Chapter 105: Harvest!(Ask for subscriptions, monthly passes, tips!)

After saying this, the hanged ghost's head came out of the white silk, and then the figure flickered, and it fell.

Then the hanged ghost stretched out his purple-blue palm, and grabbed Wu Di's neck very casually, as if he didn't take Wu Di in front of him to heart at all.

After all, in the eyes of this hanged ghost, Wu Di, who had been frozen by his yin qi, couldn't even speak now, and couldn't move a finger if he wanted to.

In this case, how can he resist? He can only let it be slaughtered.

However, just as the palm of the hanged ghost was about to grab Wu Di's neck, a sudden clear laughter made its purple-blue palm suddenly stagnate in mid-air.

"It turns out that the hanged ghost kills people to suffocate them on top of the hanging white silk? At first, I thought you were going to hang me with that tongue, but now it seems that I was wrong. ”

At the moment when this laughter sounded, the hanged man's eyes widened instantly, and the white eyeballs without pupils almost popped out, and his Adam's apple rolled and swallowed saliva.

The hanged ghost really couldn't believe that the person in front of him could not be affected by its yin qi, and he was not frozen, and he could still speak!

What the hell is going on?!

Moreover, the hanged ghost can clearly see that the human in front of him is shaking his head casually in the face of his terrifying self, commenting on himself.

His face was full of indifference, and even, I don't know if it was an illusion, the hanged ghost still saw a touch of disdain for himself from this human face!

Disdain?!

I'll you, uncle's disdain!

You're just a human being, I'm a horrible hanged ghost, I guess I don't think I'm disdainful of you!

It's time for you, the human, to understand the horrors of the hanged man!

", die!"

The purple-cyan palm that had originally stopped in mid-air, in the midst of the eerie cry of the hanged ghost, was fiercely grabbed at Wu Di's neck.

And just as the hanged ghost's hand was about to grab Wu Di's neck, a low burst of shouts sounded under this crooked neck tree, and it also sounded in the ears of the hanged ghost.

"Flame Splitting Wave Ruler!"

Before the hanged ghost could react to what the five words this human said, Wu Di's right hand was like a ruler, and he slapped it its purple-blue palm.

"Ridiculous!"

Seeing the human being in front of him, he dared to slap out his palm, wanting to resist his palm, the hanged ghost sneered again and again, and it didn't care about this palm at all.

I'm a ghost, ordinary people can block their hands with just one palm?

How ignorant!

The corners of the hanged man's mouth lifted a playful arc, and the cold saliva fell down the arc and smashed under his feet, corroding the grass under his feet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, when Wu Di's palm hit its purple and cyan palm, the disdainful and playful look on its face immediately froze on its face.

Then, a look of extreme panic instantly poured over its purple-blue cheeks.

Because, at this moment, it felt that the palm of this human being was like a burning sun, scorching and violent.

Then, it was horrified to see that its palm, which was full of yin qi, under the palm of this human being, was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, and in an instant, it dissolved.

"Impossible!"

The hanged man exclaimed, and his purple-blue cheeks became hideously twisted.

Then, in despair, it saw that as its palm melted, the power that could melt all the ice and snow spread from its arm to its whole body.

"You're not human!"

In an instant, the hanged ghost felt his entire body, as if he were in the scorching sun.

It widened its eyes with only the whites of its eyes, staring at the human in front of it, and at this moment, it really felt that he was definitely not human.

Because he was so terrible, so terrible that he trembled with fear as a hanged ghost.

The hanged man opened his mouth to ask for mercy.

However, before the words could be spoken, the entire body of the hanged ghost was completely dissipated between heaven and earth under this extremely powerful power.

The hanged ghost didn't even leave a trace.

And just as the hanged ghost completely dissipated, several red points of light quietly appeared in front of Wu Di's eyes.

"Kill this hanged ghost, only to harvest six red points of light!"

After counting the number of new red light spots, Wu Di shook his head a little depressedly.

Looking at the direction where the hanged ghost was standing before, Wu Di sighed and said, "I really hope you can be stronger, but I didn't expect you to be so unlucky." ”

"Gollum!"

The sound of hunger in his abdomen interrupted Wu Di's thoughts, and with a bitter face, Wu Di turned around and ran towards the restaurant outside the park.

At present, Wu Di, who has not yet cultivated energy in his body, can only consume his own physical strength by casting the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler.

By the time Wu Di returned to the lake after eating, it was already half an hour later.

Taking a slow breath, Wu Di sat cross-legged and put on a cultivation posture according to his memory.

At this time, the park was silent and unoccupied, and it was a good time to cultivate.

For cultivation, Wu Di can't wait!

Inside a hospital ward.

At this time, Ji Yuqing was still lying weakly on the hospital bed, and there were several men and women in arrest uniforms standing next to the bed.

One of the middle-aged women was talking to a doctor.

"The report of the comprehensive inspection done to Captain Ji has come out, and there is nothing wrong with Captain Ji's body. ”

When the doctor said this, he paused, then frowned, and said with some puzzlement: "However, for some reason, Captain Ji's body is as if he has just recovered from a serious illness, he is extremely weak, and his body's functions have decreased a lot. ”

"What could be causing that?"

The middle-aged beauty frowned and hurriedly asked.

"I'm sorry, but our hospital didn't find out why. ”

In the face of the middle-aged beauty's eager inquiry, the doctor smiled bitterly, and then said hesitantly:

"However, if you say it from the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, Captain Ji's current situation is very similar to the yin and evil entering the body, but don't worry, it's not a big deal, I will recover after a period of recuperation, I feel that Captain Ji is just too tired, and it will be fine if you rest more. ”

"Thank you, doctor. ”

The middle-aged beauty sighed, the doctor nodded, and turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Xiao Ji, what happened to you in that remote path that night?"

After the doctor walked out of the room, one of the investigators stepped forward to close the door, and the middle-aged beautiful woman turned her head and asked softly to Ji Yuqing, who was lying weakly on the hospital bed.