Chapter 472: Dealing with Corpses

With this doubt in his heart, Wu Feng said offhandedly, "Grandfather Ancestor, do you mean to say that you don't know the whereabouts of those two Grandfather Ancestors right now, and you're not even sure if they're dead or alive?"

"Not bad." The white-haired old man said indisputably, "At that time, after the three of us brothers separated, we lost contact with each other, and in a blink of an eye more than two thousand years have passed, I think that by now, all of their bones have already been turned into clay ……"

Speaking, but see the white-haired old man's eyes unexpectedly covered with a layer of light fog, in this many years of mercilessly passing years, he has been his own lonely and despondent through, suddenly remembered their loved ones, the heart can not help but still some sadness, such days do not know how long to continue, suffocated in the cave all day long, do not see the moon and the stars, can not see the sun, and even see the flowers and grasses is also a luxury. Even seeing flowers and grasses is a luxury, in his memory, he has even forgotten the color of the sky. What is the use of this kind of immortality, some times, death is even happier than living.

Seeing such a sad expression on the white-haired old man, Wu Feng hurriedly consoled, "Grandfather Ancestor, your old man shouldn't be too sad, since those two Grandfathers Ancestor are your brothers, their dao is naturally also profound, maybe they have also found a way to turn themselves into immortal, and now maybe they are still living in this human world. "

When Wu Feng said this, he did not have the slightest bit of confidence, the ancestor in front of him was the founding ancestor of Maoshan, and he was still in such an inhuman and ghostly state that he could not take half a step out of the cave, even if his two brothers were able to survive, their situation would not be any better than that of the ancestor in front of him.

However, Wu Feng's words were like a reminder to the white-haired old man, a brilliant light flashed in his eyes, he nodded and said:'Your kid is also right, my two brothers' dao is not below that of my old man, and their knowledge of all kinds of necrotic transformations is also very familiar, it is not particularly difficult for them to turn into what my old man is right now if they want to do so, so my old man will just think of the bright side of the story for the time being. Let's hope that they are all still alive, if I can still see my two brethren one more time in this life, old me would never complain even if I were to go up in smoke right now."

"Grandfather Ancestor, after my apprentice-grandson goes out from here, I will definitely help your old man look around, and if I find any trace of those two Grandfather Ancestors, I will bring them over to see your old man." Wu Feng said with a sincere face.

The white-haired old man glanced at Wu Feng, and laughed hehehehehe, "I appreciate your kid's intentions, but you must practice your kung fu and get out of this cave before you can do so, whether you can get out or not depends on your kid's skills."

"Grandfather Ancestor, my apprentice grandson must practice his kung fu well and not disgrace your old man." Wu Feng firmly said.

"Good!" The white-haired old man bellowed, his wrinkled face rippled with a hint of a smile again, he patted Wu Feng's shoulder, his face instantly turned strict again, and he said with a straight face, "Kid, Grandfather Ancestor, I'm going to ask you once more, are you sure that you want to learn this skill of controlling corpses? The old man may want to warn you in advance, this corpse control art is simple to say, do it is dangerous, after all, this is to deal with all kinds of ferocious corpses, it may not be when this little life of their own will be lost."