Xinhao watched the specially-handled car gradually moving away from the window, his face was a little unnatural. This time the matter is getting bigger and bigger. If this continues, it will probably be difficult for his future actions. Thinking of this, Xinhao frowned and sighed.

He didn't see it. Downstairs, a white dress appeared for a minute and disappeared.

The car specially made was driving on the road, and Lao Xu couldn't hold it in, so he asked Lao Feng: "Hey, Lao Feng, how are you talking about this guy? Anyway, I'm playing psychological warfare with him, and this guy didn't show any panic. I think this guy is a good guy. You said, how about taking him into the special doss, it's just right to strengthen our team."

"I know what you are thinking. You want to accept a successor. I think too. Although that girl Shen Jun is not bad at all, she is always a daughter. There are so many places that she can't go to. If she can accept this kid, some of the past can be solved gradually." Old Feng closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Two directors, then, what do you think of?" Liu Gang interrupted in front.

"First of all, this kid didn't tell the truth. I don't believe that a bowl of clear soup noodles and a few chopsticks can make a corpse smear into pieces. As for what it is, we have to act in a play to let this kid release his abilities." Old Feng still kept closing his eyes.

"But, this kid's background must be very special. Have you noticed that his head has begun to turn gray now, which reminds me of that person." Old Xu touched his chin thoughtfully, his face a little ugly.

"Haha, even if you can do what, it's a matter of sure, the raw rice becomes cooked rice, what's going on?" Old Feng opened his eyes, and a trace of light flashed in his eyes.

It’s just a pity that no matter how good the abacus is, I am afraid that Bai Yi is sitting in the car now and listen to their conversation clearly.

"Hmph, I want to poach, and I'll have another thousand years."

White clothes disappear.

After getting out of bed, Xinhao felt that his health was almost well. He looked out of the window and estimated the height of the floor. He felt that he was about the fifth floor. Xinhao knew that he did not have the ability to jump off the fifth floor and fall to death, so he had to carefully open the door of the ward and look around to see if there were any police officers on duty nearby.

Even if the special office is concerned about Xinhao, although they are from the public security department, they still need to report to the superiors when dispatching police forces. In addition, the dozens of people in the special office are not available to everyone to see a young boy who has no meaning to them now. That is, Shen Jun will volunteer to cook and deliver food to Xinhao. In fact, she has nothing to do, just as Lao Feng said, there are so many things that she cannot participate.

So, there are no police guarding the door at the door, and there are only patients, doctors and nurses walking around in the corridor.

Xinhao nodded, closed the door, walked to the bed, took off the hospital's medical uniform, put on his own casual clothes. Xinhao's clothes were splashed with blood from the corpse refining before. After coming to the hospital yesterday, someone washed Xinhao's clothes clean.

After Xinhao put on his clothes, he opened the door again. When he confirmed that there was no policeman, he pushed the door open and left.

......

After the corpse was shattered yesterday, the man in black robe naturally spit out a mouthful of blood. This was the second day he vomited blood yesterday. It can be said that this was the most depressing day he had since practiced. First, the formation he set up was broken, and then the corpse he had refined was blown into pieces. Within a day, he was damaged twice. After all, he had to cultivate for a while, but he was not willing to accept it. Another sinister plan was gradually carried out...

After Xinhao left the hospital, he found a relatively secluded place and took out the blood talisman. Xinhao held the blood talisman in one hand and the other on the blood talisman. I don’t know what he was drawing. After Xinhao finished drawing, he watched the blood talisman suddenly light up. Then the blood talisman left Xinhao’s hand and floated up in the air. The talisman head pointed in a direction. Xinhao took the talisman paper and walked towards the direction pointed by the talisman head.

Of course, before that, Xinhao went to the small noodle shop where he had eaten that day, took away the two daggers he had hidden there, and left some money for the owner, just to take compensation, and then quietly bypassed the police, took a taxi on the side of the road, and headed straight to the place where the black robe was.

Black Rou has just stolen a female corpse that has just died from the morgue, and plans to refine her into a corpse, a perfect corpse.

Black Rou was thinking about how to attract some of the woman's soul and stuffed it into the corpse, suddenly felt his blood talisman appearing within his sensing range. Black Rou said intimately that it was not good, so he quickly picked up the corpse and drilled into the tunnel underneath that he had already been intact.

Xinhao gave money, got out of the car, looked at the surrounding environment, and thought that this person really knew how to find a place. This area was just a place where the Yin gathered. There was no formation to gather Yin energy here, nor did he have to destroy the balance here, because it was unbalanced here.

Gathering Yin is the most basic condition for those sorcerers who refine corpses or souls, so some people can set up a formation to gather Yin to absorb the surrounding Yin energy. However, this will lead to an imbalance of Yin and Yang, and the frequency of ghosts appearing at the Yin gathering is getting greater and greater. People living here will gradually be affected, and the bodies of the body will gradually weaken. Finally, death.

Xinhao stepped into this forest, perhaps because of the problem of gathering the yin, and the plants here were particularly lush. After Xinhao entered the forest, he felt a hint of chill. Since his eyes were heavenly eyes, he could naturally see ghosts, but this forest was gathering the yin, so what he saw felt clearer and more real. Now, "people" kept walking past him. Or floating by, Xinhao did not speak or think about it, but just calmly headed towards the only building in the forest.

It is hard to say that the black robe is really bitter. He was a dilapidated small house. He stayed alone for so long. Xinhao looked around at the wooden house and saw that the wooden house was almost fifty square meters (hehe, it was not small in size). Half of the tiles on it had fallen, and the remaining bricks were almost the same. I am afraid that there would be another strong wind, and it was time to say goodbye.

Xinhao pushed open the door, and the door creaked. It seemed that the door was rusted. Xinhao thought to himself and walked in. The room was very messy, and all kinds of items were placed casually, and various packaging bags and lunch boxes were thrown all over the floor, emitting an indescribable smell. It didn't smell good anyway. The room was close to the window, and there was a wooden bed with Simmons on the wooden bed. It looked like that, it should have been stolen. The bed was very messy, with many things, and some magical instruments that could see the air and some... women's close clothes...

What's the situation? Xinhao looked confused and looked at the things on the bed. They didn't look like they were alone. Moreover, Xinhao was absolutely sure that this guy was a man. As for why there were so many women's personal belongings, he should understand it if he found that pervert.

Xinhao turned around the room, but there was no valuable discovery. Xinhao shook his head and was about to go out. Who knew that as soon as he took a step, he heard a click. Then Xinhao felt a falling force, and then he fell into a trap.
Chapter completed!