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Looking at the ghostly remnant body of the hanged ghost not far away, Su An's eyes flashed with brilliance, and then his mental power stimulated, and he saw the headless body of the hanged ghost, as if being pulled by something, Floating towards Su An.

When he got closer, the greenness in Su An's eyes flickered, feeling the secretion of body fluid in his mouth, Su An's eyes were sure, and then the eyes of the blue robe with the ripped hat behind him narrowed slightly, opened his mouth wide, and his chest and abdomen collapsed With a sudden inhalation, a hurricane suddenly set off around, and the body of the hanged ghost on the ground instantly turned into a strong ghost aura in the hurricane, and was sucked into the mouth by the tattoo on Su An's back following the hurricane.

The ghost energy transformed from the hanged ghost's remnant body was swallowed by the tattoo on Su An's back like a pitch-black poisonous python. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts.

"belch,"

At this moment, the tattered cap and blue robe tattoo on Su An's back had a round belly, and he hiccupped humanly. At the same time, a feeling of abdominal distension was transmitted to Su An from the tattoo on his back, covering it.

Su An didn't care about the feeling conveyed by the tattoo at the moment, his eyes flashed green, and he directly urged the tattoo on his back to refine the ghost energy in his stomach, and the traces of ghost energy turned into pure soul liquid, but just as Su An thought When the tattoo was made to spit out the refined soul liquid, an accident happened.

At this moment, the iron-faced tattoo on the back, which has absorbed enough ghost energy, actually showed resistance to Su An's manipulation.

Although Su An had known for a long time, the tattoo on his back seemed to have some instincts of his own, especially when he met a lonely ghost, the meaning of gluttony and the joy of seeing the hunter was particularly obvious.

But Su An didn't expect that at this critical moment, the tattoo on his back with the ragged hat and blue robe and the iron face and beard would start to not cooperate again. Growing up, the instinctive consciousness is growing.

However, at this moment, Su An can still feel that his control over the tattoo on the back is still dominant for the time being, even though it has shown resistance to his control now, it is only the meaning of resistance just now.

Su An's eyes froze, and the greenness in his eyes gradually became stronger, and he whispered in his mouth:

"Spit it out!!"

Following Su An's low drink, a trace of reluctance appeared on the tattooed face on the back, and he closed his mouth tightly, but his throat wriggled, and he still spit out balls of dark soul fluid like ink.

Su An felt the pure soul power contained in these balls of soul liquid, a gleam of joy flashed across his face, and then his mental power was stimulated, and he gently held the balls of longan-sized soul liquid to the lips of You Li, and flowed into You Li in the mouth of the grain.

As the soul liquid entered his body, Su An could clearly feel that Dao Youli's soul that was on the verge of collapse gradually stabilized, and the soul aura emanating from his body was gradually strengthened.

"Huh," Su An's tense nerves did not relax until this moment, but it was at this moment, whether it was physical or spiritual fatigue, overwhelming fatigue flooded Su An shrouded.

Su An forcibly supported, and sent the remaining balls of black soul liquid the size of longan into You Li's mouth. Standing beside Su An, Luo Nu looked at the balls of black liquid exuding pure soul power, his eyes flickered. A little frenzy.

The black-robed hanged ghost is so powerful that after Su An refined it, he formed nine balls of pure soul liquid, nine balls of soul liquid the size of a dragon's eye, not all of them, if Luo Nu could swallow six of them, I am afraid that Luo Nu's foundation that was damaged by the red-robed bishop in the Holy Grail can be fully restored.

But at this moment, Su An sent all of them to Youli's mouth without reservation, allowing him to devour and strengthen his soul. Looking at the disappearing balls of soul liquid, Luo Nu couldn't help but feel agitated.

However, Su An ignored Luo Nu's movement, and even Su An himself was seriously injured and his mental power was exhausted, so he didn't swallow a ball of soul liquid, but fed it all to You Li.

But after the last drop of soul liquid was swallowed by the unitary grain, Su An couldn't hold it anymore, and after ordering Luo Nu to get him and others back, he passed out.

……

A taxi came from a distance, finally stopped at the door of Bai Dao's house, and honked its horn twice.

However, although the car was driving very steadily and there was nothing abnormal, if you carefully observe the driver of the taxi, you will find that the driver has a dazed expression on his face, and he is driving the car completely unconsciously.

Hearing the sound of the horn outside, after a while, Wang Fugui's figure came out of the room, and at this time Xiaoye also struggled to open the passenger's door and got out of the car.

"Xiao, Xiaoye, what's the matter with you?" Because the target of the hanged ghost was Xiaoye, so Xiaoye's injuries were not serious, but she suffered some internal injuries when she was kicked away by him, and the yellow grass rope on her neck was entangled. The strangle marks are more obvious.

"Come and help," Xiaoye didn't answer Fugui's question, but staggered to the back of the taxi and opened the door.

Sitting in the back row of the taxi was Su An who had fallen into a coma, and Youli who hadn't woken up yet. Xiaoye stretched out her hand to gently hug Xiaosan, and then signaled Fugui to help Su An into the room.

A look of shock flashed across Wang Fugui's face. He also knew that the outside was not a place to talk, so he didn't ask any further questions. He leaned over to get into the taxi, held Su An by his arm, and helped him out of the car. It also opened automatically, and Youli's comatose figure floated out by itself, and followed Xiaoye to the room.

Seeing this, Wang Fugui, who wanted to ask his master Baidao to help Youli into the house, had a strange look in his eyes, and almost shouted, but luckily covered his mouth in time.

And just after several people had entered the room, the taxi driver suddenly trembled, and the confusion disappeared from his dull eyes.

"Hiss, why is it so cold," the driver said softly when he recovered.

After saying this, the driver realized that three of the four doors of his car were open at the moment. Seeing this, the taxi driver hurriedly got out of the car and closed the three open doors at once without thinking about anything else. When he opened the door of the driver's seat and was about to get back into the car, he froze.

"W-Where is this? How did I appear here?" The driver looked around and found that this place was very strange. Although there were houses and lights around him, how could he remember that he seemed to be in...

"Hmph," suddenly, the taxi driver felt as if his head was being pricked by a needle, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, not daring to think about it.

After a while, the taxi sped away and left as if fleeing.