Yuejun Inn.

Sun Hao closed the Heart Sutra and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After reciting the sutra once, the feeling of palpitations disappeared cleanly.

The whole person is extremely relaxed.

It seems that this is the role of the system to force itself to chant scriptures!

In addition, I have just obtained more than 1,200 lucky points!

It's just not too refreshing!

"Childe, are you feeling better?"

Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, and his eyes were full of worship.

Just now, Gongzi relied on chanting the scriptures to kill the general of the Blood Demon Clan.

This means, this strength, is astonishing.

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the child, he doesn't know any of this at all.

In this way, Gongzi's Dao heart was not damaged, and he also saved the entire Jiangyang City.

It was something she couldn't even imagine.

"It's a lot! The whole person is extremely comfortable!" Sun Hao said.

"That's good. Huang Rumeng nodded.

"Like a dream, let's go, continue to look for the store!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!"

Huang Rumeng followed closely behind Sun Hao.

"Squeak!"

The door opens.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Hao almost threw up.

I saw a corpse with a tragic appearance, lying in the corridor.

The head is cut off, and the intestines flow out.

One of the men with a broken head is known to Sun Hao.

This man is the man who serves himself.

Yesterday, it was fine, but today, people are gone.

And.

On the ground, pitch-black pus spreads, and a strange smell comes to the face.

When people smell it, the whole person is not good.

What's going on?

What happened?

Sun Hao was stunned.

"Childe!"

Then.

A bald head ran over quickly and looked at Sun Hao with an excited face.

He is none other than Ning Mingming.

Seeing this bald head, Sun Hao came back to his senses.

His face was full of doubt, this man seemed to know, and he didn't seem to know.

"Are you?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, I'm Ning Mingming! Yesterday, you gave me a painting!"

After speaking, Ning Zhizhi picked up the scroll and raised it in front of Sun Hao.

Hearing this, Sun Hao understood.

It turned out to be the scholar from yesterday.

"Talking in the house, outside, it smells too bad!"

Sun Hao endured the discomfort and walked into the house.

"Okay, childe. ”

Ning Mingming followed behind the two.

The door closes.

"Why did you shave your head?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe ......"

Ning Zhizhi was about to answer, when a voice sounded in his ears.

"Childe has experienced the red dust as a mortal, and he must not break it, otherwise, he will blame me for being welcome!"

At this time, Huang Rumeng's voice came into Ning Mingming's ears.

Hearing this, Ning Mingzhi breathed a long sigh of relief.

Almost, it aroused Childe's suspicions.

It's too dangerous!

In this way, the identity of the son is unimaginable?

No wonder!

No wonder it's so strong, just by the sound of the piano, you can destroy the murderous puppet!

This means must be a peerless immortal!

"Childe, I figured out something, so I decided to become a monk!" replied Ning Mingming.

Hearing this, Sun Hao looked stunned.

The people of this world have strange ideas.

Yesterday I was talking to myself about poetry and painting, and today I am going to become a monk.

I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out!

"Brother Ning, what the hell is going on with so many people dying out here?" asked Sun Hao.

Ning Mingming did not answer directly.

Instead, he glanced at Huang Rumeng.

Subsequently, the answer began.

"Childe, something big has happened in Jiangyang City!"

"What's the big deal?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, the evil clan invaded Jiangyang City, and many people died tragically, and these people were killed by puppets. Ning said wisely.

Demons?

Gnawing the living?

Do you want to be so exciting?

Or in the center of Yangzhou-Jiangyang City, this evil clan dares to come?

If it's somewhere else, then what's the deal?

This world is too dangerous!

Sun Hao's heart was shocked, but there was no change on his face, "What is a human puppet?"

"Childe, a human puppet is a human puppet clan that uses a secret method to erase the soul of a living person and turn it into an unconscious puppet!"

"This kind of puppet, after a series of medicinal chemicals, has a body like a knife, which is very strong. ”

"There are some powerful puppets that can destroy the world and are extremely powerful!" Ning Mingming said.

Hearing this, Sun Hao's back was cold, and his body was cold.

A puppet is so powerful.

If it's a bunch of puppets, who can resist.

It's horrible.

"Could it be that the evil clan only attacked the Yuejun Inn?" Sun Hao said.

"Of course not!"

Ning Mingzhi shook his head slightly, "Childe, there are traces of puppets in the entire city, and last night, a lot of people should have died!"

"Hiss......"

Sun Hao secretly gasped.

What about the safety?

What if you don't need protection?

It's totally a purgatory, okay?

This place can't be stayed!

"I'm scared to death, this medical hall is not open, it's better to go back to where you live safely!"

If you encounter such a monster, you can at least hide inside the farm.

The farm is a secret space, and ordinary cultivators can't enter it without their own consent.

"Thank you Brother Ning for telling me that I have something to do and will go back first. ”

Speaking of this, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, "Like a dream, pack up your things, let's go home!"

"Okay, Childe!"

Huang Rumeng nodded and began to clean up.

One by one, she put it in the space ring.

"Childe. ”

Seeing that Sun Hao was leaving, Ning Mingming hurriedly stopped him.

"Brother Ning, are you still in trouble?" asked Sun Hao.

"Childe, I want to follow you, is that okay?" Ning Mingming asked.

"Follow me?"

Sun Hao frowned, with a puzzled expression, "You said that you want to become a monk, what are you doing by my side?"

"Childe, I want to hear you recite the scriptures. Ning said wisely.

Chanting?

Does anyone like to hear themselves chanting?

This guy can't just hear himself chanting the scriptures and want to become a monk, right?

Look at his head, it seems to have just been shaved, and in some places, there are pits.

I guess I shaved it myself!

Finally found a guy who likes to listen to his own chanting.

If someone listens to the recitation, it will not be so boring, and it will even be very fulfilling.

"Yes, but I won't stay in Jiangyang City, if you want to listen, come to my residence!" Sun Hao said.

"Okay, Childe!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Huang Rumeng taking Sun Hao and quickly rising into the air.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black dot and disappeared.

"Childe, where do you live?"

Ning Mingming yelled.

Only he responded to him.

"Childe asked me to go to his residence, but he didn't tell me where he lived?"

"Why is that? Is this a test?"

"It must be so, only if I find a place for my son to live, he will really teach me!"

Ning Mingzhi muttered to himself, thinking about every word Sun Hao had ever said.

However.

He filtered every sentence of Sun Hao, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Sun Hao lived.

"Why am I so stupid, where is the childe test?"

"Isn't it in words, but in paintings?"

It must be so.

Thinking so, Ning Zhizhi picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully.

He went straight back to his room and sat down like a wooden sculpture.

I don't know how long it took.

"I see! Isn't this a picture of a mountain in the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

"And this temple, judging by its location, should be in the south! Doesn't Gongzi mean the southern location of the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

"When Childe gave me this painting, he already pointed out everything!"

"Childe has a deep meaning, and he is wise to wake up, I am really ashamed!"

"Childe, wait for me, I'll find your place!"

After speaking, Ning Mingming returned to his room and began to pack up his salute.

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