The grave soil covered above it was completely infected by blood in an instant.

Turned into a dark red!

You can see a trace of sticky blood flowing out of the soil and gathering together. In front of the grave, not far from the tomb, a pool of red blood was formed.

This pool of blood is very shallow and not big, but it looks only three or four centimeters deep.

Like a red mirror.

Wu Hao glanced at it carefully, then his face suddenly changed. With a wave of his hand, the ghost mist drilled out of the grave and roared back. It turned into a skull. It was holding something in its mouth, like a child who had stole something, and instantly drilled into Wu Hao's ghost body.

Then Wu Hao turned into a ghost fog without thinking and flew towards the cave when he came in instantly.

In a moment of one thousandth of a second, he had already drilled out of the cave and returned to the realm of flame.

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He actually ran away!
Chapter completed!