Yudura took a deep breath. She had completed her improved species.
After all, the entire snail civilization had decoded the genetic sequence code of the snail to an extremely high level. They could remove the useless genes and fuse the most perfect and effective fragments together.
Although she was also a snail, she had evolved into another form of snail.
This new species had a stronger advantage in parasitism.
"However, the snail species this time is a bit special!" She had never seen other snails, but the snail this time had a hard black shell. It was obvious that it was of the same species.
"I don't know which world this trip …"
She pondered. Her beautiful figure sat on the throne of the tower. Her eyes were chaotic and filled with all kinds of mysterious aura. She looked down at the capital city below.
"How exciting is the outside world? I'm really looking forward to it. "
…
Fu Qingjun arrived at the noodle house downstairs.
He looked at the new decorations and layout and felt very at ease.
He promised the people of Miao Chuntang that when the first batch of funds was in place, he would build a collective staff cafeteria to solve the problem of eating.
After all, every martial artist's food was of utmost importance. Their appetite was extremely large, and nourishment and nutrition must be kept up in order to quickly raise their realm. It was not a lie to say that the poor were scholars and the rich were martial artists.
"Little Loud Mouth, from now on, you will be a staff member in this noodle house downstairs." Fu Qingjun said, "Anyway, you will stay in this noodle house downstairs all day long and have nothing to do."
Little Loud Mouth scratched her head, "That sounds right, but …"
"Don't worry, I will give you a raise." Fu Qingjun said seriously.
Little Loud Mouth suddenly became happy.
Her happiness was so simple and unpretentious.
Fu Qingjun didn't care about her. He went to the kitchen and directly said, "Are you ready? Is the remodeling of the kitchen ready?"
"It's ready." Li Mo was very responsible.
Although she didn't know why Brother Fu set up two kitchens, he must have a deeper meaning, so she did as he said.
"For the second kitchen, we have already hired a mysterious chef, and the entire process is confidential."
Fu Qingjun said, "Our people are in charge during the day, and he cooks at night. Both sides have their own independent kitchens. He comes from our ancient land of the Miao family, and it is said that he is a Miao Shaman. In the middle of the night, he cooks some special medicinal dishes, which are very beneficial to martial artists."
"Miao Wu?" Li Mo was shocked.
Miao Chuntang naturally came from the Miaowei land.
In the mysterious Miao land, there were many ancient legends. Gu Masters, witch doctors, curses … all kinds of ancient evil legends were extremely prevalent in the Miao village.
"Our Miao Chuntang can even invite such a big shot?" Little Loud Mouth said excitedly.
"Have you prepared the ingredients I need?" Fu Qingjun asked.
"Done." Li Mo said, "Bean curd, peanuts, stinky bamboo shoots … A series of things have been prepared. It's just that this stinky bamboo shoot is a little difficult to find, but we still found it. After all, there are too many pickles in the countryside on our land. Basically, everyone here knows how to do it."
"Having a rough idea is enough."
Fu Qingjun did not care. After all, he believed that the ingredients were mellow enough to make up for the shortcomings of the recipe.
"How's the other side?"
Fu Qingjun looked at the clock shop in the distance.
"It's alright. Many foreigners came because of its reputation." Li Mo smiled and said, "Now, Qin Hong is leading her friend and a highly respected history professor to visit the clock shop and chat."
Many people knew that Qin Hong's family was not considered poor before there was a problem. She was studying … and also knew some people, or rather, nobles.
A few years ago, her brother-in-law died, and the small wealthy family gradually declined. Her sister took care of the family alone, but recently she was injured and paralyzed, and was completely at the end of her rope.
"As for the history professor …" Fu Qingjun seemed to think of Nasica, whom he met before. At that time, she was also very interested in clocks. Maybe it was her who came.
Fu Qingjun did not care. He returned to the second floor and asked everyone not to disturb him.
Back in the room, he locked the door and dragged out the dried corpse from under the bed.
He felt that it was very strange.
It had been so long, but it was only dried, and there was no stench.
"However, it's time to deal with it." Fu Qingjun had not thought of a suitable method before.
After all, a dead person could not be controlled by inserting an antenna.
Unless it was a brain-dead person with a heartbeat.
Otherwise, their heart would stop beating, their blood would coagulate, and their muscles would soften … Their entire body would be directly paralyzed, and you would not be able to control it.
"Although I am a little sorry for the me in this world, this is the best way … Parasite." Fu Qingjun took a deep breath, and his expression became calm.
He dragged the corpse to the kitchen.
Since he did not need to cook by himself, the kitchen was filled with bottles, cans, and all kinds of experimental equipment.
"It has begun, the wizard experiment." Fu Qingjun put on a black cloak and covered his face, looking like a mysterious ancient wizard who was performing an evil ritual.
…
…
In the endless darkness, Yudura's eyes coldly opened.
"According to master's hint and that newcomer's words, we will reincarnate and appear in a similar species. In other words, I will be born in a world with snails, in a snail's body."
After all, Qin Hong did not lie to him.
At that time, Qin Hong was indeed born in the most similar duck-headed person, so she gradually became deformed, and a duck-headed angel appeared.
Whoosh —
"It's here!"
Yudura opened her eyes, and light gradually appeared in front of her.
She found that there was a huge round wooden basin around her, and many black snails of the same species were constantly crawling around.
"It seems that I was born in a snail-like species." She looked around.
High above, an ancient and mysterious figure was holding bottles and cans on the table, conducting experiments, and the object of the experiment was the creature in her wooden basin.
"Giant humans?"
"As expected, according to the ancient emperor's description, we are insect demons, the lowest civilization in the food chain …"
The other party's arrangement was very similar to the witches in the tower.
The other party's aura and mental power were also similar to witches, so it was probably a witch.
Moreover, the other party was speaking a language of this world that she couldn't understand at all, and only understood it after many days.
Fu Qingjun said: "According to the ancient records, this experiment should have a chance of succeeding, and revive the special witch insect recorded on the stone tablet before the great flood of ancient prehistory."
"That bright prehistoric wizard civilization that didn't exist or not, but only appeared briefly in the historical records."
The figure muttered, shaking the liquid in the transparent glass bottle, the corner of his mouth raised into a smile: "That ancient demon experiment, the legend of the snail girl."
Whoosh.
The mysterious figure sat in the ritual, praying nonstop.
"What is this?" Yudura was secretly surprised: "Worshipping the ancient, it seems to be related to the ancient times? Is it worshipping us from the ancient times? I came to the future? "
She had just reincarnated into this world, about to spend a lifetime, and such an outrageous thing happened!
She was the ancestor of the witch system of the generation, and she was actually …??
However, she didn't have time to think, the soul she fused with was injected into the body of the snail, and the soul gene sequence began to rapidly affect the body gene sequence.
The whole person's body began to change rapidly.
A white and tender snail appeared.
"The breeding experiment is really a success!"
While Yudura was in a daze, the figure looked at his wizard experiment breeding snail, and grabbed her, "I finally bred it!"
"In that case, under the hard work of generations of ancestors, I've finally recreated the mysterious parasite from before the flood," he said excitedly. "Next, it's time to breed, reproduce, and revive this corpse!"
She was brought to the dried corpse lying on the ground.
Although Yudura didn't understand the other party's language, when she was brought to the corpse, she already knew the other party's intention.
"How is this possible!"
"He actually knows that my parasitic species is the latest improved version, and can revive parasitic corpses!"
This was a species that had just appeared …
How could the other party know?
She kept reorganizing her thoughts.
As soon as she arrived, she appeared in a mysterious person's laboratory, and was used as an experimental material …
"Wait!" Yudura's pupils suddenly contracted, "No! No! Look at his face of worship, as if he was inheriting from his ancestor, could it be that he really is a civilization from after history? "
"We were in the prehistoric snail witch civilization, and it was recorded in an ancient book, and now we are being reproduced and tested?"
This made sense.
"I traveled through time, came to the distant descendants of the snail people, and just happened to follow this lucky wizard and mutated this species?"
This kind of cause and effect relationship simply subverted her imagination.
However, she remembered the newcomer's unintentional words.
Qin Hong said: "History is always mysterious. I once traveled through the distant prehistory and saw a species that looked like my ancestor, and it looked similar to me"
The other party was very shocked at the time.
And now, she was just as shocked as the other party.
Sure enough, history is very mysterious.
But now, it was the complete opposite. I, the first ancestor of the snail people, traveled through time to a descendant of the distant past?
As her thoughts ran wild, she felt that this situation was extremely complicated, and there were too many mysteries hidden in history.
"Let's use a portion to complete the resurrection experiment, then continue to cultivate the snail girls and cook some snail rice noodles to replenish your spirit" Fu Qingjun pointed at the cauldron in the distance.
As Yudura looked at the cauldron, she vaguely understood what the other party was planning and froze.
？？？？
Wait a minute, I'm your ancestor!
But the wizard didn't pay any attention to her at all, his gaze returned to the corpse and spoke with admiration: "Controlling the dead, this is the method of the prehistoric witches"
At another location. The ruins of Earth.
Shrouded in an endless fog, the empty city of steel was extremely eerie.
Yudura suddenly opened her eyes, sensing the ahoge on top of her head and connected to another mysterious world. "In the distant space-time — –"
Boom!
A huge surge of spirit power came from the rooftops of the entire Supernatural world's residential buildings.
Countless people turned to look.
The entire tower seemed to have been engulfed by the vast spirit power, like a miracle.
All the witches in the luxurious towers were shaken.
In an instant, they seemed to have seen the first ancestor of the witches who ruled over the world. The deity who looked down on the world erupted with unprecedented spirit power.
"Our king, this is??"
All the witches were terrified.
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