Chapter 2 The Weird Blood Brain
"Humph!"
Qiao Jingyuan glared at him like a dead dog, blood dripping from the corners of her mouth. Di Wanxian, who was lying motionless on the ground, endured the numbness in her buttocks and left without looking back.
Seeing that Qiao Jingyuan hadn't looked at herself from beginning to end, Ye Chenfeng laughed at himself.
If it was the original, Qiao Jingyuan would not only ignore herself, but would try her best to please herself, but since she detected that her soul could not condense the soul beast and was removed from the Ye family, everything has changed.
This made Ye Chenfeng deeply realize how cruel the reality is.
"To become stronger, I must become stronger."
Ye Chenfeng clenched his fist tightly and swore in his heart that although he knew how difficult it would be to become a strong man without a soul beast, no matter how many thorns there were in front of him, he would never give up and move forward bravely.
After purchasing two cheap herbs, Ye Chenfeng left the pharmacy.
Although the living conditions of Baidi Wufu are very good, since Ye Chenfeng was kicked out of the Ye family, he has lost all sources of income. In order to save money, he had to rent a cheap small courtyard in the suburbs of Baidi City.
"Well, the smell of blood, how can there be a smell of blood in the yard."
Ye Chenfeng dragged his tired body and just returned to the cheap courtyard. His sensitive sense of smell smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, and he suddenly became alert.
Ye Chenfeng stood at the door, looking for danger with flickering eyes. Under the only ancient tree in the courtyard, he accidentally found a blood-covered corpse with a sharp weapon pierced through its chest, lying motionless in a pool of blood.
"Dead man, why is there a dead man in my house?"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the corpse in the distance, frowned slightly, hesitated a little, and approached to check the situation.
"What gorgeous clothes, it seems that this person should have been a big man before his life."
When Ye Chenfeng checked the situation, he found that although the clothes on the corpse were severely broken, they were very soft and smooth to the touch, and did not stick to a trace of dust. Obviously, the clothes had spirituality.
He grew up in Ye Family and has seen a lot of the world, but he has never seen such a spiritual fabric. Judging from the clothes on this corpse, this person's identity is definitely not ordinary.
"No, he must be buried as soon as possible. If his enemies know that he died with me, maybe I will be killed."
With a decision in his heart, Ye Chenfeng immediately dragged the bloody corpse and walked to the backyard, preparing to dig a big hole from the backyard and bury him.
In the process of Ye Chenfeng dragging the corpse, a ring full of cracks, like gold but not gold, and inlaid with a dark golden gemstone accidentally fell out of the corpse's arms.
"This should not be a Qiankun ring." Thinking that the Ye family also has a similar ring, and that ring is a treasure handed down by the Ye family, and ordinary people can't see it at all, and its value is even more invaluable.
Ye Chenfeng also detected the sixth-grade talent, and was fortunate enough to see it once when the limelight was at its peak.
Thinking that the Qiankun ring contains Qiankun, the identity of this person is not simple, Ye Chenfeng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
"This Qiankun ring should be regarded as my reward for burying you." Ye Chenfeng said to the corpse whose chest was pierced, and picked up the severely damaged Qiankun ring.
"Crack!"
Ye Chenfeng inadvertently exerted force with his right hand, and accidentally crushed the severely damaged Qiankun ring. A powerful restraining force erupted, causing Ye Chenfeng's arm to go numb, his whole body blood tumbling, and a mouthful of blood sprayed. When he came out, his whole body fell heavily to the ground.
If it weren't for the serious damage to the Qiankun ring, which greatly weakened the restraining power, the force generated by the self-destruction of the Qiankun ring's restraint would be enough to blow Ye Chenfeng to death on the spot.
"Well, what is that?"
When the restraining force dissipated, Ye Chenfeng, who was seriously injured, found that except for a boxy, dark metal box, and a few severely broken soul crystals, other things were badly damaged and could not be used at all. This made Ye Chen The wind could not help but feel sorry and distressed.
"I don't know what's in this black box?" Ye Chenfeng opened the black box with curiosity, revealing a very strange brain with cells slowly wriggling.
"Brain, this black box actually contains a fresh brain." Ye Chenfeng was a little dazed looking at the blood-red brain in the black box.
"What kind of brain is this, and why is it still alive."
In Ye Chenfeng's impression, if the brain and the head are separated, they will die immediately, and they will never have tenacious vitality like the one in front of them.
"hiss!"
When Ye Chenfeng touched the blood-colored brain with his finger out of curiosity, he suddenly felt that his finger was stung by something, causing a piercing pain.
Just when he instinctively wanted to withdraw his finger, he found that his finger was firmly sucked by the blood-colored brain, and a lot of fresh blood flowed into the blood-colored brain.
After absorbing the blood flowing out of Ye Chenfeng's fingers, the blood-red brain cells became active, and the blood lights penetrated into his body along Ye Chenfeng's bloody fingers.
"Om!"
Ye Chenfeng only felt that a heavy hammer hit his head severely, which made his soul tremble and fell directly to the ground.
The next moment, a piercing pain occurred in Ye Chenfeng's mind, the feeling was like countless steel needles stuck in his brain.
The painful Ye Chenfeng held his head in his hands, and the sweat of the size of the beans kept seeping from his forehead, and he kept rolling on the ground and wailing.
"What the hell is this, is it going to devour my brain." The severe pain made Ye Chenfeng feel suffocated and collapsed.
In addition to the pain, he is more afraid, afraid that his brain will be swallowed by the strange blood brain, so that he will become an unconscious walking dead.
"No, I still want to pursue the ultimate in martial arts. I can't die like this."
Ye Chen Feng roared in pain, and inserted his fingertips deeply into his scalp, trying to keep his mind and the last bit of consciousness in his mind, doing a pale struggle.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Although it was only one hundred and eighty seconds, it seemed like a century had passed for Ye Chenfeng. Just when he was almost fainted by the inhuman pain, a strange golden blood appeared in his heart. , melted into the blood brain.
The next moment, the strange blood brain miraculously stopped devouring, and a large number of pictures poured into Ye Chenfeng's bloody brain.
When Ye Chenfeng's brain merged these memory pictures, his chest was pierced, and the corpse whose blood was about to dry suddenly opened its blood-red eyes.
When he saw that the blood-colored brain in the black box was gone, and Ye Chenfeng's head was shrouded in a large amount of blood mist, his blood-red eyes revealed an unexpected color.
Immediately afterwards, this accident was replaced by Sen Ran's killing intent, which was awe-inspiring.