Fengwu Qinshang

Chapter 382 What is the Divine Corpse?

Fly? Isn't it possible to fly in the sky when you are a false god?

But it doesn't work here. I don't know what's going on. It seems like the spirit is being pulled by something, and it has settled very deeply, and it is simply unable to support the body to fly.

It's dead air, it must be caused by this dead air!

I ran all the way, but the graves of various sizes around me became more and more numerous and denser.

Suddenly, a small hut appeared not far away.

Looking at the abrupt little hut in the mass grave, it seemed so weird and frightening! However, Qin Feng had no intention of stopping. No matter what was in the hut, as long as someone could ask something, he would be able to find out!

Just as he approached the hut, he suddenly heard a whimpering sound beside him, and a dark shadow pounced on Qin Feng from the side. Qin Feng was so frightened that he quickly dodged it.

After the black shadow landed on the ground, Qin Feng turned around to look. This sight made Qin Feng shudder instantly.

A three-tailed dog that is over one meter long and has gray mixed hair all over its body.

Half of the three-tailed dog's head had disappeared, revealing its dried brain. A large hole had been torn through its weed-like back, revealing its dried spine with ribs. Only the bones of its back were left!

It was completely like a zombie that seemed to have been dead for half a century, but in fact it had only one blood-red eye staring at it, and a humming sound came out of its empty mouth.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

The dark black Thousand Machine Feathers instantly unfolded from Qin Feng's back, flowing on his back like two big flowers!

"Little Gray, come back!"

At this moment, a little girl's voice came from the hut. When the zombie dog heard the voice, it immediately shook its three almost bald tails and jumped towards the hut.

Qin Feng was startled when he saw a little girl running out of the hut. The child seemed to be malnourished, with a light brown skin, two pointed ears sticking out from behind, and a pair of innocent dark green eyes occupying half of her skinny face. Although her dark brown hair was as dry as wormwood, it was still neatly tied together. The gray clothes on her body were tattered but spotless, and her little feet were bare.

Although she looked extremely miserable and destitute, the oddly shaped green jade pendant hanging around the little girl's neck was extremely eye-catching!

This strangely shaped green jade plate is very round, without any impurities at all, and a word "Mo" appears on it!

The zombie dog came to the little girl and played around. The little girl touched the zombie dog's head and scolded it softly:

"Are you scaring people again?"

After the little girl finished speaking, she raised her head and tilted it to look at Qin Feng:

"Don't be angry, big brother. Xiao Huihui means no harm!"

Although Qin Feng was still alert when he saw this, he still retracted the Thousand Machine Feathers.

"Mo'er, who are you talking to?"

Before Qin Feng could say anything, an old voice was heard from inside the room. The voice was unusually vague and weak.

"Grandpa, little Huihui scared a big brother!"

"Oh! Apologize to them!"

"Oh!"

The little girl agreed and looked at Qin Feng, bent down and said:

"I'm sorry, big brother!"

The girl then called Xiao Huihui:

"Let's go in! Don't scare people anymore, okay?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

Seeing the girl bringing Xiao Huihui into the hut, Qin Feng, who had been silent, frowned. He did not move, but pricked up his ears to listen to the conversation coming from the hut.

The little girl Moer came in and said:

"Grandpa, why don't you take your medicine? It's cold again. I'll heat it up for you!"

"Hey! No more drinking. Grandfather is cured."

At this point the little girl seemed to be fiddling with something, and the old voice sounded again:

"Mo'er, do you want to leave here and find your parents?"

The little girl stopped what she was doing and was silent for a moment:

"I'm not going! I want to take care of my great grandfather!"

"Oh! Don't you miss them?"

"I thought about it before, but not now. You said they left after I was born, so why did they leave me and my great grandfather here?"

The old man seemed to be at a loss for words:

"This! Hey!!! Mo'er, great grandfather can't always be with you! You have to go out eventually!"

"I won't go out. I'll just stay with my great grandfather!"

The sound of a little girl crying was heard from inside the house.

Qin Feng sighed when he heard this and thought to himself:

"Ah! They say the world of the living is miserable, but who could have imagined that there are such things in the divine world!"

After a long time, the old voice came from the small hut:

"Mr. outside, could you please come in and have a chat?"

Qin Feng was stunned and hesitant. He had just arrived and knew nothing about the place.

But he could feel that the little girl was indeed a real child, with flesh and blood.

Although he was cautious, he finally stepped into the hut.

The room was very dark and shabby, with drafts leaking from all sides, but it looked very clean.

There was no furniture, only a small bed and a recliner. A skinny old man was lying on the recliner, and next to him was a broken bowl with half a bowl of black juice in it.

However, the first thing Qin Feng felt when he came in was the strong smell of death emanating from the broken bowl.

Qin Feng frowned and stared at the old man carefully. Suddenly he found that the old man was just like the zombie dog, without any life at all.

The old man looked at Qin Feng with his grey eyes and suddenly laughed and asked:

"True god cultivation! Are you not a god?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised after hearing this:

"Yes! I'm not a god!"

Seeing that Qin Feng did not continue, the old man nodded and did not ask any further questions:

"Hey! No matter what race it is, at least it's alive!"

Qin Feng's heart tightened after hearing this, and Qianji Ling appeared immediately.

The old man knew that he had spoken out of turn, and said quickly:

"Hey! Don't be afraid, little brother. I was wrong."

The little girl sat next to the old man, holding the zombie dog in her arms and stroking it.

"Mo'er, take Xiao Huihui out to play. I want to talk to this big brother!"

"Ok!"

"It's right at the door, don't run too far!"

"understood!"

Looking at Xiao Moer's back, the old man wanted to sit up, but failed!

"Hey, hey, hey! I can't move anymore! My dear, sit down!"

Qin Feng slowly sat on the small wooden stool that Mo'er had used and looked at the old man, looking confused.

The old man smiled slightly when he saw this:

"My dear friend, Mo'er has lived here with me for nearly a thousand years. In these thousand years, you are the first living person I have seen! Hey! Master, I can go find him without any worries now that I have seen you!"

Qin Feng was even more confused. He stared at the old man and asked slowly:

"Mo'er is less than ten years old?"

The old man suddenly laughed after hearing this:

“Hahaha! It seems like you’ve just been born too! Mo’er is a member of the Undead race. As long as the Undead race doesn’t open their spirits, it’s not difficult for them to live for a thousand years.”

Qin Feng understood clearly after hearing this. Seeing this, he completely felt that this old man was not dangerous and did not seem to pose any threat to him, so he became more natural. He looked at the black liquid in the broken bowl next to him and asked:

"The old man calls me master, so I dare to ask, are you the same as that little gray boy?"

The old man was not surprised after hearing this, and still said with a smile:

"You are right. I am the same as it, a divine corpse."

"God's corpse? What is that?"