There were several corpses lying on the ground beside the bed. The corpses seemed to have been drained of blood and turned into mummies.
"Senior Yan, what's going on?" Leng Xuan asked with confusion on his face.
Yan Chengfeng said: "We sent a few men to guard Yu Wenbo, but last night, Yu Wenbo killed our people and escaped from Songxi Town. His whereabouts are still unknown."
"Yu Wenbo's injuries are so serious that he can't even move. How can he still be able to kill people?"
"This is also a problem that I can't figure out." After saying this, Yan Chengfeng pointed to the mummies and said: "Judging from these corpses, I'm afraid he has found a way to recover."
Hearing this, Leng Xuan's heart moved, and he seemed to have thought of something. He vaguely remembered that Yu Wenbo was a corpse slave at the beginning. At that time, he conquered several cities in succession, absorbed countless human souls, and made himself
He became stronger and stronger. Later, he never saw the corpse slave again for a while, until one day, he met Yu Wenbo. Until now, he could not understand how Yu Wenbo changed from a corpse slave to a corpse slave.
A person with sanity.
Thinking of this, he walked up to the mummies and took a closer look. "Sure enough!" he thought to himself. These people were drained of blood and souls before they died, just like Yu Wenbo's previous methods. Thinking back to that time
, Yu Wenbo can transform from a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years to a living person, how can a mere useless person stump him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head. He was careless, he should have thought of this a long time ago
of.
"He just escaped last night. He shouldn't be able to escape very far. I will find him as soon as possible." After saying that, he turned around and walked out.
Using his powerful spiritual consciousness, Leng Xuan covered the entire land thousands of miles around, searching for Yuwenbo's whereabouts. As long as he locked on the opponent's aura, it was not difficult to find Yuwenbo's whereabouts. However, after a long time, his brows suddenly frowned.
.Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, he did not discover Yu Wenbo's whereabouts, which was a bit unreasonable. He also specially expanded the scope of spiritual consciousness a lot. With Yu Wenbo's physical condition, it was impossible to escape in one day.
Such a long distance.
"How could this happen?" He couldn't figure it out. No matter what Yu Wenbo's methods were, his aura would definitely not change. Even if the other party restrained his aura, he could not escape his search.
Just when he was puzzled, in a small town hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged man opened a dilapidated door and walked in. It seemed that no one had lived in this house for many years.
, everywhere was covered with dust. After the middle-aged man entered, he went directly to the backyard.
"Who?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind the man. The man turned his head and met the other person's eyes, but the person who yelled was a woman.
Their eyes met, and the woman saw the other person's face clearly, her expression suddenly changed, and she said in surprise: "Is it you?" After saying this, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yan." The middle-aged man said slowly.
"Do you know who I am?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said coldly: "Yu Wenbo, how do you know this place?"
The other party said calmly: "I am Yu Wenbo, and I am also the King of Ghosts."
Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but be stunned, shook her head and said: "Impossible, you are obviously Yu Wenbo, how could you be the Ghost King?"