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Although there is a precedent in the cultivation world for humane ghost cultivation, it is the first time Mao Liu has seen it in reality.

But it's a pity that Mao Liu met the real person in midnight first, with him in front, this person is just Mu Chun behind.

What's more, on the side of the midnight real person, there is also a person who knows the news of the Qingfeng Dao chief.

So......

"Hey, don't get in the way, beware of the poor way killing you."

After Mao Liu swung this sword, he still chased towards Midnight Zhenren at an unabated speed.

"That's not going to work." The man shook his head and said, "My little life is in the hands of Midnight, since he told me to stop you, then you don't want to go over." ”

"Hmph, stubborn."

Seeing that the man refused to let go, Mao Liu took out a jade plaque from his arms, and threw it at the man without looking at it.

"Heaven and earth yin and yang, all things are natural, people are humane, ghosts have ghost roads, the road of nine secluded yellow springs, open it to me!"

As Mao Liu's words fell, the jade plaque in the air suddenly released a dazzling light.

The man was illuminated by this light, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a path about two meters wide with no end in sight, and on both sides of the road, bright flowers were blooming.

Its color is red, like fire, like blood, like a carpet of blood, from a distance.

Faced with this tired scene, the man sighed helplessly.

"Hey, it's Huangquan Road again, are there any other fresh moves?"

"Forget it, it's not for me to fight and kill." The man sat down on the spot and touched the back of his head: "Midnight, it's not that I don't help you, it's that I'm trapped here, I'm sorry." ”

But there was not much sincerity in his words, but there was still some schadenfreude.

After trapping the person who cultivated the ghost path technique with the Huangquan Road, Mao Liu sped up and chased after him.

It didn't take long for Midnight Real Man to catch up with him.

"Damn, Jiang Yan, that guy ......"

Seeing Mao Liu, the real person in midnight knew that Jiang Yan was releasing water again.

The coffin came to a halt in the air.

On the coffin, Midnight Zhenren looked at Mao Liu below and said, "Six madmen, you are so persevering, you are really worthy of this name." ”

"Hahaha, if you don't accompany me to fight to my satisfaction, then even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will always chase to the end." Mao Liu laughed.

Seeing that he couldn't shake off Mao Liu's piece of kraft candy, Midnight Zhenren's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Then, he smiled and said, "Okay, why not fight with you." ”

As he spoke, Midnight reached out and took out a red, fist-sized ball of light.

After seeing the things in the light cluster, Ji Hao was stunned.

Because, that's the other half of the demon that has disappeared before!

Ji Hao was stunned, but immediately relieved.

Since you have guessed that the midnight real person is behind the scenes, then this ghost is naturally also the thing of the midnight real person.

Midnight Zhenren kept chanting incantations in his mouth, and the demon in his hand kept changing shape as he chanted the mantra, and finally the demon demon turned into a thin needle with a hair thickness, three inches in length, and shining red.

And Mao Liu, who is below, is also full of energy, ready to have a good fight with the midnight real person.

Midnight Zhenren glanced at Mao Liu, and just when Ji Hao and Mao Liu thought he was going to make a move, something unexpected happened to them.

Midnight Zhenren did make a move, but the target of his attack was not Mao Liu, but Ji Hao behind him!

Just now, Midnight Zhenren suddenly turned around and stabbed the thin needle formed by the ghost in his hand into Ji Hao's chest, and then Midnight Zhenren pushed Ji Hao off the coffin and floated away.

I'll go, what's going on.

This sudden change made Ji Hao stunned, he only felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body spun around as if he was weightless.

Eventually, he lost consciousness.

By the time Ji Hao opened his eyes again, several days had passed.

He was lying in a hospital bed with some machines running nearby.

The room was snow-white, and a pungent smell of disinfectant was desperately drilling into his nose.

Looking at the clock hanging on the opposite wall, Ji Hao knew that it was more than three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Looking at the night outside the window, I don't know when, Ji Hao fainted again, or it can be said that he fell asleep.

In a daze, Ji Hao felt that someone was talking, opened his eyes, and saw the clock, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Beside his bed, stood Murong Yue, Tang Xueqi and Tang Zixuan.

And Mao Liu, a rogue madman, is nowhere to be found.

Seeing that Ji Hao woke up, the three of them immediately surrounded him.

"It's worrying everyone." Ji Hao smiled.

"Xiao Hao......" Seeing Ji Hao's smiling face, Tang Zixuan and Tang Xueqi had painful expressions.

Standing in front of Ji Hao's bed, Tang Zixuan pulled Tang Xueqi out of the door and closed the door.

Master Ji Hao handed him over to himself to take care of, which shows how much he trusts himself, but now Ji Hao is like this, he has no face to see him.

And Murong Yue's expression was also very strange, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Seeing that the three of them were unusual, Ji Hao said strangely: "Murong, what's going on?" ”

"Ji Hao......"

Murong Yue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed her words back.

"What the hell is going on?"

Seeing Murong Yue's slurping, Ji Hao hurriedly asked.

At this moment, a muffled voice suddenly sounded in the ward.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's just that your kid is running out of time."

Time is running out?

Ji Hao was startled, turned his head to look, and saw an old man wearing a gossip yin yang fish robe, holding a large bag of things in his hand, suddenly appeared in the ward, and his mouth was still stuffed with food, and he was chewing vigorously.

He is Murong Yue's sixth uncle, Mao Liu!

"Senior, why do you say that my time is short?" Ji Hao sat up and said in a deep voice.

"Remember what happened before you fell unconscious?" Mao Liu asked after swallowing the contents of his mouth.

"I just remember being stabbed in the chest with a needle by the master of the Imperial Ghost Gate, and then I didn't know anything." Ji Hao touched the place where he was hit in his chest and said.

"Just remember." Mao Liu took out a sausage and said while eating: "The key is the needle used to stab you at midnight." ”

"That needle is made of demons, what is a demon, I think you know it, so I don't need to say more. Now that it's 'taking root' in your body, and with the curse cast in the middle of the night, it's not as simple as one plus one equals two. ”

Hearing Mao Liu's words, Ji Hao looked inward, and indeed found a sinister qi in his chest, and there was a short red needle in the aura, and the source of the aura.