Phew.
Chu Ming exhaled deeply, feeling a bit lucky. If not for the white light plate, he would have been possessed today, with unimaginable consequences.
He looked at the second corpse. Originally, it had a black qi surrounding it, making it look eerie. Now, the black qi had completely disappeared, revealing the crystal-like white skeleton. The original black qi must have been formed by the demon spirit lurking within.
Finding a clean spot, Chu Ming sat down and took out the middle-grade storage ring from his bosom. He took a deep breath, channeled his spiritual power, and slowly infused it into the storage ring.
Buzz!
The storage ring trembled slightly, and a faint fluctuation spread out, captured by Chu Ming's soul power.
The next moment, Chu Ming saw the space inside the storage ring.
