Chapter 12 The ghost pushes the door in the middle of the night

By the time Jiang Hao left the study, the sun was already setting in the west, and the repair work was almost complete, and only a little finishing work was left.

At this time, as long as people are paid enough, the work efficiency naturally does not need to be mentioned, and even if the master is not there, he will not mess around, you must know that those who do this kind of work are poor people who earn hard money, in case something goes wrong and is sued into the county government, it may be directly ruined, Jiang Hao system has a lot of silver in his backpack, and he is naturally not short of money.

"That goddess was about to murder me because of a verbal conflict, and the last time I shot out, I knew that I was not dead, and she would definitely do it again. ”

Jiang Hao stood in the courtyard for a long time, his thoughts were racing rapidly, and his eyes were cold.

He has always adhered to the principle that revenge must be avenged, and he must treat the enemy like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, so in the Xianwu world, his subordinates will never survive!

Jiang Hao's heart moved, and the thousand-forged steel sword in his backpack had already appeared in the sleeve of his right hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a crisp sword sound sounded.

Oh!

The next moment, Jiang Hao's right hand trembled lightly in his robe, and a low dragon groan sounded, and with the clear sword light, a green dragon with teeth and claws actually manifested!

The green dragon about three feet long seems to be real or not, and it has a heart-wrenching deterrent power, which makes people chill when they look at it from a distance.

After the swordsmanship was finished, the green dragon entered his sleeve, Jiang Hao stood up, and the aura in the air converged with the operation of the sympathetic scriptures, and the true qi consumed in the body recovered in the blink of an eye.

"The world rich in spiritual power is really very different!"

Jiang Hao was greatly shocked, he didn't expect that in this world, he could use the true qi to exert the green dragon in his sleeve, and he could actually drive the aura of heaven and earth to manifest the green dragon, which greatly increased the power!

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The spring night is crisp, the breeze is gentle, and a bright moon hangs high in the night sky.

Jiang Hao sat on the bed, urging the sympathetic sutra to run rapidly, the surrounding aura seemed to be absorbed by a whale, and the operation of the true qi drove the qi and blood in the body to flow like a river, and the whole body did not move.

After a while, the sympathetic true qi that was constantly running in the body increased a little, Jiang Hao smiled, cultivating in this world is indeed much faster than in the immortal martial world.

"I don't know how fast the progress of the exercises will be if the dual cultivation of the gods and souls in this world is?"

After a long time, Jiang Hao exhaled luckily, and a long white qi flew out several feet, and then he gradually dispersed his strength and let the true qi run automatically.

Squeak~~

At this moment, all of a sudden, the door opened, and a dark wind blew, and the lights and candles in the room flickered.

"It's coming!"

Jiang Hao smiled and did not panic, looking at the door through the moonlight that sprinkled the ground.

Whoa......

The night wind howled, the trees in the courtyard rattled, and a footstep sounded, from far to near, and in the blink of an eye, a white transparent figure appeared, standing at the door and swaying with the wind.

The white shadow stood in the moonlight, looking closely, the eyes were red, a huge mouth as big as a basin, sharp and fine teeth, and the white figure was illusory, as if it was formless and substantial.

"Jie Ji ......"

It seemed to be laughing, and there were bursts of laughter that were not human, sharp and harsh to the extreme.

"Are you a ghost? or a ghost?"

Jiang Hao took a step forward unmoved, squinted his eyes and looked at it slightly, he didn't know if the thing in front of him was the ghost thing that almost killed him that night.

Call!

Suddenly, the white shadow screamed, like crying and complaining, and rushed towards Jiang Hao.

"It turned out to be a ghost, and it looks really creative. ”

Jiang Hao didn't move, his true qi agitated qi and blood to flow all over his body instantly, and his blood and qi were surging, like being in a furnace, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Haotian palm!

Jiang Hao didn't figure out the details of the other party for the time being, and was ready to use Haotian's palm to spin around, and kill the green dragon with one blow in his sleeve.

However, the next moment was beyond his expectations, a gust of wind blew, the whistling sound in his ears stopped, and the white shadow in front of him had disappeared, and this blow to Haotian Palm actually missed.

"Invisible and shadowless, how fast is this?"

Jiang Hao looked back, a hideous grimace was behind him, and he was not flustered at the moment, he stepped on it indulgently, his body turned straight, and the palm that had been slapped turned and slapped straight behind him.

Haotian palm!

The true qi and blood of the whole body were concurrent, and in an instant, the palm of the hand fell on the white shadow, and the air exploded!

Bang!

An inexplicable power emanated from Jiang Hao's body, and with the palm momentum, the entire room suddenly shook.

Yikes!

A terrible howl sounded, and the white shadow swished through the wall and landed in the small courtyard.

Jiang Hao tiptoed a little and chased after him without hesitation, but when he reached the courtyard, he found that the white shadow had lost its trace.

"This ghost thing is not afraid of the power of qi and blood in my body, it seems that it was indeed sent by the goddess. ”

Jiang Hao's eyes flickered, his heart moved slightly, the thousand forged steel sword had already appeared in the right hand sleeve robe, and he held it in his hand, although he couldn't see the trace of the white shadow now, but he could faintly feel that there was something in the courtyard peeping at him, like a man's back.

Since this is the case, force it out, Jiang Hao's eyes were slightly closed, his hands were on the sides of his body, and his body was full of flaws when he was not sleeping or waking up.

The night wind gradually stopped, the crescent moon was also obscured by a dark cloud at some point, and the small courtyard fell into darkness, and the trees full of life during the day seemed eerie and terrifying at this time, and with this lonely environment, it seemed to be in a ghost.

Call!

In an instant, a sharp tearing sound came out, a twist in the darkness, and a white shadow flew from it, stretching out a somewhat blurred claw and tearing towards Jiang Hao.

Oh!

A mighty dragon groan sounded.

At this moment, Jiang Hao's eyes opened suddenly, his robe was whirring with the shock of true qi, his temperament was ethereal like a fairy, but his eyes were unmatched, as if a divine sword was unsheathed.

Suddenly, a green dragon about three feet long appeared in the small courtyard, and the pressure of the sky made the surrounding air tremble violently, and let out a roaring sound.

Green dragon in the sleeve!

The three-foot-long green dragon opened its teeth and claws, and grabbed it directly at the white shadow, and the white shadow struggled and roared in the dragon's claws, and the bloody mouth couldn't stop biting, but it couldn't bite a single scale.

The three-foot green dragon tightened his claws, and threw the white shadow into his mouth unceremoniously and swallowed it directly, I don't know if it was an illusion, Jiang Hao seemed to feel that the green dragon's body was condensed after swallowing the white shadow.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, the night breeze slowed, the dark clouds dispersed, and the wisps of moonlight sprinkled down.

The green dragon entered his sleeve, the true qi agitated by Jiang Hao's body gradually subsided, the blood qi gradually calmed down, and his robe moved slowly with the night breeze, turning into an evil noble son again.

Last time, in the small room next to the temple, the goddess with a withered face, like a ghost, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and her face, which was still a little bloody, quickly turned pale, and the withered hair on her head fell to the ground again.

"Damn! How could the ghost demon I had worked so hard to refine for many years die? Could it really be that someone was helping that little beast of the Jiang family?!" The goddess's face was extremely hideous, and her face was already wrinkled and ugly like a ghost, and even her facial features were distorted together at this time, making it look extremely penetrating.