Chapter 52 Nourishing the Blood Corpse

"Alien?" Lei Heng asked with a solemn expression as he looked at Wei Wushuang.

Wei Wushuang nodded slightly, walked to the side of Lei Kun's corpse, looked at the black blood on the ground, and said solemnly: "Lei Kun did not come back from the dead, but was used by the black blood as a blood-cultivating corpse to feed himself back."

"Master, apart from the human race, is it possible that there are other races?" Hearing Wei Wushuang's words, Lin Qian hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Seeing that Lin Qian was so curious, Wei Wushuang nodded and pointed to the black blood on the ground: "Having heard Lei Gan's description, I had a vague guess in my heart, after seeing the black blood, I can fully confirm that it is from the black blood clan. for."

"Black blood race, as the name suggests, their blood is black. As a race, they can pour their own black blood into the heart of the corpse, and then use the secret technique of the race to control the corpse."

"After controlling the corpse, the black blood clan controls the corpse, devours the heart of the corpse, and drinks its essence and blood, which can make the corpse reappear with a certain vitality."

"The corpse cultivated with black blood is called a blood-nourishing corpse by the black blood tribe. It can not only control the battle with consciousness, but when it is cultivated to a certain level, it can also feed itself back and improve its realm."

"Because it must be a complete corpse, and the stronger the corpse itself, the better the feedback effect will be, so the black blood race often steals the corpses of other races."

"Therefore, the black blood clan has a nickname, the corpse thief!"

After listening, Lin Qian looked at Lei Kun's corpse on the ground in surprise, and gradually frowned: "Master, what kind of back-feeding method do you mean by back-feeding?"

"eat!"

"..." Lin Qian's face was a little ugly, and he shook his head again and again, "There are such disgusting races in this world!"

"The black blood race is indeed an unpleasant race. The blood-raising corpses they make from corpses are strong and extremely strong, but their only weakness is the heart." Wei Wushuang said, pointing at Lei Kun's corpse on the ground. "Uncle Lei Heng, don't blame my disciple for making a hole in your grandson, right?"

Lei Heng let out a long sigh, shook his head and waved his hand: "I would like to thank Lin Qian, otherwise, my grandson's corpse will probably be eaten by this black blood clan!"

"Linhai Prefecture is a small and remote land, but it is also near the sea in the south of the belly of the human race. Why are there people from the black blood race?" Wei Wushuang whispered, thinking to himself.

Qin Wushuang glanced around with a solemn expression: "Could it be that there is such a disgusting alien lurking near my Vientiane Sect?"

"Not necessarily, if someone acts on behalf of the black blood race and pours black blood into the heart, they can also control the corpse and make it into a blood-nourishing corpse." In this regard, Wei Wushuang shook his head, not sure, "Just making a blood-nourishing corpse, not necessarily successful.”

"According to what I've heard in the outside world, the black blood tribe will use a lot of materials to make a blood-raising corpse, and they will be well prepared to improve the chance of success. With the help of outsiders, pouring black blood into the corpse has a very low chance of success."

Qin Wushuang heard his brother's words, and after pondering for a moment: "I think, Lei Kun will become a blood-raising corpse, it should not be the Black Blood clan doing it himself."

"It is estimated that this person who helped the black blood race poured black blood into Dao Lei Kun's heart and found that there was no response, so he was ready to eliminate the traces."

"Outside the gate of Wanxiangzong, there are disciples patrolling, obviously you can't burn the corpse with fire, the best way is to bury it on the spot."

"As a result, this person never imagined that after so many days, Lei Kun's body was actually successful."

Qin Wushuang's inference made several people nod slightly.

At this time, Lin Qian also said: "I have developed a medicine that will tell the truth after taking it, and Lei Gan and I learned from the disciples of the mountain guard..."

Among them, Lei Heng was the most surprised, because he had asked it personally at the beginning, but because Liu Ming testified, he did not believe it.

Qin Wushuang looked at Lin Qian suspiciously, a little disbelieving: "That medicine is yours, it's impossible, right?"

"Master,

How is it not possible? "

"Who in the Vientiane Sect doesn't know you, Lin Qian, except for cultivation, other professions are simply a monster among idiots."

"Let's talk about alchemy. Apart from making people's stomachs full, the elixirs are useless. The elders who taught alchemy in anger are going to walk around when they see you?"

"Your kid has also set a record for refining. Elder Qi told me that I have never seen any disciple who learned to refine.

"The formation method is even more outrageous. To increase the concentration of spiritual energy and speed up the cultivation of the spirit gathering formation method, after you set it up, it will actually make people's cultivation speed drop ten times. Until now, Elder Fu still said that he has never seen such a genius as you. disciple."

"What's even more funny is that your kid's alchemy furnace exploded, the refining furnace exploded, and the formation method exploded. In short, it was constantly exploding. You said that you have studied such a magical medicine, and I don't believe your uncle killed."

When Lei Gan next to him heard it, he suddenly realized that he looked at Lin Qian and was very surprised: "So it turns out that the king of the outer door!"

Wei Wushuang also laughed out loud, recalling that when Lin Qian wanted to learn the skills of alchemy and alchemy, he left cleanly every day and came back in darkness.

Later, the elders who taught the skills in the sect strictly prohibited Lin Qian from entering their classroom.

The constant explosions and explosions really made these elders really unbearable.

"..." The corners of Lin Qian's mouth twitched, looking at his uncle who mocked him, he really wanted to go up and beat him up.

"There is a ruin near Bashan City. There are a lot of good things in it. I got this stuff there."

However, Qin Wushuang still believed that Lin Qian mentioned the confession of the disciple of the guardian of the mountain.

If Lei Kuo really did it, then it would be a good explanation why the murderer didn't leave with the body.

Because Lei Kuo was a disciple of the Vientiane Sect, he didn't report to the sect, so it was impossible to leave the mountain gate for a long time, and naturally he couldn't take the body away.

"In this way, I'm afraid that this Lei Kuo colluded with Liu Ming to lie and fool the old man!" Thinking of this, Lei Heng was furious, "Return to the Vientiane Sect and interrogate Lei Kuo well!"

"Uncle Shi, I'm afraid it's impossible to interrogate Lei Kuo." Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly and said to Lei Heng.

Lei Heng frowned and looked at Qin Wushuang puzzled: "Why is this?"

"Because Lei Kuo was already dead, he was killed by this kid Lin Qian."

"What?" Lei Heng glared at Lin Qian.

Lin Qian spread out his hands innocently: "I didn't know Lei Kuo had anything to do with this, and that kid himself asked me to stab him in the heart, and he screamed loudly. Seeing how urgent he is, I am heartbroken. I couldn't bear it, it was hard to refuse, so I stabbed it with a sword."

"Lei Kuo is dead, but there is still another Liu Ming, let's find a breakthrough in him." Wei Wushuang said, dumbfounded.

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