Chapter 632 Specimen Collection

At this time, the old fog demon finally removed the fog around him, revealing his shriveled and thin body.

The vines rubbed against him, conveying the emotion of a child's dependence on his father.

After the light gradually lit up, Ye Yang quickly saw the situation in the holes in the rock wall.

It was a specimen with exquisite faces and perfect body!

A man with a strong face and sharp edges and corners.

A woman with a seductive face and enchanting curves.

It is simply a collection of handsome men and women!

At this moment, these specimens opened their eyes and stared at the center.

Of course, they were already dead and had no anger at all.

But even so, looking at so many dead eyes, most people still feel hairy.

The old fog demon glanced at Ye Yang again, but the young man still had the look of Gu Jing Bubo on his face.

It seemed to him that these specimens were not made by living people at all, but rather cold stone carvings and wood carvings.

The old fog demon didn't look at all, but his evaluation of Ye Yang was a little higher in his heart.

"Here are all my collections, which one is more suitable for you?" he said slowly.

For the first time, a curious look appeared on the withered face of the old fog demon.

He also wanted to know what method Ye Yang could use to find the most suitable specimen to carry him.

To be honest, the old fog demon has stayed in the ruins for so many years, and the time is simply not enough.

Well, people always find something to do when they are bored.

The old fog demon had thought about how to put his soul into the new body.

Although he couldn't leave the Fog Valley, he could call those who broke into the Fog Valley to find the ancient books about souls left in the ruins for him.

Long enough to learn, even pigs become geniuses.

More than 400 years ago, the old fog demon was quite a skilled soul theorist.

But even he couldn't find the body that best matched him among so many specimens.

Health status, disease status, and of course the most important thing is spiritual root.

All aspects need to be considered.

And considering the result of failure, it is the destruction of body and spirit.

Therefore, the old fog demon hesitated for more than a hundred years, but did not take the last step.

He really wanted to see how Ye Yang would deal with it.

Then, he saw that Ye Yang's eyes like a deep sea suddenly lit up with two bright rays of light.

The old fog demon didn't know how to describe these two eyes.

It is like the starlight under the blue sky, and it is like the shining light of wisdom in the endless river of history.

It seems to point to the essence through infinite years.

It seems to look all over the world, and explore the vast world of life and death.

Lao Wu Yao was shocked and quickly retracted his eyes.

He even felt as if he was about to get lost in that gaze.

Of course, the old fog demon didn't know that this was Ye Yang's own ability.

Wisdom.

To be precise, it is now the eye of disillusionment.

Exploring the illusory and going straight to the essence.

Ye Yang can see all the attributes of all the specimens with just one glance.

Defects, strengths, spiritual roots and even spiritual aggregates are all clearly seen.

"That's it."

Ye Yang's eyes finally stopped on a slightly obese young male specimen.

His eyes glanced down, and two words were written on the chest of this specimen.

Li Zheng.

An unremarkable name.

"The fire-type spiritual root has the potential to develop into a spiritual cloud."

"The character is lazy and procrastinated, and when he dies, he is very peaceful, and does not produce any soul toxin. It is very suitable for your soul to settle in."

Ye Yang said lightly.