It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Sun Hao returned to the inn and sighed repeatedly. Today, he visited half of Jiangyang City, but he couldn’t find a suitable place to open a medical clinic.

If this is the case, maybe I’ll feel better. Today, I sent a painting to a mortal. Similarly, not even a little blessing point is obtained.

It seems that mortals have no destiny with themselves.

Later, when I opened a medical clinic to receive patients, I couldn’t treat mortals.

“The principal to heal, if you are a mortal, then leave it to fate!” Sun Hao secretly made a decision.

“Young Master, you should have a rest!” Huang Rumeng brewed tea and handed it to Sun Hao.

“Rumeng, it’s very kind of you.” Sun Hao took the tea and said words of thanks.

“Young Master, you save my life, don’t praise me for this little thing!” Huang Rumeng was in a good mood.

“Well, after drinking tea, let’s play music together, shall we?” Sun Hao said.

“Yes, Young Master!” Huang Rumeng nodded with a look of joy.

Opposite Sun Hao’s room.

Ning Mingzhi sat at the table, his eyes fixed on the painting scroll of “Worship Buddha”, and his eyes remained motionless.

“This painting that the Young Master gave me is really superb!”

“It makes me feel like I’m on the scene!” Ning Mingzhi muttered to himself, the light in his eyes shining brightly.

“Ah!” Suddenly, there was a scream. This screaming sound scared Ning Mingzhi’s body into a shiver, so he quickly put away the painting and kept it close to him.

“It seemed like someone was screaming just now. Is someone fighting?” Better be wise and careful. Ning Mingzhi carefully walked to the window, opened a gap, looked out the window, and couldn’t help but feel his scalp going numb.

He saw that there was black fog on the ground spread up and slowly enveloped the city. A vast array was in the sky, and he didn’t know when it disappeared.

“Ah!” There was another scream from the black fog.

In the black fog, the red lanterns flickered very fast. Seeing this scene, Ning Mingzhi’s body trembled.

“What … what the hell happened?” Ning Mingzhi’s heart beat violently.

As a mortal, he knew very well how difficult it was to live in this vicious world. He ran to the door and quickly bolted the door tightly. After doing this, he was still a little anxious. He found a wardrobe, hid inside, and didn’t move.

“God bless!” Ning Mingzhi prayed in secret.

At the moment, there was chaos in Jiangyang City.

“Help who will help me …”

“Don’t come over, don’t come!”

“Monsters, all monsters! What to do? What should I do? “

Such a voice rang from all over the city.

“Ah!”

“No!”

The desperate screams and cries, like the howling of hell ghosts, made the people horrified.

A little girl was crying while running on the street. “Mother, the monster is coming to eat me. Help me!”

“Grr …” Behind her, a dark puppet stepped forward and stomped on the ground accompanied by a growl.

Soon, the puppet is going to catch the little girl and tear her into pieces.

At this time;

“Monster, die!” A cultivator rushed forward with a sword, aimed at the puppet, and cut it off with a sword.

“Clang …” The sparks flickered, and the cultivator’s sword split in two. He stood in place, and his whole person was taken aback.

“Invulnerable, this … this is a puppet!” He had just finished speaking.

“Puchi!” A sword pierced his flesh. The human puppet’s right hand penetrated the cultivator’s body directly, pulling out his heart.

“Kacha …” The puppet put it in its mouth and chewed it quickly. Blood spattered, and his mouth was scarlet.

When the little girl saw this scene, she was so scared that she fell to the ground and shivered. She was pale, covered her mouth tightly with her hand, and moved back.

“Howl …”

After eating the heart, the puppet stared at the little girl and let out a scream of excitement. Then, he quickly pounced on the little girl.

“Ah!” The little girl closed her eyes and let out an ear-piercing scream.

In the next second, she would be eaten by monsters. It was unfortunate.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no feeling of a broken body. She tried to open her eyes. When she saw the sight, she looked sluggish.

She saw a woman in white walking towards her step by step. Behind the woman, the puppet has fallen to the ground. The woman’s robe is fluttering like a fairy.

“Little sister, are you ok? Don’t be afraid. You are safe! ” Like the sound of nature, there was an innocent smile on the little girl’s face.

“Sister Fairy, did you save me?” the little girl asked.

“I am a disciple of the Jade Lake Palace, not a fairy. You call me Sister Jade Lake!” said the woman in white.

“Sister Jade Lake, thank you!”

“Don’t mention it, little sister. Stay here and don’t move. My sisters will kill the monster!” After speaking, the figure of the woman flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

“Sister Jade Lake is amazing. In the future, I will also enter the Jade Lake Palace!” The little girl clenched her fist secretly.

And this spectacle could be seen everywhere in Jiangyang City. After being killed by all the elite disciples in the Jade Lake Palace, the puppets fell down quickly.

On the eighth floor of Yuejun Inn, Ning Mingzhi hid in the closet, shivering. He heard the screams getting louder and louder.

In other words, the monster was getting closer and closer to him. “Oh no, the Young Master seems to be a mortal, I must tell him this! Let him be careful!”

At this thought, Ning Mingzhi mustered up all his courage and went out of the wardrobe, afraid to make any noise.

“Howl …” Suddenly, a strange cry came from downstairs. It sounded like a ghost howling, which made people feel creeped.

Ning Mingzhi was so frightened that he almost fell. He opened the door, quietly came to the corridor, looked down, and found no abnormality.

Suddenly, “Help, aah!” A scream, particularly harsh. A weird man covered in blood was holding a bloody head and ate it.

A tragic scene that cannot be portrayed. Ning Mingzhi almost fainted in shock.

“Howl …” The monster roared more and more.

The black fog also gathered more and more. A pair of blood-red eyes looked down through the black fog. It was like a red lantern, crimson and terrifying.

“This is a human puppet, this … this thing is dead … damn!”

“Young Master, run … run … run …” Ning Mingzhi’s voice was shaking, so small that he couldn’t hear himself.

The black fog soon enveloped the whole Yuejun Inn. Ning Mingzhi couldn’t tell the direction at all. He could only run to Sun Hao’s room based on the direction from his memory.

“Ah!”

“Help!”

All around, the sound of begging for mercy and screams kept ringing. It was getting louder and louder. Just like those puppets, they were running up quickly.

“No, I must tell the Young Master as soon as possible!” Ning Mingzhi’s heart seemed to jump out and beat violently.

Suddenly, he looked sluggish, and his hair stood up. Endless fear spread throughout his body. He saw that in the black fog in front of him, two blood-red eyes stared at the back of his head.

Ning Mingzhi closed his breath and turned around slowly. When he turned around, he couldn’t help but sink into hell, and his body drenched in sweat.

Endless despair poured all over his body.