Chapter 297
Just as Zheng Xiaoming closed his eyes, the next moment he had passed through the Futian in his body and entered into the Futian of the imaginary world.

It can be seen that Futian in the imaginary world is weakening further, and the surrounding fog is less than half.

Outside of Futian, there is a doomsday scene that has been burned by the fire everywhere, and the black ashes are floating like snowflakes.

You can even see some embers, which continue to burn among the ashes.

"This is the fire of doom, and it is also the fire of destruction!" Zheng Xiaoming sighed as he looked at the black flames outside.

Although the last number of land virtues is the last number, since there are still numbers, there are still remnants and vitality.

And now this black flame is the real destruction, the complete destruction, the real final kalpa!

Outside of Futian, the places burned by the flames have completely fallen into destruction.

And this is also the reason why the end of the land is constantly weakening!

The end of the land contains spiritual energy and death energy. Needless to say, the spiritual energy contains ghosts such as ghosts, lanterns, and wild boars.

But now under the flames of the Doomsday, even these ghosts don't exist anymore!
Right now, Zheng Xiaoming is just giving a general idea, and doesn't care to think about it.Because the situation in the hospital is quite serious at this time, there is no time to make Zheng Xiaoming sad.

So the next moment, Zheng Xiaoming had passed through Futian and jumped into the real world, the dream of a patient beside him.

Then he came to the hospital ward with flickering lights.

A rotten ghost raised its flesh and fell down, with a face with maggots crawling out of one eye, and said to the patient in a sinister way: "I died so badly! Why don't you accompany me?" go?"

When the patient screamed hoarsely in fright, Zheng Xiaoming went over and kicked the ghost away: "It's a terrible death, you should reincarnate quickly! What are you doing here to scare people? Uh, sorry, I forgot, you can't cast now fetal……"

After apologizing without sincerity, the ghost roared angrily and rushed towards Zheng Xiaoming.

However, at the next moment, a black hole suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xiaoming, swallowing the ghost directly.

Then the ghost appeared in Zheng Xiaoming's Futian.

It's just a pity that before the ghost could clearly see what Futian looked like, a long sword came and cut the ghost into flying ash, mixed with traces of black power, floating in Futian.

These fogs contain negative auras such as resentment and unwillingness of ghosts, and if they are allowed to float in Futian, they will pollute Futian's inspiration.

But at this moment, those gray yin qi were attracted by the Fu Zi Zhu, and were sucked into a section of Fu Zi Zhu.

As a result, the color of this section of Fuzi bamboo began to darken slightly.

In the room, Zheng Xiaoming's voice disappeared, flickering again, and when he came out, he heard screams: "Don't come, don't come...Ghost! There is a ghost!"

But another patient cried and huddled together, watching helplessly as a ragged monster that seemed to have just crawled out of the mud was slowly crawling towards him.

However, this ghost was obviously more vigilant than the first ghost, and when it spotted Zheng Xiaoming who had just appeared, it immediately jumped up like a frightened rabbit, turned around and fled.

Obviously this guy knew Zheng Xiaoming, and when he saw Zheng Xiaoming, he knew something was wrong and wanted to run away.

However, Zheng Xiaoming just sneered: "Stop for me! Otherwise, your soul will be blown away!"

The fleeing ghost suddenly froze, not even daring to run away, turned around obediently, and squatted on the ground.

Even Zheng Xiaoming didn't expect to meet such a sensible ghost!

It made Zheng Xiaoming a little embarrassed to start.

The monsters who are so sensible, and who also know Zheng Xiaoming, should all come out of that mass grave?
Zheng Xiaoming didn't have time to interrogate him in detail now, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a golden light swept over him, dragging him into the Futian of the virtual world.This guy will be interrogated by He Xiucai, the director of Futian in the virtual world!
And Zheng Xiaoming rushed to save other patients.

Fortunately, it was already the early stage of the catastrophe, and the power of the imaginary world overflowed into the real world.At this time, it can be said that the dreams of everyone in this hospital are connected, and they are all linked together by the power of the virtual world.

So Zheng Xiaoming didn't have to run around and enter the dreams of different patients again and again.

Of course, if it weren't for the overflow of the power of the imaginary world, there would never be such a situation where a large area of ​​dreams and the imaginary world are connected.

Zheng Xiaoming followed various sounds in the dream hospital at this time, found ghosts one by one and put them directly into Futian, and then killed them.

The yin energy of the ghosts that were killed was absorbed by Fude Zizhu.

But the color of a section of Fuzi bamboo is getting darker and darker.

When Zheng Xiaoming killed almost all the ghosts here, the color of this section of Fu Zizhu finally completely turned black.

Then this section of Fu Zizhu quickly decayed and turned into ashes.

Si Si made Zheng Xiaoming familiar with the power of the last number, which was born from the rotten Fu Zi Zhu.

However, this is no longer the end of the world.It's the real power of the last number.

Those who are mixed with earth veins are the last of the land.

But now these are pure last-number powers.

Regardless of whether it is the end of the land or the pure power of the end, it is a mixture of spiritual energy and death energy.

The power of last number floated slowly in Futian, and soon the dead energy in last number turned into a fierce ghost and came out.

He was still roaring and roaring just now, but Zheng Xiaoming cut him with a sword and killed him.

Then the dead energy disappeared, and what was left was pure spiritual energy.

There was a ray of white spiritual energy floating in Futian in his body, which quickly expanded Futian's circle.

Zheng Xiaoming showed excitement.

This is the real role of Futian in the body, you can create and produce aura by yourself!

And there is no need to borrow the power of Didemo like Futian in the virtual world.

Borrowing the power of the end of the earth will have a cause and effect with the end of the earth, and it will be bound.

Once the land and virtue are exhausted, Futian will be finished!
And the aura created by Futian in his body is for his own use and has nothing to do with the outside world.The so-called world in the body will naturally not be affected or dragged down by the world that has fallen into the end of the Dharma outside!
At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming had a profound understanding.This method of Futian should be a kind of method specially created by a certain immortal god in view of the end of catastrophe and the end of the world!
However, I don't know why it ended up on the bookstall and fell into Zheng Xiaoming's hands.

It can't be said that this is his fate for Zheng Xiaoming!
While carefully observing the changes in Futian, Zheng Xiaoming was dealing with the remaining ghosts.

It can be seen that the ghosts that appeared here should all come from mass graves, and almost all of them knew Zheng Xiaoming.

As long as you see Zheng Xiaoming clearly, everyone will be scared to death...

(End of this chapter)

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