"The dark vein is not a human, but a dead thing. Could it be that it wants Yinn's brain? The brain of the descendant of the Witch God, does the dark vein want to have intelligence?" The flirtatious ghost guessed.
The unlucky ghost was baffled. "Of all brains, it wants Yinn's? A dog wouldn't even want that woman's brain."
The ghosts: "…" That's true.
The cowardly ghost glanced at Ling. If that was really the case, then it was really hard to say. Assuming that this hypothesis was true, Ling had been buried in the barren mountain for so long, and the dark vein had nourished her for so long, then it should have wanted Ling's intelligence. In ancient times, the Witch God controlled the mineral veins, including the dark vein. Therefore, it made sense for the dark vein to want the intelligence of the descendant of the Witch God. However, there should be conditions, such as the descendant of the Witch God wanting resources to be sacrificed.
