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Chapter 441: Hundred Corpse Skins

"But what?" I frowned.

I used to think that Mu Nanfeng was clinging to us just to save his old father.

But now I find that things don't seem to be that simple. Not to mention other things, just the anger just now is very evil.

Because before Lin Zhenhua reminded me, I didn't feel anything at all.

After all, I am a super level 4 strong person, but I have no sense of hostility.

Either I have regressed, or this violent master is too powerful.

The answer is obviously the latter.

"Violent energy." Mu Nanfeng said truthfully: "We don't have the habit of covering living corpses with white cloth. After all, there is still a breath of yang energy, which needs to be breathed. But my father will spit out violent energy from time to time."

"The time is not fixed, and the amount of vomiting is also uncertain. Several servants and relatives in the family have been injured by the anger, so we covered them with white cloth."

It turns out that this is actually related to anger.

"Can this small piece of white cloth cover it?" I asked with a frown.

This is too unreasonable.

Mu Nanfeng did not answer my words immediately. He just looked at me, then at Lin Zhenhua and then said: "Master Zang, this is not an ordinary white cloth, this is..."

"What is it?" I asked again.

Why is this person talking like squeezing out toothpaste? Aren't you tired of speaking a little more?

Or is it that he doesn't need emergency help anymore?

"It's human skin, corpse skin to be precise, right?" These words did not come from Mu Nanfeng, but from Lin Zhenhua.

"Shura Martial God"

Corpse skin?

I have heard of human skin, and I have seen it when facing evil spirits.

But this is the first time I heard about Corpse Skin.

Mu Nanfeng smiled when he heard this: "I really can't hide anything from the chief."

"Yes, this is corpse skin." Mu Nanfeng explained: "And this is a hundred corpse skin. As the name suggests, this is a corpse skin synthesized from the corpses of all the ancestors of my Mu family."

"Zang Guoshi, you are a great luck master, so you naturally know that half of a person's luck inheritance comes from himself, and the other half comes from his parents. We living corpses also evolved from humans, so we also believe in this. Every Mu family member

Before our ancestors died, they would leave a piece of their best corpse skin behind. It has been passed down from generation to generation and has been preserved to this day. At that time, the ancestors of the Mu family only wished to protect their descendants."

"But I didn't expect that my father would use it like this in the end." At this point, Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but gulp down a little.

I can understand his mood, although this thing sounds a bit scary.

But to the Mu family, this is an ancestral inheritance.

Whose heirloom does not entrust the best wishes and the blessing of ancestors from generation to generation?

"Master Mu, don't be too sad." Lin Zhenhua saw him speaking like this and said, "I probably already know where this hostility comes from."

"Where are they from?" Mu Nanfeng asked excitedly.

I immediately looked up at Lin Zhenhua. Obviously we both wanted to know the truth.

But what I didn't expect was that Lin Zhenhua didn't answer the question, looked at me and asked: "Ling'er, don't you know where this thing comes from?"

Lin Zhenhua has never called me that.

So when I heard his title, I couldn't help but be stunned.

Mu Nanfeng's expression also changed slightly, but he quickly adapted to it, "Zang Guoshi, have you seen this kind of violence anywhere before?"

After finishing speaking, before I could respond, Mu Nanfeng said again: "Master Zang, please think about it carefully."

I just want to think about it carefully.

But the problem is that I have to be able to imagine it.

Of course, I didn't dare to say this to Mu Nanfeng, after all, he seemed to be grabbing a life-saving straw at the moment.

I really couldn't bear to let him down, so I could only turn my attention to Lin Zhenhua.

At first I didn't expect who it was, but looking at Lin Zhenhua's expression, I made a bold guess: "Could it be Hei Xuan?"

It turned out to be true.

However, before I had time to be happy, Lin Zhenhua said bluntly: "Do you know when Hei Xuan used such violence?"

This, this...

I really want to make up a time.

But I really can't do it.

In the end, he could only say truthfully: "I don't remember Hei Xuan ever using this kind of violence, please let me know."

Of course, I just made a wild guess based on your expression, but in the end I didn't dare to say it out loud.

"When you first went to Tianfeng Pit." Lin Zhenhua glanced at me and said: "At that time, he couldn't transform, but before he saw you, he used this kind of violence. So it caused people around him to

A lot of vegetation died. But after seeing you, he took back his anger."

After what Lin Zhenhua said, I remembered it.

No wonder when we left Tianfeng Kengdu later, we saw a lot of dead vegetation. At that time, I thought it was Hei Xuan's huge snake body that crushed them to death.

Now that I think about it, if he was really crushed to death, why would he be glowing with black energy?

"Commander, you mean Hei Xuan did all this?" After thinking about this, I quickly asked: "But why did Hei Xuan take action against Mr. Mu?"

After saying that, I immediately turned my eyes to Mu Nanfeng.

Hei Xuan and I have fought side by side many times. I think I still understand him.

It is impossible for him to take action without any reason.

"Master Zang, the Mu family has never gotten to know Heixuan you are talking about, let alone have a grudge." Mu Nanfeng explained immediately.

Later, seeing that I didn't respond, Mu Nanfeng said bluntly: "The lineage of living corpses can always exist, not only because our life span is long enough, but also because of Mu Zhongyong's character. If Zang Guoshi doesn't believe it, you can ask Xiangnan

Soul-Suppressing General. Since our Mu family moved into southern Hunan, apart from setting up an ordinary ghost market to earn some money and items during the Dharma-ending era, we have never done anything out of the ordinary, let alone made any enmity with anyone."

I don't need to verify what he said to know it is true.

Otherwise, Qin Qiling would mention the Mu family to us as soon as we arrive in southern Hunan.

Since Qin Qiling didn't say anything, it at least proved that the Mu family was indeed not targeted by the Soul-Suppressing General, or even by the special team.

Then why did Hei Xuan hurt Mr. Mu?

I looked up at Lin Zhenhua with great confusion, but the latter seemed to have figured it out and asked: "When did Mr. Mu go to Tianfeng Pit?"

What does Lin Zhenhua mean by this?

Didn't he deny before that Mr. Mu's visit to Tianfeng Pit was related to the disappearance of Tianfeng Pit?

After all, the time is not right.

Mu Nanfeng was obviously confused, but he still responded truthfully: "About six or seven days ago. My father had an accident the night he came back from Tianfeng Pit."

"He started to lose consciousness at night, and then spit out violent gas randomly. We tried many methods later, but to no avail. It was not until the third day that he completely failed. He could neither wake up nor respond, but he still sprayed out from time to time.

I became angry. In the end, there was nothing I could do, so I remembered to use the ancestral corpse skin to cover his face. Fortunately, this method worked in the end, but my father stopped hurting others, but it didn't get any better."


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