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After dinner, soaking in the hot springs, and when the lantern hanging at the door of the hot spring hotel suddenly went out, Pan Hao woke up from his meditation.

The night was hazy, enveloping the entire hot spring inn, and the indescribable whispers echoed in the dream.

Pan Hao stood up, pushed open the window, and saw a strange scene, colorful bubbles floating and sinking in the sky, looming, flashing with dark light.

If you look closely, you can see that the shadows are full of shadows, twisting in the bubbles, turning into various shapes, like people and ghosts, and it is terrifying.

"Dreams?" Pan Hao pondered.

Lingjue spreads out like a tide, enveloping the entire hot spring hotel, every move inside is hidden, Pan Hao checked back and forth two or three times, and did not find the slightest abnormality, the girl he met during the day, that is, Ota Kazumi, lying on the tatami mat, sleeping with friends, seemed very quiet, and there was no mysterious and treacherous atmosphere nearby.

Wrong!

Pan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't even detect the aura of the fierce spirit that he felt from Kazumi Ota during the day, which was also too weird.

Pan Hao was a little interested in his heart, and when he walked out of the room, he didn't wake up the bell, and walked in the corridor alone, it was pitch black in front of him, without the slightest light.

The surroundings were quiet, the silence was terrible, Pan Hao didn't speak, his eyes swept over the wall of the corridor, and from the perspective of spiritual vision, he could see that one eye after another was inlaid on it, stained with bloodshots, green, and cold eyes, looking at Pan Hao all the time.

Pan Hao lowered his head and looked at his feet, the solid wood floor didn't know when it changed, it became a mass of flesh and blood condensed together, constantly squirming, and the repeated noisy sound sounded in his ears, containing demagogic magic, which can make people lose themselves step by step.

Tsk, such a big battle, you really look up to me!

Pan Hao's heart moved, his eyes were full of lightning, and the void was thundering.

Thundered!

In the distance, boundless dark clouds floated, thunderclouds rolled, and countless lightning lights shuttled through the dark clouds.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed right on the hot spring inn.

Roar!

In the depths of the night, a chilling cry was heard.

It's as if the monster hiding in the darkness has awakened or been annoyed.

Pan Hao didn't care, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky, thoughtful.

"Sure enough, a thought is thunderous, and now I'm in the dream world, just curious which fierce ghost's dream is it?" Pan Hao smiled lightly, he looked into the depths of the hot spring hotel, his eyes were full of meaning.

With that, he lifted his steps and continued along the corridor.

After a while, Pan Hao came to the back kitchen of the hot spring hotel.

Walking into the back kitchen, there were no five fingers in it, Pan Hao's eyes stayed on a cutting board, and at this moment a butcher knife was chopping meat on the cutting board, and no one was holding it.

Pan Hao's eyes showed a different color, and when he approached, in an instant, a fierce aura rushed towards him, containing an endless smell of blood, turning into a blood-colored ocean, mighty, and wanted to devour all the life in the world.

Then, a skull came out and bit at Pan Hao.

Bang Dang!

The skull was originally formless and substantial, and when it bit Pan Hao's body, sparks splashed everywhere, making a metallic trill, and all the teeth were shattered.

Syllable!

Pan Hao slapped the skull apart and disappeared.

It's just a test of the butcher's knife, not enough to spend energy on it.

Pan Hao took a few steps forward and wanted to hold the butcher knife in his hand.

Airplanes!

The knife roared, and the cold light flickered.

I saw a death knife light falling from the sky, cutting through the void and slashing at Pan Hao's head.

Bang Dang!

There was another bang, and the sword light did not leave a single scar.

Pan Hao touched his head, then grinned, looked at the butcher knife in front of him, and said with hope: "If you don't try to chop again, maybe you can really cut me?" ”

When the slaughtering knife heard this, a blood-colored light erupted all over his body, and Sen Ran's killing intent rose to the sky, condensing into a huge bloody mouth, covering the sky and the sun, as if the Great Demon King of the World had descended.

Seeing this, Pan Hao exclaimed in his heart, this trick is so awesome, it is the best to use it to pretend to be forced, but I don't know whether the real thing is real or false.

The next moment, the butcher knife buzzed.

The killing intent is monstrous, and the blood is devouring the sky and the earth.

In an instant, endless blood stained the world, and Pan Hao was swallowed in.

And then......

Rumble!

Pan Hao punched the bloody mouth, returned to his original position, and looked at the slaughtering knife expectantly, "What other tricks do you have, hurry up and cut me." ”

Hearing this, the butcher knife was silent for a while.

It was the first time it had heard of someone looking forward to being cut so much, but several attacks could not help this person.

At this time, Pan Hao frowned, slapped the butcher knife on the body, and with a click, several cracks appeared on the butcher's knife in an instant, and they spread and grew larger rapidly, and then crackled into five or six sections.

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After dinner, soaking in the hot springs, and when the lantern hanging at the door of the hot spring hotel suddenly went out, Pan Hao woke up from his meditation.

The night was hazy, enveloping the entire hot spring inn, and the indescribable whispers echoed in the dream.

Pan Hao stood up, pushed open the window, and saw a strange scene, colorful bubbles floating and sinking in the sky, looming, flashing with dark light.

If you look closely, you can see that the shadows are full of shadows, twisting in the bubbles, turning into various shapes, like people and ghosts, and it is terrifying.

"Dreams?" Pan Hao pondered.

Lingjue spreads out like a tide, enveloping the entire hot spring hotel, every move inside is hidden, Pan Hao checked back and forth two or three times, and did not find the slightest abnormality, the girl he met during the day, that is, Ota Kazumi, lying on the tatami mat, sleeping with friends, seemed very quiet, and there was no mysterious and treacherous atmosphere nearby.

Wrong!

Pan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't even detect the aura of the fierce spirit that he felt from Kazumi Ota during the day, which was also too weird.

Pan Hao was a little interested in his heart, and when he walked out of the room, he didn't wake up the bell, and walked in the corridor alone, it was pitch black in front of him, without the slightest light.

The surroundings were quiet, the silence was terrible, Pan Hao didn't speak, his eyes swept over the wall of the corridor, and from the perspective of spiritual vision, he could see that one eye after another was inlaid on it, stained with bloodshots, green, and cold eyes, looking at Pan Hao all the time.

Pan Hao lowered his head and looked at his feet, the solid wood floor didn't know when it changed, it became a mass of flesh and blood condensed together, constantly squirming, and the repeated noisy sound sounded in his ears, containing demagogic magic, which can make people lose themselves step by step.

Tsk, such a big battle, you really look up to me!

Pan Hao's heart moved, his eyes were full of lightning, and the void was thundering.

Thundered!

In the distance, boundless dark clouds floated, thunderclouds rolled, and countless lightning lights shuttled through the dark clouds.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed right on the hot spring inn.

Roar!

In the depths of the night, a chilling cry was heard.

It's as if the monster hiding in the darkness has awakened or been annoyed.

Pan Hao didn't care, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky, thoughtful.

"Sure enough, a thought is thunderous, and now I'm in the dream world, just curious which fierce ghost's dream is it?" Pan Hao smiled lightly, he looked into the depths of the hot spring hotel, his eyes were full of meaning.

With that, he lifted his steps and continued along the corridor.

After a while, Pan Hao came to the back kitchen of the hot spring hotel.

Walking into the back kitchen, there were no five fingers in it, Pan Hao's eyes stayed on a cutting board, and at this moment a butcher knife was chopping meat on the cutting board, and no one was holding it.

Pan Hao's eyes showed a different color, and when he approached, in an instant, a fierce aura rushed towards him, containing an endless smell of blood, turning into a blood-colored ocean, mighty, and wanted to devour all the life in the world.

Then, a skull came out and bit at Pan Hao.

Bang Dang!

The skull was originally formless and substantial, and when it bit Pan Hao's body, sparks splashed everywhere, making a metallic trill, and all the teeth were shattered.

Syllable!

Pan Hao slapped the skull apart and disappeared.

It's just a test of the butcher's knife, not enough to spend energy on it.

Pan Hao took a few steps forward and wanted to hold the butcher knife in his hand.

Airplanes!

The knife roared, and the cold light flickered.

I saw a death knife light falling from the sky, cutting through the void and slashing at Pan Hao's head.

Bang Dang!

There was another bang, and the sword light did not leave a single scar.

Pan Hao touched his head, then grinned, looked at the butcher knife in front of him, and said with hope: "If you don't try to chop again, maybe you can really cut me?" ”

When the slaughtering knife heard this, a blood-colored light erupted all over his body, and Sen Ran's killing intent rose to the sky, condensing into a huge bloody mouth, covering the sky and the sun, as if the Great Demon King of the World had descended.

Seeing this, Pan Hao exclaimed in his heart, this trick is so awesome, it is the best to use it to pretend to be forced, but I don't know whether the real thing is real or false.

The next moment, the butcher knife buzzed.

The killing intent is monstrous, and the blood is devouring the sky and the earth.

In an instant, endless blood stained the world, and Pan Hao was swallowed in.

And then......

Rumble!

Pan Hao punched the bloody mouth, returned to his original position, and looked at the slaughtering knife expectantly, "What other tricks do you have, hurry up and cut me." ”

Hearing this, the butcher knife was silent for a while.

It was the first time it had heard of someone looking forward to being cut so much, but several attacks could not help this person.

At this time, Pan Hao frowned, slapped the butcher knife on the body, and with a click, several cracks appeared on the butcher's knife in an instant, and they spread and grew larger rapidly, and then crackled into five or six sections.

After dinner, soaking in the hot springs, and when the lantern hanging at the door of the hot spring hotel suddenly went out, Pan Hao woke up from his meditation.

The night was hazy, enveloping the entire hot spring inn, and the indescribable whispers echoed in the dream.

Pan Hao stood up, pushed open the window, and saw a strange scene, colorful bubbles floating and sinking in the sky, looming, flashing with dark light.

If you look closely, you can see that the shadows are full of shadows, twisting in the bubbles, turning into various shapes, like people and ghosts, and it is terrifying.

"Dreams?" Pan Hao pondered.

Lingjue spreads out like a tide, enveloping the entire hot spring hotel, every move inside is hidden, Pan Hao checked back and forth two or three times, and did not find the slightest abnormality, the girl he met during the day, that is, Ota Kazumi, lying on the tatami mat, sleeping with friends, seemed very quiet, and there was no mysterious and treacherous atmosphere nearby.

Wrong!

Pan Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and he couldn't even detect the aura of the fierce spirit that he felt from Kazumi Ota during the day, which was also too weird.

Pan Hao was a little interested in his heart, and when he walked out of the room, he didn't wake up the bell, and walked in the corridor alone, it was pitch black in front of him, without the slightest light.

The surroundings were quiet, the silence was terrible, Pan Hao didn't speak, his eyes swept over the wall of the corridor, and from the perspective of spiritual vision, he could see that one eye after another was inlaid on it, stained with bloodshots, green, and cold eyes, looking at Pan Hao all the time.

Pan Hao lowered his head and looked at his feet, the solid wood floor didn't know when it changed, it became a mass of flesh and blood condensed together, constantly squirming, and the repeated noisy sound sounded in his ears, containing demagogic magic, which can make people lose themselves step by step.

Tsk, such a big battle, you really look up to me!

Pan Hao's heart moved, his eyes were full of lightning, and the void was thundering.

Thundered!

In the distance, boundless dark clouds floated, thunderclouds rolled, and countless lightning lights shuttled through the dark clouds.

Click!

A thunderbolt fell from the sky and smashed right on the hot spring inn.

Roar!

In the depths of the night, a chilling cry was heard.

It's as if the monster hiding in the darkness has awakened or been annoyed.

Pan Hao didn't care, he looked at the dark clouds in the sky, thoughtful.

"Sure enough, a thought is thunderous, and now I'm in the dream world, just curious which fierce ghost's dream is it?" Pan Hao smiled lightly, he looked into the depths of the hot spring hotel, his eyes were full of meaning.

With that, he lifted his steps and continued along the corridor.

After a while, Pan Hao came to the back kitchen of the hot spring hotel.

Walking into the back kitchen, there were no five fingers in it, Pan Hao's eyes stayed on a cutting board, and at this moment a butcher knife was chopping meat on the cutting board, and no one was holding it.

Pan Hao's eyes showed a different color, and when he approached, in an instant, a fierce aura rushed towards him, containing an endless smell of blood, turning into a blood-colored ocean, mighty, and wanted to devour all the life in the world.

Then, a skull came out and bit at Pan Hao.

Bang Dang!

The skull was originally formless and substantial, and when it bit Pan Hao's body, sparks splashed everywhere, making a metallic trill, and all the teeth were shattered.

Syllable!

Pan Hao slapped the skull apart and disappeared.

It's just a test of the butcher's knife, not enough to spend energy on it.

Pan Hao forward

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