Medical Examiner Can Revive the Dead-Chapter 434: How Did It Do That?

Zhang Feng's expression turned strange on the spot, almost twisted.

"What did I just hear?"

He still couldn't sense where that vengeful ghost was.

But in the voice of the ghost, Zhang Feng clearly heard a sobbing tone.

Although a ghost definitely can't cry, expressing its feelings through its voice is perfectly normal.

"You..." Zhang Feng's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Is what you're saying true?"

"What relation do you have with that... Mr. Lin?"

"He's my husband!" The voice of the ghost sounded even more piercing than before.

"How is that possible, this..."

At first, Zhang Feng couldn't wrap his mind around it, but soon, he thought of that Mr. Lin.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he spoke:

"Could it be that you're like him, harming your own bloodline every few years to seize a body?"

Indeed.

After all, that Mr. Lin and his biological daughter were matters from generations ago.

This woman had only just turned into a vengeful ghost, and previously, she looked very young, even capable of playing other games with Gao Xiao.

If that daughter from generations ago was the biological daughter of this ghost, she would have to be someone from many generations back.

"I didn't..."

"You didn't?" Hearing the ghost's denial, Zhang Feng was slightly stunned.

Does this mean you have been living from generations ago until now, without even changing your body?

Shouldn't that make you much stronger, to an unimaginable extent?

How did you end up being captured by the Special Ninth Bureau and tortured by Gao Xiao?

This doesn't seem right, does it?

Zhang Feng had doubts in his mind but didn't voice them.

Because the ghost's voice continued:

"He... he said he liked the way I looked..."

As she said this, the ghost's sobbing voice carried a hint of wistful reminiscence:

"So... he gave me his Cultivation Origin, allowing me to maintain my appearance up to now... If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have needed to kill his descendants with his own hands, personally..."

As she spoke, the ghost's voice became choked with sobs, sounding very sad and pained.

But Zhang Feng caught a keyword from its voice.

"Cultivation Origin!"

What is that?

Indeed, Zhang Feng appeared quite dumbfounded now.

Clearly, he was the only normal and truly powerful cultivator in this world.

He had been transmigrated here.

In his original world, whether it was righteous cultivators or evil cultivators, the world was basically full of cultivators.

He had even reached the pinnacle in that world, about to receive the inheritance of a Celestial Master.

Yet he had never heard of something like the Cultivation Origin!

Could it be a unique thing in this world?

Zhang Feng's eyes flashed lightly as he couldn't help but ask directly:

"What is a Cultivation Origin?"

Silence.

The ghost's voice fell silent in the environment.

The space was engulfed in that eerie quiet again.

This made Zhang Feng very uncomfortable.

He forced himself to speak again:

"Are you still there?"

"Ha!" Just as Zhang Feng's question dropped, the ghost's cold laugh emanated:

"You don't even know what a Cultivation Origin is?"

"Yet I'm unable to hurt someone who doesn't even know what a Cultivation Origin is?"

When saying this, did the ghost's voice carry a hint of self-mockery?

But immediately, the calm before the storm ended.

"I don't believe it!!"

The ghost's scream suddenly rang out!

"I want to kill you!! I want revenge for my husband, for my daughter!!"

"Die!!"

An ear-piercing cry echoed.

The eerie environment Zhang Feng was in suddenly erupted into a fierce gale!

In the air, a bloody scent gradually permeated.

Zhang Feng still couldn't find the source of this bloody smell.

However, in the empty, barren corridor, Zhang Feng was overwhelmed with a sense of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Boom!" A loud noise erupted from Zhang Feng's body.

Instantly, waves of golden light surged from Zhang Feng.

This time, the feedback from the Golden Light Spell informed Zhang Feng that the attack's power had multiplied many times over compared to before.

Yet, it still couldn't break through Zhang Feng's Golden Light Spell.

"Boom boom boom boom boom."

Following this, a series of impacts sounded.

The Golden Light Spell on Zhang Feng's body shone with extreme brilliance!

Dots of golden light, surrounding Zhang Feng, burst in an instant.

Dense, rain-like attacks directly engulfed Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was even submerged by the golden light surging from his body.

His figure was completely obscured.

It can only be imagined how dense the "fire coverage" Zhang Feng was currently enduring.

Yet, wrapped in the Golden Light Spell, Zhang Feng remained unscathed.

At this moment, he even had the leisure to contemplate:

"These attacks are coming from all directions, 360 degrees simultaneously."

"That means, the ghost's position isn't fixed, but encompasses the entire space?"

"Or I could say... the space I'm in now IS the ghost!"

As Zhang Feng realized this, his eyes began to brighten:

"No wonder I couldn't sense the ghost's position, that's the reason!"

Zhang Feng even felt a sense of sudden enlightenment.

However....

After Zhang Feng figured this out, a new problem arose.

"How did it do this?"

Indeed, turning its ghostly form into an Illusion Realm, or an independent space.

This was something Zhang Feng had never known or seen before.

Not even in the world before he transmigrated.

If a ghost could achieve this, it would surely be incredibly powerful.

But this woman had only become a ghost three days ago, right?

How could it have raised its power so quickly in such a short time?

Is it because of what it mentioned as the Cultivation Origin?

If that's really the case.....

Zhang Feng became even more curious about what the Cultivation Origin actually was.

But by now, the intense impacts had gradually subsided.

The golden light swirling around Zhang Feng also dimmed.

"What is this?! What on earth is this?! Why can't I break through, why can't I break through!!!"

From the ghost's sharp voice, it was apparent that it had been driven nearly insane by Zhang Feng's Golden Light Spell.

Zhang Feng couldn't be bothered to explain what the Golden Light Spell was to the ghost, so he spoke:

"Since you can't hurt me, why not tell me what the Cultivation Origin is?"

Indeed, Zhang Feng was genuinely curious now.

But it's as if the ghost didn't hear Zhang Feng's question:

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, fake, this must be fake! No way, no...."

As the ghost spoke, its voice suddenly paused.

Then, it burst into laughter:

"Hahahahahahaha!"

The sudden laughter made Zhang Feng's expression turn strange.

Could it really have gone mad?

At this moment, the ghost's sharp, raspy voice echoed again:

"Though I can't harm you, those few people outside, you can't protect them either, can you?"

Zhang Feng's eyes narrowed sharply!

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