As the young pavilion master of the Ghost Sect's assassination hall, the good things on his body are naturally indispensable.

Shi Hao looked at the round beads that appeared in his hand, and his face showed a little joy, the Ghost Sect is one of the three major ghost cultivation sects in Fengdu City, and the best thing is to use the Netherworld Wild Ghost to strengthen himself.

The Xuan Soul Bead in Shi Hao's hand was made by using the secret method of the Ghost Dao to refine some ghosts and wild ghosts. Its effect is similar to that of the Yuan Stone used by immortal cultivators to cultivate, and it is an indispensable item for ghost path cultivators.

Although Shi Hao is not a ghost monk, he is now a half-human and half-ghost, and he can devour all kinds of ghost things to strengthen his soul fire, and these Xuan Soul Beads in his hand are refined from ghosts, containing the purest soul power, which is the best auxiliary item that Shi Hao uses to cultivate.

What surprised Shi Hao even more was that there were dozens of Xuan Soul Beads in Youli.

In addition, Shi Hao also found two ghost weapons, although they are both medium-grade ghost weapons of low grade, but for Shi Hao now, they are also good.

The White Bone Spear, an intermediate-level ghost weapon, contains an eerie spear, made of unknown white bones, and once it hits the opponent, it will damage the opponent's soul.

Phantom boots are also intermediate-level ghost weapons, and monks under the realm of the Yuan Shen can wear them to increase their speed by fifty percent, whether they are used to rush or escape, they are a good choice.

In addition to these few important items, there are a lot of things in the dark storage ring, which is messy. But Chen Xuan's storage ring had very few things, except for some materials for refining and alchemy, he didn't find much valuable.

Secretly scolding the poor ghost, Shi Hao put on the shadow boots and prepared to run away.

At the same time, after Shi Hao devoured the ghostly soul, in a certain secret realm of the Ghost Sect, a soul lamp flashing with a faint blue flame suddenly went out. An old man wrapped in yin qi suddenly woke up from the retreat. Looking at the extinguished soul lamp, the old man's face became extremely frightened, and the yin qi around his body rolled, like a beast waiting to be devoured: "Who killed my son!"

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Shi Hao didn't dare to slack off, he was in a race against death, if he couldn't escape from the Ghost Sect's sphere of influence before the masters of the Ghost Sect found out, it would definitely be a dead end.

It's a pity that Shi Hao still far underestimated the horror of the Ghost Sect, and he had only escaped for more than ten miles, and he felt more than a dozen powerful Yin Spirit Power fluctuations behind him, and he was rushing towards this side.

"What should I do?" Shi Hao was secretly anxious, and his brain was running rapidly. One by one, the methods of escape kept popping up in his mind, but they were soon denied by Shi Hao.

And just as Shi Hao was thinking about it, the latter's ghost sect master was already less than a kilometer away from him.

Since the moment Shi Hao killed Youli, he had been mentally prepared to bear the wrath of the Ghost Sect. What I didn't expect was that the Ghost Sect's movements were much faster than Shi Hao imagined.

"Oops!" Shi Hao was anxious, he knew that if he went on like this, he would sooner or later be chased by the masters of the Ghost Sect behind him.

Running away and not being able to escape, and not being able to win the fight, this feeling, Shi Hao felt very aggrieved and unhappy.

"Hmph, I have the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner, plus I devoured the ghostly soul just now, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat the enemy at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm. Lin Ming secretly said in his heart, and between the flickering of his eyes, he made a crazy decision.

Instead of going in the same direction, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Shi Hao draped the Ten Thousand Souls Ghost Banner on his body, so that his aura could be completely hidden, and the strong people of the Ghost Sect would definitely not be able to find it.

Shi Hao is gambling with his life, if he is discovered by the strong people of the Ghost Sect and besieged, even if he has ten thousand Buddha figures, he will die without a place to be buried.

Between breaths, Shi Hao had already run a long distance, and there were three powerhouses at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm walking past him, he held his breath and hid in the grass next to him motionless.

Fortunately, those strong people of the Ghost Sect couldn't imagine that Shi Hao dared to turn back the same way, so he didn't investigate carefully.

What's more, Shi Hao has no heartbeat, like a dead person, it is difficult to find.

"Dare to kill the son of my Ghost Sect Pavilion, I will definitely capture him today and enjoy the suffering of ten thousand ghosts devouring souls. The voices of those strong men came, which immediately made Shi Hao's eyes red.

Obviously, it was Youli who provoked himself first, and he passively fought back, but in the mouth of the strong man of the Ghost Sect, he became an unforgivable person.

"Strength, I want strong strength, and now devouring the soul is the best choice. Shi Hao secretly said in his heart, he waited until the three ghost sect powerhouses were far away, stepped on the shadow boots, and shot out like a ghost.

A moment later, two more powerhouses came in front of Shi Hao.

Shi Hao's eyes froze, and he found that one of the other parties was at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm, and the other was a powerhouse of the Eighth Tempering Body Realm.

The two ghost sect powerhouses were lazily walking on the road, as if they were complaining about something, and Shi Hao vaguely heard words such as "looking for death" and "should be killed".

Immediately, Shi Hao sneered, the superiority of the disciples of the Ghost Sect is really extraordinary, do you have to die if you provoke the Ghost Sect?

"Ding!"

Shi Hao picked up a stone casually and smashed it not far away.

"Who, go and see?" the master at the peak of the Quenching Body Realm shouted, and then quickly rushed to the place where the voice sounded.

Another master of the eightfold body quenching stood in place and waited, and suddenly realized that his eyes were dark.

He looked up, but Shi Hao pounced like a big bird.

"Ghost Sect disciple?" The eightfold master of the quenching body frowned, because Lin Ming was wearing a ghostly clothes, so he hesitated for a moment.

"It's that damn little bastard!" the next moment, the eightfold master of quenching the body screamed, and a hint of joy flew up his brow.

If you catch Shi Hao, there will definitely be a big reward.

Shi Hao's anger rose in his heart, and he punched down, which was mixed with ten percent of his strength.

"Bang!"

The two collided with each other, and the strong man of the Ghost Sect "kicked and kicked" three steps back, and Shi Hao was not very comfortable, and took seven steps back.

"Suffer death, little bastard, you dare to take the initiative to come to the door, you really don't know whether you live or die. The strong man with the quenching body of the eightfold body shouted, and shot at Shi Hao like a cannonball.

A hint of eagerness flashed in the eyes of the powerhouse who was at the peak of his quenching body, and the credit for catching Shi Hao could not be taken up by another person.

"The two of us teamed up to capture this little bastard alive. The powerhouse at the peak of the quenching body roared, and desperately rushed towards Shi Hao, and the two of them were in a forward and backward attack.

No one noticed that the corners of Shi Hao's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

"Boom!"

Shi Hao's body collided with the master of the quenching body eight again, and immediately turned into a puff of blood mist and exploded.

The master of the eightfold body was overjoyed in an instant, he didn't expect that he would kill Shi Hao so easily.

However, none of them noticed that a skeleton in the blood mist, with the power of the punch of the Eight Masters of Quenching the Body, shot backwards like an arrow, and the target was not the peak powerhouse of the Quenching Body who was eager in his heart.

"Zheng!"