At the same time that Jiang Shi's body was fighting to the death against the yin qi, in a thousand-year-old temple by the ancient moat in Pingjiang City, an old monk with a solemn expression suddenly opened his eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After a few moments, almost the entire temple was shocked.

Master Puhui, the current abbot of Wendao Temple, stood outside the door of a remote wing room in the temple, and said respectfully to the door: "May I ask what is the purpose of Uncle Shi?"

"There is an abnormality in the magic circle that this seat has laid in the city in the past, go and investigate and report it quickly!"

"Yes!"

Abbot Puhui returned to the front and immediately instructed the monks in the temple to prepare the car.

"Senior brother, are you going to investigate in person?" asked the abbot's junior brother, Pu Zhi.

"Exactly!"

"It's better to let the junior brother go on a trip on behalf of the senior brother!" Pu Zhi said.

"Since Uncle Shi summoned late at night, it must be very important at this time, it is an eventful time, so I should go there myself! Senior brother's kindness, Senior Brother understands it!" Pu Hui said.

"Could it be that the troubles of the world will also affect us and others from outside the world?"

"Under Nirvana, how can you talk about the outside?"

......

Municipal Hospital Morgue.

Sitting in the duty room was a hideous-looking old man.

The old man did not sleep, but was reading intently.

Suddenly, the old man raised his head and blinked in confusion.

"Strange...... old man muttered to himself.

After he was wounded on the battlefield, he chose this job that no one was willing to take over, and he did it for thirty years. He has spent every night here for thirty years, without exception.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the work that can't stay all night is no different from any other place on duty, but he feels that it is idle on duty here, because basically no one will come here in the middle of the night to find trouble.

After decades, he had long been familiar with the atmosphere of this place. He doesn't practice truth, he doesn't practice martial arts, but if you understand the breath here in the morgue, no one can match him!

Today, he just read the book for a while, and when he reacted, he suddenly realized that everything around him seemed to have changed.

What the hell is going on?

Why is there a feeling of warmth in the middle of the night?

The old man was confused, you must know that even on dog days, there was never a trace of warmth in the night here, but what happened today?

......

The changes around him had already attracted the attention of the people involved, but Jiang Shi, who was already unconscious, did not know.

The battle in the body continues.

The transformation efficiency of the sphere into yin qi is very high, and in the absence of new yin qi replenishment from the outside world, it is only a matter of time before the remaining yin qi in the body is transformed. What was really strange was the location of Zhihai in Jiang Shi's mind, the original speed at which Yin Qi was inhaled by Zhihai was relatively slow, but as time went by, this speed became faster and faster.

The clock is ticking......

Finally, the yin qi in Jiang Shi's body disappeared without a trace under the combined action of the round ball and the sea of knowledge.

It didn't take long for Jiang Shi to slowly come to his senses.

When he regained consciousness and looked at everything around him, he couldn't believe that he was not dead, not only did he not die, but his body seemed to be fine, except for a little swelling of his head, nothing else!

I remember that the yin qi had already poured into my head at that time, and that kind of pain was really unbearable! Why was it okay for me to be fine?

Jiang Shi couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't think about it, and then focused his attention on his dantian again.

Depend on!

What a situation!

To his surprise, in his dantian, the volume of the corpse spirit lying there quietly had actually increased by more than three times compared to before!

What a surprise, what a surprise!

Jiang Shi instantly thought that it must have been the ball that had transformed all those huge yin qi into corpse spirits, it must have been!

Not only that, but the yin qi that poured into his brain was wasted, and it must be the credit of Yuanqiu!

At this moment, Jiang Shi was extremely glad that when he escaped from the Zhan family, he took the precious corpse pill refined by the Zhan family and swallowed it, if he didn't have this corpse pill, he wouldn't have been able to get to where he is today!

What kind of corpse pill is this, it's simply the best immortal corpse pill!

Exclusive to zombies, you will ascend to immortality as soon as you eat it!

However, when Jiang Shi paid attention to the ball again, he unexpectedly found that the ball had become smaller!

What's going on!

Jiang Shi was shocked!

The ball shrunk, what did this mean? Jiang Shi understood the reason for this as soon as his mind turned, could it be that the transformation of the ball into yin qi was at the cost of its own consumption? When it was consumed, the ball would disappear?

Jiang Shi panicked inexplicably.

For a long time, his main means of improving his strength was to condense the corpse spirit, and the condensation of the corpse spirit relied on the ball to convert the yin qi into corpse qi.

Could it be that there must be a sphere for the transformation of yin qi into corpse qi? impossible!

The Zhan family has been refining this corpse pill for so many years and generations, and the corpses they refined didn't rely on the corpse pill!

There was no information about the Corpse Pill on the Corpse Refining Notes, and Jiang Shi had no way of judging the true efficacy of the Corpse Pill, especially when he remembered that the moment he had just swallowed the Corpse Pill and formed the ball, the power on his body had been absorbed by the Corpse Pill, so where did these powers go? Will they disappear with the disappearance of the ball?

Jiang Shi hadn't delved into it before, but when he thought about it carefully, he found that there were too many mysteries waiting for him to explore.

One day, when I have enough strength, I must return to Daxing Mountain and kill the Zhanjia directly, I believe that I will definitely find what I want to know in the Zhanjia!

These thoughts flashed through Jiang Shi's mind, and it didn't take much time.

Jiang Shi looked at the time at the moment, there was still a long time before dawn, and it didn't seem to take too long for him to faint just now.

Now that they've all come, why don't you practice for a while?

Thinking like this, Jiang Shi collected his mood again, calmed himself down, and began to perform the corpse refining technique again.

Hey?

Why is there no movement?

Why is there no corpse gas around?

Could it be that just now, all the yin qi here was absorbed by me?

Although I think this is a bit incredible, the reality is like this, and Jiang Shi has no choice.

"Forget it, let's go back and figure out a way! The yin qi here is not enough, next time I'll go to another place to take a look! It's a big deal to run a few more places!"

Not long after Jiang Shi left the morgue, the door of the morgue opened.