The tip of the needle pierced the casual clothes on the arm.

However.

Chen Hao felt this scene, but he smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, and his arm did not resist, allowing Professor Hong to prick the needle.

After all, this is an old pedant, and he has no malicious intentions, but he is too obsessed with research, if he hurts him, with Chen Hao's kindness, he can't bear it, so he can only let him know the difficulty and return.

"Good job, boy. ”

Professor Hong let go of Chen Hao's palm, grabbed the syringe with both hands, and said, "Don't move, otherwise it will be troublesome if you break the blood vessels, I just want you to take a tube of blood and conduct scientific research, and it won't harm your life!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the piston rod with his palm and pulled it gently.

The piston rod is pulled out millimeter, millimeter by millimeter.

At the same time, the syringe was gradually filled with - air, air, and air!

"What, what's going on?"

Professor Hong's eyes widened, and he looked at the needle in disbelief, until he pulled out all the piston rods, and there was not even a trace of blood in the needle.

Jiang Xiaolong and the others also saw this scene, and they all looked at each other, speechless.

Pricked with such a thick needle, there was no blood, such a strange scene, I am afraid that it will only appear on Chen Hao's body, after all, Chen Hao is a cultivator, and his physique is fundamentally different from that of a martial artist.

"Professor Hong, I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, needles can't pierce my skin!"

Chen Hao laughed cheaply.

Then, with a movement of his arm, the casual suit was lifted away from the pig's syringe needle.

Suddenly, the thick needle of the pig's syringe appeared in front of everyone's eyes. However, the needle is fully curved and at an angle of 90 degrees to the barrel.

"Wo Ri, this situation!"

"Haha, Old Man Hong should be depressed to death!"

"No, the cow broke!"

......

Jiang Xiaolong and the others, seeing this scene, were stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.

Professor Hong's style just now, they already know what the idea was in retrospect at this moment, but in the end, the bamboo basket was empty, and it couldn't pierce Chen Hao's skin at all, isn't it very funny.

Even Professor Hong was depressed and wanted to vomit blood at the moment.

He worked so hard, he didn't want his old face, just to extract a tube of Chen Hao's blood, who knows, such a sharp needle can't even penetrate Chen Hao's skin, let alone a blood vessel. At this moment, he was discouraged.

"Forget it, it's destined by God, don't want me to study you superhumans!"

Professor Hong grabbed the syringe, waved his hand, and turned away with a lonely face, making Chen Hao and the others look at each other.

But.

Chen Haocai will not be unbearable, Baba sent his own blood, he didn't want to be a guinea pig to be studied and studied.

"Let's go, go to the abbot's meditation room!"

Seeing that the farce was over, Huang Quan took the video recorder and said to Chen Hao and the others.

After speaking, he led the way and headed towards the Shaolin abbot's meditation room.

The abbot's meditation room is the place where the head of Shaolin stays, once the black smoke ghost is found in the meditation room, it is determined that the Shaolin abbot is a ghost cultivator, and the shock is enough to form an uproar in the military department.

Chen Hao and the others walked to the door of the meditation room, pushed open the door, and walked in.

"Huh?"

The moment he entered the room, Chen Hao's brows were furrowed, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was a little gloomy.

In the room, he felt a large amount of black smoke and ghostly energy, although it was not as large as the one in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but the meditation room used by the abbot alone was too rich.

Such a situation can only show that the abbot of Shaolin has not only been robbed of his body and become a ghost cultivator, but also a ghost cultivator with a strong cultivation and strong ghost spirit, and it is very likely that he has reached the strength of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Chen Hao, what's wrong?"

Chen Feng noticed Chen Hao's expression, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and asked Chen Hao with concern.

"The black smoke in here is extremely strong, and there is a lot of contamination on all the items!"

Chen Hao opened his mouth and explained.

"In this way, the Shaolin abbot has strong ghost power, and his cultivation must be extremely high. Jiang Xiaolong's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Well, that's true!"

Chen Hao nodded, and then said to Huang Quan: "General Huang, start recording." ”

"Good. ”

Huang Quan heard the conversation between Chen Hao and the three of them, his face was also solemn, and after answering, he turned on the video recorder in his hand and aimed it at Chen Hao.

See here.

Chen Hao stretched out his palm and grabbed it in the air against the bed in the room.

Pause.

"Whew!"

Several black smoke ghosts burst out from the bed, each one was the thickness of an arm's arm, black as ink, very terrifying, and this was only the bed in the room, not including other items.

When Jiang Xiaolong and the others saw this scene, their eyes widened and they were stunned. Although they had heard Chen Hao's reminder just now, they were still shocked by this terrifying black smoke ghostly aura.

When the black smoke ghost qi no longer emitted from the bed, Chen Hao's palm had already gathered a basketball-sized black smoke ghost qi mass.

"Extinguish!"

The palm of his hand shook suddenly, and a ball of spiritual fire gushed out from Chen Hao's palm, incinerating the black smoke ghost qi mass and turning it into nothingness.

Then, he turned around and glanced at the other items in the room, raising his palms to extract and incinerate the black smoke and ghost qi among the surrounding items.

Five minutes later.

The black smoke and ghost qi of all the items in the meditation room were all extracted, and Huang Quan also recorded Chen Hao's extraction and incineration process without dropping.

And then.

They turned around, opened the door of the meditation room, and walked out of the meditation room in turn.

When Chen Hao stepped out of the door of the meditation room and landed on the soles of his feet, he suddenly paused, his eyes were surprised, he twisted his head, and continued to patrol and probe around.

However, in the surroundings, he didn't see a trace of abnormality, even if he spread all the cultivation, all the soul power of the foundation building the Great Perfection, and all the divine thoughts, he still couldn't gain anything, and he didn't detect anyone's existence.

However, the feeling of being observed still lingers in my heart and cannot be removed at all.

"What's going on?"

Chen Feng was beside Chen Hao, and when he saw Chen Hao stop and show a puzzled look, he couldn't help asking.

"I feel like someone is watching us around here. ”

Chen Hao replied in his mouth.

At the same time, his gaze was still patrolling, still unsure of where the man was.

"No, the entire Shaomu Mountain has been surrounded by my special operations troops, and it is impossible for anyone to come in, even if a master flies through the air, it is impossible to escape the eyes of the soldiers. ”

Huang Quan was surprised when he heard the conversation between Chen Hao and the two, and he didn't believe it.

"Then what if it's a powerhouse at the peak of the innate peak?"

Chen Hao's eyes flashed and he asked rhetorically.