Street, medicine shop.
Qin Jing, who was refining medicine in the inner hall, had his eyes closed. He was fully focused on controlling the alchemy furnace in the air in front of him.
Under the pill furnace, the light blue flame rose up. It was sometimes green, sometimes blue, and slowly changing.
Everything was in order.
Ten minutes passed like this. Just as the pill was about to take shape and Qin Jing was about to condense it into a pill, his mind suddenly trembled. An uneasy feeling instantly reverberated in his entire consciousness.
In the air, the burning flames suddenly rose several feet high, completely covering the entire pill furnace.
The alchemical pill that was about to take shape instantly turned into a furnace of waste.
Suddenly opening his eyes, Qin Jing fixed his gaze on the pill furnace in front of him, which was emitting black smoke. Countless portraits flashed in front of him.
Green mountains, waterfalls, and pools.
A man wearing blue cloth clothes shone with the charm of thunder and lightning
.
The jade bottle in his hand shattered instantly. Qin Jing stood up with a livid face.
"Courting death!"
The
sound of coughing.
In the outer hall of the medicine shop, the worker who was busy getting medicine for the customers saw the figure who had pulled open the curtain. He looked at Qin Jing who had walked out."Boss, you're out?”
"I'll go out for a while." Qin Jing's gaze did not shift at all. He looked straight ahead and did not stop moving forward.
It wasn't until he walked out of the door and stepped over the threshold that his voice reached the back.
At that moment, a chill seemed to pass through his heart, and he shivered.
The boss 'voice was so cold!
Not only the worker, but even the patient who was getting the medicine was shocked. He suppressed his cough and did not dare to make a sound.
"Is this person the shopkeeper? How terrifying!”
When he walked over, he didn't feel like a human at all. He felt like a monster that was stepping on someone's heart.
It was so heavy that his heart could not breathe!
When he heard the patient's words, the waiter did not know how to answer. Although Qin Jing usually did not talk much, he did not have the oppressive feeling of wanting to avoid him just by looking at him today.
What happened to the boss?
On the
road, a figure sped past the crowd.
There were not many people on the street after noon. Qin Jing's speed had been raised to the limit. His entire body had almost turned into a black shadow on the street.
At the entrance of the town, they exited the road.
Qin Jing did not slow down at all and continued to fly.
In front of his eyes, the constantly flashing scene seemed to be from another perspective, looking at Xiao Yu's scene.
This was the mark left behind by the sword after it was purified. Sometimes, it would transmit important images to the host's consciousness.
The most important moment was also the most critical moment.
"Please don't die, you fool!”
Looking at Xiao Yu who was lying in the forest, Qin Jing felt extremely frustrated. However, even though he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, his expression was even calmer and colder.
It was as calm as stagnant water and as cold as ice.
Reason suppressed his restless emotions. Impulsiveness was forever useless. What was needed at this moment was not impulsiveness, but rationality.
Absolute rationality!
His speed was not fast enough!
Slow!
Too slow!
Qin Jing's health points began to decrease rapidly. His speed began to soar like a rocket.
Bang!
Dust rose from the ground under his feet. Before the dust could rise, the figure had already appeared a few meters away. Under the sunlight, a long black shadow was pulled out from afar.
His speed, which was already terrifyingly fast, had reached an astonishing level when it increased by another half.
On the roadside, a villager carrying a carrying pole and wearing a bamboo hat opened his mouth in shock. He looked at the figure that had disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye and gulped. Water.
Half a day, did he see a ghost!
At
the foot of the mountain, Lin Hao hurried down the mountain with a team of zombies who were all wearing black hoods.
Zombies couldn't see the sun. Otherwise, their last breath would be purified and they would truly become a corpse without any spirituality left. At that time, there would be no need to talk about corpse chasing.
Therefore, in order to prevent them from being exposed to the light, Lin Hao simply covered all the zombies with headgear.
However, this was only once or twice. If it was like this every day, the zombies would probably all die before they reached their destination.
This technique was equivalent to isolation, but it only isolated 90%. Although the remaining 10% was not fatal, over time, the damage would accumulate and he would still die.
"I didn't expect that female ghost to not run far and still stay in the forest. It seems that she was injured and can't run anymore. What good luck!"
Lin Hao looked at the compass in his hand and laughed loudly. He began to imagine what he should do next.
Although he had just come once at night, he was 25 years old, and this was the time when he needed it the most. How could one time be enough?
Just based on that female ghost's appearance, if he didn't do it two or three times, he would be letting himself down!
Although doing it with a female ghost would damage one's longevity, the appearance of the symbol was worth it even if one or two years were lost!
Anyway, he still had at least 50 years to live. What was there to be afraid of?
Even if the gate has rules and cannot divine the sun's longevity, they will not care about this broken rule.
Ding Ling Ling ~
Ding Ling Ling ~
"Be careful, there's a pit ahead. Jump!”
Lin Hao, who was ringing the bell, led the zombies into the forest unhurriedly.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
However, it seemed a little wrong to wait in front of him.
He looked at the black figure who seemed to have been waiting for him."Hey, you brat, who is it? Get lost, this is my territory!”
The white figure lying on the ground behind the man was blocking his path. The female ghost was there, but it was blocked just like that.
Lin Hao didn't think that an ordinary person could see ghosts. Perhaps it was just a coincidence that they happened to block the way.
However, he did not think about it. Would ordinary people appear here for no reason?
The other party did not seem to hear his voice. She still had her head lowered and her body tilted, not even looking at him.
"Ah, so arrogant!”
Lin Hao put down his hand and walked forward.
But soon, his eyes froze and he stopped in his tracks.
Because he had moved away, he could clearly see that the person behind him was holding a long and narrow knife in his hand. The style was very similar to a Tang knife.
However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that the knife in this person's hand was stabbed into the female ghost's heart.
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