Shi Jing didn't even get a chance to resist, at the same time as the long whip of the black gas slammed into him, he lost consciousness, the black gas dragged him under the stone pillar, let go of his hand, he turned into an arrow again, pointed at Hao Chen and then pointed at Shi Jing who fell to the ground, as if to say, are you sure this person gave it to me?

Elder Gu understood what he meant, asked Hao Chen to nod, and then walked behind the shadow wall to hide, don't be curious, look this way. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hao Chen probably knew what this black gas was going to do, and he was not interested, so he honestly picked up his own shadow that was still squatting on the side, and stood on the other side of the shadow wall.

Boom, the air in the tomb seemed to be rolled up, blowing like a whirlwind on the other side of the shadow wall, Hao Chen hugged his arms, but there was some emotion that might be superfluous.

He knew that on the other side of the shadow wall, the black gas was taking away.

"What did he tell you just now?" Hao Chen was very curious, after all, he could only deduce a small part of the content from the drum elder's brief answer.

"This master and apprentice is really a bad fate......" The old man sighed with emotion, and then he didn't say anything.

The wind was howling behind him, but Hao Chen's side behind a wall was quiet and a little weird, he looked at the shadow that was still squatting beside him, and patted him on the shoulder.

After the shadow was beaten by Zhang Xutuo, he became dull, quiet, and dragged and dragged, especially for Hao Chen, and he felt a little afraid, so when Hao Chen patted him on the shoulder, the shadow's faceless black face turned to him, and his body was still trembling.

"Convinced by me?" was actually Zhang Xutuo, and there was nothing wrong with Hao Chen forcing himself hard.

"......" The shadow looked at Hao Chen tremblingly.

"Got subdued by that knife?" Hao Chen said in a different way.

The shadow suddenly understood, nodded vigorously, and immediately obediently moved from the squatting posture, knelt in front of Hao Chen, slowly leaned down, and bowed.

Hao Chen was amused by his action, saying that it was also his own shadow, a little funny and helpless, who let it be picked up by Shi Jingsheng.

Listening to the howling wind next door, mentioning Shi Jing, I thought of Shi Jing, Shi Jing and Director Luo, Hao Chen actually can't completely separate these two people until now, he has used Director Luo's body to be a good doctor for decades, but who would have thought that under his body, there is indeed another ruthless, greedy and even crazy soul.

He took advantage of the convenience of practicing medicine to adopt the yang qi of a dying patient in the hospital, Hao Chen didn't know if he had picked it from himself, but he was indeed a brand-new human skin mask that Shi Jing had chosen.

Shudder.

But if it weren't for his appearance, Hao Chen wouldn't have known that there was still such a profession as this shaman in the deep mountains, and what was even more terrifying was the inheritance method of this shaman's profession.

But there is still a mystery unresolved, that is, the true origin of the "Evil Ghost", the figure on the mural that has been deliberately deleted, indicating that at least recorded here, Shi Jing's master, or the person behind him who is taking the house, knows how to summon.

And Shi Jing's father also knows, the little shaman in the remote part of the mountain village, and the ancient capital of these dynasties, the city accumulated by thousands of years of cultural history, in this mysterious time, there is actually an coincidence, does that mean that the way of summoning the "evil ghost" was not unknown in the past, and even similar to some kind of "Shikijin" in Japanese comics?

Still is......

Hao Chen was still immersed in the complexity of his thoughts, but the wind behind him suddenly stopped.

Hateful people, there must be pity, decades of hard work, now the owner has changed again.

"You, you can come here!" The voice behind the shadow wall was a little weird, like a speaker that was not properly connected, and the current sound was so abundant that people thought it was a machine.

Hao Chen was stunned, how many years has this really come back?

"You ......" Hao Chen walked out from behind the shadow wall, but when he saw the version of Doctor Luo in front of him, he was still a little awkward.

It's not that it feels awkward, it's visually awkward.

I don't know if Hao Chen knows that this body is just a layer of skin, or if this is indeed a piece of skin that has been worn, his face is a little loose, his eyes are big, his mouth is a little crooked, and Shi Jing's body is dirty, and there are also wounds and bloodstains when Hao Chen used Ziyan to hold his neck before, no matter how he looks at it now, he looks like a third-rate thug in a zombie game.

"Old man?" He saw the strange light flashing in Hao Chen's eyes, and with a strange and awkward expression, he looked himself up and down.

After looking at it for a while, he simply opened the bronze box, took out a mirror from it, and looked at it, only then did he find a problem, and then he pinched his head with one hand and his chin with the other, and vigorously groomed himself.

"Okay?" he spread his hands, twisted his head and checked his body again, twisting a few uncomfortable joints.

"Sort of...... All right. Hao Chen blinked his eyes and swallowed and spit, his body was indeed decent, but there was a strange difference from Shi Jing's version of "Doctor Luo" before, if you have to go to Xuan, it must be through the soul under the skin to change the owner, temperament, eyes, and movements, all completely different.

"Sort of...... Your tone seems uncertain, but what's wrong?"

Hao Chen really didn't expect that this old soul who had been locked up in the box for an unknown number of years was still such a serious person.

"No, it's already good!" Immediately put it another way, Hao Chen didn't want to see him break that bone anymore, it was too crazy.

"That's fine, lead the way, and go to my thug!"

As soon as he raised his hand, he took a step forward without saying a word, but maybe he hadn't used his legs to walk for many years, this person actually walked out of the feeling of being on the side, and his movements were extremely uncoordinated, and he still looked like a third-rate zombie thug, staggering.

"......" Hao Chen didn't move, just stood quietly and looked at him.

"What's the matter?" he paused, looked at himself, puzzled.

"Your surname?" Hao Chen thought about it or forgot it, it was difficult for him to teach this by himself, this, is the uncle walking? It is better to ask the name first, have an understanding, and then it is easier to do things, after all, his own shadow is still kneeling upright behind the shadow wall, as if it does not exist.

"Excuse you, Situ, Situ...... Chuang, you can be called the old man, Doctor Situ, I used to be the doctor of Yanguo!"

"Oh, Situ...... What, you said your surname is Situ?" Coincidentally, Hao Chen felt that this must be a coincidence.