Chapter 2343 Pick a Great God to Pretend to Be. Force 45

She frowned and plucked her ears angrily.

Then he said, "Stop arguing, there are no ghosts here at all!"

Although her cultivation talent is not high, her ability to exorcise ghosts and catch monsters is engraved in her bones and blood.

If there was really a ghost in this hospital, I would have felt it as early as the door.

And if a ghost appears, how can it hide from his own eyes?

So the only possibility is that these people all saw the hallucination just now, and he didn't see anything because he was held in Shangguan Hongli's arms.

"Then who were those people just now?" Luo Yuanrui asked tremblingly.

"It's just an illusion given to you by evil cultivators. Since your realm is not high, you can't see through it. In the same way, ordinary people can't see through it either. That's why victims come to this hospital one after another." Luo Liyan shrugged. He shrugged his shoulders and said it in an understatement.

There were people who wanted to ridicule her for being such a loser, but when they didn't see it, their eyes fell on Shangguan Hongli, and their doubts were instantly explained.

At this time, it was no longer important to them whether they were saving face or not. Everyone crowded around Luo Liyan, trying to find some sense of security.

When Luo Liyan saw them standing like this, she didn't say much and continued walking towards the depths of the hospital with Shangguan Hongli.

Occasionally, they would see someone passing by them, smiling and saying hello to them. They were so frightened that they only dared to set their sights on Shangguan Hongli.

The group of people soon came to a lounge. Shangguan Hongli stopped and looked at the closed wooden door quietly.

"arrive!"

He said something lightly, which immediately made those people realize what kind of person was behind this door.

Their expressions became very ugly, and they took two steps back spinelessly.

Luo Liyan glanced at them with disdain, but Shangguan Hongli didn't care.

It is normal for these people to be afraid. After all, the evil cultivator inside is about to break through the realm of integration.

The coercion he exuded was enough to make the bunch of losers behind him kneel down.

"You're finally here? I haven't seen you for six hundred years. I thought you were dead!" The other party's voice sounded like a good friend's joke, and the wooden door slowly opened at this time.

The lounge had already been cleaned up, except for a large chair facing the door.

A man in a black robe sat there, looking gloomy.

It's just that his face is hidden under the wide brim of the hat, and his appearance is completely invisible.

"I just didn't expect that after such a long time, I would eventually die in your hands!" The other party chuckled resignedly, without any hint of joking.

This shocked the people behind Shangguan Hongli, and they began to speculate on his true identity.

Six hundred years...and the kung fu is still so high...

Everyone thought of one person invariably, but they immediately rejected the idea.

Six hundred years ago, if the ancestor who survived the tribulation in the mountains on the outskirts of City B had succeeded, why would there be no news at all for so many years, and let those evil cultivators occupy his spiritual house in vain?

And even if he is so lucky that he can't die even if he fails to overcome the tribulation, it will be even more difficult to practice again than the first time.