Chapter 67: Refining the Soul

In room 503 of Huaxin Hotel, Shen Hao ordered a bottle of red wine and sat alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, swaying his wine glass, waiting for the opening of a big show.

The little ghost was released by him, and it stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a bloodless face, looking at Shen Hao, who had a calm expression at this time, and looked a little scared.

Shen Hao took a sip of red wine, raised his finger and played a magic decision, the little ghost was startled, but then he found that there was no movement in the room, and he couldn't help but look at Shen Hao suspiciously.

"It's just a few ants that have been trampled to death, so there's no need to make a fuss. Shen Hao said lightly.

The moment his decision fell, the lives of the five men in the van during the day today came to an end.

At this time, he is no longer Shen Dashao, but the Xuanwei Immortal Venerable who looks down on all beings and holds great power in his hands!

Life and death in the world are all in one thought!

This feeling gave Shen Hao a sense of familiarity that he hadn't seen for a long time, but he was a little unfamiliar with himself, and a sense of confusion rose in his heart.

He was thinking...... Do you want to become Shen Dashao or Xuanwei Immortal?

Or...... I don't want to do either, I just want to be an abandoned young man who was kicked out of the house by the Shen family?

Shaking his head, Shen Hao didn't know.

Sometimes it's not like you can be whatever you want to be. Everything around you is always affecting you, and that's probably what it means.

Even if he is a Xuanwei Immortal Venerable, what can he do?

In the early hours of the morning, Shen Hao turned on his mobile phone, and then a call came in, which was Jiang Tianqiu's.

"Mr. Shen, the matter has been settled...... There are forty-three people in the Zhang family, and none of them are alive!" Jiang Tianqiu's voice sounded a little trembling and a little low.

"Good. Shen Hao replied lightly, ready to hang up the phone, but after a little hesitation, he still reminded: "Go read the Buddhist scriptures these days, drink more tea, and calm down." ”

"Okay, Mr. Shen......" Jiang Tianqiu replied with a little bitterness.

He has been working hard for so many years, half his life, and tonight he is like this...... Or for the first time!

From this, he also saw that Shen Hao was terrible, and he felt that compared to Shen Hao, he was just a child who couldn't even mention a knife......

Although Shen Hao only made a few phone calls, Jiang Tianqiu could feel Shen Hao's state of mind, and the collapse of the Zhang family did not cause Shen Hao even a trace of turmoil, as if he had long been accustomed to seeing life and death......

After hanging up Jiang Tianqiu's phone, Wu Xianfeng's phone also called, and as soon as Shen Hao picked it up, he heard Wu Xianfeng's blame and complaints.

He frowned and directly pinched off the phone, but then Wu Xianfeng called again.

"Mr. Shen, you ...... this time."

"Wu Xianfeng, if you want to say this again, I'll hang up. ”

"Okay, I won't say it!Brother, it's okay for me to call you brother, right? Are you doing too much this time? It's too big!" Wu Xianfeng said with a wry smile.

"Absolutely, I didn't detain the soul of the Zhang family and put it into the refining fire to torture, it's already forgiving enough. Shen Hao replied in an indifferent tone.

"Alas...... Brother, how do you let me end up?" Wu Xianfeng really didn't know what to say about Shen Hao, if he hadn't had a little friendship with Shen Hao, he could be regarded as knowing some of his personality, knowing that it was the Zhang family who offended him this time, Wu Xianfeng might have taken someone to arrest Shen Hao now.

"You come to me tomorrow, and I'll give you something that's enough for you to talk to the above. Shen Hao smiled slightly, and Zhizhu was holding it.

"Oh?" Wu Xianfeng's eyes lit up, and a trace of curiosity rose in his heart, he didn't know where Shen Hao got such strong confidence, but he still nodded and replied: "Okay, even if you don't say that I will go to you tomorrow, see you tomorrow!"

After Wu Xianfeng's phone hung up, Liu Chenghe also called in, and Shen Hao was the most relieved for Liu Chenghe, only he was his own person.

"Chenghe, how is it?" Picking up the phone, Shen Hao asked in a gentle tone.

"Master, I killed someone...... Three. Liu Chenghe replied.

"Alright, go back, someone will wipe your ass. Shen Hao chuckled, listening to Liu Chenghe's tone as if something was wrong, he thought for a while and asked, "Do you feel emotional?"

"Yes...... This is the first time I have discovered so intuitively, the gap between ordinary people and martial artists is so big......" Liu Chenghe replied with a wry smile, it was not the first time he had seen blood, but it was the first time he felt so emotional like today.

"The law of the jungle, you see. Shen Hao sighed lightly.

"I understand, then I'll hang up the master first, and the government will come in a while. Liu Chenghe nodded.

"Okay, let's go. Shen Hao put away his phone, stood up and walked to the window, the little ghost stood behind him, raised his face and looked at Shen Hao's back, the expression on his face was a little puzzled.

"Little guy, how about I send you a creation tonight?" Shen Hao didn't look back and asked the little ghost.

"Creation, Transformation...... Is it or what?", the imp asked, puzzled.

"Your previous master was like an idiot who wanted to refine you into a blood ghost, but he couldn't do it, and the methods he used were even more rudimentary. ”

"Today I will make you a demonic soul, if you can keep your heart, you can step into the ghost cultivation avenue from now on!"

Shen Hao opened his mouth loudly, waved his sleeves and put the little ghost into the soul wood, and disappeared into the room in a flash, turning into an afterimage along the brightly lit street and shuttling through the traffic and crowd without causing a trace of fluctuation.

At five o'clock in the morning, the lights of Suling City were bright, many people had already left their homes, and on the way to work, people in a hurry did not notice that a figure passed by them, only to feel a breeze blowing in their faces, refreshed.

On the shore of Dongtan, Shen Hao faced the sea, the soul tree floated in front of him, and as his hands continued to pinch, a trace of evil qi that could not be observed by the naked eye rose from the sea, gathered and poured into the soul tree.

The sea is the hometown of souls, this sentence may have a certain misunderstanding, but the sea is indeed drowned by many unjust souls, and the evil qi accumulated over the years is countless.

At this time, under Shen Hao's mobilization, those evil qi became active, rushing towards the soul tree, opening his teeth and dancing claws to tear the soul wood, even with Shen Hao's current cultivation, suppressing these evil qi also made him a little unbearable, and his face was slightly pale.

The painful hiss of the little ghost in the parasitic wood came out, and Shen Hao's eyes erupted with a strong essence light, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Hold your mind and devour the evil qi!"

"Little guy, listen to me, this time it will be a disaster for you! If you can successfully keep your mind, you will have a bright future from now on! But if you are eroded by evil energy, then the moment you become a bad soul is when I destroy you!"

Shen Hao took a deep breath, the law in his hand accelerated, the sky gradually brightened unconsciously, the morning sun rose from the east, casting a ray of morning light, the evil aura on the coast gradually dissipated, a smile appeared on Shen Hao's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well done, little one!"

Shen Hao raised his hand to retract the soul wood, feeling the little ghost in it who was stabilizing the soul body, and turned around and walked towards the hotel with a laugh.

At nine o'clock, Xia Moruo called Shen Hao, Shen Hao picked up the phone in a good mood, and couldn't help but tease: "What's wrong wife?

"Who is your wife!Get out !!" Xia Moruo was stunned at first, and then like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, she instantly exploded and scolded, and hung up the phone suddenly.

Shen Hao pursed his lips, and called Xia Moruo again, and hit several times before he got through: "Don't hang up! I'm not making trouble! What's the matter with me?"

"I wanted to ask you if you had any arrangements for today, but now I'm going to work, goodbye!" Xia Moruo's cold voice came, followed by a beep.

Shen Hao reluctantly put away his phone, stretched, and went out to eat something.

At ten o'clock, Wu Xianfeng called and told Shen Hao that he had arrived in Suling City, and Shen Hao asked him to come to the hotel in the afternoon to find him, and then went out.

After going to the antique market in Suling City, Shen Hao brought back a pile of jade and yellow paper cinnabar.

These things have emptied all the few savings he had, and now Shen Hao only has the money for the ticket back to Taihu City.

"Poor! Xia Moruo, the deity is bleeding a lot for you!" Looking at the pile of materials piled on the table, Shen Hao shook his head and sighed, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

With these preparations, he believed that the Shadow Temple would forget about last night.

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