Chen Nan's face was pale.
He hadn't expected the yin energy from the morgue to crazily surge into his body.
At this moment.
He felt as if his body had become a black hole, uncontrollably swallowing the thick and icy yin energy of the morgue.
He took a deep breath and immediately steadied his mind, silently reciting the Scripture of the Hidden Talisman in his heart, prompting the sparse True Qi within his body to cover himself entirely, blocking the continuous flow of yin energy from entering.
Not until then.
Did he feel he could breathe a sigh of relief.
It was fortunate he cut off the entry of yin energy in time. Once that energy entered his body, it would definitely have severely affected his mind.
"Minister Wang, this is the body of Nie Zhenbin," a staff member pulled out a fridge drawer, in which lay the corpse of Nie Zhenbin.
Chen Nan lifted the white cloth covering Nie Zhenbin, and a gaunt face appeared before his eyes.
