My Daddy Is a Superhero

My Daddy Is a Superhero
The Ghost Slave's Power



Qin Haodong glanced at the phone. That was Lin Momo's phone number. He pressed the answer button, only to hear the voice of the little one coming from across.


"Dad! Guess who this is?” The little boy asked with his sweet voice.


Qin Haodong felt much better when he heard his daughter's voice. He tried to interact with her and said, "Well, is that Snow White?"


"No, I'm not Snow White."


Said the little guy and laughed.


"Is that a pretty and cute lamb in the cartoon?"


"No, no, I'm not a pretty sheep."


Qin Haodong said, "Then you must be our beautiful and cute Princess Tang Tang."


"That's fine. I am Tang Tang. ” Little one shouts happily, “Papa. I'm off school, why don't you pick me up here?"


Qin Haodong said, “Papa has something else to complete. I promise I'll go and pick you up tomorrow, okay?"


"okay! But remember I have a singing contest tonight.”


“Don't worry, I remember. You can go home with your mother and have dinner, and I'll pick you up later.”


It was the semifinal day of the little guy singing contest. Qin Haodong always remembered him.


"That's great! Goodbye, Pa.” The little guy hung up after he said that.


"Doctor Qin, you are a great father." Said Qi Waner standing by his side.


"You're saying it like your father's not a good man."


After Qin Haodong said that, he put the phone back on the tea table.


“My father is actually evil. He's been busy since I'm big enough to remember things, and he doesn't have time for me.” Qin Waner said, and he looked annoyed.


It seems like she's another girl who needs a father's love. Qin Haodong shook his head silently, and he did not want to continue on that miserable topic. He said, "Well, don't talk about it. We should take our time and draw more Taoist talismans. We have to expel the ghost fetus inside you as soon as possible.”


After he said that, he picked up a brush pen and started drawing. He had taken the feeling and the success rate grew higher and higher. Finally, he could succeed in three out of ten.


To make it more reliable, Qin Haodong had drawn over 70 Taoist talismans without a break.


Deep in the mountains there was an ancient temple, where an old Taoist slowly enjoyed the tea in a cup on the table, and he looked transcendent. However, there was a temple placed beside him; it seemed that the temple was not for the Taoist ancestors, instead, there were five skulls placed there.


These five skulls are not handcrafted. They are real human skulls. They are red, green, blue, red, and yellow.


On one side was a transcendent Daoist; on the other there were five sinister skulls. That picture looks very strange.


The old daoist was enjoying his tea while the golden skull beside him started to tremble and scream like a ghost.


The old daoist frowned. He dropped his tea cup and returned to the golden skull. Then he said, “Who messed up my ghostly fetus? Must have lived too long.”


Then he moved his fingers and made a spell. He shouted out loudly and a strong black Qi was shot into the golden skull. The golden skull went back silent and stopped shaking when it was completely covered by the black Qi. The ghostly screams also disappeared.


Qin Haodong had just finished drawing the Taoist Amulet when he heard Qi Waner groan in pain. The three Taoist talismans caught fire and ended up with ashes flying.


The black Qi that was under his neck came back again. It swallowed Qi Waner's head quickly, and soon the golden part on his forehead shrank to the size of a grain of rice.


"Shoppers!"


Qin Haodong did not know why the phantom fetus inside Qi Waner had suddenly grown so strong, but he had no time to hesitate. He grabbed the Taoist Amulet on the table and placed it down quickly.


His hand moved like lightning. In short from the blink of an eye, he had installed 76 Taoist talismans all over Qin Waner's body. They looked like the new clothes he was wearing.


After all the Taoist Amulets were installed, a strong yellow light suppressed the black Qi. The black Qi had yet to be completely expelled from his body, and he was struggling; it was only a matter of time that it would be extinguished sooner or later.


Qin Haodong took a deep breath. Lucky he had drawn so many Taoist talismans, or he would fail to suppress that phantom fetus.


At the old Daoist place, he saw a golden skull before he started shaking violently. It was even worse than the last time, and it seemed like it was about to break apart.


The old daoist was surprised. There seems to be another strong person on the other side.


“You think you can just destroy my Foster Ghost? Don't underestimate me too much. I'll make you the first sacrifice of that ghostly fetus.”


After which, he took out a Taoist talisman and threw it into the air. The sheet burned and turned into a black ray, rushing into the golden skull. And then it disappeared quickly.


Qin Haodong had just felt relieved and was about to draw more Taoist talismans to break the phantom fetus; as he grabbed the brush pen, all of the Taoist Talismans in Qi Waner exploded and started burning. The flames were all black, looking quite gloomy.


Without the Taoist talisman suppressing, the black Qi was sharply suppressed and engulfed Qi Waner's entire body. The last piece of gold on his forehead disappeared.


"Kill me now!"


Those were Qi Waner's last words.


"After all, I've failed."


Qin Haodong sighed and thought to himself when he saw Qi Waner being swallowed by the black Qi. He had calculated the power of the phantom fetus, but he ignored the manipulator behind him. Now he only had one way to go.


Thinking about it, he retracted his hand and took the knife behind him. Since he failed to cure her, he had no other choice but to kill the ghost slave.


At this moment Qin Waner shouted once more, like a ghostly wail. His body suddenly grew sharp. It was now nearly two meters tall, which was much taller than Qin Haodong. Black hair covered his arms, and sharp claws grew from his hands.


His body grew sharply and tore his clothes to pieces. Clothes fly out like butterflies. Now Qi Waner's face twisted and could not be any uglier. His body was like a hard black stone. She was naked, but had no trace of femininity.


From now on, he was no longer Qi Waner. He's a ghost boy.


Qin Haodong had no other choice. Ghost slaves were relatively weaker when they first formed. There might not be a chance to kill him in the future if he did not kill him now.


He roared and waved the knife in his hand, piercing into the middle of the back of the ghost slave.


He stabbed swiftly and accurately into the middle of the ghost slave's back before reacting. But he did not feel he had pierced the flesh. He heard a clinking sound, as if he had stabbed something out of iron.


The ghost slave felt a prick on his back and suddenly turned around. He grabbed the knife in Qin Haodong's hand. The blade was made of stainless steel, but it was broken into pieces like soft noodles in the phantom claws.


"God, tough monster!"


Qin Haodong had crossed paths with a member of the Ghost Sect, but that was when he was in the Tribulation Realm. He could kill hundreds of low-level ghost slaves with short breaths.


But this time it's different. He did not even have the strength of a Foundation Realm. Ghost slaves had strength equivalent to a Realm Foundation cultivator once they were formed. He was suppressed in the cultivation realm.


The ghost slave roared after he smashed his knife. He hit Qin Haodong's chest. That huge fist was almost the size of a volleyball, and looked extremely frightening with its sharp claws.


Qin Haodong punched out in panic. A small and large fist collided with each other and banged hard. He flew out like a volleyball.


Qin Haodong felt warm in his chest and he almost vomited blood. The Foundation Realm and the Qi Refining Realm were completely different. There was a huge gap between him and the ghost slaves. The only thing he could count on was the beautiful movements and quick dodging skills he remembered from his last life.


After he was repulsed by the attack, he began to use the most powerful skill of his last life, the Flying Dragon Steps. His feet stepped in the air several times and landed on the ground steadily.


But the ghost slave did not give him a chance to gasp. It leaped towards him and tried to grab his head with its sharp claws. His claws would definitely be crushed like a watermelon if he was captured.


Qin Haodong tried the Flying Dragon Steps once again. His body turned into an after-image and rushed to the back of the ghost slave. The claws of the ghost slave grabbed the wall behind him. The door rumbled and collapsed into a huge hole.


Qin Haodong took the opportunity and smacked both of his hands behind the ghost slave's head, but his body was so hard that instead of damaging, the attack even irritated him even more. His claws grabbed back to Qin Haodong.


Qin Haodong was completely dumbfounded. His movements might be clever and his skills were intelligent, but the cultivation level of the ghost slave was much higher than him. His body was hard enough to withstand swords and spears. He had no way of breaking that defense.


He could escape if he were somewhere else now, and the ghost slave would not be able to do anything with him; but he couldn't do it now because Lin Momo and the little one were next door.


The ghost slave was extremely ferocious when it first formed. No one in the community could survive if he escaped, let alone the nearby Villa Lin.


He was at the ninth Qi Refining Realm, but there was nothing he could do with the ghost slaves, not to mention the Divine Mercenaries, who were all at the eighth realm. They would die in vain if faced with a ghost slave.


Qin Haodong vowed that he would not run away because of the two most important women in his life. He tried his best to fight the ghost slaves. After another ten rounds, all the furniture in the house had been torn apart by the ghost slave, with dozens of large and small holes in the walls.


They had fought for quite a while, but the ghost slave still could not grab Qin Haodong. It lost interest and jumped out of the window.


Qin Haodong was afraid that he would have no way to deal with it after jumping out of the villa, and the Lin's Villa in the neighborhood would definitely be destroyed.


He immediately jumped up and kicked the back head of the ghost slave. The corner of the ghost slave's mouth warped when it felt an attack from behind. Seems sneering. Then he turned and punched.


Qin Haodong's kick missed. In a panic, he punched the ghost slave's big fist with his own fist. However, both of his fists still did not match up to one of those ghost slaves. He was struck and flew backwards, falling and smashing the tea table in the living room. Cinnabar and yellow paper fell everywhere.


He felt the force of blood stirring in his chest. He could no longer hold the blood and vomit it.


Vomiting blood splashed on the mirror that fell to the side. Strange scenes are happening. The blood in the mirror was absorbed immediately, with no trace left.


Later, the gray and ordinary mirror changed drastically. It had grown twice as large, with one side black and one side red. The handle below becomes gold. It shines brightly.