Although the corpses are very different from normal people, the small achievements of medical skills can resonate with heaven and earth, allowing a force similar to divine thoughts to pour into the human body.

With Nangong Fan's current medical skills, there is no problem in making a rough conclusion.

No heart?

Nangong Fan's eyes were full of solemnity, and with his medical skills, he didn't find anything abnormal except that he didn't notice that there was no heart.

As soon as the thought moved, he suppressed the devouring power of the Black Dragon Sword and pushed the corpse around.

There is a slight bloom in his ears, which is considered a brute cultivator who is gradually entering his twilight years, and his strength is not as good as when he was in his prime. His face was peaceful, as if he did not perceive the coming of death. The swollen eyes were a little scary, but they were just the natural result of soaking in the water for too long.

Nangong Fan glanced around and found no obvious wounds.

No hurt, but no heart?

Nangong Fan's eyes were strange, and with a thought, the black dragon sword stabbed into the corpse's body.

"Slippery. ”

The corpse was split in two almost without hindrance.

"The energy in the bones is also less, as if it has been devoured by the Black Dragon Sword, but it is not as complete. ”

Nangong Fan's mind fluctuated, and he carefully observed that there was no blood-colored and pale flesh, and the place where his heart was was really empty, and the other viscera seemed to be still there.

Only the heart strangely disappeared from the body.

Even if Nangong Fan dissected it like this, he didn't find out where it slipped from.

"Could it be that his long legs squeezed out of the gap in his chest?" Nangong Fan felt more and more weird, and even felt a little chill in his heart.

"What long legs?" Ziyou fluttered his slender eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes. Under the faint moonlight, he could only see the corpse that was divided in two in front of him, but he couldn't see the details.

"The corpse's heart is gone. Nangong Fan said in a deep voice.

"It's kind of like a witch's trick. Take me to see it. Ziyou immediately understood what Nangong Fan meant, and opened his mouth to answer.

"Aren't you afraid?" Nangong Fan asked casually.

"I'm not afraid of these things. You don't know the cruelty of the barbarians, and I inadvertently witnessed it when I was a child. Ziyou blinked, "That's not right, I should pretend to be scared, throw myself into your arms, and call Oba again." ”

The word Oba, Ziyou deliberately changed his tone, and Nangong Fan's goosebumps rose when he heard it, but he had to exclaim, "Cool!"

A few steps forward, a cluster of sparks appeared in Nangong Fan's hand for Ziyou to see clearly.

"There are no obvious injuries inside and outside the body?" Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief and looked very calm, after all, she had been under the care of various people for hundreds of years, and she had not seen such a scene for a long time. There was no bloody corpse, and the horror level dropped a lot all of a sudden, and she accepted it easily without making any waves.

"There is no exploration in the body except for this heart, and there is indeed no injury visible outside the body. Seeing that Ziyou was calm, Nangong Fan withdrew his worried gaze and turned his head to look at the corpse again.

"Nine times out of ten, it's a witch, but I'm a little curious why it's the heart. Ziyou's eyes were full of solemnity.

Every time an evil witch appears, it will set off a storm in the barbarians, just like the corpses in front of them, and a part of the living body's body is its best source of energy. And as the most powerful intelligent race in the world, the barbarians bear the brunt.

"Is there anything wrong with the heart?" Nangong Fan asked directly, he had not seen any records of evil witches in Gu Chen's study, obviously Gu Chen did not dare to be interested in it, but it also showed that this was a taboo topic in the barbarians.

"The heart is where the essence is, but the source of the power of the witchcraft is qi and spirit. It's like a way to strengthen your physique. "Ziyou, as the youngest daughter most valued by the previous high priest, only said all kinds of information on the barbarian continent, Nangong Fan is really far from being able to compare.

"In other words, someone devours a person's heart in order to strengthen his physique?" Nangong Fan's eyes flashed, and he thought of someone. That is the third realm powerhouse who is quite benevolent to himself but has been expelled from the race by the human race.

"Hmm...... Nine times out of ten, that's true. This is a person that all races have to target, as long as they encounter it, they must be killed. Ziyou's eyes flashed.

Nangong Fan was stunned, this Nizi shouldn't want to be a heroine, right?

"Let's get out of here quickly!" Ziyou said with a solemn face.

Nangong Fan nodded, thirty-six plans are the best plan, and staying away from such demons is the most appropriate way.

If he had reached the level of invincibility in this continent, Nangong Fan didn't mind personally tracking down the whereabouts of that evil cultivator, even if he was kind to him, he could tie him up and keep him under strict control.

But now, Nangong Fan doesn't have the slightest idea of wading into troubled waters, and most of the heavens and the earth are not as big as his own life. An evil cultivator who has reached the combat power of the consummation realm, whoever wants to take care of it, he Nangong Fan does not have the strength to take care of it.

Nangong Fan glanced at the corpses again and found nothing unusual.

With a flick of his finger, a cluster of sparks emerged, fell on the corpse, ignited it, and soon turned into ashes and was buried on the spot by Nangong Fan.

I was going to catch as many barbarians who died tragically, cremated them and buried them, which was regarded as a good deed, but after discovering that the root cause and the number of corpses were large, I abandoned this idea.

"By the way, how long has that man been dead?"

"From the level of swelling, it has been in the water for less than half a month. This also coincides with the time when the magic power in the outer god pattern disappears. Nangong Fan replied casually.

"In this way, there may not be a single living person in this sand fox tribe. Ziyou shook his head.

"Maybe it's not just that there are no living people. Nangong Fan thought of the demon beasts he had passed all the way, not to mention the demon beasts, even ordinary beasts and poultry animals, and his voice couldn't help but become heavy, "Maybe the creatures with hearts are dead." ”

"How can some beasts that aren't even monsters give him a little help?

Nangong Fan was silent, he thought of the scene where he slaughtered an orc village under the manipulation of the evil sword and demonic thoughts. He can understand the mind of the evil person, it is the madness that wants to tear apart everyone in front of him.

I can think that no one in the human race wants to mention it, but there are still some rumors of the original miserable situation, this person has created such a hellish scene more than once.

Normal people who accidentally fall into evil will do everything possible to break free from the control of demonic thoughts, but judging from the few words that Nangong Fan understands, this person is actively into evil.

He was a traverser, unable to accept that his spiritual strength was completely sealed, so he began to cultivate the evil skills that he had been lucky enough to obtain. That is an evil skill in the true sense of the word, a means to actively catalyze oneself into evil spirits, and even to strengthen demonic thoughts. Few people can break free from the sinking in it.

Unlike "Turning into a Beast", which has many means to curb demonic thoughts, and even uses demonic thoughts to carry out his own leap, Nangong Fan is just that demonic thoughts were born too early and powerful, so that he is now unaware of them, and he still can't get rid of the situation of demonic thoughts.

The orthodox demon gate is to stimulate the demonic thoughts and then control them. In their philosophy, everything in the world, even saints, has demonic thoughts, but each has different greed for different things, resulting in different demonic thoughts, and the demonic gate is to take the initiative to stimulate demonic thoughts and sublimate their control. But there are always people who sink here, even if most of the demon gates are expelled from them, but it also makes the demon gate infamous.

Nangong Fan is not exclusive to the Demon Gate, and he is even more like a demon who is equivalent to half an evil because he does not control the Demon Thoughts, even if it is fifty steps and a hundred steps, he also spits on this strong man of the human race. In comparison, he has never had the slightest idea of falling into evil, and has even always wanted to completely control his demonic thoughts and sublimate himself.

Those who take the initiative to fall into evil in this world are unforgivable.

Nangong Fan was full of thoughts in his heart, and even thought about how long he could last to suppress the demonic thoughts, and after the hurried battle with the lion demon, he actually realized that the thoughts that he suspected at that time were all demonic thoughts.

The demonic thoughts are growing, but it also proves that they are now in an absolute disadvantage, and they can only come out when Nangong Fan's mind is empty.

"When I reach the Heavenly Realm, I will make your demonic thoughts completely my ability. Nangong Fan recited silently in his heart, and officially issued a war letter to his own demonic thoughts.

Vaguely, Nangong Fan seemed to be aware of the existence of demonic thoughts, and it seemed to be roaring angrily. Is this a battle? It's just that how could it be mixed with the first reincarnation seal that has been completed, no wonder it suspected that its own experience was just a dream of Kurosawa.

"Fan, it's time for us to get out of here quickly, what are you still thinking about when you look down?" Ziyou's soft voice pulled Nangong Fan out of his own world.

"Oh, good, good. I accidentally deserted. Nangong Fan replied again and again, stood up gently, put one hand behind him, supported Ziyou's body, and held the Black Dragon Sword tightly with the other. Let it get out of the warmth of the dantian, and it has never come quickly at hand.

Now that he may encounter that terrifying evil cultivator at any time, he is still very vigilant in his heart. Although it was guessed that he had already left, even if he didn't leave, encountering a lot of black dragon swords would not affect the outcome of the escape. But every time you add more strength, it's always good.

"Can you let me put on my clothes first?" After so much time, Ziyou finally felt a lot better, and couldn't help but answer shyly.

"Although I didn't notice the existence of corpse poison in the stream, there was such a risk anyway, so we must not be careless. When I get to a safe place, I have to check it out to make sure everything is safe. Nangong Fan beat his chest with a righteous face. The hand that was placed on the stool behind him also subconsciously pinched it a few times. My heart is so refreshing to the sky, it's so full!

Ziyou's face turned red, and he lowered his head slightly, completely hiding behind Nangong Fan's solid shoulders.

As soon as he walked out of the oasis at night, Nangong Fan couldn't wait to dig a pit out, if it weren't for the obvious traces of land excavation in the oasis, he would have started a long time ago.

has endured it until now, and he has praised himself in his heart more than once.

The grit receded, and the two disappeared underneath it.

Not long after the two of them left, a black shadow appeared, and the side of his mouth was full of blood, "I chased after the person when I found it, didn't I expect to run away?"

The words fell, and the whole person took advantage of the night to quickly move away from this oasis.