Chapter Eighty-Four: The Corpse of King Kong

............

With Li Qianmei, Ye Ming stepped again and again, and came to the cemetery in a moment, and brought it to her father's grave, she took Ye Ming's father's clothes and put them in front of her, remembering this breath tightly, she began to poke out her spiritual sense and enter the tomb. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It seemed that because of the mixed aura in the graveyard, she didn't seem very relaxed for a while, and after a few breaths, she pinched the spell, and wisps of pink air spread out, all of them into the graveyard.

About half an hour later, she withdrew her spiritual sense, and when Ye Ming saw this, he asked, "How, what clues can you see?"

"Childe, after some investigation by me, it has been determined that the soul of the Venerable has indeed not left, and it is also filled with a thick sense of death, all of which belong to the Venerable One, but ......"

"Just what?" Ye Ming hurriedly asked.

"Qianmei is a little puzzled, isn't it true that Venerable was also a cultivator before his death, and he still cultivated the method of refining corpses?" Li Qianmei said with some doubts: "From the exploration just now, I feel that all the dead qi around here gathers here, and merges into one, resulting in a mixture of breaths, which almost makes me unable to distinguish it, and the ghost qi in it is strong, and it is fused together, which makes me think of the method of refining corpses." ”

"Isn't the Venerable one trying to refine himself into a vajra corpse?" Li Qianmei said, although she has cultivated to the bottom, she is also a monster who has lived for three hundred years, and she still has some knowledge.

"What is the King Kong corpse?" Ye Ming asked, zombies he knew that after death, the corpse would not rot due to certain factors, and eventually became a zombie, and he had heard about it in his previous life.

"King Kong corpse is a zombie, but he is not the same as ordinary zombies, ordinary zombies are formed after death, after the soul dissipates, and then for some reason, so there is no soul in its body, at first there is no wisdom at all, and it acts completely by instinct.

The Vajra corpse is formed by self-cultivation before life, because it has a soul, so it retains all the memories and IQ before life, and the surface is no different from ordinary people, its physical strength is incomparable, and its strength is even greater, it is invulnerable, it can be described as the strongest zombie, and even the zombie king has to be afraid of three points when he sees it. ”

"It can't be. Ye Ming obviously couldn't believe it, and said: "My father was just an ordinary scholar before his death, not a cultivator, and it is impossible for him to understand this method of refining corpses, this method feels extremely evil just by sounding like it, it is actually refined with living people, and people are refined into zombies alive, how could my father do this, etc......!

If it weren't for my father himself, then it was someone else, could it be that behind his death, there was some secret hidden that no one knew?

It was Chen Miaozhu who killed his father, which Chen Miaozhu himself has admitted, and his father was indeed dead when he was buried, without the slightest life, even if he can refine the corpse, he is already dead, and how to refine himself into a diamond corpse.

"It takes a living person to refine the Vajra corpse, and my father was already dead when he was buried, so it shouldn't be ......," Ye Ming said.

Li Qianmei shook her head, interrupted him, and said: "Gongzi doesn't know, the refining requirements for the Vajra corpse are not very strict, if you practice this method while you are alive, it is the best, if you are manipulated by other people after death, imprison your soul in your body, and then refine it with spells, this is also okay." ”

"It's just that the vajra corpse that is connected in this way, the soul is trapped in the body, tortured by it, and loses the opportunity to be reincarnated, and is driven by the refiner for the rest of his life until the time of destruction. ”

Bang!

Hearing this, Ye Ming threw a punch and made a big hole in the ground, he clenched his fists and trembled, but his heart was angry and he couldn't say a word.

Who is it and who it is!

Who did I, Ye Ming, offend again, and who did my Ye family offend to use such a devastating method to deal with us!

"Dad, it's the child who is not filial, so that you will not be stable after death, I swear, I will definitely find that person, so that your soul can be freed, no longer tortured by it, and you can be reincarnated......" He knelt in front of the grave and spoke softly, secretly making up his mind in his heart.

"Childe ......" Li Qianmei called silently, Ye Ming stood up and said, "Can you still trace my father now?"

"Childe, I ......" Li Qianmei didn't know how to say it, if she said yes, it would be deception, but if she said no, she couldn't bear to say it.

Seeing the other party like this, how could Ye Ming not understand, so he sighed deeply, turned his head, and said, "Let's go back......"

............

Back at the Mountain God Mansion, Mo Yan saw that Ye Ming was depressed, and knew that now was not the time to ask, but when Li Qianmei saw this, she pulled her aside and explained the results of the investigation just now.

Hearing that this is the case, there is also a faint anger in Mo Yan's expression, the deceased is gone, the person is dead, let him rest in peace, but the secret existence does not even let go of the dead, and the means of acting like this can be described as a loss of conscience and extreme evil.

"Mo Yan, keep an eye on all the movements around the entire Terraced Mountains for me, and notify me immediately if there is any disturbance. Ye Ming said and left the mansion, this time he did not use his magical powers, but lowered his head and walked silently.

When he left, the big yellow dog, who had been staying in the mansion, followed, but it also seemed to feel the mood of its master, and did not make a sound, just followed quietly.

Along the way, Ye Ming had no intention of appreciating the night, and had been thinking about the past two days in his heart, looking for all kinds of clues, whether there were any details that he had ignored.

From the beginning of my mother's abnormality, to today's discovery that my father's grave has become an empty tomb, and the only thing that makes me unbelievable is the purple world I entered, and the person I met inside.

Although he knew that his name was Qinglian, he didn't know what his identity was, and he should be a powerful person by his means, otherwise he would not have lived for thousands of years and still be a young man, let alone say such a bold statement as "tearing the sky".

It's just that whether he has anything to do with these two things, Ye Ming can't figure it out, there is no place that can be connected at all, but one thing is certain, that is, the reason why he entered that purple world is related to his mother's mutation.

The reason why I entered that world that day was because I injected my own spiritual power into my mother's mind, and this happened.

Wait, mind...... Could it be that is the mother's consciousness space?

Suddenly, Ye Ming came to this conclusion, and he suddenly thought, can he try again, and this time he can learn more by directly probing his divine sense into his mother's mind, instead of using spiritual power?

Thinking of this, he immediately quickened his pace, and subconsciously exerted his magical power of shrinking the ground into inches, but in the next second, his steps paused, only to feel a tingling pain in his mind, a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"My Divine Consciousness ......" Just now, he was surprised to realize that the divine consciousness he had left on his mother's body had disappeared, as if it had been devoured by something, directly cutting off the connection between them, and it was also because of the disappearance of this divine consciousness that his divine consciousness was damaged.

"Not good!"

Holding back the stinging pain in his brain, he took a step and rushed towards his home, appearing outside the gate in a few breaths.

Standing outside the door, he could feel a terrifying aura coming from his mother's room, which seemed to him not much lower than his cheap master.