Chapter 113

The ghost in white screamed.

Even if there was only a trace of divinity in the blood of God, she could not fight against it, and the several fatalistic bodies stained with the blood turned to ashes in an instant.

The ghost in white looked at Ye Hao with hatred and turned around and disappeared into a cloud.

At this time, Ye Hao heard the sound of footsteps, and he fell to the ground.

After a while, the school's high-level and security personnel came to the room. They circled around the room and were surprised to find that the female body was missing.

"Take them to the hospital immediately." The vice president said in a deep voice.

After Ye Hao and Mr. Guo were sent to the hospital, the vice president and a number of high-level officials obtained the surveillance video.

"I can't find it."

"Well, I picked up the video within an hour, and I couldn't find any trace at all." The guard went back.

"Keep looking forward to the time." The vice president thought about it for a moment.

The security guard kept fast forward, and soon he caught an image.

When he broadcast the video in slow motion, even if it was 10 o'clock in the morning, the high-level of many schools still felt chilly.

Because it's twelve in the morning.

At this time, the building is closed.

But the woman's room was gently pushed away, and then the woman's body was floating in the corridor. She pushed open one room after another as if she were looking for something.

This strange scene made the senior management of the school believe that it was really haunted.

"Call the police." The vice president said in a deep voice.

"But this thing." The director of the Education Office said with a wry smile.

"No one is allowed to pass on this matter. You should know the consequences." Said the vice president in a dignified tone.

All the senior leaders of the school nodded.

If the school haunted thing if sit tight, I'm afraid it will cause panic among students.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Before long, Zhang Cheng personally led the team to the University of traditional Chinese medicine.

When Zhang Cheng checked the surveillance video and conducted an investigation, he found that it was a real supernatural event.

Zhang Cheng quickly reported the matter to the police.

After a long time, Xiaoming came to the University of traditional Chinese medicine in casual clothes.

After carefully investigating, Xiaoming showed a dignified look on his face.

"Nine generations of resentment."

"Is it difficult?" Zhang Cheng asked in a hurry.

"It's not terrible if the resentment of the ninth generation is accumulated together?" Xiaoming said in a deep voice, "but I have noticed that the ninth generation of complaining girl has been beaten to a great extent. Even her fateful body has been destroyed three times."

"I don't know which senior person did it?"

Zhang Cheng doesn't know the identity of the one in front of him.

But he knew that even his immediate superior had to be polite to him.

But this one now said that the University of traditional Chinese medicine has appeared senior talents.

"What shall we do now?"

"Close up." Xiaoming pondered for a while and then said, "the ninth generation resentful girl is very weak now. She must be hiding in some place to cure her wound."

"We don't care?"

"This is for me." Xiaoming looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "you go out."

Zhang Cheng nodded and left.

Xiaoming goes to the bed of the ninth generation complaining girl and picks up one of her hair. Then Xiaoming winds the hair around a paper crane.

"Tracking." As soon as Xiaoming read the pithy formula, the paper crane burns violently, then turns into a golden light and runs away towards the distance.

Xiaoming opened the door and ran after the golden light.

And on the way to Xiaoming's tracking, the mobile phone rings.

Xiaoming didn't care.

But the phone keeps ringing.

Xiaoming has to press the answer button.

"Ye Hao, am I busy now?"

"Are you tracking the ghost in the University of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"How do you know?"

"Nonsense, that girl ghost is what I beat away."

"Are you so strong?"

"If it hadn't been for the means left by my master, I would have died in the hands of that ghost girl. I said, can you deal with this girl? "

"In my heyday, I can run as far as I can, and now I still have the strength to fight."

"Tell me where you are and I'll help you."

"I'm on Yunxia road."

As Xiaoming keeps reporting his position, it is not long before Ye Hao catches up.

"How far is it?"

"Who knows?"

"How dare the ghost run so far in the daytime?"

"Nine generations of resentment women have such capital!"

When Ye Hao was about to say something, he suddenly found that Xiaoming's cultivation had reached the third level of body refining."You broke through?"

"My mood has already reached the third level of body building, so as long as I have enough energy, I can break through at any time." Xiaoming said with a smile, "I believe that in a period of time, I can reach the blood refining state."

"I'm under pressure to face you." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Which breakthrough was faster than you?" Xiaoming turned her lips.

When they were talking, they ran to a cemetery.

"Nine generations of resentful women should be here to devour Yin Qi and restore cultivation." When the paper crane arrives here, it turns to ashes.

Ye Hao suddenly became alert.

Xiaoming didn't make the first move, but set up a diagram of eight trigrams around him.

Then he took out a talisman and said, "go."

This talisman turns into a golden light and enters the bottom of a stone tablet. The next moment, the golden light appears in front of Ye Hao and Ye Hao with the ninth generation of resentful women.

The ninth generation resentful girl looked at Xiaoming with disgust and said, "little Taoist, do you dare to detain me?"

"Today I will not only detain you, but also behead you." The moment Xiaoming talks, he runs the eight trigrams array under his feet.

In an instant, a huge eight trigrams loomed in the air. It was like a heaven and earth that covered nine generations of resentful women.

Among them, the ninth generation of resentful women could not break through.

Ye Hao holds the thunder in his hand and leads to a sky thunder. The sky thunder fiercely cleaves to the nine generations of unjust women.

Once!

Twice!

Three times!

When Ye Hao used the thunder three times in a row, the real yuan in his body was almost consumed.

Ye Hao quickly took out a spirit stone and quietly recovered.

But the nine generations of resentment girl who was struck by three days of lightning is more miserable. She constantly roars and roars at the Eight Diagrams road map.

"Ye Hao, you go on." Xiaoming sees Ye Hao in the recovery on the road.

"You don't think Tianlei needs real yuan." Ye Hao said helplessly.

"I found that my estimation is wrong. Even if the ninth generation of resentment girl is badly weakened, you and I can't deal with it." When Xiaoming said this, Ye Hao's face changed immediately.

"Can you rely on me?" When Ye Hao said this, he took out the bronze dagger in his arms, and then his expression became more and more dignified.

These days Ye Hao not only practiced the skills of thunder and rain, but also practiced a sword technique.

Magic weapon!

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