Sun Hao returned to the inn and sighed repeatedly.
Today, he had visited half of Jiangyang City, but he still couldn't find a suitable place to open a clinic.
If that was the case, he would feel better.
Today, he had given away a painting and cured a mortal.
Similarly, he did not obtain any blessing points.
From the looks of it, mortals and him were not fated.
In the future, he would open a clinic and receive patients, but he would not be able to treat mortals.
"It's mainly to treat cultivators. As for mortals, let's leave it to fate!"
Sun Hao secretly made a decision.
"Young Master, you should rest for a while!"
Huang Rumeng brewed the tea and handed it to Sun Hao.
"Rumeng, you're the best."
Sun Hao took the tea and said.
"Young Master, you saved my life. Don't praise me for such a small thing!" Huang Rumeng's face was full of joy.
"Well, after drinking tea, let's play an ensemble, how about it?" Sun Hao said.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Huang Rumeng nodded with a happy expression.
Opposite Sun Hao's room.
Ning Mingzhi sat in front of the table, his eyes fixed on the 'Worshipping Buddha' painting scroll, his gaze motionless.
"The painting that Young Master gave me is really wonderful!"
"This makes me feel like I'm actually there!"
Ning Mingzhi muttered to himself, his eyes flashing.
"Ah …"
Suddenly, an indistinct scream was heard.
This sound scared Ning Mingzhi so much that his body trembled. He quickly put away the painting and kept it close to his body.
"It sounded like a scream just now. Could it be that someone is fighting?"
Ning Mingzhi carefully walked to the window, opened a crack, and looked out. He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
The black aura on the ground spread upwards and slowly enveloped the entire city.
The grand formation in the sky had already disappeared at some point.
"Ah …"
Another blood-curdling scream came from within the black gas. It was faintly discernible and extremely terrifying.
Red lanterns flickered in the black Qi at an extremely fast speed.
Seeing this scene, Ning Mingzhi's body trembled.
"What … what the hell is going on?"
Ning Mingzhi's heart beat violently.
As a mortal, he knew very well how difficult it was to live in this cruel and evil world.
He ran to the door and bolted it fast.
After doing all this, he was still a little worried.
Find a wardrobe, hide in it, and do not move.
"God bless us!"
Ning Mingzhi prayed silently.
At this moment …
In Jiangyang City, there was chaos.
"Help, who can save me …"
"Don't come over, don't come over!"
"Monsters, they are all monsters! What to do? What should we do? "
Such voices could be heard all over the city.
"Ah …"
"No …"
The cries of despair and screams were like the howls of ghosts from hell, making one's hair stand on end.
A little girl was crying as she ran down the street. "Mom, the monster is coming to eat me. Save me!"
"Howl …"
Behind her, a pitch-black puppet took a step forward, the ground rumbling with every step it took.
The humanoid puppet was about to grab the little girl and tear her to shreds.
At this moment.
"Demon, you're courting death!"
There was an angry roar.
A cultivator rushed forward with a sword and slashed at the puppet.
"Ding …"
Sparks flew, the long sword of the xiuzhe cracked.
The cultivator stood there, dumbfounded.
"Invulnerable, this … this is a human puppet!"
Just as he finished speaking.
"Slash!"
The sound of a sword piercing into flesh rang out.
The human puppet's right hand directly penetrated the xiuzhe's body and pulled out his heart.
"Kacha …"
It was put into his mouth and chewed quickly.
Blood splashed, and his mouth was scarlet.
Seeing this scene, the little girl was so scared that she fell to the ground, shivering.
Her face was pale, and she covered her mouth with her hand and moved back.
"Howl …"
After the human puppet finished eating the heart, he stared at the little girl and let out an excited roar.
Then, he quickly pounced on the little girl.
"Ah …"
The little girl closed her eyes and let out a high-frequency scream.
The next second.
She was about to be eaten by the monster.
It was very miserable.
However.
After waiting for a long time, there was no feeling of her body breaking.
She tried to open her eyes and saw the scene in front of her, and her expression froze.
She saw a woman in white, walking towards her step by step.
Behind the woman, the human puppet had fallen to the ground, and his death was ferocious.
The woman's clothes fluttered, like a fairy.
"Little sister, are you okay? Don't be afraid, you're safe! "
Like the sound of nature.
An innocent smile appeared on the little girl's face.
"Fairy sister, did you save me?" The little girl asked.
"I'm a disciple of Jade Lake Palace, not a fairy. You can call me Sister Jade Lake!" The woman in white said.
"Sister Jade Lake, thank you!"
"Little sister, you're welcome. Stay here and don't move around. I have to go kill the monster!"
After speaking, the woman's figure was erratic, and she disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Sister Jade Lake, you're so powerful. In the future, I will also enter Jade Lake Palace!" The little girl secretly clenched her fists.
And scenes like this kept happening all over Jiangyang City.
The human puppets, under the beheading of a group of elite disciples of Jade Lake Palace, fell down quickly.
On the eighth floor of Yuejun Inn.
Ning Mingzhi hid in the wardrobe, shivering.
He heard that the screams were getting louder and louder.
In other words, the monster was getting closer and closer to him.
"No, the Young Master seems to be a mortal too. I must tell him about this! Let him be careful! "
Thinking of this, Ning Mingzhi plucked up his courage and walked out of the wardrobe, not daring to make any noise.
"Howl …"
Suddenly, a strange cry came from downstairs.
The sound was like a ghost howling, creepy to hear.
Ning Mingzhi was so scared that his body trembled and he almost fell.
He opened the door, came to the corridor quietly, looked down, and found no abnormalities.
Suddenly.
"Help, ah …"
A blood-curdling scream rang out. It was especially ear-piercing.
A strange man covered in blood, holding a bloody head and gnawing it.
The miserable scene was indescribable.
Ning Mingzhi almost fainted.
"Howl …"
There were more and more roars of monsters.
The black mist was also gathering more and more.
Looking down through the black mist, only pairs of blood-red eyes could be seen.
Like a red lantern, scarlet and terrifying.
"This is a human puppet, this … this time I'm dead … I'm dead!"
"Young Master, run … run … run …"
Ning Mingzhi's voice trembled, so small that he couldn't even hear it.
The black mist soon enveloped the entire Yuejun Inn.
Ning Mingzhi couldn't tell the direction at all.
He could only run to all Sun Hao's rooms according to his memory.
"Ah …"
"Help!"
All around, begging for mercy and screams kept ringing.
The sound was getting louder and louder.
Just like those human puppets, they were running up quickly.
"Not good, I must tell the Young Master as soon as possible!"
Ning Mingzhi's heart seemed to jump out, beating violently.
Suddenly.
His expression stagnated, and his hair stood on end.
Endless fear spread all over his body.
He saw that in the black mist in front of him, two blood-red eyes stared at the back of his head.
Ning Mingzhi held his breath without saying a word and slowly turned around.
As soon as he turned around, he couldn't help but feel his heart sink to hell, and his hair stood on end.
Endless despair flooded his whole body.
… …
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