[Chapter 193: Using Corpses to Make Medicine]
Shui Wuhen panicked. The Shui family’s zombie power, which had always been invincible in the ancient martial arts world, was famous for its unique cold energy.
It was because the cold energy of the zombie power could suppress the internal energy of most people, and could instantly invade the opponent’s body to poison the meridians and blood, making the enemy lose their ability to move.
Since Shui Wuhen set foot in the martial arts world, he had never encountered anyone with internal energy that could suppress the cold energy of his Shui family’s zombie power, not to mention the fire in his palm.
His entire palm was burning. You know, his zombie power was close to perfection, and his fingers were frosted, but he was still burned by Yang Yiyu’s fire.
What scared Shui Wuhen was that this kind of fire could not be extinguished, and the fire on his palm spread in an instant.
He was scared, and while retreating quickly, his other hand took out a dagger from his waist and decisively chopped his wrist, cutting off the burning palm with one blow.
“Ah…”
Shui Wuhen screamed loudly.
At this time, Shui Chenshi suddenly pounced on Yang Yiyu, shouting, “Brother San, hurry up.”
Shui Chenshi had learned how powerful Yang Yiyu was. He had heard rumors about Yang Yiyu in the ancient martial arts world before, and he thought they were all exaggerated rumors. How could a fifth-level dark energy master be so powerful that he could take down a killer gang by himself?
And let Chen Baiwan escape like a stray dog? There must be a big force in the dark that eliminated Guhua’s gang in the northwest, and Yang Yiyu was just pushed out to take the blame.
But now Shui Chenshi believed that Yang Yiyu was definitely not the fifth-level dark energy master on the surface. He
also believed that it was Yang Yiyu who took down Guhua’s gang in the northwest. His inner diameter was so strong that he was not even a match for him.
Even the zombie skill that was about to be completed by the third brother Shui Wuhen was restrained by him, forcing the third brother to cut off his palm. Such a person is not to be messed with, and whoever can leave is the best.
It was indeed their brothers who harmed Lin Huan. Yang Yiyun came to their house and claimed that Lin Huan was his girlfriend. He came for revenge, and there was no way to resolve it.
In Shui Chenshi’s heart, he had already determined that Lin Huan was dead, because he knew in his heart that Lin Huan was poisoned by their Shui family’s family-guarding poison, a colorless and tasteless chronic poison. He had personally followed Lin Huan and put the poison in her food.
This kind of poison is difficult to save if it exceeds the first seven days of the Great Luo Immortal, and it is even more difficult to find out that it is poisoning.
Now that Yang Yiyun came to their house, it means that Lin Huan is dead, and he wants to avenge his girlfriend. This is the dead end.
But Shui Chenshi couldn’t figure it out no matter how hard he tried. How did Yang Yiyun find out?
There is really no one in the entire ancient martial arts world who can find out the family-guarding poison of their Shui family, unless it is those ancient sects. But the ancient martial arts sects in Jiuzhou have been closed one by one, so how could they find out?
I really can’t figure it out. If I had known that the man had approached their brothers to do this deal, I wouldn’t have done it.
After seeing the third brother’s broken hand, Shui Chenshi rushed to Yang Yiyu in a hurry, trying to hold Yang Yiyu back and let his third brother escape. Today, it was clear that all the brothers were no match for Yang Yiyu.
Shui Wuhen heard the words of the fourth brother, and he was filled with hatred. Instead of running towards the door, he flashed into an inner room.
Facing Shui Chenshi’s obstruction, Yang Yiyu said, “Qiu’er is in your hands. Try not to kill him. I’ll ask you something later.”
“Qiu’er knows~” The little loli hiding in the dark responded, then flashed to Shui Chenshi’s side and raised her hand to grab his shoulder.
Shui Chenshi was shocked at this moment. He suddenly found that his shoulder was grabbed by someone, and he punched him.
But his punch was empty, and there was no one behind him. At this time, Yang Yiyu had already chased the third brother Shui Wuhen, and was far away from him.
As the heir of the Xiangxi corpse-driving family, the Shui family had dealt with the dead and regarded the corpses as wealth and friends. They were not afraid at all, but they had never really seen a ghost.
However, at this moment, the word “ghost” came to Shui Chenshi’s mind for the first time.
There was no one around, but his body was motionless, and he felt as heavy as a mountain.
Shui Chenshi was sweating coldly, yelling and waving his arms at the air, but he couldn’t touch any physical objects.
He was terrified…
At a certain moment, he rolled his eyes and fainted.
If Shui Chenshi could see, he would find that the little Lolita Wu Moqiu was lying on his back… Unfortunately, he couldn’t see it. Wu Moqiu was not a ghost, but a real ghost cultivator. He performed a small magic to make him as heavy as a mountain.
Yang Yiyu ignored Shui Chenshi. He believed that the little Lolita Wu Moqiu had a way to deal with him.
Shui Wuhen entered the room, and he followed him in. After walking in, he found that it looked like a study.
But there was no sign of Shui Wuhen.
After letting his spiritual sense scan the room, Yang Yiyu grinned. It was just as he thought. There was a secret room in this study.
He walked to the bookshelf and pushed it open. Sure enough, there was a secret door behind it.
The secret door was tightly closed. He didn’t push it open. He simply kicked it with his true energy.
“Bang~”
After a loud noise, Yang Yiyu kicked the secret door roughly.
Suddenly, a fishy smell came, which was disgusting.
Yang Yiyu held his breath before walking in. There were steps leading down to the underground secret room. It didn’t take long to walk down. There were more than 20 steps in total.
But then he was shocked by the scene in his sight.
This is a darkroom of more than 100 square meters. There is a spotlight hanging on the ceiling, which makes the darkroom very bright.
At a glance, there are rows of glass cabinets, about 50 or 60 glass cabinets, filling the darkroom space.
I didn’t see Shui Wuhen.
“Damn it~”
Yang Yiyu cursed in a deep voice.
The glass cabinets are not fresh. The key point is that there are naked corpses in these glass cabinets. At a glance, some have just died, and some have dried up. They are all female corpses, and there are also a few children’s corpses.
And on these corpses, there are blood-red grasses growing. Some are blooming, and some are about to bloom. The flowers and leaves are all blood-red. They look like wild chrysanthemums, which are very strange.
At this time, my mind suddenly remembered the record of a spiritual medicine in the inheritance.
In the spiritual medicine chapter of the cultivation classics, there is a spiritual medicine that is very similar to what I see in front of me.
It is called-blood spirit flower, and another name is human body medicine.
It was some demons in the world of cultivation who cultivated and planted spiritual medicines on people in order to enhance their cultivation and practice evil skills. However, the records show that the medicine was planted directly on living people.
This kind of spiritual medicine matures in one year, and the living people will also suffer for one year. After one year, the blood spirit flower matures and the life of the person who planted the spiritual medicine will end.
He will suffer for one year.
The mature blood spirit flower can be refined into elixir to jump three levels of cultivation, so some demons in the world of cultivation dare to take risks.
Of course, once discovered, they will be hunted down by the entire world of cultivation until this person or the sect is destroyed.
The scene seen at this moment is almost exactly the same as the record, the only difference is that these blood spirit flowers are cultivated with dead bodies. A
faint spiritual fluctuation came from each plant.
There is no doubt that such evil spiritual medicine is a treasure for cultivators, but at this moment Yang Yiyun couldn’t help wanting to vomit.
In his heart, he drew a label of must-kill for Shui Wuhen.
He never thought that on Earth, in the hands of ancient warriors, there would be such an evil method to cultivate spiritual medicine.
Just as Yang Yiyun was thinking, Shui Wuhen’s voice rang out from the corner of the dark room: “Yang Yiyun, are you going to kill them all right away? We brothers only took money to poison your girlfriend. It was Lin Zhenhai who wanted to investigate him, so he attacked his family.
In essence, we have no grudges. Can you let us go? I can give you money, 30 million, which is the reward that person gave us. All of it is given to you.”
“Originally, I just wanted to abolish your cultivation, but now… I didn’t expect you to be so cruel that you killed people to cultivate such evil spiritual medicine. It’s not a pity to die. I ask you, did you kill these people?”
Yang Yiyun asked Shui Wuhen who was hiding behind the glass cabinet in the corner in a deep voice.
“… Are you talking about these corpses? No, no, no, these corpses were all salvaged from the Wei River in recent years. Anyway, they are all dead bodies. Why can’t I use them to cultivate medicinal herbs?” Shui Wuhen hurriedly explained.
Yang Yiyun was stunned, and he didn’t know whether Shui Wuhen was telling the truth or not, but… even if what he said was true, it was also cruel to use the salvaged corpses to cultivate medicine.
(End of this chapter)
