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Chapter 48

Words:2520Update:22/06/21 13:03:19

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Yuejun Inn.

Sun Hao closed the Heart Sutra and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After reciting the scripture, that palpitating feeling disappeared completely.

He was incomparably relaxed.

From the looks of it, this was the purpose of the System forcing him to chant scriptures!

In addition, he had just obtained more than 1200 blessing points!

It was simply too comfortable!

"Young Master, are you feeling better?"

Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, her eyes full of worship.

Just now, the Young Master was able to kill a general of the Blood Demon Race just by chanting.

This method, this strength, it was shocking.

Moreover, looking at the Young Master's appearance, he didn't seem to know any of this at all.

In that case, the Young Master's Taoist Heart was not damaged, and he saved the entire Jiangyang City.

She could not imagine it at all.

"Much better! The whole person is extremely comfortable! "Sun Hao said.

"That's good." Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Rumeng, let's go and continue to look for a shop!" Sun Hao said.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Huang Rumeng followed closely behind Sun Hao.

Creak!

The door opened.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Hao almost vomited.

Corpses that had died horribly were strewn all over the corridor.

His head was severed, and his intestines flowed out.

Sun Hao knew one of the men whose head was broken.

This person was the person who served him.

Yesterday, he was fine, but today, he was gone.

Moreover.

The ground was covered in pitch-black pus, and a strange stench assaulted their nostrils.

Just a whiff of it was enough to make one feel unwell.

What was going on?

What happened?

Sun Hao was stunned in place.

"Young master!"

At this moment.

A bald man ran over quickly and looked at Sun Hao with excitement.

He was Ning Mingzhi.

Seeing this bald head, Sun Hao returned to his senses.

His face was filled with confusion. He seemed to know this person, but at the same time, he didn't.

"You are?" Sun Hao asked.

"Young Master, I am Ning Mingzhi! Yesterday, you gave me a painting! "

After speaking, Ning Mingzhi picked up the scroll and waved it in front of Sun Hao.

Hearing this, Sun Hao understood.

So, it was the scholar from yesterday.

"Let's talk inside. It's too smelly outside!"

Sun Hao endured the discomfort and walked into the house.

"Alright, Young Master."

Ning Mingzhi followed behind them.

The door closed.

"Why did you shave your head?" Sun Hao asked.

"Young Master …"

Ning Mingzhi was about to answer when a voice rang in his ear.

"The Young Master is using a mortal body to gain experience in the world of mortals. You must not point it out. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

At this time, Huang Rumeng's voice passed into Ning Mingzhi's ears.

Hearing this, Ning Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

It almost aroused the Young Master's suspicion.

It was too dangerous!

From the looks of it, the Young Master's identity was unimaginable?

No wonder!

No wonder he was so strong. He could kill the Killer Centipede with just the sound of his zither!

This technique was definitely that of a peerless immortal!

"Young Master, I figured something out, so I decided to become a monk!" Ning Mingzhi replied.

Hearing this, Sun Hao looked stunned.

The thoughts of the people in this world were indeed peculiar.

Yesterday, he was still discussing poetry and painting with her, and today, he was going to become a monk.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!

"Brother Ning, so many people died outside, what the hell is going on?" Sun Hao asked.

Ning Mingzhi did not answer directly.

Instead, he glanced at Huang Rumeng.

Then, he began to answer.

"Young Master, something big happened in Jiangyang City!"

"Something big? What's the big deal? "Sun Hao asked.

"Young Master, the evil race invaded Jiangyang City, and many people died tragically. These people were killed by the puppets." Ning Mingzhi said.

Evil race?

Killed living people?

Did it have to be so exciting?

Or in the center of Yangzhou — Jiangyang City, this evil race also dared to come?

If it was somewhere else, what would happen?

This world was too dangerous!

Sun Hao's heart shook, but there was no change on his face. "What is a puppet?"

"Young Master, a puppet is a secret method of the puppet clan to erase the soul of a living person and turn it into a puppet without consciousness!"

"This kind of puppet, after a series of medicines, is as strong as a knife."

"There are some powerful puppets that can destroy heaven and earth and are extremely powerful!" Ning Mingzhi said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao's back was cold, and his body was cold.

A mere puppet was already this powerful.

If it was a bunch of puppets, who could resist.

It was terrible.

"Did the evil race only attack Yuejun Inn?" Sun Hao said.

"Of course not!"

Ning Mingzhi shook his head slightly, "Young Master, there are traces of puppets throughout the city. Last night, many people should have died!"

"Hiss … …"

Sun Hao secretly took a breath of cold air.

What about the promised safety?

What about the promise of no protection?

This was a purgatory, okay?

He couldn't stay in this place anymore!

"I'm scared to death. This clinic is not open anymore. It's safer to go back to where I live!"

In case of encountering this kind of monster, he could at least hide in the farm.

The farm was a secret space. Without his consent, ordinary cultivators could not enter at all.

"Thank you, Brother Ning, for informing me. I have something to do and have to go back first."

Speaking of this, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, pack up, let's go home!"

"Yes, Young Master!"

Huang Rumeng nodded and began to pack up.

One by one, she put the items in the space ring.

"Young Master."

Seeing that Sun Hao was about to leave, Ning Mingzhi hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Ning, do you have anything else?" Sun Hao asked.

"Young Master, I want to follow you, can I?" Ning Mingzhi asked.

"Follow me?"

Sun Hao frowned and looked puzzled, "You said you want to be a monk, why do you want to follow me?"

"Young Master, I want to listen to you chant scriptures." Ning Mingzhi said.

Chant scriptures?

Someone likes to listen to me chant scriptures?

This guy, he didn't just hear me chanting scriptures, so he wanted to become a monk, right?

Looking at his head, it seemed that he had just shaved, and some places were still bumpy.

He must have shaved it by himself!

Finally, he found a guy who liked to listen to him chanting scriptures.

If someone listens to chanting scriptures, it will not be so boring, and it will even have a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, but I will not stay in Jiangyang City. If you want to listen, come to my residence!" Sun Hao said.

"Yes, Young Master!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Rumeng taking Sun Hao and rising rapidly into the air.

In the blink of an eye, he turned into a black spot and disappeared.

"Young Master, where do you live?"

Ning Mingzhi roared.

The only response he got was his own voice.

"Young Master asked me to go to his residence, but he didn't tell me where he lived?"

"Why is this? Is this a test? "

"It must be so, only when I find Young Master's residence, he will teach me sincerely!"

Ning Mingzhi muttered to himself, thinking about every word Sun Hao had said.

However.

He filtered Sun Hao's every word, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Sun Hao lived.

"Why am I so stupid, Young Master's test, where is it?"

"Is it not in the words, but in the painting?"

It must be so.

Thinking like this, Ning Mingzhi picked up the painting scroll and looked at it carefully.

He went straight back to his room and sat like a wooden sculpture.

I don't know how long it took.

"I see! Isn't this painting a mountain in the Great Demon Mountain Range? "

"And this temple, looking at its position, should be in the south! Young Master means, doesn't it mean the southern location of the Great Demon Mountain Range? "

"When Young Master gave me this painting, he had already pointed out everything!"

"Young Master's profound meaning, Mingzhi woke up, I am really ashamed!"

"Young Master, wait for me, I will find your residence!"

After speaking, Ning Mingzhi returned to his room and began to pack up.

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