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Chapter 101

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The 'him' in the dream, or the Altar Master, lived near Huang Dagen's tomb for around ten years. The senior expert he imagined never appeared, and the Reiki was already close to maturity. 'He' was extremely happy — — it seems that expert didn't care about this Reiki or the Spirit Nurturing Treasure Ground!

After this period of time, as long as the Reiki matured, he would be able to take it out!

Perhaps, Luo Xin Street was really his lucky land.

In the twelfth year of living here, 'he' actually obtained an immature Reiki, it was truly a blessing from the heavens!

This caused him to be wild with joy!

Given time, after these two Reiki matured, even if 'his' Ghost Sect Exorcist Dao wasn't complete, just by relying on the special abilities of the Reiki, he would be able to push his realm to another realm, and extend his lifespan!

Then, he did something that he would regret for the rest of his life!

'He' very happily sent the newly obtained Reiki into Huang Dagen's tomb, wanting to use this lucky land to speed up the growth of the Reiki.

At this moment, a tragedy occurred … … after the second Reiki was sent into the tomb, it couldn't come out! At the same time, he also activated the sealing formation set up by the Spiritual Butterfly Respected Sage.

A total of six layers of powerful seals appeared, layer upon layer!

If he hadn't run fast enough, he would have been directly attacked by the formation and turned into slag.

In the past, when these six seals were in a dormant state and not activated, Altar Master could still enter the tomb to observe the Reiki inside. But now — — he couldn't even get close to Huang Dagen's tomb.

Moreover, it was different from the original Spirit Trapping Formation, these six sealing formations were extremely offensive. Among them, there was even a Bloodline Formation, if no descendant of the expert who set up the formation appeared, these six formations would always be in a state of activation.

No wonder, after he broke the Spirit Trapping Formation, the Reiki inside still stayed in the Ghost Lamp Temple and didn't come out, it was because it couldn't come out!

What a terrifying senior, he could teach him how to be a person at any moment.

The structure of these six formations was so complicated, with his level and strength, he couldn't even open these six formations.

He could only watch over this huge tomb.

Day after day, year after year.

He was in despair. He had completely lost all hope for this world!

Just as he was about to give up or risk his life to attack those six formations … one day, a young man and woman arrived at Luo Xin Street, at Huang Dagen's tomb.

Things had taken a turn!

[Am I reading a tragic novel? Seeing this, Song Shuhang already knew what was going to happen next.

He felt that this Altar Master was of the highest quality. It was really rare for a cultivator to be as miserable as him.

Sure enough, what happened next was the young couple taking away Reiki, and the Altar Master trembling in fear at the power displayed by Jouko Hagi.

Then, the scene in the dream suddenly changed, skipping a lot of the plot.

"A way out? Hahahaha! However, I can give you one last chance! "A domineering figure looked down at the Altar Master in the dream.

The figure's domineering appearance made Song Shuhang feel so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in! Just thinking about this kind of shameful scene, please don't replay it, okay?

At this time, the scene in the dream changed again!

"Sword! Sword! "The domineering figure waved his sword twice, chopping the 'him' in the dream into several pieces!

"I curse you … I curse you! I will turn into a ghost and seek you for eternity! "The 'him' in the dream shouted loudly!

Hate hate hate hate! So hateful! So hateful!

He hated how difficult his fate was; he hated how incomplete the orthodoxy he obtained was; he hated the unfairness of the world; and most of all, he hated that guy for going back on his words!

Turning into a ghost, he would seek that guy's life for eternity!

The endless hatred and the curse of the 'him' in the dream before he died caused Song Shuhang to wake up from the dream.

He raised his head and looked around. His three roommates were sleeping soundly, and Tubo was snoring rhythmically.

Song Shuhang quietly used the 'Mental Detection Technique' to observe his surroundings. The dormitory was very quiet, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

"Why the hell am I having such a strange dream? Is it because I killed the Altar Master in the day, and what I think about in the day, I dream about at night? "Song Shuhang thought to himself.

No … if it was just what he thought about in the day, he dream about at night. This dream should not be so realistic.

This was not a dream at all, but the memories of the Altar Master's life! It contained many things that Song Shuhang did not know. He did not think that his imagination was so big that it was impossible for him to imagine the Altar Master's entire life.

"Is it that curse? Or is it being possessed by a ghost? "The only thing Song Shuhang could think of was the curse of the Altar Master before he died.

Only a curse filled with hatred could cause such a strange dream.

"This won't do. I have to ask Senior Medicine Master tomorrow to find out what this dream is all about. If I don't understand it, my heart will feel stifled. "Song Shuhang muttered.

* * * * * *

The next day, June 8th, cloudy.

The weather was still dry and hot, but without the passionate Grandpa Sun, the number of spectators at the sports event increased.

After Song Shuhang woke up from the strange dream, he had a sleepless night.

In the morning, he wanted to find time to visit Medicine Master. Unexpectedly, he received a message from Senior Medicine Master.

On it was a mailing address, the address of Great Master Tong Xuan's temple. He asked Shuhang to find an opportunity to mail the 'black iron flying sword' back.

In addition, Medicine Master reminded him that he needed to go out to do something today and might not return.

Shuhang replied with two words: "Got it."

He thought for a bit. He probably wouldn't have the opportunity to use the 'flying sword' in the near future, so he might as well mail it back.

Thus, Shuhang found the business card of Fengshou Express Sima Jiang and gave him a call: "Hello, is this Little Jiang from Fengshou Express?"

The other party was stunned for a long time. Then, as if he remembered something, he immediately replied: "Is this Student Shuhang? It's me, it's me. Do you have a package to send today? "

"Yes, I have a small package to send. Do you have time to come and pick it up?" Song Shuhang asked.

"No problem, I'll be right there!" Sima Jiang quickly replied.

Song Shuhang added: "No need to rush, this package is just an ordinary package. You can take your time."

"No problem, I'm very free. I'll be there in a while." Sima Jiang laughed.

… …

… …

Recently, Song Shuhang couldn't wait to spend all his free time on cultivation. If he didn't use the Qi and Blood Pills he obtained, wouldn't it be a waste of time?

However, Tubo and the other two had a race today. As a good roommate, he definitely had to go and cheer them on.

"There's still half an hour before Yangde's race. That guy signed up for the men's 100m sprint." Tubo had a face full of envy. He also wanted to sign up for a race like the 100m sprint which required less effort.

Unfortunately, he was a step too late and Yangde took the initiative. Tubo had no choice but to sign up for the 800m relay race.

At this time, Yangde had already changed his clothes and shoes and was preparing to run.

Song Shuhang and the other two roommates headed to the race track, preparing to cheer for Yangde.

Halfway there, Gao Mou's phone rang with a very famous song from a few years ago … "Pomp and Circumstance". To be able to use this song as a ringtone, one had to have a certain level of shamelessness.

Gao Mou calmly took out his phone and looked at it. Unexpectedly, it was a strange, unfamiliar number that he hadn't seen for a long time. Thus, his face lit up and he quickly pressed the answer button.

These days, strange, unfamiliar numbers were mostly scammers.

If it was a scammer, then he could take advantage of his boredom and chat with her. In any case, it didn't cost him money to answer. If the other party was a scammer, then it would be even better. Gao Mou would be able to display three times the strength of a red! If it was the kind of person who would hang up after a few rings, then it would be even better. He could deduct their phone bill!

"Yo, hello, hello!" Gao Mou quickly said as soon as the call was connected. He was afraid that the other party would immediately hang up.

"…" The other side of the phone was silent for a while. Then, he probed, "Gao Mou?"

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