Chapter 993 Tracking

In an instant, all the things related to soul searching flooded into Ye Ziheng's mind. Ye Ziheng sat cross-legged, practiced for just five minutes, and opened his eyes for a hundred years. Touch the head of the tomb guard beast.

"Aren't you practicing more?"

Mozun looked at Ye Ziheng and asked, although "Soul Search" is not a particularly difficult secret technique, but like Ye Ziheng, who started to use it after only five minutes of practice, I am afraid that he has not even practiced it well.

But Ye Ziheng shook his head and said.

"There's no time, let's practice while doing it."

As he said that, he put down one hand and pressed it on the head of the Tomb Guardian Beast. The eyes of the Tomb Guardian Beast that were about to close suddenly opened at this moment, and then opened its mouth and roared loudly. , the body kept twisting, and the positions of the nostrils and eyeballs began to bleed.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the head of the Tomb Guard Beast exploded, blood and brains splashed everywhere, and Ye Ziheng's face and body were also stained everywhere.

But Ye Ziheng didn't stop because of this, but grabbed another mausoleum guardian beast, and then a powerful force penetrated into the mausoleum guardian beast's head.

After having the previous experience, Ye Ziheng's efficiency this time is obviously better than the last time, and some fragments began to drill into his mind. He saw He Xia'an, saw the moment when the snow layer collapsed, He Xia An suddenly fell from the top.

But at this moment, there was another "bang!" Ye Ziheng shook his body, slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the head of the Tomb Guard Beast in his hand had disappeared, leaving only the Blood and brains.

Seeing this, Ye Ziheng couldn't help frowning, but he still stretched out his hand to touch another monster.

Then there was a burst of fragmentary memory, but the time line and the location were different, so Ye Ziheng saw a lot, but within ten seconds, the brain of the guardian beast exploded again.

Just like that, Ye Ziheng blasted the brains of the tomb guarding beasts one after another, and pieces of memory were spliced ​​together in Ye Ziheng's mind. Soon, a complete picture appeared in Ye Ziheng's mind. before.

"boom!"

When the head of the tomb-guarding beast was finally blown up by Ye Ziheng, a complete memory was formed.

There was a sound of snow falling, and the snow surface completely collapsed, and He Xia'an also fell down. These mausoleum guards watched He Xia'an in secret, waiting quietly, until a long time passed, and finally they couldn't wait. Staying, took the first step towards the depths, and these tomb guarding beasts followed suit.

Afterwards, Ye Ziheng only had a few small fragments that flashed from time to time, because after all, he was still not proficient in the soul search technique, and he only practiced for five minutes, and it was very good to be able to produce this effect.

But even if it's just some small fragments, it's enough for Ye Ziheng, at least he knows the general direction of He Xia'an's future.

After learning all this, Ye Ziheng did not stay where he was, but took a step forward and started running towards He Xia'an. But Ye Ziheng could still clearly feel the eyes staring at him in the darkness, and he never disappeared.

After running for more than two hours, Ye Ziheng encountered a fork in the road. There were three directions in total. Ye Ziheng didn't know where these three directions lead to, and there was no breath left here, which made Ye Ziheng feel a little embarrassed .

(to be continued)