Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Beautiful CEO Falls in Love with Me

Ward.

Mu Bai's whole body was already soaked in sweat, and the black hair on his forehead was clinging to his forehead because of the sweat, beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down from his forehead.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of Ye Beifeng's mouth, and he fell to the ground, unable to stand up.

His cell phone kept ringing, and he didn't know who was calling. He didn't have the energy to answer it, and he didn't have the mood and time to care about whose call it was.

Currently, their work has generally been completed.

This is because the old man who was injected with irritating drugs caused a heart attack and died for too long. At this moment, the body is already cold, but fortunately, Mu Bai moved quickly enough to lock the three souls and six souls in the body before the soul was separated. Faced with the dead who have no life breath at all, there is only one last way.

Mu Bai threw two pills of gathering spirits into his mouth. This was their last hope, and it was also the hope of the entire hospital and all Xia's employees.

If this crisis is not overcome, the Xia Clan will face the most serious crisis in history.

May go bankrupt.

A white halo around Mu Bai's body continuously spread out.

His strength began to change, increase.

Are you going to break through?
Mu Bai, who was originally only sixth-level in strength, was unable to use the thirteen needles of ink art, and with the blessing of Ye Beifeng's spiritual energy, Mu Bai's strength could not be fully recovered.

As the light behind Mu Bai became more and more intense, Ye Beifeng sat upright with his weak body, leaning against the wall, his hands gathered a faint golden light, and slapped Mu Bai's back suddenly, pouring the last bit of light into his body. Aura, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Ye Beifeng's eyes were dizzy, "Mubai, it's all up to you!"

Mu Bai, who was in a state of meditation, trembled.

He is now in a very strange realm, where there are misty white clouds and smoke everywhere, like a fairyland.

There is running water in the distance, and there is a vegetable garden nearby.

Fresh carrots were planted inside, and a white rabbit nearly twice the size of ordinary rabbits was lying there resting. Seeing such a scene, Mu Bai quickened his pace and walked over.

There was silence here, only the whistling of the wind was heard, the white hair of the rabbit was fluttering in the wind, perhaps sensing some movement, turned over and glared at Mu Bai directly with a little hostility.

There was kindness in those blood-red eyes, and three silver needles were stuck on his forehead.

The man and the beast were one meter apart, looking at each other across the fence of the vegetable garden.

Slowly, the white rabbit jumped over the fence lightly and came to Mu Bai's side.

The small nose sniffed lightly, maybe it sensed a certain familiar breath, the whole body stood up, and it was forty centimeters high!

As they got closer, Mu Bai's eyes were moist, and he reached out to stroke the rabbit's fur, "How are you doing?"

The rabbit's eyes were filled with tears, and a drop of crystal clear water fell on Mu Bai's hand.

In an instant, the space changed, and everything became extremely dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

The white rabbit in Namubai's arms also left him, only the three silver needles on the rabbit's forehead were sitting on his hands.

These three silver needles are five inches long, with a pointed top and a thick bottom, and the needle tips are still golden.

Tears flowed down from Mu Bai's pupils uncontrollably, he finally broke through, he obtained his own brand new ability, ink art thirteen needles.

From the moment he saw the white rabbit, the fragments of memories in his mind began to be pieced together, and finally all the memories belonging to the method of using the thirteen needles of ink art were finally recovered.

"Thank you…"

That white rabbit is Mubai's spirit beast, Letu, a beast-level spirit beast.

Its special ability is ink technique!
And Mubai's thirteen needles of ink technique came from this!

Mu Bai opened his eyes, deep in his eyes, the familiarity disappeared, replaced by self-confidence, the incomparable confidence in his thirteen needles of ink skills!