'Since it's your first time asking me, I'll give you a suggestion: quickly find an expert to practice your magic,' the unknown voice said with a sly smile.
‘You are so cruel! Just one punch will kill me for a day!’ Jin Hao knew that the voice came from his head and responded with his mind.
'Hmph! It's easier to invite gods than to give them away, don't you know?! Do you think my divine power is so easy to invite?!' The voice snorted. 'Besides, without the divine power I lent you, you little kid
His life is long gone!'
"Okay, then how do I cultivate my magic?!" Jin Hao gritted his teeth and asked with a frown. He now understood that he had been tricked by the judge. It turned out that he had to sacrifice his life if he wanted to use his superpowers. This
Where is the superpower? He is clearly inviting a vampire!
'Hehe. It depends on your luck.. How about this. You can use my divine power from now on, and you can repay me with Yangshou. How about I give you a 20% discount?!' The boxing god's evil laugh sounded again, this
It is not easy to find a client who can earn Yang Qi like this in the world. People nowadays don’t believe in any gods. He is a certified god, and he cannot be like a lonely ghost who secretly absorbs Yang Qi from people.
‘Thirty percent off!’ Jin Hao was moved in his heart. This magical power might be useful to save his life in the future. It’s cheaper if it can be cheaper. It’s better to lose your life than to lose your life.
‘30% off!’
‘30% off!’
‘50% off!’
‘30% off!’
"30% off is 30% off. You're more fucking treacherous than the God of Merchant. What a pity if you don't do business!" The Boxing God snorted as he thought he was unlucky. Ant meat is also meat, and it can have one more yang to enhance his divine power.
Qi is better than nothing. 'I've left my divine power in your body, and I'll settle the accounts with you after I've used it up!'
‘You have to tell me how to cultivate my magic power!’ Jin Hao shouted quickly.
"The secret must not be leaked. I don't want to cause trouble... You can find it yourself slowly! I will give you eight hours of life before I go..." The boxing god's voice gradually disappeared.
Jin Hao felt dizzy and knew that he would live for eight hours less in this world. He couldn't help but raise his middle finger and said, "You vampire!"
"Ouch~!! Is this kid possessed by a ghost?..." The fat woman couldn't help being frightened when she saw Jin Hao's weird movements. She patted her big breasts and ran away like a plague. Another middle-aged man
I was so scared that I hid far away and looked at this guy talking to himself.
"Damn!! You can't use your superpowers indiscriminately in the future. You have to find a way to cultivate your magic power first, otherwise your life will be sucked up by these bullshit gods sooner or later!!" Jin Hao thumped his head hard and jumped down from the ice coffin.
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"Sister Zhao, is this kid really confused??!!! Are you talking about cultivating magic power or something like that?" the middle-aged man said to the fat woman.
"Young man, have you been possessed by a ghost?!" Sister Zhao walked up cautiously and asked Jin Hao.
"Uh...yes, a ghost came to haunt me just now!" Jin Hao looked at the eldest sister and blurted out with some emotion in his heart.
"Young man...that's incredible!" Sister Zhao looked at the man sympathetically, nodded and said, "There is a young man in our village who was also haunted by ghosts, and he became a lunatic at your age.
Fortunately, he was cured by a crazy monk."
"Crazy monk? Is he very powerful?!" Jin Hao's eyes lit up. He didn't believe in these things before, but now he had no choice but to believe them. He held Sister Zhao's hand tightly and asked.
"This...I heard about it too!" Sister Zhao shook her head and gave Jin Hao a disappointed answer.
"Just die! Leave it alone!" Jin Hao took a deep breath and strode towards the door.
"Hey...wait a minute!! We need to notify the police comrades and tell them that you are alive again!" The middle-aged man waved and shouted.
"No need! I'll go back by myself!!" Jin Hao waved his hand and walked out the door in the eyes of the workers.
"Huh...this kid is really lucky!" The middle-aged man shook his head and took out the cigarette in his pocket to smoke one to calm his shock.
"Wake up Xiao Liu quickly, this child fainted from fright!" Sister Zhao found one lying on the ground at this time and shouted quickly.
"I forgot about Xiao Liu, help him up quickly! Pinch him!!!" The middle-aged man's hands trembled, he didn't care about lighting the cigarette, threw the cigarette away, and together with Sister Zhao, lifted the young man up.
"Oh...Old Bo. Why is Xiao Liu's complexion so green? Could it be that he has a heart attack?!" Sister Zhao then discovered that Xiao Liu was clenching his teeth and his face was as green as an eggplant. This young man is Lao Bo's nephew.
, I came to this crematorium to work because of a connection, but I didn’t expect that I would be scared to death this time.
"Xiao Liu!! Xiao Liu!! Hurry... call 12 and send him to the hospital!!" Old Bo broke into a cold sweat after hearing this. He looked at his nephew and shouted. The panicked Sister Zhao quickly raised her hand with trembling hands.
Take out your phone and press the number.
"It's too late!! Let me take a look!!!" At this time, a familiar voice came from the door. The two of them turned around and found that the departing man appeared at the door again.
"Hehe... I forgot that I don't have any money!" Jin Hao scratched his head and walked quickly to Xiao Liu. He frowned and said, "Damn it! If you live less, live less!"
"Buzz! Boom! Please call the doctor!!" Jin Hao shouted softly, feeling a warm feeling all over his body. Countless medical knowledge and experience poured out of his mind, and he quickly put a hand on Xiao Liu's.
Take the pulse on your hand, close your eyes and feel the pulse intravenously.
Sister Zhao and Lao Bo didn't dare to say anything, and looked at the man with a serious expression with doubt. Is this guy still a doctor?!
"The heart meridian was blocked due to excessive fright. He has a congenital heart disease. Why did he come to work in this damn place?! We need to give him massage and acupuncture as soon as possible, otherwise he will die!!" Jin Hao suddenly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know about this. His parents begged me hard and I let him come here to work, but...where can I find a needle so late at night?" Old Bo felt bad after hearing this. If he really died,
As a man, he has a huge responsibility...
"It's better to call an ambulance!" Sister Zhao grabbed the mobile phone in her hand and prepared to dial the number.
"It's too late. You guys lift him up and I'll use my inner strength to open his veins!!!" Jin Hao shook his head and said.
"Okay...Sister Zhao, come and help!!!" Old Bo was overjoyed when he heard this and quickly helped his nephew up. Sister Zhao also quickly put her cell phone into her pocket to help and straightened Xiao Liu's body.
"Tai Chi Hunyuan Finger!!" Jin Hao made an exaggerated horse stance and made a Tai Chi diagram with both hands. He pinched the sword and quickly clicked on the meridian points on Xiao Qi's chest. Then he retracted his hands and sank down to absorb the power.
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"Porphy~!!!" Xiao Liu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and slowly opened his eyes. "What's wrong with me?"
