Qin Taidong stared at Ye Feng and suddenly his expression changed drastically. He recognized Ye Feng. Although he had never seen Ye Feng before, he had seen his photo on the website.
Everyone knows that Ye Feng is known as the Little Medical God of China. His deeds have been spread online and reported by the media countless times.
As Ye Feng's enemy, Qin Taiqi often searches the Internet for Ye Feng's updates and news about him, but finds that Ye Feng is elusive and it is extremely difficult to find him.
Then he thought of assassinating Jiang Yixue. Even if he couldn't kill her, he could capture her and surround her body to attack the reinforcements. He was not afraid that Ye Feng would fall into the trap.
Who would have thought that Jiang Yixue was not caught, and one of the three brothers of the Qin family was killed and two were injured, and even Qin Taidong’s son Qin Yu was caught and thrown into an unknown cell.
I don't know why, but ever since I was locked up in this cell, I've felt a chill running up my spine, as if there's a supernatural and terrifying force lurking around.
"You are Ye Feng."
"Yes, I am Ye Feng."
The three of them looked at each other. They knew Ye Feng's methods and immediately looked as pale as death. If they fell into Jiang Yixue's hands, they could still survive, but if they fell into Ye Feng's hands, they would probably lose their lives.
"Did Qin Taiqi send you to assassinate Jiang Yixue?"
Although they did not answer directly, their silence was tantamount to acquiescence.
"According to my temper, you won't be able to leave this cave today, but I promised Jiang Yixue that I won't kill you. Go away now."
Suddenly, there was an earthquake, and rocks on the top of the mountain fell down. The air was filled with a rotten smell, a stench of corpse.
Ye Feng suddenly discovered that at the end of the passage, there was a man standing. The man was tall and thin, wearing a tattered robe, and his whole body was wet, as if he had just climbed out of the water, with water constantly dripping down from his clothes.
The man walked over slowly, and Ye Feng felt a strange chill mixed with the stench of corpse coming towards him. It was not a human at all but a rotten corpse. It was the third elder who had his eyes gouged out by Jiang Yixue and drowned in the underground mummy cemetery.
Xiaobai growled as if facing a formidable enemy. Ye Feng felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. This corpse had crawled out from the underground mummy tomb.
Qin Taidong and the other two also smelled the stench and felt the cold coming. When they looked up, they saw a rotten corpse with two deep holes as eyes, slowly walking towards them.
They were so frightened that they trembled all over and retreated towards Ye Feng at the same time.
Although Ye Feng was their enemy, he was a human being after all, and this rotten zombie was even more terrifying.
Ye Feng moved his wrist slightly, and the sword light in his palm blazed brightly, illuminating the dim passage and bringing warmth and hope to people.
The golden light of the divine eye of knowing destiny swept over, and Ye Feng saw everything clearly.
There were actually hundreds of Yin Sha inside the tall and thin corpse. These Yin Sha came from the bodies of mummies in the mummy cemetery. They curled up in the Dantian of the third elder's body and actually formed a ball like a demon pill. It was the first time that Ye Feng saw such a strange sight. If one gave a name to those Yin Sha that condensed together, it would be more appropriate to call it a corpse core.
Although the cemetery was destroyed and the mummies fell out of the sarcophagus and turned into fine sand, the evil spirits in their bodies did not disappear, but quietly hid in the bodies of the three elders and condensed into a powerful corpse core, which was similar to the divine nature in Ye Feng's body and the demon pill in the body of the ferocious beast.
Qin Yu asked Ye Feng in a trembling voice: "What is this? Is it a zombie?"
Ye Feng shook his head: "I don't know what it is. It's not a good thing."
Ye Feng sent a thought to the Medicine King Ring and said mockingly, "Ugly old man, ugly old man, come out quickly, I finally found something uglier than you."
Ye Feng heard the ugly old man's scream in his mind: "What a big zombie! You are so lucky to have met the Witch Corpse King. Congratulations. Go buy a lottery ticket, you won the prize."
"Ugly old man, my good old man, what is the Witch Corpse King?"
The ugly old man kept it a secret at first, but he always liked to show off. He felt uncomfortable holding back some words, so he cleared his throat and said, "Generally, wizards have very strong mental power. If they die and encounter powerful evil spirits that occupy their bodies, their souls will mix with these evil spirits to form something similar to magic cores, godheads, and demon pills, which is the corpse core. Don't underestimate it. Its current strength is no less than that of a master at the peak of the innate realm. It is a glutton. It not only likes to suck human blood, but also the essence and blood of animals, and even insects it catches. As long as it lives for a few months in the world, its strength will reach a heaven-defying level."
Ye Feng felt a headache: "Look at this Witch Corpse King, how strong is it now."
The ugly old man sighed softly: "The Yin Sha in his body are hundreds or thousands of years old, and some are thousands of years old. How did this kid gather so many powerful Yin Sha?"
Ye Feng was helpless: "Under this cave, there turned out to be a mummy cemetery, with hundreds of mummies with a long history. Now, all of them have become fertilizer for it."
"No wonder there is such a pure evil power. Be careful. You can destroy it by crushing its corpse core. Good luck."
Ye Feng suddenly understood why those scorpions fled from the pyramid. It was probably related to the newly generated Witch Corpse King.
The old man smiled and said, "Try to release a flying sword. Then you will know."
Ye Feng raised his hand, and the flying sword in his palm cut through the dark cave like lightning and shot straight at the neck of the third elder.
Just when the flying sword was about to hit the third elder's neck, the third elder suddenly jumped to the side, and his whole body was attached to the wall like a gecko, dodging the flying sword.
Then, it moved as fast as lightning and rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng had no time to sheath his sword, his whole body was filled with divine power, he exhaled and shouted, then unleashed a five-layer surge from the Thai Emperor's four strikes.
The fist force was like a raging sea, layer upon layer, one wave after another, each more powerful than the last, hitting the Third Elder heavily in the chest.
But Ye Feng found that his five layers of surges were the same, and when they hit the Third Elder, it was like hitting a piece of wood, like hitting rotten leather, without causing any harm at all.
The Witch Corpse King's claws moved as fast as lightning, completely different from the slow way he walked just now, and grabbed Ye Feng's throat.
It was so close that Ye Feng could even clearly feel the strong wind from its sharp claws.
Ye Feng hooked his finger, and the flying sword received the order, turned in the air, and spun forward.
The Third Elder had become the Witch Corpse King, and his movements were a hundred times more agile than when he was alive. He heard the sound of the flying sword breaking through the air, and it was more like he felt it than heard it.
The Witch Corpse King is already a corpse. It no longer has the five senses of humans, and everything is sensed by the corpse core in its body.
It knew how powerful Ye Feng's flying sword was, so it didn't dare to take it head-on. It shook its body and dodged the flying sword, and one of its claws as sharp as a knife grabbed Ye Feng's chest.
(End of this chapter)