

Fu Han looked regretful: "Then you're dead!"

The beggar panicked: "Huh? Is it so serious? What kind of disease is it?"

Fu Han stared at him for a long time like he was looking at a fool: "You don't have anything to eat, won't you starve to death?"


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