Three or four kilometers away from the abandoned factory, Qu Mu's soul suddenly dissipated like quicksand and drifted away with the wind.

After all, he was too seriously injured. He was overdrawn by the talisman and damaged his foundation. Even though the divine power of the immortal world reborn in his body has the mystery of controlling life and death, he was not in his previous life after all. Without those memories, he could only control his divine power by instinct, and it was still a very bad time.

So although he barely saved himself from death and improved his strength, his injuries were still very serious. The previous powerful appearance was an illusion he created, and now he can't hold on.

"Near this...southeast direction..." Qu Mu could no longer maintain the stability of his soul body. While he was thinking about countermeasures, he sensed that something could help him in the southeast direction, so he immediately flew towards the barren mountain over there without hesitation.

"Rebellious, rotten, so familiar. This is the yin death aura. Is a mass grave?" As the distance narrowed, Qu Mu felt a hint of a breath that seemed to be a maze. It should be a mass grave.

Sure enough, when approaching the mountain, Qu Mu saw the tombstones all over the mountain, and a thick layer of yin energy that was not dispersed. This cemetery looked a bit old and the weeds were reborn and no one took care of them.

Logically speaking, the Yin-Death Qi of a corpse will accumulate to the most within three to five years, and then it will dissipate over time. Even if this cemetery is connected, it will become a Yin land because it has been stained with Yin energy for a long time, and the Yin energy on it will slowly dissipate after only 20 or 30 years.

But this cemetery obviously has not been buried for more than fifty or sixty years. The weathered traces on the tombstones clearly prove this, so there are only three reasons why this cemetery has such a strong Yin-Death Aura.

The first is the terrain. The slope of the barren hill here is gentle, shaped like a turtle's back. There is a stream winding from the source to the east and west, flowing through the distance to form a river, so the shape of a snake is formed. Therefore, the unity of the turtle and snake has achieved the power of Xuanwu. Xuanwu is dominated by water and is yin, which is suitable for the preservation of Yin Qi. At the same time, this place seems a bit low relative to the surrounding mountains, and there is insufficient sunlight, which also plays a certain role.

However, in Qu Mu's opinion, this terrain influence is not enough to form such a large scale of Yin Qi, so there are two other speculations, artificial, or... ghost!

However, for Qu Mu at this time, these are not important, not because of his confidence in his strength after he improved, but because he is too miserable now. He has gone to the tenth of the ghost life, so he has no time to care about so much. As soon as he came to the sky above the mass grave, he sucked it directly and swallowed the rolling yin energy into his body.

In his soul body, the divine power of the immortal world transformed the Yin-Death Aura produced by these people after death, forming a substance close to the origin of his soul body, and fused it into the soul body.

Although this is not a life of turning the dead energy into a life of saving people, it is already very unhealthy. Because the soul body can only be nourished in the Yin Death Qi, increasing the time for repair, and cannot directly absorb the Yin energy to restore the injury. Even if the soul bodies swallow each other, more than half of the things that can be digested in the end will not be more than half.

This is the mystery of the divine power in the longevity world. As long as you understand and control this divine power, the closer you will be to the mystery between life and death. There is even a legend that if someone truly masters all the secrets of this divine power, he can be immortal and dominate the cycle of life and death of anyone.

However, this is almost impossible, because people with the power of the immortal world cannot understand its mystery. They often only know basic operations, which are simple healing and healing, or plundering vitality. In addition, there are 10% or 20% of people who can get a glimpse of the way, and 10% of people can enter the house. Only a very small number of geniuses can roughly master this divine power. As for the ones that are fully mastered, it seems that there is no one yet.

Qu Mu didn't know what he had in his previous life, but he should be just at the level of entering the house now.

"Where did the ghost come to my Kuiyin Mountain to play wild? Huh, Huh, let me go quickly before I could take action, um..." Not long after Qu Mu absorbed the yin energy, a man gasping in the mountain below screamed.

Qu Mu ignored him and continued to absorb the yin energy to heal his wounds. What he was most afraid of was such a bluff, not to mention the time when his life was almost gone.

After a while, maybe he felt that Qu Mu had not left yet, the man shouted again in anger: "Dao... Master Dao is not powerful, huh, suck, you think... I am a kind, oh wait... I am a monk, wait for me, I will come out to deal with you now!"

"Don't leave..." Suddenly Qu Mu heard another female voice with a slightly panting voice shouting anxiously, and then he vaguely seemed to hear a sentence, "Don't stop, continue..."

"Ma De!" Qu Mu couldn't help cursing, because that guy really couldn't come out. Is this the real version of loving beauty or not?

Damn it, Qu Mu can recover from his injury with peace of mind, otherwise he will not know if he can beat him with his injuries as soon as that guy comes out.

The physical quality of the divine power is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary mortals. Sometimes a great battle can really make the sky dark. When the sky turned white, Qu Mu had already absorbed all the yin energy here and stabilized his injuries. He was very leisurely and prepared to see the first sunrise after his death.

Of course, watching the sunrise is second, and he is more waiting for people.

For a soul without a body, when it is late at night, I hear some strange sounds coming from next door from time to time. This is a very... pleasant experience. Yes, it is pleasant, so happy that I want to hit someone! Damn husband and wife, dog, dog, dog, female, %&￥&%@%&$…………………

"Little devil, if you don't escape quickly, you dare to stay and eavesdrop on our walls. Do you want to die again or twice?" A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing shorts and wearing Taoist robe as a bathrobe next to a grave hugged a pale woman in red and crawled out of the soil. The soil seemed to be flowing water, which did not hinder them much.

"You can't do it. I thought you could hold on until I watched the sunrise, but I didn't expect...ah... it disturbed my pleasure in watching the sunrise." Qu Mu sighed and turned around, "Oh, it still has such a heavy taste? It really scared me!"

Both were dead objects, Qu Mu could see at a glance that the woman in red was actually a zombie with some Taoism. Under the long-term nourishment of specific secret techniques and a large amount of yin energy, her body no longer had a stiff body, and she was free to move.

"Hmph, no matter how bad I can't do it, at least I can do it better than you!" The Taoist priest didn't care at all, but instead mocked Qu Mu and said, "Oh, no, you are a little kid, you can't do it even if you want to do it! Hahaha..."

"Haha, look at your beautiful faces and eyes. It's a pity that you must have been a handsome man during your lifetime! Oh, by the way, I don't know where your body is buried. If it is still well preserved, you might as well return to your soul. My sister promises to make you want to die..." The female zombie's eyes were as charming as if she had already seen Qu Mu's clothes through her soul power.

Qu Mu couldn't help but shivered, but when he saw the half-exposed breasts of the female zombie and the graceful figure slightly exposed under the thin shirt, he couldn't help but have a hint of imagination. Fortunately, he stopped that idea in time, which was so terrible.

"Ma De, I can't beat you guys and women to death!" Qu Mu was so angry that he was so angry that he took action. The divine power of the immortal world surged out, and sand and stones flew out.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!