Lu Ruqi didn't say anything. I don't know if she thought Ye Bei was changing too fast or because she was thinking about the benefits of raising corpse fetuses.

Ye Bei sat cross-legged and restored his body with Gonggong's internal strength. It would cost to show off. In fact, the fastest way to recover is to go to the Supernatural Research Institute, but Ye Bei was carrying a corpse fetus next to him, and he was worried that it would be unfavorable to Xia Tian. So forget it, before you settle the corpse fetus, you should not let the corpse fetus approach others.

"I really can't understand you." Lu Ruqi finally sighed. She really couldn't keep up with Ye Bei's rhythm. She was still feeling human nature the previous second, and began to consider costs and benefits pragmatically: "In fact, the corpse fetus does not necessarily need to eat people, it just needs to drink blood. Fresh human blood is the best, and the blood of the deceased can be. After the initial period, the corpse fetus will begin to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, that is, to absorb unknown things, and then it will become a cocoon. This process does not require any cost. It only needs to be buried in the 'corpse breeding ground' in Feng Shui, and finally it can become a living corpse. As for the management cost you mentioned, I don't think you have to worry, because I see that the corpse fetus is destined to be with you, it will definitely obey your orders."

"You are too optimistic. The child has a rebellious period. How could I take a zombie with me just because I am destined to be. And you are both blood and a zombie farmer, and the cost is too high." Ye Bei felt that raising a child was not such a high price, not to mention that a zombie fetus was not even a pet: "Besides, what are you talking about? What are the benefits?"

"You are really like a profiteer now." "In order to join the Dark Council, you have turned your body into this by tickets. You don't know the secret of the Dark Council. You need amulets. The zombie's strength is close to the sword immortal. As long as it is willing to help you, you can have more guarantees when facing danger. Isn't this a benefit?"

"How long does it take to cultivate the corpse fetus into a surviving zombie?" Ye Bei asked.

"It takes ten years to provide blood in a year and nine years to raise corpse land." Lu Ruqiu said roughly.

"Ten years? Ten years I have become a sword immortal." Ye Bei said speechless: "There is also management that depends entirely on the word "destiny". I think it is not reliable at all. The corpse-driven person should have a way to control the living zombies, and we will learn it well at that time."

"The corpse-killer uses corpse-squeezing nails. The things are inherited from others and are as rare as the Kunlun Steel Sword. He will definitely not give them to you. Moreover, even corpse-squeezing nails can only be hit by the weak corpse-fetal at the beginning when the corpse-fetal is weak. In a few days, the corpse-fetal spiritual intelligence will be opened, and the corpse-squeezing nails will have no chance." "As for you to become a sword immortal within ten years, you think too much."

Ye Bei sighed and said that this kind of thing was really hard to say: "Hey, I can't refute your principle of 'preserving the law of heaven and destroying human desires'. I'll suffer a loss. Forget it, I'll take over the corpse and fetus." He stopped talking to Lu Ruqi, and now he felt that he had recovered: "Let's go and have a meal."

"Where are you going to take it?" Lu Ruqi asked.

"Hospital."

Ye Bei sighed: "I hope the hospital has a blood bank." In fact, Ye Bei felt that he was thinking too much, but there was no blood bank and a morgue.

In fact, there is really no blood bank in Jiuzhou, and even the hospital is not even mature in the concept of blood transfusion, but there is indeed a blood bank in the morgue. The blood bank requires refrigeration technology, but in Tonghai City, where even electricity does not reach every household, the hospital only meets the lighting needs and does not have a refrigerator.

At Haibo Hospital in the old city, Ye Bei sneaked in with the corpse fetus and entered it silently using the shadow of darkness. The corpse fetus seemed to know that Ye Bei was looking for food for it, so he was very well-behaved.

Although this strange and distorted creature is even more well-behaved, it makes people shudder, and even if you take a look at it, you will lose your rationality.

Ye Bei sighed how handsome the pets and mounts found by the time travelers in the past were so handsome, why the things around him were so ugly that they were not worthy of their appearance at all.

Sure enough, there was no blood bank. After walking around the hospital, I didn’t see the blood bank. Instead, I found the morgue. Ye Bei felt that the corpse fetus was impatient to enter, as if he had arrived at the buffet restaurant.

Ye Bei couldn't help but wonder if the corpse fetus prefers corpses?

I found the underground morgue and pushed the door open and a gust of wind blew on my face. Although it was already summer, there was a gust of wind in the underground morgue.

The corpse fetus jumped in immediately, but it was not about finding the corpse, because it did not like to eat corpse, and the living people were more interested in it. The reason why the corpse fetus was eyeing the morgue is because it smelled the scent of formalin, which made it unable to stop.

Ye Bei was a little nervous. After all, this was a dead space. He came in sneakily in the middle of the night, which was really unauthoritable. But the corpse fetus was not polite. It grabbed and scratched the formalin's groove and wanted to go in.

"Is this formaldehyde?" Ye Bei knew that the cement trough must have the corpse used for dissection for the hospital. He was a little scared. After all, he had not been exposed to various corpses yet, and his mental ability to withstand needs to be improved.

"The corpse fetus is so excited. It seems that you have helped it find other ways to grow." Lu Ruqi said: "Maybe you just need to soak it in this liquid, and the corpse fetus will not have to drink blood, and you won't even find a place to raise the corpse." "I have lived for a thousand years, but this short decades of change can rewritten the practice of thousands of years. The artificial lightning in the past and the formaldehyde solution now are miracles that have not been seen in a thousand years."

Ye Bei didn't know what to say, so he just moved the lid on the sink, watched the corpse fetus jumped in and soaked comfortably inside.

A strange smell drifted in the morgue, and unknown things called "death" were gathering.

In the past, people in Jiuzhou believed that the world was full of spiritual energy, but the reason why practitioners absorbed the same spiritual energy but had different attributes was that people had different spiritual roots, and spiritual roots determined their attributes.

But now scientists have proved that different attributes are not the difference between humans, but the difference between spiritual energy itself. The so-called "spiritual energy" is not a single one. Just like air, there is oxygen, carbon dioxide and other gases in the air. Unknown objects also include holy light, power of Gonggong, power of Zhurong, purple frost sword energy, etc. It is not that the human body determines the attributes, but that the power itself has attributes, and the human body is just a medium.

Now the corpse fetus has also become a medium, gathering the "power of death" through formalin liquid, cold and ruthless, exactly the same as the breath of the morgue.

The cold wind is colder and the chill is stronger.

However, the hospital's formalin sink is limited in size, and the corpse fetus has only undergone the first change, which is to enlighten the mind.

"...Big Brother." The corpse fetus spoke, and the ethereal girl's voice echoed in the morgue.
Chapter completed!