With the order of Zhang Zhongjun, the big bill was strong and strong, dragged or carried, and the corpses of more than 300 flea monsters were transported to the central village of Beihuang Village, which was the village with a crypt underground, and it was also the most important village gate in the Beihuang Village.

With the diligent accompaniment of the pen official who managed this parody, Zhang Zhongjun and his group quickly walked into the basement of the central attic of the parody. The one who could follow Zhang Zhongjun in was the pen official who led the way, Zhushang Village Tree, four bean soldiers, and the others were all waiting outside.

No one was angry because he couldn't follow him. He wanted to see the crypt. He threw the flea demon in later. Now the person who could follow Kurokawa Masato to open the crypt is definitely the direct confidant of the Kurokawa family. He had not reached this point yet, so he naturally wouldn't think about it.

Zhang Zhongjun and his party came to the basement. After opening the stone door, they found that the basement was very spacious, with thousands of square meters inlaid with thousands of night pearls on the ceiling, almost one in one square meter. So many night pearls illuminated the originally dark basement very brightly.

Then, what catches your eye is not the floor, or the basement has no floor, and below the ceiling is a pit that is almost hundreds of square meters in size, trapped in a pit that is dozens of meters deep on the ground, and then there is a large pool of things like liquid and slurry of flames in the pit.

Looking at the slurry-like thing, Zhang Zhongjun was stunned at first because he felt that he had a vague connection with the slurry in this pool.

The pen official saw Zhang Zhongjun's expression and said in a compliment: "Lord, do you feel like you have a connection with the crypt? This is normal, because you are the owner of the Beihuang Village, and the crypt automatically recognizes you. If you drip blood into the crypt, you can make the crypt and your connection more intimate."

"Can the crypt recognize the blood without bleeding at the beginning?" Zhang Zhongjun asked in confusion. He had experienced the incident of the crypt source. At that time, he only gave a tube of blood and was promoted to the ninth-grade warrior. Moreover, it was the treatment that was only received at the beginning of the crypt source. In the future, even if the blood was dropped, there would be no such treatment. Now, the crypt recognizes himself without bleeding? It's really strange.

Takekami Muraki interrupted, "Lord, this is normal, but only those who truly own all the land nourished by a crypt will be recognized by the crypt. This recognition is very inexplicable and indescribable, but the lord should be able to feel this."

"Is this normal?" Zhang Zhongjun was a little stunned.

"Of course it's normal. A warrior who controls villages, towns, counties, counties, and cities in reality is of course acquisition to gain the recognition of the crypts in the control area. This essential control is more important than a blood-dropping crypt. Otherwise, if the crypts are just relied on blood-dropping, then the history of territorial changes over the past thousands of years would not have appeared." Takekami Murata sighed.

Zhang Zhongjun rolled his eyes and looked speechless. Damn, as long as he controls the land on the ground, the crypt can automatically recognize his master. Why is he eagerly looking forward to the blood from the crypt source?

The meaning here is very simple. If the crypt is a house, then the first person to recognize the owner is the person who first built a foundation building house. However, after the house is built, it will be driven out and someone will occupy the house. You, the builder who is nominally the owner of the house, cannot do anything to occupy the house.

Those who occupy the house do not have to worry about whether the house recognizes the owner or not, nor do they need to worry about whether the land deed is not their own name. Anyway, they can move around in this house, marry, have children, raise children, and use this house at will.

As for whether to be driven away by others in the future or the first owner to snatch the house back, it has nothing to do with the original body of the house.

Oh, it doesn’t mean that it doesn’t matter. For a house with a general consciousness, the original owner will naturally receive certain preferential treatment. After all, it was the earliest owners who built the house. Those who occupy the entire house will also be recognized by the house because no one else in the house will compete for ownership of the house. Of course, the owner does whatever he wants. Do you think that a house with a general consciousness is not afraid of the owner going crazy to destroy the house? So you also have to give some benefits to the owner of the house to soothe the other party’s mind.

As for many people who compete for ownership of the house, of course, they can ignore the house, and look cold. After all, when there are people fighting, the house can be quietly watched by the third party, and whoever wins will be flattered. If no one wins, it doesn't matter. Everyone competes for each other, and the value of the house itself is also there, so there is no need to worry about a madman who will destroy himself.

After understanding this, Zhang Zhongjun sneered: "It turns out that this crypt is also a bully of the weak and the strong, and is afraid of risks and likes interests."

Zhu Shangmura Tree spread her hands: "Lord, the crypt only has a general consciousness, which is worse than an animal. Its instinct is to make itself develop better and better. So whoever can threaten it will be afraid of whoever can give it benefits, and whoever can surrender to it. This is natural and cannot use human consciousness to demand it."

"I understand, then I should recognize my master first." Zhang Zhongjun said as he stretched out his hand, which made the Chuancun Chu and the pen clerk present stunned. I wonder what Zhang Zhongjun was going to do this.

While they were still confused, a bean soldier made a knife-holding action, and then the two saw a knife mark appearing on Zhang Zhongjun's wrist, and then blood slowly penetrated out.

Zhang Zhongjun muttered, "Damn, I don't know how much blood is the main one. If only a little bit is needed, wouldn't my vein be cut a lot?" He stretched out his hand and let the blood drip into the crypt dozens of meters deep.

The blood dripped into the slurry-like thing. Zhang Zhongjun felt even a sudden shock. A powerful external force inexplicably poured into his body. Not to mention anything else, the wound on his wrist was directly healed by the force.

Zhang Zhongjun had experienced the experience of giving power from the crypt source. He naturally knew that this sudden power was given by the crypt in the Beihuang Village in front of him.

The power given by this is very awesome, which directly promoted Zhang Zhongjun to the level of an eighth-grade warrior. This is a strange feeling, that is, he knows that his strength has reached the eighth-grade.

Originally, Zhang Zhongjun was disdainful of these external forces, but in such a huge force, there was a strange force entering his soul and fusing with the power of returning home obtained in the world of the Holy Greed Continent.

Zhang Zhongjun was stunned for a while before muttering: "Damn it! The power given by the crypt actually contains the power to go home?! How do you put the power to go home in the crypt?! Is your senior brother trying to let me unify the whole world?!"
Chapter completed!