It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor Chapter 48: Scared to death, this medical hall is closed

　　 Yuejun Inn.

　　Sun Hao closed the "Heart Sutra" and heaved a sigh of relief.

　　 recite the sutra again, the feeling of palpitations disappeared cleanly.

　　 The whole person is extremely relaxed.

　　 It seems that this is what the system forces you to recite!

　　 In addition, I just got more than 1,200 blessing points!

　　 is simply not too comfortable!

　　 "My son, are you better?"

　　 Huang Rumeng looked at Sun Hao, his eyes were full of worship.

　　 Just now, the son-in-law killed the general of the Blood Demon Race by reciting the scriptures.

　　This means, this strength, is shocking to heaven.

　　 And, looking at the son, I don’t know this at all.

　　 In this way, the son's heart was not damaged, and he saved the entire Jiangyang City.

　　 This makes her unable to imagine at all.

　　 "A lot! The whole person is extremely comfortable!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "That's good." Huang Rumeng nodded.

　　 "Like a dream, go, keep looking for the storefront!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Okay, son!"

　　 Huang Ru Meng followed closely behind Sun Hao.

　　 "Squeak!"

　　 The door opens.

　　 Seeing the scene before him, Sun Hao almost threw up.

　　 I saw a tragic corpse lying in the hallway.

　　 head and brain split, and bowel flow out.

　　 Sun Hao knew one of the men with a broken head.

　　This person is just a guy who serves himself.

　　 Yesterday, it was fine, but today, people are gone.

　　 and.

　　 On the ground, pitch black pus spreads, and a strange smell is coming.

　　 makes people smell, the whole person is not good.

　　What's going on?

　　What happened?

　　Sun Hao was stunned.

　　 "The son!"

　　At this time.

　　 A bald head ran over quickly, looking at Sun Hao with excitement.

　　He is Ning Mingzhi.

　　 Seeing this bald head, Sun Hao recovered.

　　 His face was puzzled. This person seemed to know him, but he didn't seem to know him.

　　 "Are you?" Sun Hao asked.

　　"My son, I am Ning Mingzhi! Yesterday, you gave me a painting!"

　　 After speaking, Ning Mingzhi picked up the picture scroll and raised it in front of Sun Hao.

　　 Hearing this, Sun Hao understood.

　　 It turned out that it was the scholar yesterday.

　　 "Talking in the house, outside here, it smells too bad!"

　　Sun Hao forced his discomfort and walked into the room.

　　 "Okay, son."

　　 Ning Mingzhi followed behind them.

　　 The door is closed.

　　 "Why did you shave your head?" Sun Hao asked.

　　 "The son..."

　　 Ming Mingzhi was about to answer, and at this moment, a sound rang in his ear.

　　 "The son has experienced the world as a mortal, and he must not be broken, otherwise, I will blame you for your kindness!"

　　At this time, Huang Rumeng's voice reached Ning Mingzhi's ears.

　　 Hearing this, Ning Mingzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

　　 almost aroused suspicion.

　　 is too dangerous!

　　 In this way, the identity of the son is unimaginable?

　　 no wonder!

　　 No wonder it is so strong, just by the sound of the piano, you can destroy the murderer!

　　This method must be a peerless fairy!

　　 "Master, I figured out some things, so I decided to become a monk!" Ning Mingzhi replied.

　　 Hearing this, Sun Hao looked stunned.

　　 People in this world have strange ideas.

　　 I talked to myself about poetry and painting yesterday, and today I am going to be a monk.

　　 can't figure it out, can't figure it out!

　　 "Brother Ning, what is going on with so many people dead outside here?" Sun Hao asked.

　　 Ning Mingzhi did not answer directly.

　　 Instead, he glanced at Huang Rumeng.

　　 Then, I started to answer.

　　"My son, something big happened in Jiangyang City!"

　　"A big thing? What big thing?" Sun Hao asked.

　　 "The son, the evil race invaded Jiangyang City, and many people died tragically. These people were puppeted to death." Ning Mingzhi said.

　　 evil race?

　　 gnawing the dead?

　　 Do you want to be so exciting?

　　 is still in the center of Yangzhou---Jiangyang City, does this evil race dare to come?

　　 What if it were somewhere else?

　　 This world is too dangerous!

　　 Sun Hao's heart was shaking, but there was no change in his face, "What is a puppet?"

　　"The son, the human puppet is the human puppet clan using a secret method to erase the soul of a living person and become an unconscious puppet!"

　　"This kind of puppet, after a series of medicinalization, the flesh is like a knife, very powerful."

　　 "There are some powerful puppets that can destroy the world and the earth, extremely powerful!" Ning Mingzhi said.

　　 Hearing these words, Sun Hao's back became cold, and his body became cold.

　　A puppet is so powerful.

　　 If it is a bunch of puppets, who can resist.

　　 is terrible.

　　 "Could the evil race only attack Yuejun Inn?" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Of course not!"

　　 Ning Mingzhi shook his head slightly, "My son, there are traces of puppets in the entire city. Last night, many people should have died!"

　　 "hiss..."

　　Sun Hao took a deep breath in secret.

　　 What about security?

　　 said yes, don’t you need protection?

　　 This is all a purgatory, OK?

　　, this place, can’t stay!

　　 "I'm scared to death, this hospital won't open anymore, it's safer to go back to where I live!"

　　 In case you encounter this kind of monster, you can at least hide in the farm.

　　The farm is a secret space. Without their own consent, ordinary cultivators cannot get in at all.

　　"Thank you, Brother Ning, for telling me that I have to go back when I have something to do."

　　Speaking of this, Sun Hao looked at Huang Rumeng, "Rumeng, pack things, let's go home!"

　　 "Okay, son!"

　　 Huang Rumeng nodded and began to pack up.

　　 Pieces of objects were put in the space ring by her.

　　 "The son."

　　 Seeing Sun Hao about to leave, Ning Mingzhi hurriedly stopped him.

　　 "Brother Ning, are you still okay?" Sun Hao asked.

　　 "My son, I want to be by your side, can I?" Ning Mingzhi asked.

　　 "Follow me?"

　　Sun Hao frowned, with a look of confusion, "You said you want to be a monk, what do you do with me?"

　　 "My son, I want to hear you recite the scriptures." Ning Mingzhi said.

　　 recite sutras?

　　 Does anyone like to listen to their own chanting?

　　, this guy, didn’t he just want to be a monk when he heard his chanting?

　　 Look at his head, it seems to have just been shaved, and in some places, it is still pitted.

　　 I must shave it myself!

　　 finally found a guy who likes to listen to his own chanting.

　　 If someone listens to chanting~IndoMTL.com~, it’s not so boring, and it even feels very fulfilling.

　　 "Yes, but I won't stay in Jiangyang City. If you want to listen, come to my place!" Sun Hao said.

　　 "Okay, son!"

　　 When he raised his head, he saw Huang Rumeng taking Sun Hao quickly into the air.

　　 In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black spot and disappeared.

　　 "My son, where do you live?"

　　 Ning Mingzhi shouted.

　　 responded to him only by himself.

　　 "The son asked me to go to his residence, but he didn't tell me where to live?"

　　 "Why is this? Is this a test?"

　　"It must be like this. Only when he finds a place where he lives, he will truly teach me!"

　　Ning Zhizhi muttered to himself, thinking about every word Sun Hao said.

　　 However.

　　 He filtered every word of Sun Hao, and after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out where Sun Hao lived.

　　"Why am I so dull, the son test, where is it?"

　　"Is it not in words, but in paintings?"

　　 surely so.

　　 Thinking so, Ning Mingzhi picked up the picture scroll and looked at it carefully.

　　 He went straight back to his room, sitting like a wooden sculpture.

　　 I don’t know how long it has been.

　　 "I see! Isn't this painting a mountain in the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

　　"And this temple, in terms of its location, should be in the south! The son, doesn't it mean the southern location of the Great Demon Mountain Range?"

　　 "When the son gave me this painting, he already pointed everything out!"

　　 "The son is deeply impressed, it is wise to realize that he is really ashamed!"

　　"My son, wait for me, and I will find your place!"

　　 After finishing talking, Ning Mingzhi went back to his room and began to pack and salute.

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