Divine Doctor with Super Vision

On the first floor of the arena, there were a total of sixteen men. Some were tall, some were thin, some were fat, and some were strong. All of them looked very good at fighting.

According to Sister Mei, the three of them were the ten victorious fighters, meaning that these three had already won ten life and death battles.

Zhou Tian thought that they were forced to come here to fight a life and death duel, but he was prejudiced against them. It was mainly for money. Every time they won, they would receive a reward of 500,000 yuan, or 500,000 yuan for a life.

People die for money, birds die for food.

Zhou Tian didn't have any intention of helping them. He had chosen his own path, so he randomly chose an opponent for Ming Zixiang and threw a million chips to that person.

When Mingzi had gone up on stage to fight that man to the death, he had wanted to leave, but Mei had sensed his presence.

"Will I see you again?" Sister Mei looked lovingly at Zhou Tian.

"You can believe in fate."

Zhou Tian didn't stay for long. They had only met once, and as fate would have it, they would never see each other again.

Sister Mei was leaning against the door, staring at the scene in a daze.

After leaving Qingyuan casino, Zhou Tian started to search for traces of Wu Ming's departure.

He had infused his Zhen Qi into the dice before, and when Wu Ming's face was scratched, his Zhen Qi had remained in Wu Ming's body. This was a beacon, and he was able to determine Wu Ming's whereabouts at any time.

When the four security guards at the door saw Zhou Tian leaving with a dark expression, they couldn't help but sneer.

"Did I say that he, a bumpkin, wants to win money in a casino? "I reckon that after losing everything, they can only leave with their tails between their legs."

"It's a good thing they didn't win, otherwise we brothers would have to go on a trip."

The four chatted happily, oblivious to the fact that they had already circled around the door to hell.

About 30 kilometers away from Qingyuan casino, Wu Ming was sitting in a taxi on the national highway.

At that moment, he was like a stray dog. He was battered and exhausted, and in order to avoid being chased by Zhou Tian, he didn't even dare to drive his own car. He quickly stopped a taxi.

Wu Ming covered his head with both hands as his eyes were filled with fear. This time, he was really scared to death because he had witnessed the power of Zhou Tian with his own eyes. Even ordinary pistols would not be of much use to him.

"Where else can I go? How could you save my life? " Wu Ming muttered. He really didn't know where else he could go.

"Go find second uncle!" Right! Second Uncle, he can definitely save me! "

Previously, Wu Ming had never thought of asking for help from his family, but seeing how powerful Zhou Tian was, he no longer cared about being mocked by his family. As long as he could save his life, his face was nothing.

"Teacher, let's go to Qingshan Funeral Home!" Wu Ming said hoarsely.

"This, customer, you have to add more money, or else I won't go." The driver didn't want to go to the funeral home at night.

"Here is two thousand cash for you!"

Wu Ming tossed all the cash he had on him to the driver and then looked out of the window, feeling uneasy.

He did not know much about this second uncle of his. His second uncle had just returned in a few days and immediately displayed a great amount of energy when he came back, such that he could even make an appointment with the Old Master of Yu Xiang Garden. At that time, the Old Master came to Jiangbei to give him some face, but unfortunately, this matter was stirred up by a cycle of events.

Qingshan Funeral Home was located in the northern district of Tongjiang Road. It was a place filled with mountains and forests. Many birds gathered here.

Although ghost talk was nonsense, many people were unwilling to deal with it. Other than the necessary staff at Qingshan's funeral home, there was basically no one else.

The driver walked Wu Ming to the entrance and left him to walk the rest of the way.

It was a long flight of stairs, over three hundred steps. Although there was also a road to climb, the driver obviously didn't want to climb it, so Wu Ming had to climb it himself.

The two sides of the staircase were planted with dense trees. Suddenly, the wind blew and the leaves on the tree rustled. Wu Ming was walking restlessly on the long staircase. Who would dare to climb this long staircase in this kind of night?

It was already past one in the morning.

Fortunately, there were street lamps on both sides of the long staircase every twenty meters or so. Otherwise, Wu Ming wouldn't even have the courage to climb the stairs.

He didn't know why his second uncle had come to the Green Mountain Funeral Home every night to rest ever since he got back to Jiangbei. Such weird behavior confused many people in the family, and they could only guess that he liked peace and quiet.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Ming looked around nervously. He would not feel comfortable even if he came here in the daytime, let alone in the middle of the night.

He saw it!

A pair of eyes that emitted a ghostly light, like the eyes of a wolf!

Wu Ming did not dare to move. This place was densely forested, and it was normal for animals to occasionally appear here. However, he had heard that wild wolves could also appear here.

"Whoosh!"

On the left side of the forest, another pair of glowing eyes appeared.

Was he surrounded by wolves? The more Wu Ming thought about it, the more scared he became. Without caring about anything else, he started running and shouted, "Second Uncle, save me! I'm Wu Ming! "

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!"

Wu Ming could even see their figures quickly moving through the forest.

He could only run with all his might, not daring to tarry any longer.

"Roar!"

Seemingly as if there were wild beasts roaring at him, Wu Ming's heart turned cold. He fell down on the stairs and waved his hands wildly, not daring to open his eyes.

A rancid smell accompanied by a gust of wind came. Wu Ming trembled even more as he held his head tightly with both of his hands.

This kind of smell was very strong, it reminded him of the legendary zombies.

There was also a strong sense of danger that made his hair stand on end.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute could be heard from the end of the stairs.

It was as if all evil had been dispelled by the heavens, the stench had disappeared, and the intense danger had disappeared. Everything seemed to have returned to normal.

Wu Ming then dared to open his eyes. He looked towards the end of the stairs and saw a middle-aged man in a red and black tang suit and a man in black clothes with red lanterns on his left and right walking towards him.

"Second Uncle!" Second Uncle! I'm Wu Ming! "

He was so happy that he was falling from the sky. Wu Ming struggled to run up the stairs.

Wu Ming's second uncle, Wu Ziqi, nodded at the man in black, who was holding a red lantern on both sides. The man then left with the red lantern in his hand.

"Oh, it's tomorrow. What are you doing here in the middle of the night instead of staying in your village?" Wu Ziqi asked.

How could he not know the nature of his nephew? He was a complete wastrel.

Wu Ming finally arrived in front of Wu Ziqi. His eyes were brimming with tears. He held Wu Ziqi's hand tightly and cried: "Second Uncle, I was chased by someone!"

At this point, Wu Ming did not dare to hide anything, so he explained everything from the beginning to the end.

Wu Ziqi narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you saying that Zhou Tian is still chasing you?"

"This, I don't know, but if he really comes here, Second Uncle, you have to protect me!" Wu Ming was scared to death.

"Forget it, you come back with me first. I want to see exactly who that Zhou Tian is!"

Wu Ziqi led Wu Ming away.

After about half an hour, Zhou Tian arrived at the entrance of Qingshan's funeral parlor.

This made him very surprised. Wu Ming actually came here? It was simply too unbelievable.

Just as Zhou Tian was about to step onto the long stairs, he suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards him, carrying with it a rotten stench.

He stopped and opened his divine eye, scanning his surroundings. The long staircase disappeared before his eyes, and at the foot of the stairs were piles of bones. There were also countless dark green air currents spiraling in the woods on both sides of the stairs, and seven or eight black light spots moving quickly.

"This place is definitely not a good place."

Zhou Tian closed his eyes and sank into deep thought, "This place is similar to the Supreme Ghost sect. Those seven or eight light spots might be the result of the corpse refining technique."

When the wind blew, the trees on both sides of the mountain seemed to flow like the water from the Yellow Springs, and this long flight of stairs was built on bones, like a bridge of bones.

After standing still for a moment, Zhou Tian chose to leave.

Although he was not afraid of such small matters, he did not want to get involved. At the very least, he had to figure out what was so mysterious about this place that it would be best if he knew the relationship between Wu Ming and this place.

When he returned to the dorm, it was already three in the morning.

At this moment, Zhou Tian naturally didn't need to sleep anymore as he began to think about the funeral home in Qingshan.

There must have been a lot of people who died in the funeral home, plus many white bones buried within. A cold and gloomy atmosphere permeated the air, especially during the night.

In order to solve this problem, many funeral parlors would invite the Buddha to watch over them, so as to ensure that nothing abnormal would happen.

However, under his divine gaze, the funeral home on the mountain didn't seem to see any trace of the yellow and purple aura of a god or buddha. There was only a dense ghost aura.

In the long run, normal people who travel back and forth can easily be invaded by evil forces, become seriously ill or lose their sanity.

"Looks like I need to go and inspect it at noon tomorrow. If someone is really secretly doing something, then I must make a move." Zhou Tian pondered, then sat down and waited.

The first thing he did was to draw two large glowing talismans in the form of blood and ink. This was the preparation he had made for Qingshan's funeral home.

Today, he had a total of two classes, and they were soon settled. When he was about to leave after class, Bai Ning Rou called him over.

He was dressed in purple, noble and mysterious.

Her face looked more haggard than before.

Before Zhou Tian could say anything, Bai Ning Rou indicated for him to follow her.

It was still the same medical room that Bai Ning Rou had been in last time.

The moment she entered the door, Bai Ning Rou's expression became extremely serious as she whispered, "Old Man Wu already knew that you were chasing Wu Ming last night. He even called my grandpa that night to ask if it was our Bai Family's idea."

Zhou Tian understood that Wu Ming had finally revealed everything.

However, so what? He dared to kill Wu Ming for the revenge of the fearless Wu family.

If the Wu family really dared to think about his aunt's family, then he didn't mind making a trip to the Wu family to kill them all.