Resurrection of Terror: My Eight Magical Skills Will Be Automatically Cultivated

Gu Shiting and Yu Qi didn't recognize the person on the bed, but they both showed surprised expressions when they heard God's name.

It can be seen how famous No. 01 is in the Inhuman world.

Ye Hao recalled for a moment, and then remembered why he felt the name was familiar.

The ranking list of "Enlightenment" ranks "Enlightenment" users all over the country on a strength ranking of one to one hundred according to the tasks that the users have taken.

No. 01 is the seventy-third place on the list.

There are so many users in "Revelation" that they can be ranked seventy-three, which is enough to prove the strength of No. 01.

No. 01 is also famous because he only takes on the most dangerous missions.

That's why he was able to climb the leaderboard so quickly.

There are only seven "Revelation" users on the list of Ancheng.

Among the users of Ancheng, No. 01 is just above Ye Hao.

The state of No. 01 at this time looks a bit pessimistic.

He tore off the sheets and simply bandaged the wound on his abdomen, but blood continued to seep out, and there were large and small wounds in other places.

The gods fell beside No. 01: "Why are you here? I was the first to come in, why didn't I see you?"

No. 01 glanced at him lightly: "I'll be the first to come in."

Shen Shu looked embarrassed and scratched his head.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even have the title of "the first to come in". "

The gods were a little confused: "No, the ghost in the previous room is still there, why are you in the next room?"

"It was the first room I entered," explained No. 01.

God nodded and understood.

The rooms you enter are different, but you still have to go through the same number of rooms.

"You killed the Specter in this room? As expected of No. 01!"

No. 01 was unmoved by God's flattery.

His eyes fell on the white team, and it seemed that he couldn't see anyone else at all.

"Are you actually here?"

No. 01 seemed to want to laugh, but pulling on the wound made him give up this plan.

Team White nodded as a response.

Team White is well-known in the Ancheng Inhuman World, so No. 01 naturally knew her.

"The wound in my abdomen," he stretched out a finger, "was just a move with the Specter in the next room."

Gu Shiting and Yu Qi gasped.

One move, can you hurt No. 01 like this? !

I'm afraid they can't even resist a move!

Team White simply asks, "What's the characteristic?"

No. 01 said: "I don't know, I went straight to him."

Then there were consequences.

No. 01 pondered for a moment and said, "I was going to stay here and wait to die, but since the white team is here, I am willing to try it with you."

Fighting spirit rekindled in his eyes.

It's all from the White Team!

The White Team certainly wouldn't say no.

Even if No. 01 is injured, it is still a big battle.

The gods waved their hands in high spirits.

"Yes, yes, and we still have Brother Yun, we still have hope!"

No. 01 puzzled: "Who are you talking about?"

The gods pointed to Ye Hao who was watching the murals without any distractions and said:

"Brother Yun, Yun Zhongjun, you should know?"

No. 01 paused and nodded stiffly.

The gods cast an "I understand you" look at No. 01.

If they had known that Yun Zhongjun would accept this bounty, who would have come!

In the "Revelation" now, 70% to 80% of the people believe that as long as it is the task that Yun Zhongjun takes over, there will be problems.

Ye Hao didn't seem to hear the conversation behind him, so he leaned down and went to tinker with the dressing table again.

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Chapter 48: Hairy Blood Made of Human Blood [Three Changes]

The door opens.

Everyone held their breath involuntarily.

No. 01 has been able to walk on the ground, but the bleeding from the wound has become more serious.

A dim incandescent lamp hung in the room, giving off an unpleasant sour stench.

The floor was messy and there were even unfinished beer bottles.

The gods couldn't help but complain when they were so nervous.

"It looks like a decadent middle-aged man's room."

The sound of heavy objects dragging on the floor suddenly sounded.

God was terrified.

Team White reminds No. 01: "Don't do it yet."

Judging from their experience in the previous room, the ghosts in this ghost realm have certain behavioral settings.

A middle-aged Specter with a face full of flesh and scars all over his upper body appeared in front of them.

In the middle-aged Specter's hand, there is also a hammer that is as long as a leg.

Just now, it was the sound of the hammer dragging on the floor.

"come in."

The middle-aged Specter is like inviting guests into the house.

Apart from his inconspicuous appearance, he doesn't seem to be hostile.

But no one let their guard down.

The middle-aged Specter didn't care about their answers, dragged out a folding table from the corner, took out a porcelain bowl, and fiddled with something.

No. 01 frowned: "What does this mean?"

Then No. 01 saw that Ye Hao walked in leisurely and sat down beside the folding table.

No. 01 opened his mouth in surprise.

Shensuan patted No. 01 on the shoulder and said in the tone of someone who had come over:

"Used to it."

No. 01: "???"

Get used to what? !

In the bottom of No. 01's heart, a strong ominous premonition rose.

The others followed Ye Hao and took their seats at the folding table. No. 01 hesitated for a moment before entering the room.

The middle-aged Specter turned his back to them, holding a hammer in one hand, while the other seemed to be putting something into the bowl.

In the strange atmosphere, no one else dared to make a sound.

Ye Hao seemed to be a real guest, and asked curiously:

"What are you cooking?"

The middle-aged Specter turned his back for a while, and laughed **** ho.

He turned around and came over with a bowl.

The contents of the bowl were bright red, like tofu.

The gods recognized it: "Blood?"

The middle-aged Specter put down a bowl of Xuewang, went back and forth several times, and placed six bowls of Xuewang on the folding table.

No more, no less, just right.

The middle-aged Specter stood in front of them, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

No. 01 even covered the abdominal wound unconsciously.

The middle-aged Specter said, "This is for entertaining guests. After eating these **** things, you can go to the next room."

After speaking, the middle-aged Specter didn't leave, as if to watch them finish the blood.

Staring at the blood in front of him, no one moved his chopsticks.

[Your Liuku Immortal Thief is eager to move the blood of the person in front of you, and the cultivation effect is increased by 10%. 】

Ye Hao was silent for a moment, and then said something irrelevant.

"I once saw a news item."

Everyone else looked at him.

What do you do with the news at this time?

The middle-aged Specter looked at Ye Hao and didn't have any unusual reaction.

Ye Hao seemed to recall: "The man's wife wants to leave him. In order to save his wife, the man heard about a method somewhere.

Make blood prosperous with your own blood, and let the wife eat it, so that she can change her mind. "

Everyone was stunned, and their expressions changed when they looked at Xuewang.

Ye Hao continued to speak.

"Xuewang was done, and the wife ate it, but it didn't work. The man got angry and beat his wife to death."

Ye Hao concluded his remarks: "You said, what kind of blood is this prosperous blood made of?"

Everyone shook their heads, and when they looked at the middle-aged Specter again, they all automatically substituted him as a pervert in the news.

Yu Qi even pushed the blood in front of him far away.

"I absolutely can't eat this kind of thing!"

God was so frightened that he only swallowed: "I can't eat it either..."

The middle-aged Li Gui **** ho smiled: "Blood is delicious, you will know after you taste it."

No. 01 thought of a more terrifying possibility.

"Isn't the alien who entered this room... made into a **** prosperous?"

Team White frowned in disgust.

God was dumbfounded.

He met the four foreigners and thought that the people he had met were made bloody.

Unable to bear it any longer, the gods turned to one side and retched.

The middle-aged Specter showed a weird smile.