Chapter 452: The Strange Power of the Infernal Corpse

Zhang Fan's home was in a relatively remote part of the city, and when Xiao Yu entered a certain room, he could smell a strong smell of medicinal herbs, and he also found a middle-aged man with a pale face and a very weak breath lying on the bed.

Needless to say, he knew that this person was Zhang Fan's sick father.

"father……"

Zhang Fan's eyes were a little red, and he immediately rushed forward and shouted, "Father..."

Xiao Yu frowned, and asked, "Xiaofan, how long has your father been in a coma?"

"It's been a month since I fell into a coma. I saw a doctor, but they didn't know what was wrong..." Zhang Fan was sobbing.

"Get out of the way, let me see."

Zhang Fan stepped aside, Xiao Yu stepped forward and took a deep breath.

In fact, when he came in just now, he found that there was an unusual and strange power in this middle-aged man, which seemed to be eroding the breath of life.

This kind of breath is strikingly similar to those people he met in the inn!

This means that the reason why Zhang Fan's father has this kind of aura is not a disease, but a phenomenon of erosion.

With a thought, Xiao Yu released a trace of spiritual power in Qi Hai to enter the middle-aged man's body for detection.

But at this moment, a strange scene appeared, a large blood-red sharp claw suddenly gushed out from the middle-aged man's body, smashing Xiao Yu's spiritual power to pieces in an instant.

Xiao Yu's thoughts were immediately drawn out, and his face was slightly moved.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Fan was also slightly taken aback.

Xiao Yu frowned deeply and did not answer.

This energy is terrifying!

The kind of energy inside was weird and fierce energy that Xiao Yu had seen before, it was simply much scarier than those people in the inn.

"What kind of energy is this?"

This kind of energy is not like the devouring darkness like the power of the Buddha, nor like the dead nothingness like the power of Shura, but rather like...

"That's right, it's the breath of the corpse!"

Xiao Yu had never encountered this kind of breath before, which made him feel very puzzled and strange.

"Brother Yu, what happened to my father?" Zhang Fan asked worriedly.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry." Xiao Yu said comfortingly.

Because he can only say this, you know, how deep his spiritual power is, but even so, he still can't withstand the instant offensive of the ghost power inside.

This time, Xiao Yu felt like using Shura's power.

The Asura Divine Mark suddenly appeared on his arm. Although Zhang Fan couldn't see it, Zhang Fan's eyes became dull.

"What kind of breath is this? What a strange feeling?"

This was Xiao Yu's turn to be surprised. Ordinary people, not cultivators, could not feel the aura of the divine pattern, but Zhang Fan felt it just because of the emergence and activation of the divine pattern?

Although his heart was strange, Xiao Yu didn't think too much about it. The most urgent thing now was to use his more powerful Shura power to detect what kind of power was in this middle-aged man's body!

"boom!"

This time was not as tentative as the previous time, Xiao Yu mobilized part of Shura's power, and it poured into the middle-aged man's body in an instant.

Shura's power immediately turned into a beast formed by intertwining red and black energies.

The blood-red corpse power turned into a sharp claw again and slapped it directly.

"Want to come? No way!"

Xiao Yu sneered in his heart, and his mind moved, only to hear a loud "roar", the beast transformed by Shura's power suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed up the sharp claws like a sky swallowing!