"Ghosts! they're right, you're not human, you're a ghost!"

The masked man led by him coughed up a large mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Hao opposite in great horror.

No one can do Ye Hao like this, and suddenly he came out of the air.

If not a ghost, what else could it be?

Ye Hao didn't speak, just stood quietly in front of him.

Ye Hao stared at the other party's eyes for a full few seconds, and then with a swing of the knife, he cut his throat.

Blood spurted out at once, and the masked man, known as Big Brother, fell to the ground.

Ye Hao turned around and slowly walked to the last two masked men who were not yet dead.

One of them had passed out, and the other had both legs broken and was struggling to crawl out, trying to escape from this Shura field.

Ye Hao squatted down, grabbed the person's hair, and asked coldly,

"Who are you, and who sent you?"

The man laughed miserably and did not answer.

Ye Hao frowned, waited for a few seconds, and saw that the other party had no intention of confessing, so he cut his throat with a knife.

Ye Hao picked up the one who was dead on the ground again, and slapped him twice, trying to wake up the guy.

I don't know if the other party is in a coma too much, or if he deliberately pretended to be dead, in short, there is no reaction.

Ye Hao didn't wait any longer, and stabbed the other party's heart, resulting in his life.

In just ten minutes, a group of eight masked murderers have all been killed!

When Ye Hao confirmed that all the murderers were dead, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

He's so tired!

In just a few minutes, Ye Hao's physical strength was consumed. It's not easy to deal with eight gunmen in one person.

Ye Hao felt as if his body had been hollowed out, and he felt tired even to catch his breath.

Ye Hao had never killed anyone, and he couldn't have imagined that he would kill eight people in one go tonight, and all of them were professional murderers.

Although the invisibility charm played an important role, he was still shocked by his cold and ruthless attack at the time.

Ye Hao never knew that he still had such a side.

Now that those people are dead, Ye Hao and Luo Shiyin are safe, but Ye Hao still shuddered when he recalled his actions at that time.

Was that person just now, really him?

Ye Hao felt that in the depths of his blood, there seemed to be something that had been hidden for a long time, and it was slowly waking up.

Ye Hao was stunned for a while, then threw away the knife in his hand and slowly stood up.

He walked over to the flowers and picked Luo Shiyin out of it.

Luo Shiyin had already fainted in fright, curled up in Ye Hao's arms, like a frightened cat.

Ye Hao didn't wake up Luo Shiyin, he didn't want Luo Shiyin to see the bloody scene around him. He hugged Luo Shiyin like this and walked several streets before waking Luo Shiyin up.

As soon as Luo Shiyin woke up, she found that she was being held in Ye Hao's arms. She knew that she might be saved, but she still couldn't believe it.

Luo Shiyin asked excitedly,

"Are we saved?"

Ye Hao nodded and smiled slightly.

"Oh my God, how the hell did you do that?"

Luo Shiyin was shocked.

Ye Hao did not answer this question, but asked where Luo Shiyin's home was.

Half an hour later, Ye Hao took Luo Shiyin and walked into a luxurious villa area and appeared at the door of a villa.

Luo Shiyin insisted on letting Ye Hao go in and sit, and wanted him to meet his parents and thank Ye Hao.

Ye Hao shook his head and pointed to the blood stains on his body, meaning that he didn't want to frighten her parents.

Luo Shiyin reluctantly broke up with Ye Hao and rang the doorbell of the villa.

The person who came out was Luo Shiyin's father, Luo Jianan, a middle-aged man who looked very imposing. As soon as Luo Jianan saw her daughter's appearance, she knew that something was wrong, and immediately asked nervously.

Luo Shiyin cried so much that she briefly described what happened.

Luo Jianan's face changed at that time, he looked out of the door a few times, hurriedly brought Luo Shiyin into the house, and quickly closed the door of the villa.

Ye Hao hid his body in a shadow behind a tree in the distance, and watched Luo Shiyin enter the house safely before turning around and leaving quietly.

When Ye Hao returned to campus, it was already midnight.

He had a lot of blood on his body, all of the blood of the killers, so he didn't go back to his dorm, but went to a secluded corner of the campus alone.

There is a small lake and a grove of trees next to it, which is usually a place for students to fall in love. It's the middle of the night, it's dark, there's no one, it's very quiet.

Ye Hao took off his clothes, jumped into the lake to wash the blood stains on his body, scrubbed his clothes again, and then returned to the grove on the shore.

He felt so tired that he sat down on the floor. He leaned against a small tree and wanted to rest for a while, waiting for his clothes to dry before returning to his bedroom.

At this time, he remembered that the one he had obtained before had not been used.

"I don't know, can the Cleansing Pill help me recover my strength quickly?"

Ye Hao muttered, took out the marrow cleansing pill, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The elixir melted in his mouth, turning into a stream of sweet juice that slid into his belly. Ye Hao felt warm in his lower abdomen, which was very comfortable, and the fatigue on his body was swept away. Ye Hao closed his eyes and carefully experienced the feeling of fluttering immortals.

Unconsciously, Ye Hao fell asleep next to a tree, and even forgot to put on the cold clothes on the side. When Ye Hao woke up again, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and the sky was beginning to brighten.

Ye Hao felt radiant, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, full of vitality.

At the same time, though, he smelled a terrible smell. When he got up and looked, he was surprised to find that the surface of his body was covered with a thick layer of black dirt.

"All this dirt is coming out of my body?"

Ye Hao was shocked and jumped up from the ground.

His jump was amazing, jumping more than three meters high!

"Oh my God, what's wrong with me?"

Ye Hao fell back to the ground in shock.

He felt as if there was a surge of power in his body, and he tried to punch a nearby tree.

Bang!

Ye Hao hadn't tried his best yet, but the tree with the thickness of the bowl mouth was actually broken at the waist!

The tree fell with a bang, scraping down many of the branches and leaves of the nearby tree. Those broken branches and leaves fell from the sky one after another, falling on Ye Hao's body, as if it had rained.

"Oh, why is my strength so great now?!"

Ye Hao stood there, letting the leaves continue to fall on his body.

At this time, the voice of the system sounded abruptly,

"Congratulations to the host, after taking the Pulp Cleansing Pill, your combat power has been officially promoted from a mortal to a one-star martial artist!"

"One-star martial artist?!"

"Yes, Shenhao's combat power is divided into mortals, martial artists, martial artists, generals, martial marquis, martial kings, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial emperors, martial saints, and martial emperors. Each level is subdivided into one star to nine stars according to their strength from weak to strong. You have now become a one-star martial artist, and you have officially stepped into the door of cultivation!"

"Cultivation?!"

"In the Ten Thousand Realms, there are countless talented powerhouses, as a candidate for the Ten Thousand Realms, you must improve your strength as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be very dangerous in the future!

"That's right, my points!"

Ye Hao remembered that after spending 50 points to exchange for a universal program rewriter last time, his points seemed to be only 10 points left.

However, when Ye Hao opened the system properties panel, he was dumbfounded.

In the points bar, the number shows zero!