The male corpse was like a machine that never knew how tired it was, and the terrible destructive power had made the entire morgue a mess, as if the most tragic battle had taken place, but it still didn't stop, the stiff body slowly rotated, and finally looked at Qing Lingyun face to face, the dull and godless eyes suddenly opened, looking at Qing Lingyun, so that Qing Lingyun only felt that there seemed to be a bottomless pit in these eyes.

Suddenly, Qing Lingyun felt a pang of confusion in her head, as if something was hitting her head.

She only felt that the eyes of the male corpse looked at her, and then she felt this feeling, as if someone around her was calling her, and her soul almost came out of her body and chased the voice.

Qing Lingyun kept roaring at herself in the bottom of her heart, wanting to quiet her consciousness, otherwise she would definitely be controlled by the male corpse if she continued like this, and she would definitely die without a place to bury herself. Closing her eyes tightly, Qing Lingyun took a breath silently, and finally, her consciousness was a little better, but she was still a little uncomfortable.

"It's kind of like spiritualism. Qing Lingyun held the long sword tightly and looked at the male corpse, but did not look at his eyes, spiritualism is in the world, and there are also in the underworld, to a certain extent, it can be said that the reason why the soul will automatically belong to the underworld when people are also because of the effect of the spiritualism of the underworld, but the spiritualism of the underworld will only be effective for the soul after death, but there are also some evil techniques in the world that can summon the soul, that kind of spiritualism can not only summon the soul of a person from the underworld back to the world, but also summon the soul of a person from the body to be more evil, which is the most terrible spiritualism。 Qing Lingyun has read some records in the underworld, and they all say it, but those who know this kind of spiritualism will end up very miserable.

Could it be that the person controlling this male corpse is a spiritualist who can do it?

"But spiritualism belongs to the forbidden art of the underworld, and not many people even dare to practice it in the underworld, so who in the world is so bold?"

Qing Lingyun stood up, turned the long sword in his hand into a book of life again, bit his finger and wrote a few words on the book of life, and then shouted, the book of life emitted a dazzling light, the male corpse who was walking towards her really became more stiff, and the skin of his body gradually cracked, every step he took, his body appeared a little more cracked, and finally even the whole leg was separated from the body, and with a plop, the male corpse fell to the ground.

However, even if he had fallen to the ground at this time, the male corpse still did not give up approaching Qing Lingyun, and his pale hand pulled forward, but under the golden light of the book of life, the arm of the male corpse cracked little by little, and finally changed to a pile of mud.

After a while, retracting the book of life, Qing Lingyun couldn't help but feel a burst of gratitude in his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and this time the blood he spurted out was red.

"The only way to break the spiritualism is to cut the connection between the summoned soul and the summoned subject, but this time it seems that the price paid is a little too great. "Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, although this is not my own essence blood, but after all, this is also the blood of the god of death, if it is sold in the market, I don't know how much it is worth.

For the blood on the ground, Qing Lingyun naturally does not dare to discard it at will, the blood of the god of death is very terrifying, although it is not the natal essence blood, but if some unjust souls are allowed to get it, it will still cause unnecessary trouble.

Walked to the side and took a shroud, and was about to wipe it clean by the blood on the ground, but at this moment, the ground trembled, and Qing Lingyun's body smashed backwards uncontrollably, rolling several times before stabilizing his body, and when he looked at it again, the blood on the ground slowly disappeared, and it seemed to have completely penetrated into the ground. But the floor is tiled, and the blood doesn't even have a little color after it seeps in, so it's strange to say that this is normal.

Walking to the place where the blood was just now, Qing Lingyun's face was gloomy, if it was just some little ghosts and monsters who got her blood, it didn't matter, they would become a little more powerful at most, but there was still no power to beckon in front of them.

But if it is some terrible resentful spirits that absorb her blood, the consequences are unimaginable, just like the monster encountered that time, if the monster gets her blood, there is no doubt that the monster's strength will be greatly improved, and it may even get some ways to deal with light spirit rhyme from the blood, including attack immunity to the book of life. Of course, this so-called immunity does not mean that the attack of the book of fortunes is ineffective, but is subject to some restrictions. After all, in this world, there is no one who is really completely immune to the attack of the Book of Destiny.

But even with some limitations, immunity is terrifying.

Snort. Suddenly, the lights of the entire morgue kept flickering, and in less than three breaths, all the lights dimmed, and the whole morgue became dark, and it was daytime at this time, and there should be no such darkness, although the morgue was relatively closed, but the darkness was still somewhat unusual now.

Qing Lingyun clutched the book of life, the male corpse just now may be just the beginning, and I don't know what will happen next, maybe there will be more terrifying opponents, such as the mysterious monster that has not appeared so far, if it is really the one who appears, maybe even if her identity is exposed, she can only unseal the power, otherwise, if she really throws her life in this world, it is also the sorrow of her, the god of death in the underworld.

Suddenly, something seemed to pass behind her, and Qing Lingyun hurriedly turned around, but with the help of night vision, she still didn't see anything, but she saw a strange trace on the ground, as if something had walked from somewhere and left behind.

Walking next to the trace, Qing Lingyun squatted down and carefully examined it, this is not like a water stain, but like saliva mucus left by something, gently touched with his hand, there is a sticky feeling, but when it is placed in front of the nose and smelled, it is colorless and tasteless, it seems to be just ordinary water.

"Damn!" Suddenly, Qing Lingyun hurriedly rubbed her fingers on the ground constantly, wiping off the places on her fingers that had just touched the weird slime, but even if she had already wiped it clean, there was still a touch of red on her fingers at this time, which was the kind of slime that burned her fingers like this just now.

Could it be that she has encountered some terrible monster? Qing Lingyun stood up, was more careful, and threw the book of life in the air, protecting her body with the golden light of the book of life.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the darkness, and she held her breath and looked at the place where the sound came from, and after about three breaths, she still didn't see anything in front of her, but suddenly, she felt something behind her, and hurriedly turned around, punching and constantly bursting back.

This article is from the book king novel