Chapter 467 - Tomb
Loong Chen had been thinking about his mother and sister, so he had forgotten about this.
Perhaps after this, he could go to some places with more Yin Qi, and take good care of his divine soul.
For example, cemetery, morgue, funeral parlor and so on.
“What?”
As Loong Chen was walking around the cemetery and absorbing the Yin energy, he suddenly found a familiar scent of Yin energy.
Wasn't it exactly the same as what he had found in Xiao Ziyan's room?
He had just been somewhat entranced by the Yin Qi and had almost forgotten the proper business.
“It's over there.”
Loong Chen looked at a graveyard beside him. The familiar Yin Qi just now came from this graveyard.
When he looked again, there was another Yin Qi here.
He absorbed it again. This time, he was sure that it was this graveyard.
“Could it be that it's hiding in the tomb?”
Loong Chen walked towards the tomb. He looked at the tombstone a few times and found that it was actually built a few years ago.
In other words, the owner of this tomb had only died a few years ago.
He had only died a few years ago. Unless he was the one with the most resentment, it was impossible for him to release such dense Yin Qi.
When he saw the scene inside the secret room, his expression changed.
In the center of the secret chamber was a huge blood pool.
Above the blood pool, there were at least twenty female corpses hanging from the ceiling of the secret chamber.
Or rather, mummies!
These women were all about sixteen or seventeen years old. They were completely naked, but they were all as thin as firewood, and their skin was completely pale.
They were completely silent. Their blood had all been released.
At this moment, Loong Chen could only feel two auras in a large secret room.
Under the cover of his divine psychokinesis, a man covered in black Qi appeared. He was holding a girl in his hand.
Loong Chen saw the girl's face and his eyes flashed with coldness.
This girl was none other than Xiao Zihan's younger sister, Xiao Ziyan.
“Damn it, how dare you stab me?”
The man said in a ruthless tone. He waved his hand and the black fog on his body dissipated, revealing his true appearance. It was that wretched man from before.
At this moment, there was a wound on his abdomen, with black blood flowing out.
“When I recover, I won't let you go!”
The vulgar man said fiercely, and then he put Xiao Ziyan down.
He looked at Xiao Ziyan with a wretched look and almost drooled.