Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   On the ground beside the bed, there were several corpses lying. Those corpses seemed to have been drained of blood and turned into mummified corpses.

   "Senior Yan, what's going on?" Leng Xuan asked with a puzzled face.

   Yan Chengfeng said: "We sent a few men to guard Yuwenbo, but last night, Yuwenbo killed our people and escaped from Songxi Town, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

   "Yuwenbo's injuries are so severe that he can't even move. How can he still be capable of killing people?"

   "This is also a problem I can't figure out." After the words were finished, Yan Chengfeng pointed at the mummified corpses and said, "Judging from these corpses, he may have found a way to recover."

   Hearing this, Leng Xuan's heart moved, as if he had thought of something. He vaguely remembered that Yuwenbo was originally a corpse slave. At that time, he broke through several cities in a row, absorbed the souls of countless people, and made himself stronger and stronger. Later, he never saw the corpse slave for a while, until one day, he met Yu Wenbo. For a long time, he couldn't understand how Yuwenbo changed from a corpse slave to a sane person.

  Thinking of this, he walked over to the mummified corpses and checked them carefully. "Sure enough!" he thought to himself. These people were all drained of blood and soul before they died, just like Yu Wenbo used to do. Back then, Yuwenbo was able to transform from a corpse that had been dead for thousands of years into a living person, how could a mere waste person stumped him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head. I was careless, I should have thought of this long ago.

   "He only escaped last night. He shouldn't be able to escape very far. I will find him as soon as possible." After speaking, he turned and walked out.

   Using his powerful spiritual sense, Leng Xuan covered the surrounding thousands of miles and searched for Yu Wenbo's whereabouts. As long as the other party's breath is locked, it is not difficult to find Yuwenbo's whereabouts. However, after a long time, his brows suddenly wrinkled. Under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, he didn't find Yu Wenbo's whereabouts, which was a bit unreasonable. He also specially expanded the scope of his spiritual consciousness a lot. With Yu Wenbo's physical condition, it was impossible to escape that far in one day.

   "How could this be?" He couldn't figure it out. No matter what means Yu Wenbo has, his aura will definitely not change. Even if the other party restrained his breath, he could not escape his search.

   Just when he was puzzled, in a small town hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged man pushed open a dilapidated door and walked in. The house seems to have been uninhabited for many years, and the place is covered with dust. After the middle-aged man entered, he went directly to the backyard.

   "Who?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind the man. The man turned his head and met the other's gaze, but the person who scolded was a woman.

   Four eyes met, the woman saw the face of the other party clearly, her face changed suddenly, and she said in surprise: "It's you?" After the words were finished, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

   "Don't be afraid, Xiao Yan." The middle-aged man said slowly.

   "You know who I am?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly and said coldly, "Yuwenbo, how do you know this place?"

   The other party said lightly: "I'm Yu Wenbo, and I'm also the ghost king."

   Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help being stunned, shook her head and said, "Impossible, you are clearly Yu Wenbo, how could you be the ghost king."