Shen Ruofu was bold and said, "Well, go in and have a look." Han Yiming stretched out his head again to look, there was no one in this room, and a door by the wall was open, thinking that the teachers had entered the door, so they walked into the house.

Those disciples fell to the ground, Han Yiming saw it, his stomach churned a little, he was uncomfortable, and he squatted down with Shen Ruofu, looking at one of the disciples, this is okay, when he saw it, he was surprised. Is this a disciple sent by the Immortal Dust Sect? Han Yiming couldn't believe it. All the way to slaying the dragon, he has met with the disciples of various factions, although he has had a lot of contacts with the Xianchen faction, and he has never spoken, but he has always seen it. Everyone is middle-aged, very clean and neat, but what they see at this time is not what they remember at all.

The disciple lying on the ground had a loose skin, almost all spread on the ground, and it was all wrinkled, as if he was hundreds of years old, and his face was covered with brown spots, which looked extremely ugly. Han Yiming turned his eyes away, and after a while, he turned his head and was about to say, "Isn't this something poisonous, or something sick?" Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a hand like a chicken claw, and the back of his hand was also covered with brown spots, and he immediately took back the words that came to his mouth. Naturally, this is not poisoned, nor is it sick. This disciple is also hundreds of years old, and what he presents now is just the original appearance of a few hundred years old. It is a trivial thing for an old man to have brown spots on his body. These people look too old to look old, and these brown spots are not many compared to their age.

Looking at this man's eyebrows again, they are already gray, which shows that he is indeed old. It's just that the former cultivation was in the body, so I can't see it. Han Yiming stood up and looked at the disciples one by one, all of them were wrinkled and old. What I saw in the past was their cultivation, and at this time, I really saw their true colors. They've long since gotten this old. Being young is just an illusion of cultivation and spiritual power!

Han Yiming somewhat understood, why these people died like this, they were not killed by someone, but died of old age! I don't know what, in an instant, all their cultivation was absorbed. They are old enough, they have no cultivation, and they don't have to do anything anymore, and they are already exhausted. Where in the world can there be people who can live for a few hundred years? People who live to 70 years are already rare in ancient times, and those who are over 100 years old and have no spiritual power to cultivate will die!

Shen Ruofu said: "I really can't see any wounds, it's really like a lamp going out!" Han Yiming stood up, glanced at the door on the wall, and said, "Senior Brother Shen, let's go in and have a look." When the two of them came into the house, they saw that there were several beds in the house, and the green cloth tent was very simple, and there were people lying on two of the beds. The two of them stepped forward to look, and as they had seen before, they were so quietly dead, old and old, goosebumps, just lying on chuang, and it could be seen that they had died in their sleep. It can be regarded as a peaceful death and a righteous death. I don't know if this way of dying is good or bad for them!

is also absorbing spiritual power, and the Mahari Maha sucks the other party into a dry corpse and turns it into dry bones. However, the disciples of the Immortal Dust Sect here seemed to have quietly left with the spiritual power that only supported life, and their physical bodies were not ugly. It's just a dying old man, and it's not shocking. It's just that I saw the true face of hundreds of years old in an instant, which is still quite shocking!

Han Yiming and Shen Ruofu looked at it carefully for a while, and Shen Ruofu said: "Is this the so-called loss of spiritual power? Having lost their spiritual power, they grow old in an instant, no longer as young as they once were, so they can't live anymore. Shen Ruofu sighed: "I don't know what they think, what I said is the moment they died." But I, because I saw them, felt that my life was like a dream, and when the dream was over, everything was empty. ”

The two sighed and sighed with emotion. Walking out of the house, seeing that the division commanders of each faction came out of another room, Han Yiming glanced at them and shook his head slightly, so he said to Shen Ruofu: "Senior Brother Shen, in that room, shall we go too?" He didn't want to see these dead people, what was there to see about the dead people, he didn't need to look at them, he could already guess that they were all goosebumps and old looks. Shen Ruofu said: "Senior brother, the senior brother in charge asked us to come, let's see it clearly, although I don't like to see these many corpses, but since I came, even if it is reluctant, I have to take a look." ”

The two of them entered the room and looked at it, and the shape of the dead man in the room was no different from what they had seen before. Han Yiming was about to walk out of the house, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a corpse facing down slightly raised, slightly different from other corpses spread out flat, as if he was pressing something, and couldn't help but stare at it carefully. He stopped his steps, and Shen Ruofu also stopped his steps and came to see what he was seeing. Han Yiming saw that the corpse was a little protruding, and he didn't know what was pressed under him, he squatted down, and was about to take a closer look, when Shen Ruofu had already walked over, reached out and grabbed one of the shoulders of the corpse, and turned it around. With a twist, he turned the body and lay face up, and under the corpse was nothing more than an incense burner. I think this man took the incense burner to order incense, but suddenly he died, and the incense burner was pressed under him before it could be put away. Seeing that there was still nothing unexpected, Han Yiming was about to get up and walk away, when Shen Ruofu beside him had already staggered out a few steps, and with a "wow" sound, he vomited on the ground.

Han Yiming was stunned for a moment, but he saw that he was holding something in his hand, threw it away vigorously, and squatted there vomiting. The object he threw out rolled twice on the ground and stopped. Han Yiming looked fixedly, but it was the corpse's shoulder. The corpse looked intact, but Shen Ruofu's pull was pulled down like a rotten wooden board. Shen Ruofu obviously didn't expect that a piece of corpse would be broken in his hands, and he was so nauseous for a while that he vomited. Han Yiming suddenly felt that the hairs on his whole body stood up, Shen Ruofu vomited for a while, and saw that the shoulder was not far from him, so he hurriedly jumped up and ran over here. Han Yiming easily held back his nausea and said, "Senior brother, don't touch these corpses. Shen Ruo turned his head and said without looking back: "How did I know it would rot on my hands?" Running out of the house to find water to wash his hands, Han Yiming endured his nausea, and looked at the corpse again, although it was still human, but seeing that Shen Ruofu would be shattered with a twist, it no longer looked like an ordinary corpse, but like a rotten wood mud tire. and the clothes on his body turned into a hard and brittle shell, which rotted when he pulled it. Han Yiming couldn't help but shake his head, killing people is not enough, what is the purpose of doing this? Just thinking about it, Shen Ruofu had already entered the house again, but he didn't come closer, and said to him from a distance: "Senior brother, don't look at it, let's go." ”

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