You pick up the body while someone else is doing the autopsy. Do you call this forensic medicine?

Chapter 455: The origin of cultivation actually has this effect? ​​!
"I'm giving you a chance."

"Don't be shameless!"

After Zhang Feng finished speaking.

A sharp light suddenly burst out from his pupils!

An unprecedented aura suddenly rose up around his body.

Normal people cannot feel this kind of momentum at all.

But the evil ghost in front of him.

Suddenly I realized that Zhang Feng in front of me seemed to have changed.

There is a strong sense of murderous intent in the aura that appears from him!

This evil aura is completely different from the evil aura of these evil spirits.

It felt like a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

Even this evil ghost, which didn't need to breathe at all, felt overwhelmed by this kind of momentum and felt like it couldn't breathe.

Originally, it was still struggling in Zhang Feng's palm.

But now, it has lost all strength to struggle and can only tremble.

At this moment, Zhang Feng was no longer a human being in her eyes.

It is an existence more terrifying than a ghost.

It was as if it could eat this ghost alive!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Ma Xiaotong was sitting in another guest room in Lin Rui's house, browsing the world on her phone because she couldn't sleep.

"Bah" sound.

The phone in his hand fell to the ground.

Her body even began to tremble slightly.

He turned his neck stiffly and looked in one direction, his lips moving:

"Brother"

There was even a trembling feeling in the voice of calling "brother".

This kind of trembling is fear!
It can be seen that Zhang Feng at this time is definitely extraordinary.

Moreover, this was the first time that Zhang Feng showed such momentum after he traveled through time.

Don't know why.

I don’t know if it was because the evil spirit stumped him with his question, or if Zhang Feng just didn’t want to pretend anymore.

Not sure.

In short, Zhang Feng has achieved his goal.

"I said, I said, I said."

The ghost's nervous and anxious voice seemed like the fear rising from the depths of its soul.

Logically speaking, it is already dead, and it is even going to self-destruct and die together with Zhang Feng. There should be nothing worth it to be afraid of now.

But now it can't suppress this fear at all.

What is the cause of fear?
do not know.

It only knows that this is an instinct that it cannot control at all.

I heard the evil ghost trembling violently.

The light in Zhang Feng's eyes slowly dissipated.

The terrifying aura that appeared around him also slowly faded away.

He even mercifully released the evil ghost's neck.

But the shadow of the evil spirit fell limply to the ground.

Not to mention flying into the sky, I didn't even have the courage to stand up from the ground.

Zhang Feng casually adjusted his sleeves.

Then he calmly leaned against the head of the bed, looked at the shadow lying on the ground and said:
"Tell me, what is the origin of cultivation?"

The ghost's voice was trembling:
"Practice. Practice the Origin"

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is huge. My human body cannot directly bear this spiritual energy."

"So, we need a medium. A medium"

"Use a special method to refine the medium, making it a gathering container for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

"We become monks through the transformation of this container and absorption of gentle spiritual energy." "After becoming monks, this medium will become our origin. Our most powerful power comes from this origin."

"It can be said that finding someone else's origin is equivalent to obtaining all of their cultivation. Even if you strengthen your own cultivation origin, you will gain more power."

Listening to the trembling introduction of this evil ghost.

Zhang Feng's expression still seemed a little strange.

I couldn't help but say:
"That's it?"

Zhang Feng's contemptuous voice made the shadow of the evil ghost tremble, as if it wanted to argue.

However, it looked into Zhang Feng's eyes and blocked this idea.

He even echoed Zhang Feng and said:
"That's it"

It’s no wonder that Zhang Feng reacted like this.

He also didn't expect that this thing was created because the human body is incapable of bearing spiritual energy.

Because Zhang Feng had never thought about this question.

The spiritual energy in this world is so thin that he is not even willing to absorb it for cultivation.

Because of this thin spiritual energy, Zhang Feng felt that even if he absorbed and practiced this thing for a hundred years, he would not be able to reach even 10% of his strength in his previous life.

So I just chose to ignore it.

But who would have thought that even with such thin spiritual energy, the cultivators in this world simply could not bear it?

My goodness, isn’t this world a little too weak?
For Zhang Feng, in Zhang Feng's cognition, it is just that weak.

That's why he wants to sneer like this now.

After all, Zhang Feng thought that the origin of cultivation was something special.
He is even a little disappointed now.

But he continued:

"So you said that your husband gave you his cultivation source, and you also have a cultivation source. Isn't this the medium you found?"

"Now that you have become a ghost cultivator and your husband is dead, is this source of cultivation useless?"

"It works!" The evil spirit answered this question without any hesitation:

"I said, whoever obtains this cultivation source can obtain all of the other party's cultivation, even if the other party is already dead!"

"Is it really possible?" Zhang Feng was indeed a little surprised at this.

Finally, I heard something unusual.

This source of cultivation, even if its owner is dead, can it still possess all of the owner's cultivation?

If this kind of thing is passed down from the ancestor of a family to the younger generations, then the family will only become stronger and stronger.

Because the one with the lowest strength is this ancestor.

The ancestor's son obtained the ancestor's source of practice and possessed all of the ancestor's cultivation. Then he practiced a little bit and passed on his own source of practice.

Passed down from generation to generation, it grows bigger like a snowball!

"This Mr. Lin, really is..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly.

Indeed, since such a thing exists, he does not want to make his descendants stronger, but instead keeps taking over the bodies of his descendants.

It's so short-sighted.

If it weren’t for Mr. Lin’s stupidity, he wouldn’t have thought of this.

Then Lin Rui is definitely an extremely powerful cultivator now!
At this moment, Zhang Feng thought of another question and immediately asked:
"Since the source of cultivation is still useful after death, where are you and your husband's source of cultivation now?"

When the evil ghost heard Zhang Feng's question, he paused slightly.

He seemed to be struggling over whether to say it or not.

But in the end, he still sighed: "Alas"

"I used my spiritual essence to smash through the floor of the cell in the Special Ninth Bureau and buried them inside."

"what?!"

After hearing this answer, Zhang Feng sat up directly from the bed!

A deep light appeared in his eyes: "Under that hole, is it possible that there is the source of cultivation?"

"But why couldn't I feel any spiritual energy at that time?!"

"No. No."

"Could it be that he has been poached by the people from the Ninth Special Bureau?!"

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(End of this chapter)