But why... Hao Xie is here?
Is this "Hao Xie" an illusion, or is it really caught?
Zhang Hao couldn't tell, he really couldn't tell.
"Zhang Hao, you always think you are extraordinary. So what will you feel when you see your good friend dying in front of you?" the immortal said, taking out a dagger.
The dagger pierced Haoxie's stomach directly!
Hao Xie's expression instantly became painful, he fell to the ground with his stomach covering his body, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Zhang Hao...Save me..."
"Hao Xie!" Zhang Hao wanted to move, but found that he was fixed.
He also fell into the trap.
In the barrier, the party with more willpower can gain the upper hand.
And the knife just now seemed to have caused a drastic change in their status!
The immortal looked at Zhang Hao's panicked expression with satisfaction and stabbed him again.
Hao Xie looked even more painful.
"Save me...Zhang Hao...Please..."
Zhang Hao's body froze.
Then, he sat down slowly, his expression dull.
"What do you want me to do, just say..."
"Hahahahahaha! There are other people, this is the first one, can't you stand it?" the immortal laughed wildly.
"I can't watch the person I care about die in front of me. You can do whatever you want, stop... He will really die!" Zhang Hao said in pain.
The immortal was very satisfied with Zhang Hao's answer, stepped on Haoxie and sat down and looked at him from a high place.
"Give me all your spiritual power, just now."
"No...my spiritual power is very strong, I want to use it to protect..."
"He is almost dead. Is this your protection?" The immortal interrupted Zhang Hao and stepped hard. After hearing Hao Xie's painful cry, he said with satisfaction: "You are nothing. You can't protect your partners and save the world.
Your best choice now is to hand over all your strength and become an ordinary person, and live a life without these strengths! ”
"My power...my power...is insignificant, I am nothing. What's the use of such my power..."
"Of course it's useful! With your power, the master can fulfill his wish--"
When the immortal said this, he suddenly stopped.
"No, right, this cannot be said, it cannot be said."
"I'm insignificant, I might as well ruin myself."
Zhang Hao seemed to be in extreme pain. He pinched his neck tightly, his face flushed and did not let go, as if he was really planning to commit suicide.
"No, no, no, don't strangle yourself to death! It will be useful if you have to take the initiative to offer your spiritual power! No!" the immortal said in a hurry.
"I can't do anything, my spiritual power can't help anyone." Zhang Hao said in despair.
"No, no, it's useful." The immortal was really panicked and walked over to pull Zhang Hao's hand and said, "With your strength, you can help others! As long as you contribute your strength, there will be another person in this world who will be resurrected because of you! What a great thing this is! Look, you can do such a great thing, do you want to try it out if you want to?!"
"Resurrection because of me?"
Zhang Hao murmured to himself and suddenly laughed.
The immortal breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Zhang Hao had temporarily given up on the idea of suicide.
However, the next moment, Zhang Hao raised his head and looked straight into the immortal's eyes.
"In other words, the purpose of your master behind the scenes is to resurrect someone, right?"
The immortal stood there in a daze, his eyes almost popping out of his eyes.
"You...you didn't actually fall for it!"
"Hmph, you are so stupid. You can easily reveal the purpose of your master behind you. If I were your master, I would have thrown you into the wilderness to experience it!"
Zhang Hao said, stood up and pushed away the immortal's body. The immortal's body floated to the ground like a feather, lying with the body of "Hao Xie".
"No...how is this possible? How did you find out?!"
"Actually, I was a little confused at the beginning, not understanding how Haoxie was caught in. But from the moment Haoxie begged for mercy to me, I understood that the one in your hand was a fake."
"How did you find out?!"
"Just discover it that way." Zhang Hao walked over, reached out to pinch his chin, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Because Haoxie is not the kind of person who ignores the overall situation. Even if he is really hostage, he will let me act according to the plan. He will not beg me for his life. That is not his style!"
The immortal originally wanted to "kill people to kill their hearts", but he didn't expect it to be completely futile!
If Hao Xie hadn't begged for mercy, he might have fallen into the trap for a short time, but he would have cheered up later.
But since the immortal revealed his flaws, Zhang Hao has wanted to use this method to cliché.
No matter how similar the imitation is, it is not Hao Xie after all.
At the same time, the corpse of "Hao Xie" on the ground gradually changed and turned into a ball of pitch black mud.
"No, don't..."
The immortal wanted to get up, but found that his body was no longer under control.
He was frightened to find that in his barrier, he could not beat Zhang Hao.
"You want to take the initiative to sacrifice to gain power, not because you think that power is pure and powerful, but because you have no strength to plunder! Otherwise, you would not have cheated and used a bracelet as an "agreed" when facing those girls. That is your ugly heart.
You are weak and incompetent, but you yearn for strength. You and the master behind you use this as a bargaining chip to do things for him, right?
You are so weak that when facing me, you can only use this method to suppress me with your spiritual power, otherwise you will have no chance of winning. ”
As Zhang Hao said one heart-wrenching words, the immortal's body gradually became thinner.
In the end, it turned into a skinny state! This is what the immortal really looks like!
Zhang Hao smashed the barrier with one palm, and another knife defeated the immortal.
——This person is useless. Judging from his stupidity, he shouldn't know more except for the information he revealed inadvertently.
Hao Xie and others rushed in. Seeing the barrier that had not completely disappeared in the room, they recognized where this was at a glance and guessed the immortal's actions.
The mottled barrier inside the house is dissipating, and two houses with different styles are blending with each other, and one of them is slowly fading away.
"Thank you for your hard work." Hao Xie patted Zhang Hao on the shoulder.
When they detected the immortal's spiritual power was so weak outside the barrier, they knew that this seemingly transparent barrier was the greatest action he could do, and naturally they could guess that he would use the method of mental suppression to fight against Zhang Hao.
But they knew how powerful Zhang Hao’s willpower was, so they naturally had no worries.
"Well, have you found something?"
"No, but we sense that in this room, besides you two, there is another object with powerful spiritual power."
"Object? It's a dead object, isn't it a human?"
"Yes, look for it."
Several people searched the room, and suddenly, the Han Umbrella's eyes locked on a red velvet box.
"That place... it seems that there is spiritual power fluctuation."
Everyone hurriedly surrounded. Open the box and inside is a fist-sized crystal ball.
The crystal ball is crystal clear, but there seem to be threads of colorful lines floating inside.
These "lines" will condense in the crystal ball and then disappear in the crystal ball.
After studying it for a while, Zhang Hao said, "I finally understand why there is no large-scale spiritual power fluctuation nearby. It turns out that everything is done in this small crystal ball."
"Ah?"
Fatty Wang picked it up and thought about it for a while, and said with a lip, "It doesn't look special... When I was in the tomb, I saw such a big night pearl, but Hao Xie didn't let him take it."
"Okay, fat guy, stop talking." Hao Xie put the crystal ball back into the box and said, "Tell me, why is this crystal ball not ordinary? How do you know?"
"What I sensed is that spiritual power will gather here and then be transmitted to somewhere... This crystal ball is like a transfer station."
Is it like a transit station... In other words, there may be other transit stations?
This discovery made everyone else's hearts cold.
It took them so much effort to track down one of them and officially get into clues. Are there countless other "crystal balls" waiting for them?
When everyone was at a loss, Zhang Hao placed his hand on the crystal ball and slowly input his spiritual power.
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Seeing this, Hao Xie's face changed drastically and he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his hand down.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing, I just want my spiritual power to go over there."
“…Why do this?”
"I want to track it, my spiritual power can track it, I want to see who is doing it behind the scenes."
Zhang Hao said, his eyes not staying on the crystal ball. He knew that this thing was just a container, and the real culprit was the person who created it.
He looked into the distance, as if he wanted to lock his sight firmly on the unknown murderer.
Seeing this, the others stopped stopping them and silently searched for the room to see if there were any other clues.
Zhang Hao’s guess is right. This immortal really doesn’t know more. The only clue here is this crystal ball. It is a chess piece of the real murderer. It is discarded after use, and it is not a pity.
This also explains why they did not receive any messages or warnings after killing the immortals.
——
"Madam, Zhang Hao's spiritual power has been sent."
The bodyguard in a suit walked up with a crystal ball. A stream of white light flashed inside the crystal ball. Although it was only a little weak, the light seemed to illuminate everything.
When the lady saw this thing, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She almost wanted to take it for herself immediately and take everything about Zhang Hao...
But such a little spiritual power obviously means that there was a failure there, which was sent by Zhang Hao on purpose.
"He probably wants to use his spiritual power to track our whereabouts?"
"Ah? Sorry, Madam, I'm dereliction of duty, I'll throw it away!"
"No, send it back as it is." The lady closed her eyes, suppressed the urge to have a crystal ball, and said, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Sooner or later... I will have everything sooner or later. Now is not the time, and my chess game has not been set up yet."
"Yes."
——
At night, Zhang Hao kept guarding the crystal ball.
After the immortal died, the crystal ball gradually lost its color and became ordinary.
Obviously, the "promise" in those girls also disappeared. They would wonder why they got fat and would heartbrokenly look for other solutions, but they would never know that if things were done, they would also become another level of murderer.
Suddenly, the crystal ball emitted a dazzling light.
After a closer look, a colorful white light appeared inside. The white light was warm and powerful, making people unable to help but want to have it.
——This is Zhang Hao’s power, a pure and powerful power deep in his heart.
He deliberately threw this force as bait to lure the other party to accept it, but he didn't expect it to come back.
This means that the other party did not accept it.
They knew it was sent by Zhang Hao, but they didn't accept it. Are they too cautious, or were they looking down on such a little bit and wanting to have everything?
"I finally... confront you head-on."
The crystal ball flashed and seemed to be responding to Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao retracted his power, and the crystal ball lost its color again and turned into a dead object. Just like the fate of an immortal, after losing its effect, it appears ordinary, even fragile and fragile.
——
In a white mist, a red figure appeared and disappeared.
The figure appears and disappears, as if it is luring the people behind it to chase after it at an attractive speed.
Han Umbrella gasped and ran with all her strength!
The cold air whizzed past his lungs, his body was so painful that it was about to tear apart, but he was unconscious and was only chasing the cloak desperately.
That red cloak, the cloak that appeared in his dream countless times!
Suddenly, the figure stopped!
The fog dissipated, and Han Umbrella was surprised to find herself standing on the edge of the cliff.
He wanted to retreat, but found that at some point behind him, he had become a deep abyss. He was forced into a desperate situation and was in a dilemma.
The red cloak floated in the air and smiled softly.
Hanshan felt that he seemed to be sick. He clearly saw the person's face, but he couldn't recognize it. He forgot what the person looked like the next moment.
It was obvious that the person was talking, but the next moment, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman!
"Who are you...what are you going to do!"
"You are the source of sin. Don't feel pitiful, you are the sinner!"
"I'm not--!"
Han Umbrella shouted and woke up from her dream.
He was soaked and breathed rapidly.
This is his bedroom, everything inside was arranged by Zhang Hao himself. He should have felt at ease, but now... he understood that the inner demon had eroded his body and mind, and even if he stayed here, he could not feel at all at ease.
Han Um was hesitant, not knowing whether it was wise to continue to stay here.
Even though the danger is approaching the house, he, the self-deserving "culprit", is still greedy for Zhang Hao and the others' protection.
Perhaps this protection is simply due to a sense of responsibility, or they are unwilling to watch the world fall into destruction.
But... he always feels that all the beauty in the world has nothing to do with him.
Although his memory is blurry, there is always a voice deep in his heart telling himself that he is a villain...
"Do I... should I solve this problem in my own way?"
In the empty room, his questions echoed in the air and no one responded.
When he went downstairs, he saw Fatty Wang and Haoxie talking.
Han umbrella walked over and asked, "What are you talking about?" (The end of this chapter)