Pleasure Helping Spirit System

After leaving the abandoned village, Chen Hao drove all the way back to Luzhou and came to Jin Bo's yard.

It has returned to normal here, there are no ghosts in the yard, it is clean.

Under the leadership of Lu Wei, Chen Hao entered a secret room under the bedroom of the house. It looked like a retreat place. The interior was well furnished and there were many books.

However, most of these books are fragments, and most of them are things of demons and heretics.

After Chen Hao looked at it for a while, he burned all these vicious and evil methods on the spot, and then said to Lu Wei: Since you have chosen to live an ordinary life, then you must be a good person. This matter is over, take care in the future .”

Lu Wei smiled and said, Thank you, master, for your help. Without you, I would really die. Don't worry, I will live well in the future.

After exchanging pleasantries, Chen Hao left Kimber's house with the black cat and the rooster.

Not long after Chen Hao left, Lu Wei suddenly entered the secret room again and came to a wall with an excited look on his face.

He fumbled on the wall for a while, then pressed, and suddenly a brick popped out.

Lu Wei was overjoyed and hurried forward to take a look, then his eyes widened.

In the middle of that brick is a space, but at this moment, the space is empty and there is nothing.

As if struck by lightning, Lu Wei muttered to himself: How is it possible, where is the thing? Why is the thing missing? Could it be that the old guy is hiding somewhere else...

Whispering, Lu Wei rummaged around in the secret room, but except for this one place, he didn't find any hidden compartments.

Now Lu Wei collapsed to the ground with a look of despair.

At this time, a car was speeding on the highway leaving Luzhou.

In the car, a big man transformed into a rooster was driving, looking excited.

Chen Hao, who was in the passenger seat, started to pay attention worriedly, ready to remind him at any time, but seeing that the rooster was driving steadily and there were no problems all the way, he felt relieved: Xiao Huang, when did you learn to drive?

The rooster said: This body has a good memory, and it's easy to drive. It's easy to learn. Haha, it's just a little slow and not passionate enough. Brother Hao, buy me a sports car.

The corner of Chen Hao's mouth twitched.

Damn you, you want a gun for a while, and a car for a while, you are a rooster! Not a junior.

Look at Xiao Hei, you don't want anything, why don't you learn a little bit!

Let's talk about it later, I'll get it for you if I have a chance. Chen Hao said perfunctorily.

The cock pouted.

As witty as it is, Chen Hao didn't plan to buy it if he couldn't see it.

But it doesn't matter, there are not many people in this world who can stump Lord Chicken, and you can definitely get a mere sports car.

Speaking here, Chen Hao flipped his hands, and a small bottle appeared in his hand.

This small bottle is the size of a fist, has a strange shape, a big mouth and a thin neck, a round bottom, and a transparent body. There is a looming air flow in it, which looks a bit evil.

Looking at the small bottle, Chen Hao's eyes flickered.

This thing was found from a secret compartment in Kimber's secret room.

The hidden grid was obviously equipped with a formation to block the breath of the bottle. If he hadn't just obtained the perspective technique, Chen Hao would never have discovered that there was such a thing in the wall.

And when Chen Hao discovered it, he also noticed that Lu Wei looked at the place where the bottle was hidden several times. Obviously he knew there was such a thing, but he didn't tell Chen Hao.

This is intriguing.

How can a person who keeps saying that he wants to be an ordinary person still hide his concern for such a vicious bottle?

If it's not that Lu Wei didn't know, then he deliberately concealed it.

No matter which one it is, Chen Hao feels that it is better to take away such evil things, lest Lu Wei will also go astray.

So when passing by the wall, Chen Hao quietly took the things away with his sleeves.

Looking at the bottle at this moment, Chen Hao sensed it with his mind, and his eyes were fixed.

The bottle is evil, but the flowing air accumulated in the bottle is pure soul. Is this shit actually an evil soul-absorbing weapon? Then it is used for...

Chen Hao thought for a while,

His complexion became ugly.

Collecting the soul and turning it into pure soul power should be the basis for Jin Bo to set up the life and death environment so that he can survive forever.

Rely on the power of other people's souls to make up for yourself.

How many innocent souls need to be killed by this kind of evil method!

ruin it!

A trace of anger emerged in Chen Hao's heart, and he quietly exerted force on the hand holding the bottle.

But soon Chen Hao discovered that the bottle looked like glass, but it was extremely hard, and he couldn't break it even with all his strength.

A ball of thunder appeared in his hand, and there was a crackling electric shock.

Then, Chen Hao suddenly let out a bewilderment, and looked at the evil bottle.

Stimulated by lightning, a lot of the evil spirit on the bottle quietly dissipated, and the remnants of the soul in the bottle became invisible. It looks like the bottle has gotten a lot cleaner all of a sudden.

With his eyes moving slightly, Chen Hao continued to gather the thunderball cover.

As the lightning spread, the evil spirit on the bottle finally completely disappeared. The bottle, which seemed a bit gloomy and cold, became a bit pure and natural, especially the bottle body, which was originally dark white. Some colorful lights come.

Afterwards, the bottle exuded a pure aura, which was similar to a magic weapon or a magic weapon, but it was slightly different.

Chen Hao was a little dumbfounded.

How can this thing change like this? Could it be that the bottle itself is a treasure, but it was refined by Jin Bo with evil methods to absorb souls?

This... As expected, heretics can only use good things as waste products!

Feeling secretly happy, Chen Hao played with it for a while, then put the bottle away.

Although I don't know the use of this thing for the time being, it is definitely a treasure, and I will definitely find a use for it in the future.

After that, Chen Hao took out the penis trumpet.

Seeing this, Chen Hao's face became serious, and a trace of reverence appeared in his eyes.

In the trumpet of the Yin Qi, there are hundreds of military souls. These are the heroes who shed their blood for China and died without regret.

For such a person, Chen Hao has infinite respect in his heart, and dare not blaspheme in the slightest.

Looking at the trumpet of the Yin Qi, Chen Hao's thoughts penetrated into it, sensing the military spirit hidden in it.

As soon as the mind moves, it comes into contact with various thoughts.

These thoughts are the thoughts of each military soul.

After a sudden contact, Chen Hao heard the words in every thought of these military souls.

You can't throw away the pot. How do you cook when the pot is gone? How can soldiers eat enough?

Kill, kill one to earn money, kill two to earn one.

I've been underwater for ten minutes. If you dare to hold your breath compared to me, I won't be able to hold you to death.

Soldiers, we are the wall of China. With us, China is there. We fall. Those who suffer are our brothers and sisters, so we cannot fall.

Arise, you who will not be slaves, take our flesh and blood...

...

In each of the military souls, there was a firm and simple thought, which moved Chen Hao very much.

These army souls are not complete souls anymore, they are remnant souls, which survived by relying on the obsession in their hearts, and then protected by the bugle.

In other words, even if I want to help, I'm afraid I can't go beyond.

Chen Hao was silent. After a while, Chen Hao took out his mobile phone and searched for the nearest National Cemetery of Heroes.

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