Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Thousand Years of Dried Corpses

The dried corpse of more than a thousand years, with a large amount of dead qi condensed in its body, is the favorite "treasure" of cultivators who practice the Soul Exercises, because with it, they can communicate with the world of dead souls through some sacrificial rituals, so as to obtain the reward of the Night King. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Since the mysterious man did not choose to sacrifice on the night of the full moon, the possibility of wanting to communicate with the world of the dead has been greatly reduced. But if there is this thousand-year-old corpse, then the increased success rate is enough to make up for the loss of non-full moon nights, and even the overall success rate is higher than that of full moon nights.

"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old dry corpse......"

The mysterious man's green eyes unabashedly showed excitement and excitement, and when he looked at the cave, his eyes were even full of gratitude. However, in the depths of his eyes, there are always a few strange lights that flash from time to time.

"It seems that this artificial heavenly ghost can't hold back, and he desperately wants to get the power of the origin of the revenant world, so that he can advance to a real heavenly ghost as soon as possible, but it's ......"

There was a hint of mystery in the mysterious man's eyes, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "What do you say? It's just a wedding dress for others, tonight, it will be the time when you fall, and tonight, it will be the time when the night rises!"

"Quack!"

Under the night sky, a lone crow flew through the sky, and on the top of the mountain, the figure of the crow coincided with the outline of the waning moon, and in an instant it was like a beautiful picture: there was a crescent moon in the painting, and on the crescent moon, there was a black crow with wings spread looking up at something.

"It's here!"

The mysterious man suddenly raised his head and looked at everything under the night sky, his eyes kept flickering, and even his voice was mixed with a hint of excited trembling, this moment had finally arrived.

Midnight is said to be the time of day when the yin energy is at its highest, and when the moon is present, a mysterious gravitational pull emitted by it will interact with another force of the earth, making the space somewhat unstable in places where the yin energy is strong.

At this time, if some kind of mysterious ritual is performed in these unstable places, legend has it that the portal to the world of the dead soul will be opened. Although after the portal is opened, the people of the Great Wilderness cannot enter and the existence of the Revenant World cannot come out, but the people from the outside world can pass on the fresh breath of life through the sacrifice of life, and in exchange, the Revenant World will return some of the power of the Origin.

It is said that these Origin Powers can further improve the physical condition of the Dark Spirit People, making them have better qualifications, faster cultivation, and further progress in cultivation.

At midnight, the jackdaw moonlight is sprinkled, and the sacrificial sarcophagus is gloomy. This is one of the six must-haves for communicating with the world of revenants. And now, these conditions have just been met, the mysterious man no longer hesitated, put the "thousand-year-old dry corpse" lightly aside, and then put his hands into the sarcophagus, and then suddenly exerted his force and slapped it fiercely.

"Click!"

The bottom of the sarcophagus broke in response, cracking several openings, and in an instant, black gas was seen tumbling, surging up from the bottom of the coffin, and quickly spreading, making the aura of death thick all around.

It is the death gas of high purity, these death gases that will rot all over the body when touched by ordinary people, but the mysterious man is like a spring breeze, his whole body is shrouded in death qi, like a fish in water, and his eyes show a pleasant look from time to time, it can be seen that he enjoys this feeling very much.

"Space, this node ......"

"Millennial Dry Corpse", that is, Ye Feng, divided a small part of his mind at this moment, quickly noticed the changes in the outside world, and couldn't help but jump in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: It seems that the rumors are true, under the midnight moonlight, there will be some unstable space nodes in the world, it seems that it can really communicate with the world of dead souls.

"Blood is still needed ......"

The mysterious man muttered, then turned his head, and his eyes shot out two green lights, and the green light fell on Wang Zhan's eyes in an instant, so a strange scene happened: Wang Zhan's eyes were dull, and the whole person walked to the mysterious man unconsciously as if he had lost his soul, and then took out a short knife, cut his wrist, and blood flowed in an instant.

"Ah......h

This blood seemed to have a huge temptation for the existence of another world, and when the first drop of blood fell to the ground, Ye Feng vaguely heard a scream of excitement. And when there was more and more blood, Ye Feng finally heard it clearly, and there was an increasingly excited scream from the thick dead air.

This sound sounds very terrifying, like the roar of a ghost, and like the roar of those birds of prey, giving people a creepy feeling, if you don't know the inside story, I'm afraid that when you hear this sound, you will be scared to the cold sweat all over.

"Soul ...... Needed"

The mysterious man glanced at Wang Zhan, his eyes were extremely cold, even Wang Zhan, who was in a sluggish state, couldn't help but shudder, as if there was a great fear from the depths of his soul, which instinctively affected his body.

"Dementors!

In the dark, the heart of the "thousand-year-old dry corpse" jumped suddenly. This is worth it, if Wang Zhan's soul is hooked out, I am afraid that it will be swallowed by the rich death qi around him in an instant, and then brought to the world of dead souls, if it really reaches that level, Wang Zhan is definitely dead and can't die anymore.

"I will never allow this to happen, never allow!"

Ye Feng roared in his heart, and made a decision in his mind instantly, so, when the rich dead qi rushed in, his shriveled and deep-set eye sockets, those gray and dry eyes, suddenly opened, and shot out two brilliant green rays.

"Soul come!"

At this moment, the mysterious man's right hand had already been raised, and it was about to fall on Wang Zhan's Heavenly Spirit Cover, wanting to take away his soul.

"Huh!"

However, when that hand touched Wang Zhan's eyebrows, the mysterious man's body was shocked, and the spiritual power gushing out of his body was instantly withdrawn, and then he took a few steps back impatiently, hiding in the dead air, and only took two green eyes to look at the figure behind Wang Zhan in disbelief.

This figure is Ye Feng. At this time, he still looked like a dry corpse, exuding the aura of vicissitudes on his body, but unlike before, he was standing, exuding a thick dead aura on his body, and the green light in his eyes was faint, cold and ruthless.

"Who are you?"

The mysterious man asked in disbelief, and while asking, his body retreated further, and Ye Feng could see a trace of ...... in his gaze Frightened, this mysterious dark spirit who had used cruel means to deal with Wang Zhan before, actually felt fear this time.

Ye Feng was silent, his two legs were raised mechanically, and he took a few steps forward, until he was surrounded by a rich dead air, and then he stared at the mysterious man not far away with indifferent and ruthless eyes, the green light flickered, condensed into a line, and fell on the mysterious man, as if he wanted to see through all his secrets.

"Who are you?"

There was a hint of horror in the mystery man's hoarse voice, and this was the second time he had asked this question in a short time.

However, the person on the other side turned a deaf ear, and the thousand-year-old mummy woke up from his slumber, he seemed to have forgotten everything, but he was so powerful, and the two ruthless eyes were like the eyes of the sky, falling on his body, so that the mysterious man could not have a trace of resistance in his heart, and the only thing he could do was to make the body constantly escape, escape, and escape.

"Alas, I didn't expect this death qi to be so powerful, my body comparable to the primeval beast is almost unbearable, what is it from the world of revenants, it is too harmful to life. ”

Ye Feng turned a blind eye to the mysterious man, and after sighing in his heart, he immediately took mechanical steps, leaving the range shrouded in life, and then walked in front of Wang Zhan, raised a palm suddenly, and slapped it on Wang Zhan's forehead with a bang.

In an instant, blood flowed everywhere, and Wang Zhan's body also trembled violently for a few times, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, his body was no longer breathed of soul, and this arrogant hunter who had been famous in the ancient village seemed to fall to the ground without looking at it.

"You ......"

In the dead air, the mysterious man looked at Ye Feng in disbelief and muttered, but he couldn't speak anymore. He couldn't guess the history of this person, and there had never been such a strange situation in the legends of the clan, so the best thing to do at this moment was to remain silent.

"Whew, what a delicious taste!"

The "thousand-year-old dry corpse" stretched out his terrifying tongue and licked his lips, then looked at the mysterious man, and said hoarsely.

"Delicious ......"

The mysterious man's scalp immediately tingled, and he dared to fall in love with the fierce thousand-year-old mummy man in front of him, who had eaten the soul of Wang Zhan.

God, who the hell is this? No, he's not human. My Dark Spirit Race is the race with the deepest understanding of the soul among all the heavens and all the races, but the essence of our Dark Spirit Race is the same intelligent life as humans. But this guy in front of him exudes a strong dead aura all over his body, his methods are weird, he can't see through him, and his soul attack can't help him, and he himself also has a weird soul attack method......

Especially when he thought that the eyes of this guy before fell on him, as if he had seen through all the secrets of his body, the mysterious man shuddered for a moment, and a layer of fine goosebumps appeared all over his body.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be enjoyable. ”

After savoring it carefully, the "Thousand Year Dry Corpse" turned around, looked at the mysterious man with bright eyes, and then a flash appeared in front of the mysterious man, stretched out a hand and slapped it towards his heavenly spirit cover.

"Whoosh!"

The mysterious man was all dead, and in an instant, he used all his tricks, quickly escaped from Ye Feng's men, and then stood in the distance, staring at Ye Feng with green eyes.

"Why did you kill me, and if I hadn't opened the portal to the world of the dead, you wouldn't have come back from the dead...... So, you should be grateful to me!" said the mysterious man almost through gritted teeth, Ye Feng could hear the resentment contained in this voice.

"Oh, really?"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and then in the mysterious man's gaze that he almost vomited, he showed a smile that he thought was very kind: So, the mysterious man saw a skull open its mouth, revealing a mouthful of pitch-black teeth.