This was the first time he had bitten someone, but there was no way, and if he wanted to find out who was trying to kill him, he had to use this method.

His corpse poison is not only highly lethal, but can also turn other creatures into his own puppets.

This is the case with the previous little black finch, but the little black finch is a relatively low-level corpse puppet.

Although he has no experience in biting, he has the memory of the previous generation of zombies, and after turning the other party into a zombie, due to the suppression of the bloodline level, as long as the opponent's strength is not too much higher than his own, he still has a chance to control the other party.

The sharp teeth pierced the young man's skin and cut the artery, and Jiang Chen's soul throbbed at this time, as if he had awakened something.

In the past, when he sucked the blood of poultry and tasted the forbidden fruit, he thought it was very delicious, and now the blood gushing out of the young man's neck was as if he had stimulated him.

The smell of blood, in his senses, was like immortal syrup and jade liquid, full of supreme temptation.

He couldn't help himself, sucking heavily, swallowing the blood into his stomach, and the blood entered his stomach, which made him feel like he had eaten the elixir, and the blood all over his body boiled, as if he was cheering, and that feeling was fluttering.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen, who was immersed in the blood carnival, was stunned, and he felt that a large amount of memory information suddenly appeared in his mind, all about the young man.

From childhood to adulthood, all the memories of the teenager were transmitted to Jiang Chen's mind through blood.

Jiang Chen came to his senses a little, he had been sucking for a long time.

At this time, the young man's eyes were already wide in horror, his face was as pale as paper, and the anger on his body was gradually disappearing, Jiang Chen quickly let go of his mouth.

Almost, almost he killed the teenager, the person who bites him directly will only be a walking corpse after turning into a zombie, he doesn't need such a zombie.

Fortunately, the boy was not completely dead, as long as Jiang Chen's corpse poison eroded his soul, he would completely turn into a zombie, a zombie with intelligence like Jiang Chen.

If this young man's strength does not surpass Jiang Chen too much, he will be completely controlled by Jiang Chen, and this control will penetrate deeper and deeper into his soul, and it will be difficult to get rid of it.

The memory of the teenager had been received in his mind, and Jiang Chen knew that the teenager had not lied before, and he really didn't know who the employer was.

Jiang Chen could only hope that this boy could be controlled by him after he turned into a zombie, so that he could rely on this boy to find out who was behind it.

Thinking of all this, Jiang Chen lifted the zombie state and stood up.

"Huh?" Jiang Chen felt something, turned his head to look in the direction of the Holy Soul Village, and saw a small head poking out from behind a big tree a hundred meters away.

After seeing Jiang Chen find him, his little head shrank sharply and hid behind the big tree.

Due to the distance, Jiang Chen didn't see who it was, and just as he had walked a few steps and wanted to go over to take a look, a small figure ran out from behind the big tree and ran away desperately in the direction of the Holy Soul Village.

Jiang Chen was a little stunned, that little figure he was very familiar with, it was Tang San.

Immediately, he smiled bitterly, this time there was a big misunderstanding, Tang San witnessed him sucking blood, he would definitely treat him like a tiger in the future, and he would not dare to contact him again.

He shook his head, turned and walked back to the young man, waiting quietly.

The heart he had been stabbed before had recovered, and zombies were very difficult to kill unless there was something specifically to restrain them.

He carefully flipped through the boy's memories in his mind, and found that the boy was also a little pitiful.

The young man's name is Jing Wuming, who was once the young master of a small sect, but unfortunately he was killed when he was three years old, and he was rescued by a man named Jing Wuchang and trained to become a killer.

Jing Wusheng has been learning to kill people since he was six years old, following his father-in-law Jing Wuchang, and he is only ten years old this year, and his soul power has reached level nineteen, which is a good genius.

To Jiang Chen's surprise, Jing Wuming was actually a twin martial soul, the first martial soul was a shadow, and the second martial soul was a sword.

There are only three twin martial souls in the original book, and I didn't expect that there was one here, but in Jing Wuming's memory, he had never gone to the Martial Spirit Hall for certification, so it was normal for the master not to know.

Even if he went to the certification, the master would not know, after all, the master's theories were basically obtained when he was in the Wuhun Palace, relying on the convenience of the Wuhun Palace's statistics on the soul master, he had been away from the Wuhun Hall for so long, even if there were twin martial souls, he couldn't get any news.

Before, Jing Wuming had used the first soul skill of the Shadow Martial Soul, hidden in the shadow of the tree.

"It turns out that he is hiding in the shadows, no wonder I can't find him." Jiang Chen only understood at this time.

"This martial soul is really peculiar, as long as there is a shadow, it can be hidden."

Jing Wusheng's current soul power level is nineteen, and when he awakens, his innate soul power is eighth, which is already a genius level compared to most people.

After learning about Jing Wusheng's situation, Jiang Chen's heart fluttered, his innate eighth-level soul power was already extremely genius, and coupled with the twin martial souls, it was only a little worse than Tang San.

If he can control such a genius, then he will have an additional right-hand man in the future, and Jing Wuming's father-in-law is still the leader of the killer organization in Notting City, which shows that Jiang Chen has a good chance to control this organization in the future.

In Jing Wuming's heart, this killer organization was a behemoth, but he didn't have a specific concept of how huge it was.

After about ten minutes, Jiang Chen suddenly had an inexplicable connection in his heart, and a strange feeling came from Jing Wuming's body, and it was secretly connected with him.

Jiang Chen was overjoyed and understood that things had developed in a good direction.

In his gaze, the wound on Jing Wusheng's stomach and the tooth marks on his neck began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, regaining smooth skin.

Jing Wuming's eyes were a little confused, and after a while, he regained his clarity and stood up.

He looked at Jiang Chen in front of him, his face was a little complicated, but in the end he still knelt down on one knee respectfully.

"Master!"

Until this time, Jing Wusheng was completely under Jiang Chen's control, this kind of obedience came from the soul, even if Jiang Chen wanted him to die immediately, I am afraid he would not resist.

"If you offend the master before you die, please punish the master." Jing Wuming's expression was extremely respectful.

"Get up, now that you're your own, how can I blame you." Jiang Chen smiled and helped Jing Wusheng up.

Jing Wuming stood up, but his expression was still respectful, and he stood there waiting for Jiang Chen's instructions.

He still has his own thoughts, but there is an additional obedience to Jiang Chen in his soul, and this obedience seems to be innate.

Jiang Chen felt it again, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he spoke: "I'll give you the first task, find out who wants to kill me as soon as possible." ”

"Command!" Jing Wuming bowed his head respectfully.

"Also, I know from your memories that you plan to attach a soul ring to your second martial soul?"

Jing Wuming was not surprised that Jiang Chen knew his memory, and nodded, "Yes." ”

"Don't be in a hurry to attach any soul rings to your second martial soul." Jiang Chen said.

Jing Wuming was stunned, "Please also ask the master to make it clear." ”

Jiang Chen said: "The shadow martial soul is enough for you to keep cultivating, and when you reach Contra Douluo or even Title Douluo, then attach a soul ring to your sword, and the soul ring you can withstand at that time will be more than 10,000 years, or even more than 100,000 years." ”

Jing Wuming's eyes suddenly burst into essence, and then he knelt down on his knees and said respectfully, "Thank you master for mentioning it." ”

"But master, my attack power is basically on the sword martial soul, and if I don't have a soul ring attached, my strength will be greatly reduced."

Jiang Chen seemed to have expected Jing Wuming to ask like this, and immediately smiled: "You feel your body carefully." ”