Looking sideways at the ghost hand on his shoulder, Han Ming had a look of nostalgia in his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed abruptly, and said almost to himself: "I have changed, I have changed a long time ago, and I am no longer the boy who didn't know anything at the beginning." ”

"This illusion has reached the point where the illusion is born from the heart, and even hooked my heart demon, the level is outrageous, and I am trapped in the infancy, I am afraid it will not be easy to wake up and get out of trouble!" Han Ming glanced around and smiled at the white ghost on the side.

Reaching out and grabbing the neck of the white ghost creature like lightning, Han Ming said coldly: "It's a pity that you are not a senior brother, you are just a ghost creature that has been transforming into a skin, although you can't even see through your camouflage technique!"

"Senior brother, why are you going to kill me? You actually want to kill me, you forgot who saved you before!" The white ghost looked at Han Ming in disbelief, struggling desperately, but he couldn't break Han Ming's arm at all.

With a slight force of one hand, the throat of the white ghost king was twisted, and his body was also smashed by Han Ming with a dozen mana swords, dissipating into nothingness, whether he was a fifth-order ghost king or some other ghost thing, he would definitely die.

Han Ming didn't look at the dissipated white ghost thing, and continued to look at the surrounding environment, wanting to rush out quickly, after all, Bai Wei was still outside, and he was dealing with the 'timing' alone.

But Han Ming didn't have a lot of time around, and he felt as if he was being targeted by something terrifying, like a man's back.

Han Ming turned his head abruptly and left the place where he saw two feet away, a fat little baby with a blood-red body sitting on the ground, staring at him directly, as if he was looking at a very delicious prey.

"Wow, wow, wow, what a ruthless heart, just kill like this, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong one, where did I show my flaws? These are all made up according to the deepest fluctuations in your heart!" the little baby laughed and looked at Han Ming.

Seeing this little baby close at hand, Han Ming instantly exploded, and he felt in an instant that this little baby was not something he could deal with, this was definitely a very strong existence, and the oppressive force given to him was stronger than that of Rakshasa Girl and Feng Qingyang, and it was even a bit like the old zombie of Corpse King Peak.

Han Ming suddenly raised his leg and fled for twenty feet, although this distance was nothing for the monk of the Yudan period, and it had no effect on this little baby, but this would make Han Ming feel a little relieved, a little self-deception of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"What about you, why are you so ruthless, kill directly, aren't you afraid of killing the wrong person!" The little baby's eerie words came to Han Ming's ears and poured into Han Ming's head.

Han Ming looked sideways, the soul was all gone, the little baby sat on his shoulder at some point, two little fat arms half-wrapped around his neck, and smiled honestly, revealing two little tiger teeth like zombie teeth.

Han Ming reached out violently and was about to grab the little baby and throw it away, but the little baby smiled, opened his small mouth, and bit down on his throat.

In front of the baby's teeth, the molten gold body of the ordinary magic weapon is like soft tofu, which is easily pierced, and there is basically no obstruction, and a large stream of blood is swallowed into the stomach by the baby.

Han Ming felt that he couldn't move, the difference in strength was too great, this little baby casually imprisoned him, and no matter how much he urged the molten gold body, or other spells, he couldn't move a little.

And this little baby is so weird that it sucks his blood not from his body, but from the blood of the monster body hidden under the person.

Han Ming was very bitter in his heart, this is over, the body of the demonic beast was pitted by the blood jade spider once, and it was originally a loss of essence and blood, but it has not recovered until now, and now it is devoured by this little baby, I am afraid that it will be lifeless.

Later, Han Ming found that he was thinking too much, when he met this little baby, whether he could survive or not was a matter of two words, if he was beheaded with a knife, except for the Immortal Bone Body, which might have a glimmer of life, the other two bodies were dead, and it didn't matter how much blood was lost in the Demon Beast Body, whether it was destroyed or not.

However, contrary to Han Ming's expectations, this little baby sucked about thirty percent of the blood of his demonic beast body, and then he no longer devoured it.

"It's a good delicious blood, it's a pity that there is a loss, there is not much sperm and blood, and I should raise it well, fatten it and then suck it!" The little baby touched his little belly with satisfaction, and licked a drop of blood from the corner of his mouth with his little scarlet tongue.

"Let's go, ruthless guy, you will be the exclusive blood bank of the ghost master in the future, and you will definitely be raised for nothing in the future!" The little baby sat on Han Ming's shoulder, pulled Han Ming's ear, and pointed ahead.

The little baby didn't seem to intend to kill himself, Han Mingru was amnestied, and decisively softened, leaving Qingshan without worrying about the lack of firewood, and said in a low tone as much as possible: "Senior, your illusion hasn't been removed yet, I can't get out." ”

"This illusion is not set up by the ghost, the ghost just saw that you were interesting, and came in to play with you. The little baby stretched out his chubby little hand and made a gesture to a certain place, and the surrounding birds and flowers suddenly dissipated, and it became a barren and barren land of fallen immortals again, "Next, the ghost master will come to see another interesting girl, who seems to have some origins." ”

The illusion disappeared, and Han Ming immediately saw Bai Yi in the distance, as well as the 'Shi Sequence' standing in front of Bai Hui, at this time, the two of them looked a little strange, and the 'Shi Order' seemed to not want to kill Bai Yi, and kept casting spells to stabilize the riotous aura on Bai Hui's body.

Bai Wei seems to have something wrong, and the 'Timing' is helping him suppress it.

And when the illusion was broken, the 'Time Sequence' suddenly turned her head and looked at Han Ming in surprise, obviously, she didn't expect that a little monk in the Dan stage could actually break her illusion, this was really too unbelievable.

'Time' looked at Han Ming, her pupils shrank slightly, and she saw the little baby on Han Ming's shoulder, this little baby actually gave her a feeling of extreme danger, as if it could pinch her to death later.

His eyes rolled, and the 'Chronology' waved his sleeve robe, and he fled into the distance with the unconscious Bai Shun, without even saying a word.

"Hmph, do you still want to leave in front of the ghost master?" the little baby on Han Ming's shoulder laughed and lightly grabbed the direction of the 'Time Sequence' escape.

A blood-colored ghost claw of more than 100 zhang fell on the top of the head of the 'Chronological Sequence', and it closed suddenly, violently clawing down, and the tip of the claw was faintly carrying five delicate spatial cracks, and this blow had already faintly exceeded the power of the space here.

"Let's go!" 'Chronology' grabbed Bai Ying, and with a coquettish shout, a three-colored giant flower appeared all over his body, and then a cloud of blood mist exploded on the spot, and the light flashed violently, and the 'Chronology' distraction disappeared in place with Bai Ying, and the blood-colored giant claw fell into the air.

"Another ruthless one, in order to be able to run with his spiritual sense, he actually detonated the body of the possessed person and performed the blood escape technique!" the little baby pouted, raised his hand, and the blood-colored giant palm was retracted.

Han Ming's eyes widened, and he secretly glanced at the little baby on his shoulder, his face was full of sluggishness, I am afraid that the strength of this little baby can really be compared to the old zombie of Corpse King Peak, and then with a blow, the 'Time Sequence' Yuan Infant Stage Monk fled in the wilderness.

The little baby beckoned, and an equally chubby, tender white baby appeared in his hand, grinning, revealing two sharp fangs and a scarlet tongue.

"Ahh Time Sequence Yuan Ying screamed, struggling desperately, but it was useless, and Yuan Ying's exclusive teleportation technique couldn't be used at all.

The Holy Spirit who came from the temporal conjugation was distracted and ran away with Bai, but the primordial infant of the temporal sequence was left behind.

"Click. The little baby bit off half of the head of the Yuan Infant in one bite, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

Han Ming was a little stunned, a live primordial baby was swallowed like this, where is this little baby sacred, where did it come out, such a rebellious thing!

"It's not as good as your blood, but it tastes good. The little baby commented, and also looked at Han Ming's neck, swallowed and spit, did not continue to squeeze Han Ming's demonic beast blood, and sucked it to death, and it will be gone in the future, so it has to be raised.

Han Ming was relieved to see the little baby like this, just don't want to kill him for the time being, it's okay.

Just when Han Ming was thinking about how to get closer to the little baby and make the other party no longer have murderous intentions, several black figures flew from the sky, all of them were Yuan Infant Stage monks, and they were all ghost cultivators.

The infancy of the Heavenly Ghost Gate.

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