The room prepared by Yu Qing is very large, in addition to a bed, there is also a single bed for people to rest, just by the window, and the window is opened to reflect the moonlight.

This place is just right for Ye Hao to meditate, since absorbing the energy of the dragon bone, Ye Hao has always felt that the power in his body is a little uncontrollable.

Sure enough, that force is still too strong, even if it has reached the last stage of Jindan, it is still difficult to control.

At today's banquet, Ye Hao felt that his energy was out of control in an instant, and if he hadn't stopped in time, that man would have died on the spot.

His own things are not under his control, and this feeling makes Ye Hao very unhappy.

"Look at the way your litter looks, so you can't stand it?"

"Who!"

Suddenly, a low, terrifying voice came from the dark world of meditation, as if it were ethereal from hell.

"It's really that I've been asleep for too long, you have fallen, Ye Hao, human beings are not worthy of your help and sympathy."

The man's voice sounded again, and Ye Hao, who was meditating, stood up, but couldn't determine where the man was.

"No need to look for it, I'm in your body."

"Keel! Sure enough, there is a residual soul in the dragon bone, are you a red dragon or a chongyu, the loss of control of your power just now is you behind the scenes! ”

Ye Hao said coldly.

"Hehehe! You've finally found out, but how can you say it's a trickster, as long as it's a human, it's all damned! ”

The man's words were full of hatred for the world.

"Chongyu died for the sake of life, and the red dragon dissipated because of it, both of them are guardians of life, they hate humans so much, who are you?"

"I did die for all sentient beings, but I regret it now, I will never do such a stupid thing a second time!"

The man said resentfully.

The other party did not deny it, it seems that it is either Chongyu or the red dragon, but since they have all died for all sentient beings, what made him have such a strong grudge against sentient beings after death?

"You're dead, and you can't do it a second time."

Ye Hao said, the remaining soul in this keel can control the energy in his body, although it is only occasionally controlled for a short time, but Ye Hao does not dare to take it lightly.

He didn't allow anything else to exist in his body.

"Am I not alive now? You don't have to resist me, or try to eliminate me, because I am you, we are one, go and collect more dragon bones, I can help you become the strongest god in the world. ”

Ye Hao smiled faintly when he heard this.

"I don't need to."

After speaking, Ye Hao abandoned all distracting thoughts and concentrated on entering the cultivation stage.

"We're all alone, and even if you don't need it, you have to accept it!"

Ye Hao closed his eyes but no longer paid attention to the man's voice.

"Stubborn!"

No matter what the man said, Ye Hao was unmoved, and gradually Ye Hao's ears no longer had a man's voice.

The energy of the dragon bone is now higher than his own, and that person's soul can barely fight against him, that is to say, as long as his cultivation continues to rise, it is only easy to destroy that remaining soul.

Instead of talking nonsense with him, it is better to elevate yourself and make the other person shut up completely.

When Cao Siyu woke up the next day, the sky outside was already bright, and when he came out, Ye Hao was sitting in the living room watching the news.

"According to the telegram sent by the front-line reporters, the sudden earthquake in the Langyu Mountain in the north of Kyoto damaged some mountain roads by rockfalls, and the communication in the mountain area was temporarily lost from the outside world, and the specific casualties can only be further determined after the road is cleared."

It's not good to wake up early in the morning and hear the news.

Cao Siyu frowned as he watched the TV.

"Awake?"

Ye Hao got up.

"Well, isn't the earthquake prediction very accurate now? How can there be a situation where the line is broken and people are trapped. ”

Accurate seismic detectors were developed and put into use two decades ago, and each prediction is very accurate, avoiding the problem of casualties and property damage caused by many earthquake disasters around the world.

"According to experts from the Earthquake Bureau, the seismograph has not found anything during this time, and the relevant technicians are testing whether there is a problem with the instrument."

The news about Wolf Rain Mountain is still being reported on TV.

"Eat first, I'm going out in a while, it's some simple exhibitions in the morning, do you want to come with me?"

Ye Hao sat down at the table as he said and picked up the chopsticks.

"Does it bother you?"

Ye Hao raised his head and smiled.

"No, it won't."

"How can this be, my wife and children followed the convoy into the mountains last night, and there is no news until now....."

A man on TV cried as he faced the camera.

Cao Siyu can't see this kind of scene, it is very real and cruel, under this kind of natural disaster, human power is too small, and life will be extremely fragile.

Cao Siyu was drinking milk and watching TV, when suddenly the TV screen went black.

Cao Siyu turned his face and saw Ye Hao putting down the remote control.

"Is there really a problem with the seismograph?"

Cao Siyu was a little sad.

"It's up to them to see what they do."

Obviously, it was Ye Hao who got up early in the morning to watch the news, but Ye Hao didn't react, too, what could he do about this kind of natural disaster.

After breakfast, Ye Hao and Cao Siyu went out of the room together, and happened to meet Tang Yuyan, who had just gone out.

Early in the morning, two people came out of a room, and the deep meaning inside was self-evident.

"Early."

Cao Siyu took the initiative to say hello.

"Early."

Tang Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and her interest was not very high.

Several people went downstairs together, and Mo Bai and Yu Qing were already waiting downstairs.

It is said that it is an exhibition, but in fact, it is also some diachronic biographies of Chinese magic practice, as well as celebrity accounts.

The exhibition invited special commentators, as well as translators, after all, not everyone can speak the language of Huaxia.

"Chongyu is the highest attained spell cultivator in the spell world during the Ming Kingdom, and it is said that his cultivation has reached the god level, separated from the mortal womb of the flesh, and reached the realm of immortality of the gods."

The narrator said.

The boring exhibition finally had a bright spot, and Ye Hao looked at the diachronic cultural relics related to Chongyu in the display case.

"When did Chongyu become a person from Huaxia."

The pseudo-Chinese people disdainfully said that although Chongyu is a yellow race, no one can explain where Chongyu came from.

Chongyu is also famous because of a war, it was the First World War, and when the lives were devastated, Chongyu was born out of thin air, preventing the war from becoming famous.

But this man had no relatives, no friends, and no one even saw him before the war.

It's like a visitor.

"Chongyu's first appearance was in Huaxia, and he repelled the invaders for Huaxia, so he is naturally from Huaxia."

(End of chapter)