northernbook Chapter 150 Wu Qian's Inner Heart
Chapter 150 Wu Qian's Inner Heart
Wu Qian was born into a Taoist family and received systematic Taoist training since childhood.
He is gifted and has a unique understanding of Taoist classics and magic.
However, as he grew up, by chance, he came across a mysterious ancient book which recorded an evil technique for creating zombies.
For Wu Qian, making zombies was not done out of malicious or evil intentions.
Deep in his heart, he is full of curiosity and desire to explore issues such as reincarnation and the existence of the soul.
He believes that by studying zombies, he can better understand the mysteries of life and death and the boundaries of Taoism.
During his Taoist practice, Wu Qian gradually discovered a method for making zombies and began to conduct experiments in secret.
He went deep into the mountains and forests to look for suitable corpses, and used Taoist magic and secret talismans to try to give these corpses new life.
However, Wu Qian knew very well that this behavior violated Taoist teachings and moral standards.
He often felt conflicted and struggling inside, and began to question what he had done.
But his thirst for knowledge and exploration of mysterious areas prevented him from easily giving up his research on zombie making.
Wu Qian's identity background puts him in a dilemma of morality and faith.
As he goes further and further in his pursuit of truth, he also faces inner struggles and external doubts.
His decision will not only affect his own destiny, but may also affect the entire Taoist community and the balance of the world.
In a gloomy basement, Wu Qian prepared all the tools and materials needed to make zombies.
He first selected a fresh corpse, making sure its body was intact.
He then embalmed the body by applying special herbs and charms to prevent it from rotting.
Next, Wu Qian began to cast his spell. He chanted something, danced with his hands, and mobilized the spiritual energy around him.
As he cast the spell, the corpse gradually changed. Its muscles began to twitch and its eyes flashed with strange light.
Wu Qian carefully placed an evil talisman into the mouth of the corpse, and then tied the corpse's limbs and joints tightly with red thread.
He firmly believed that this would restrain the zombies' movements and make them obey his commands.
After completing these steps, Wu Qian performed the final rituals.
He lit a stick of mysterious incense, and the smoke filled the entire basement.
As waves of strange fragrance gradually spread, the zombie, which was originally lifeless and exuded a strong smell of decay, suddenly exuded a strong and suffocating breath, as if it had suddenly gained new vitality.
Wu Qian stared at the zombie in front of him that he had created with his own hands, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a satisfied smile.
He knew very well that this carefully crafted zombie would become an indestructible weapon in his hands, helping him achieve various goals.
However, things went against Wu Qian's wishes. What Wu Qian had not expected was that although this new zombie named Xiaozhi had awakened his intelligence, it was completely out of his control.
What's worse is that from all indications, Xiaozhi's background seems to be quite complicated, far from being as simple as it seems...
Wu Qian stood in the middle of the basement, looking at the zombies in front of him with complicated eyes.
The creature he had crafted with his own hands had now surpassed his own abilities, which filled him with both pride and fear.
The zombies have become intelligent, which is both fortunate and unfortunate. Wu Qian couldn't help but wonder if he had created a new species, a being that transcends humans.
His interest in zombies did not diminish, but instead grew stronger.
He was curious about the zombies' abilities and their limits.
This curiosity drives him to continue exploring and researching.
However, at the same time, he also realized the dangers that the zombies' power could bring.
Its power is so great that if it loses control, the consequences will be disastrous.
Wu Qian's heart was wavering between pride and fear, and he didn't know if he could truly control this power.
At this moment full of contradictions, Wu Qian understood that he had to proceed cautiously.
He needs to gain a deeper understanding of zombies, find a way to control them, and ensure that his creation does not bring disaster to the world.
He took a deep breath and decided to continue his research on zombies, while also reminding himself to never lose his awe of this power.
In a quiet valley, Xiaozhi, a mysterious zombie, fought side by side with the Taoist Wu Qian.
Xiao Zhi is petite but very strong; Wu Qian is wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, with a solemn and resolute expression.
The evil power surged, and the breath of darkness filled the air. Xiaozhi and Wu Qian worked closely together, and their attacks were as fierce as a storm.
Xiaozhi's fists carry the power of zombies, and every blow can repel the evil forces, while Wu Qian uses various Taoist techniques, talismans flying, and light shining.
During the battle, Xiaozhi's body was extremely flexible. He jumped, flipped, dodged attacks and launched counterattacks with movements that ordinary people could hardly imagine.
Wu Qian used his exquisite Taoist magic to enhance Xiaozhi's strength and speed.
Their cooperation was seamless, and together they demonstrated unparalleled fighting skills.
With their joint efforts, the evil forces were gradually repelled and finally defeated completely.
Peace returned to the valley. Xiaozhi and Wu Qian stood on the ruins of victory, their figures looking particularly tall in the sunlight.
Their cooperation is not only a fusion of strength, but also a firm defense of justice.
However, Xiaozhi suddenly disappeared.
On a quiet night, Taoist Wu Qian stood in front of an ancient temple, but he was always worried about the zombie Xiaozhi.
Wu Qian held the Taoist talisman tightly in his hand, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
He knew that Xiaozhi still had a trace of kindness in his heart, and he was worried that Xiaozhi would accidentally hurt innocent people or be used by other evil forces.
Wu Qian decided to look for Xiaozhi again to ensure his safety.
He walked along the dark path, praying silently in his heart. When he finally found Xiaozhi, he saw her lonely body emitting cold air, her eyes were confused and painful.
Wu Qian slowly approached him and said in a warm voice: "Xiaozhi, I know that the goodness in your heart still exists. Let us find a way to get rid of the curse and restore your nature."
Xiaozhi seemed to understand Wu Qian's words, and a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes. Wu Qian continued to cast spells, and a ray of light shot out from the talisman in his hand, covering Xiaozhi.
As the light shone, Xiaozhi's body began to change. The coldness gradually dissipated, and his expression became gentle. Wu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his efforts were beginning to work.
However, at this moment, a gust of black wind suddenly blew, breaking the peace, and a mysterious figure appeared in the darkness, exuding an evil breath.
Wu Qian looked at the mysterious man warily, feeling unprecedented pressure. He knew that the real test had just begun...