House Management Chapter 2350: Weakness

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There are many types of corpses. There are living corpses like Ye Fenghuang, and natural corpses like Pan Sheng. Such are rare and almost rare. The normal ones are walking corpses, which can be trained into iron corpses, bronze corpses, silver corpses, and even golden corpses.

Of course, Zhang Yu didn't know what the golden corpse was like and how powerful it was. Zhang Yu only heard the old Wang's mouth mention it. In this world, it is almost impossible to see the golden corpse. Because in the bud of cultivation, you will basically be killed by ascetics, and it is absolutely impossible to allow continued breakthroughs.

Zhang Yu can even realize that even Ye Fenghuang's cultivation base is not an opponent of the Golden Corpse.

Yang corpse belongs to another type of corpse repair, and belongs to the same level as Yin corpse, but generally speaking, Yang corpse is often stronger than Yin corpse.

The highest level of corpse repair is the corpse king. Old Wang said that there are only two corpse repairs that can become the corpse king. One is to upgrade from walking corpse to golden corpse step by step, and the other is Yang. corpse. Why is it that the yang corpse can be repaired into a corpse king, but the yin corpse cannot? It seems that the yin qi of the yin corpse is too heavy to break through the highest level. Pharaoh couldn't understand what was going on.

In this world, even a golden corpse cannot survive, let alone a corpse king. Most of the walking corpses are refined by evil sect masters, and these masters are at best raising the corpse to the realm of silver corpse. The silver corpse already possesses high intelligence, no different from normal people, but no one will let the silver corpse cultivate into a golden corpse. Even if conditions permit.

Because you reach the golden corpse, you will not be controlled by anyone at all. The servant relationship of the year will not continue. If the strength of the person who raises the corpse is close, it may be directly killed by the golden corpse.

The horror of the sun corpse is not inferior to the golden corpse. In terms of cultivation level, it is easier than the golden corpse. After all, it has a talent bonus.

But Zhang Yu doesn't know the details of how to do it. He knows that only those who are born in the sun, the sun, the moon, and the sun, can become the sun corpse.

Zhang Yu is already a little worried, if Xi Tong becomes a dead body, it will be a big trouble.

Fortunately, I have a horoscope chart. Knowing the horoscope of Xi Tong's birthday, I can always find someone. But Zhang Yu frowned, thinking of his birthday, but he also had to have Xi Tong's underwear.

This personal clothing does not mean that you just need to wear it, it must have a certain time interval. If it takes too long, it certainly won't work, because the smell of the original owner has been lost.

At this time, Song Feng and Xi Huai have been chatting for a while, and they have said everything they should say.

Zhang Yu took the opportunity to say: "I don't know if you have intimate clothing that Xi Tong once wore in your house."

Although I know that Xi Tong's underwear may not work, after all, it is better than nothing. Try it first.

"Personal clothing..." Xi Huai and his wife looked at each other, and Xi Huai frowned and said: "When we moved, his clothes seemed to be burnt..."

Li Ping also nodded and said: "In order not to be suspicious, I burned all his clothes... By the way, what's the use of this..."

"Because the people who can't see Xi Tong, their personal clothing may be helpful for the chief to tell him fortunes." Zhang Yu said.

"This..." Li Ping suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, I should have saved the pocket he wore when he was a child... Wait for me..."

After speaking, Li Ping stood up and ran towards the bedroom.

Zhang Yu could hear the sound of her turning over the cabinets. After a long time, Li Ping finally came out with a red pocket in her hand.

She came to the sofa and handed her pocket to Zhang Yu, "This is his only underwear..."

Zhang Yu frowned secretly. It was four or five years before it was long enough. Now, with the pockets Xi Tong wore when he was a child, isn't this a jerk? But he still took it, and he was a dead horse as a doctor.

The living room was quiet, Song Feng glanced at Zhang Yu, and the two exchanged glances. Then Song Feng said goodbye, and promised Xi Huai and his wife that they would raise Xi Tong to wash away his grievances and let Xi Tong be able to Live upright.

The four left, and when they got into the car, Song Feng said anxiously: "Brother, what's the situation? We only know that Xi Tong is still alive, but we haven't heard anything valuable. You ask him. What is the use of birth date characters."

Zhang Yu smiled slightly and said: "There must be some use. Don't worry, let's go back to Zhenhai and talk about it."

"What's the point of selling, you are dying of me..." Song Feng curled his lips and frowned.

"Let me tell you later." Zhang Yu smiled slightly, spreading the palm of his right hand, his heart moved, naturally he used circular light technique.

However, nothing appeared in Zhang Yu's palm. This situation only shows two problems. One is that people are too far away and are not in the service area at all, and the other is that people have died.

Zhang Yu frowned. He originally wanted to find Xi Tong by this trick, but didn't want it to turn out to be like this.

He then took out the horoscope chart and Xi Tong's pockets. First, his mouth was plausible, and then he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed with blood.

The pointer on the compass doesn't move, which seems to be difficult.

Zhang Yu was disappointed. The two best ways to find someone didn't work. The clues that were finally obtained will not be interrupted again.

Song Feng didn't know what he meant, and curiously said, "What are you doing?"

This makes it very difficult for Zhang Yu to answer. I can't say that my own method is not working.

"Hehe..." Zhang Yugan laughed and said, "It's nothing, let's... go home first..."

He closed his eyes helplessly and leaned against the back of the car, refreshing himself.

Song Feng sat next to him, seeing him like this, his face was inexplicable. Zhang Yu's mental head was quite strong just now, why is there no movement now.

Zhang Qingfeng was in charge of driving, and the car drove all the way to the highway.

Without words on the road, he drove all night and finally returned to Song Feng's home in Zhenhai City.

Because Song Feng’s home is too small, Zhang Yu asked Zhang Qingfeng and Wang Chunlan to rest in the hotel. He and Song Feng went upstairs and returned to Song Feng’s house.

Sitting back in the car all the way back, although the two people closed their eyes, neither of them could sleep.

There are only two of them at home. Song Feng asked, "My brother, have you found anything."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes...I thought I found a clue... but I was busy again..." Zhang Yu simply told the truth.

"Huh?" Song Feng shook his body weakly, "Really busy..."

"Yeah." Zhang Yu nodded, feeling weak in his heart. He had clearly discovered the problem, but this breakthrough seemed to be right in front of him, but it was not in front of him.

He came to sit down on the sofa, leaned his back on the sofa, raised his chin, and looked at the ceiling.

I have gone through countless troubles, but never like this time, let him do nothing.

"Ling Ling Ling..."

At this moment, the phone in Zhang Yu's pocket rang.

He took out his cell phone and took a look at it. Pan Yun called.