The Ascension of the Favorite Spirit

Chapter 386: Strange Corpse

"What? 3000 points for one? Oh my god..."

Mu Shoucong's eyes widened instantly, like two jade beads that were about to fall out.

This was too exaggerated. Ordinary corpses were worth 3-10 points. With the additional points, 20 points for one corpse was quite impressive.

This strange corpse was 150 times more than that.

How strange and weird could it be to form such a huge gap?

Muttering to himself, Mu Shoucong took a few steps forward.

Because there were too many onlookers, many of whom had large contracted spirits, and the various life magnetic fields were very chaotic.

Mu Shoucong had to stretch his body and stretch it like rubber.

After finally growing to a height of 200 meters, it finally saw the corpse sealed in one of the coffins.

"Oh my god, what is this?"

Mu Shoucong was stunned.

The corpse that came into view was fifty meters long, fifty meters wide, and fifty meters high, like a cube.

But it did not reflect a metallic luster, and all that could be seen were dark red physiological structures similar to the intestines.

They were densely piled together, with some areas arranged neatly, but more of them were mixed together, giving a sense of déjà vu of a traffic jam.

"Is this guy really a living being? Not the internal organs of some creature?"

Through the transparent coffin lid, Mu Shoucong looked left and right, and became more confused.

Its mumbling was heard by another Holy Fetus, who sneered and looked it up and down with a contemptuous attitude towards the country bumpkin:

"New here?"

"This is a complete corpse of a creature, called the "fat intestine sea monster" when it was alive. Because of its rarity and strange death, it has never been identified!"

"Oh? Why do you say that? "

Mu Shoucong was not afraid. The opponent's rank was the same as his. Why was he pretending to be so high and mighty?

The onion on his head stood straight up. He glanced at the side and asked in a rather impolite manner.

"Half a month ago, this corpse was identified by His Highness Mang Hao. He not only restored the original bloodline, but also mentioned several most likely causes of death. What he said and discussed was unanimously recognized by the Holy Spirit present!"

The big ghost fish king, who was completely black, waved his fins, and did not hide the admiration in his eyes:

"Did you see the coffin next to it? The strange corpse in it was also identified. It was a medicine beast called "Corrupted Durian"! "

"This kind of medicine beast came to the holy throne. Due to the characteristics of its bloodline, it stinks after death, and half of its corpse turns into pus, so it is difficult to identify! "

"This is also the result of His Highness Mang Hao! There are ten strange corpses in total, and none of them can be recognized by Her Royal Highness the Corpse Dragon Girl. Only he can recognize two of them by himself. With such a deep knowledge, if he can sign a contract with Her Royal Highness the Corpse Dragon Girl, it will be a blessing for the Corpse Clan, and there will be unlimited possibilities in the future! "

"No wonder the surname Mang scored so high, it turns out that he has dealt with two strange corpses..."

Mu Shoucong muttered twice in ventriloquy, and his eyes turned, looking at the other eight:

"What about the others? The surname Mang can't recognize them, and the others are also at a loss?"

"Bold!"

The silver-white little ghost fish king stood next to his brother and said angrily:

"What do you think this is? A random floating corpse on the river? !"

"This is a collection of ancient, strange, and mysterious paleontological remains! If it can be identified so easily, why is it listed here for everyone to exchange and appreciate? "

The sonorous voice of the little devil fish king attracted the glances of one-third of the creatures.

Some of them bared their teeth and sneered.

Some had no expression on their faces, thinking that Mu Shoucong was just a clown, purely to liven up the atmosphere.

The two corpse-killing women who were responsible for leading Ye Hanjun and his party had cold sweat dripping from their necks, and they immediately felt cold all over.

They swallowed their saliva, their heads drooped like ostriches, and they didn't dare to raise their heads at all, and looked at the other waiters with different expressions.

"Tick...Tick...Tick..."

Ye Hanjun passed through the armpit of a big bird and stood in front of the third strange corpse.

Then he slowly floated into the air, as if he was in an empty place, and he was level with the big bird's head when he walked leisurely.

"Human, pay attention!"

The dinosaur bird spoke a not very standard human language and shouted loudly:

"You are so young, and you are so close to me! "

"If I swat you away with my wings and you get a comminuted fracture, I won't compensate you for the medical expenses!"

"Shh!"

Ye Hanjun ignored the dinosaur bird. The melon on his shoulder restrained his mysteriousness and made a gesture to silence the dinosaur bird:

"Don't make noise! ​​The big tadpole is thinking!"

"Roar! Little bean! Who do you think you are talking to?"

The dinosaur bird was very angry, and its two feet rubbed the ground restlessly, and a trace of manic ferocity flashed in its terrifying pupils.

"Is it so big? There are many taller ones than you!"

With a puff, the melon turned into a castrated mini dinosaur bird.

Its rank was not high enough, and it was forced to change into the form of a holy spirit. Not only was its size much smaller, but its eyes, neck and wings were crooked, and it also lost a leg and was forced to stand on one leg - everything was awkward.

"Roar! You actually teased me! You tarnished my holy bloodline! "

The dinosaur bird was furious, raised its wings, and was about to chop down in the next second.

The owner on the side reacted quickly and immediately flashed between the two beasts to prevent their firepower from colliding.

"No fighting is allowed here!"

In the darkness, at least five holy corpses lowered their voices to intimidate.

The owner of the dinosaur bird felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He secretly wiped his cold sweat and apologized hastily:

"Yes, I will take this restless guy back to the contract space."

With a swish sound, the dinosaur bird disappeared.

His master took a big step back, no longer approaching Lord Ye Han.

But judging from his slightly gloomy eyes, it was obvious that he was feeling unhappy, and a little anger was being forcibly stored up.

"Hey, Yishuo, you are too cowardly."

"This guy only has a plant-type Holy Spirit who is the most holy and accomplished, and has no other guardians. How strong can his identity and background be? Does he need to be so cautious?"

Up close, some friends made fun of me.

Yishuo snorted and expressed his true feelings frankly through soul transmission:

"You think I'm afraid of him?"

"It's not that I'm just afraid. If I really want to take the lead, the other party will take advantage of all moral advantages. If the people in the corpse cave are blamed, I will bear 70% of the responsibility. Why should I suffer such a loss just for one breath?"

"It's so funny that the dignified young patriarch of the Yi family actually has a life with his tail between his legs!"

"After all, we are still ranked 9th in the standings. To be able to swallow my anger and make room for the newcomers is really 'bearing the humiliation'!"

The friend refused to let it go and laughed.

His hearty laughter seemed to have magic power. In an instant, a group of people around him, ranging from the octogenarians to the young and energetic tribesmen, all started laughing.

"Eh? Did that person stop reading? Just give up?"

"Yes, the shapes of these strange corpses are so absurd that I can't even figure out why. Giving up as soon as possible and recognizing the reality will help reduce the death of brain cells..."

Ranked 12th on the ranking list, Nie Qiubai raised his eyebrows, his self-righteous smile as bright as spring.

However, after a few seconds, his smile froze on his face and his joking laughter stopped abruptly.

In sight, "Grey" did not really leave. Instead, it lowered its flight altitude and landed on the tombstone next to the coffin.

He bit his finger, squeezed out a wisp of blood, and wrote something casually. After a full minute, he turned around and left, heading straight for the next strange corpse.

"How dare you? Answer randomly?"

"He has just arrived. Could it be that he still doesn't know that Her Highness the Corpse Dragon Girl hates people who are ignorant and ignorant."

"If the whole article is just speculation, conjecture, and inference without any supporting documents, historical records, or deeds, His Highness will not accept the answer at all."

"As long as a similar operation is repeated three times, the holy corpse guarding this place will immediately invite the respondent out of the corpse cave. No matter what the identity of the other party is, they will definitely not consider signing a contract..."

Nie Qiubai stared, muttering to himself, with a strange look on his face.

Driven by curiosity, he followed a few friends, squeezed past a few big guys, and got to the tombstone to take a look.

"At the end of the ancient universe, the monster "Shepherd Shark" appeared. "

"This is the Holy Spirit in the sea. It first appeared in the East China Sea. After an era, there was no news. It is suspected that the inheritance failed and the bloodline was cut off."

"This Holy Spirit controls the art of herding and can drive the fish in the sea into slavery. The Holy Spirit can herd a thousand fish, a small one can herd three thousand, a large one can herd six thousand, and a perfect one can herd tens of thousands..."

"Although this holy spirit appears briefly, there are still a few mentions in ancient books such as "The Record of Strange Beasts in the East China Sea", "The Book of Ancient Strange Beasts", and "The Legend of Muyu". Among them, 'tails are as long as wrists, fins are as long as hair, eyes are Words like "big as a cow, protruding buck teeth" describe the basic appearance of the shepherd shark..."

"In addition, this corpse is incomplete, with a small part missing. It is suspected that the body died in a manner where the essence and blood were lost, so the fish skin is dried up and the belly has holes... The reason why it can be preserved is that it was trapped by something when it fell to the bottom of the sea. It is wrapped in coral mucus, so the belly has a bright luster..."

Nie Qiubai probed into his soul power and read the tombstone.

His attitude of disapproval gradually turned into surprise and uncertainty.

When he finished reading them all, he was dumbfounded. He looked at the tombstone, then at the corpse in the coffin, and a cold air pierced the heavenly spirit cover.

"Holy shit... is it true?"

"Although I really want to say that this is just made up to fool us..."

"But the introduction was too detailed, as if I lived in that era and had seen such creatures with my own eyes..."

Nie Qiu was paralyzed. He turned sideways and looked at his companions, and couldn't help but look at each other.

At that time, Yi Shuo, who was standing side by side, had a dull face and frightened eyes.

He was even more shocked than Nie Qiubai, and all the pores in his body opened.

The sudden fear made him very glad that his choice just now was wiser.

Those who can come to the corpse cave and remain calm despite a group of saints and holy beasts, it is best to get rid of their contempt and assess the situation with a more cautious eye.

"Huh? He passed the fourth tombstone without writing, but passed the fifth tombstone and started writing again?"

Ordinary corpses are completely unattractive.

But answering the strange corpse will attract the stares of at least half of the people.

At this moment, Ye Hanjun's back was deeply reflected in the pupils of the onlookers, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed from an ordinary little transparent figure in the crowd to a mysterious and unpredictable big shark.

"Da da da……"

After Ye Hanjun finished his answer, on the way to the sixth strange corpse, those who were staring at him rushed to the fifth coffin and read the bloody words on it.

"The Lucky Rat, a sacred beast born in early modern times, is extremely precious."

"It is a symbol of luck, but also the embodiment of a curse. If you can get its approval and keep it by your side, you will be rich enough to rival a country in the second half of your life."

"If you don't get its approval and try to harm it, you will be cursed for the rest of your life, and it is entirely possible that your family and the contracted spirits will be implicated... Everyone involved will become unfortunate..."

"Judgment basis: gold coins on the head, gold teeth in the mouth..."

"For details, please refer to the ancient book "Lucky Clover", the author is the wealthy He family in the early ancient universe, and it has been published three times. It is unknown in other regions, but there are rubbings left in the Seven Abysses, and the authenticity is beyond doubt..."

This time, Yi Shuo was no longer afraid, and then a stronger fear emerged.

He still couldn't judge whether this person's answer was correct, after all, he hadn't read the so-called "Lucky Clover".

But based on the smooth writing, his subjective consciousness tended to believe it and had initially recognized the answer.

"Who is he? We have been here for at least a few months, and we have held discussions from time to time to brainstorm and jointly investigate the blood source of the corpse."

"He just came here, just took a few glances, and immediately made a judgment. All these behaviors here make people wonder if he is a hired child by Her Highness the Corpse Dragon Girl!"

The whispers in the crowd began to intensify.

Many test takers who have been studying ordinary corpses tirelessly interrupted their thinking and followed the crowd to read the judgment of the "great god" on the strange corpse.

"Lucky clover? I think I have this book!"

Shu Jie exclaimed, and immediately activated the storage bracelet and dragged out a large box.

The box was covered with dust and had a lock. It looked like it had not been opened for a long time.

Shu Jie scratched his head. This was an ancient Tantric scroll borrowed from the clan, but he was lazy and there were too many messy things, so many of them were just a glimpse and had not been formally read.

"Click!"

He opened the box and searched with the help of Shu Liangmiao.

Finally, he found a square scroll with a missing cover, and he pulled it open carefully, fearing that too much force would cause the entire scroll to break into pieces.

"Hey? There really is an identical introduction!"

"Gold coin head pattern! Golden teeth! And this size, this body shape... It really is a near-ancient strange beast called "Lucky Rat"! "

Shu Jie exclaimed, and Nie Qiubai, Yi Shuo and others hurried over to say hello, and borrowed and read in turn.

Then, they were dumbfounded.

Gray really didn't answer randomly, the evidence was right in front of him, and the evidence was as strong as a mountain.

There was really no need to bite the bullet and deceive myself.

"Look! He has finished answering the sixth strange corpse! He started answering the seventh one!"

"Where did this god come from, how could he master so many ancient secrets? "

"What kind of large group can give him such a bottomless level of cognition? ! ”

The onlookers, calling their friends, rushed to the sixth tombstone.

“A primitive giant bird, an ancient celestial beast, belonging to the feathered tribe.”

“This beast is the fetus of the most holy, and its wingspan is easily two thousand meters in the realm of virtual guidance. Its size is extremely rare in the same level.”

“It controls power and is good at attacking, but unfortunately it is stupid, stubborn, and easy to fall…”

“Judgment basis: feathers. ”

“The feathers of the primitive giant bird have distinct external characteristics. Although this corpse is half-rotten and poorly preserved, it is not difficult to see that each of its feathers is as large as an umbrella, not leaf-shaped, but round. This alone is enough to identify it...”

“There is no ancient book for reference to this beast (perhaps because I am not knowledgeable enough), but there are bards who have written poems for it, and there are also painting saints who have painted it. We may find traces of it in the Eight Mountains...”

“Additional notes: This is a young bird of the primitive giant bird family. It was born less than a year ago and is suspected to have died of suffocation. The specific source of injury is unknown...”

After reading, the onlookers were stunned.

With the ironclad evidence of the "Lucky Rat" in front, the "primitive giant bird" he judged would be difficult to fake.

But this guy's authority should not be similar to that of a forensic doctor. How can he judge the cause of death through details?

The crowd was puzzled, and the contracted spirits who noticed that their master was confused also lowered their voices and roared one by one.

At this time, Ye Hanjun had finished the identification of the seventh strange corpse and began to observe the eighth.

Shujie, Yishuo, and Nie Qiubai nodded their heads like chickens pecking at rice, scrambling to grab the priority reading rights of the seventh corpse.

"Push aside! I came first!"

"Hiss... The seventh strange corpse, as long as you peek into the coffin, you can only see a ball of darkness. It has always been the 'king of strange corpses' that no one can figure out, and it is difficult to even guess at all..."

"Gray actually called it the 'shadowless knight leader', a dark holy spirit that lives in the shadows, occasionally seen in the dark abyss and the dark blue abyss of the ancient universe, mastering the art of assassination, and once successfully assassinated the descendants of the same level of the gods, so he was slaughtered? "

"Such a dark holy spirit, the body after death should return to the darkness of nothingness, and no trace will be left at all. "

"But this one, the cause of death is quite special, part of the origin has not dissipated, so a thick shadow has formed in the coffin, so that we can't spy on useful clues? "

A group of young masters who are self-important all looked at Ye Hanjun's back, stunned and speechless for a moment.

At that time, Ye Hanjun shook his head gently.

"Qualification Appraisal" can only judge the corpses with relatively intact bodies, and the eighth corpse is just like the fourth corpse, which is too broken and cannot be activated at all.

Of course, he did not rely entirely on power. The secrets of the ancient universe that he read in Shura's tomb and the secrets of the recent ancient universe that he benefited from his family since childhood were the foundation of his reliance.

Unfortunately, it still didn't work.

The world is vast, and even the crown can't be omniscient and omnipotent, let alone him, a junior who has not yet become a saint and is less than a thousand years old.

Ye Hanjun gave up decisively.

He walked to the ninth corpse and found that it was very broken again. The power was invalid and he could only rely on the stored knowledge.

This time, he had some guesses.

However, without the basis for judgment, Ye Hanjun did not intend to write down the results of the appraisal casually.

He walked to the tenth strange corpse and looked inside. His pupils immediately shrank into the shape of a needle tip, and a trace of coldness emerged from his heart, and his back was cold. (End of this chapter)

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