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Chapter 192

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"Shuhang, you're here." Tubo sat on the bed and rubbed his eyes. He rubbed his reddened eyes. He was the best drinker in the dormitory in the past. Everyone would take turns to drink, and he would always be able to get Song Shuhang, Gao Mou, and Yangde drunk.

But at some point in time, Song Shuhang's capacity for liquor had suddenly increased, and he was now able to drink as much as he could. Since then, he had never seen Song Shuhang drunk. Every time, he would be drunk beyond recognition, but Song Shuhang would still have the appearance of 'everyone is drunk, I'm the only sober one'.

Song Shuhang was holding three sets of breakfast in his hands. He smiled and said, "Yeah, let's get up early. While most of the students are still sleeping, let's avoid the rush hour."

Yangde took the breakfast and replied, "I won't be going home. I still have something to do here."

Previously, he said that he had successfully developed a software with someone else and that there would be a press conference during the summer break. He needed to stay in Jiangnan University City for a while.

"I'm going to a few places with Yayi during the summer break. We'll go directly to the airport later. I won't be squeezing in the subway with you guys." Gao Mou yawned.

Recently, Zhuge Zhongyang had been following him around, and he and Yayi didn't even have any private time. Taking advantage of the start of summer break, he and Yayi secretly booked plane tickets and were prepared to fly far away to avoid Zhuge Zhongyang, that damned follower.

"Yangde, since you want to stay in Jiangnan University City, why don't you accompany me and Shuhang to my grandfather's place? In that case, why don't you accompany me and Shuhang to my grandfather's place to have some fun? It's only one or two days, we can go pick some bayberries or something, "Tubo said to Yangde.

When going to his grandfather's place, the more friends he brought, the better. This way, if he accidentally angered his grandfather, his grandfather would be lenient since his classmates were present. Otherwise, if he only brought Shuhang alone, his grandfather might slap him in front of Shuhang.

Yangde thought about it and nodded. "Alright."

"Then Shuhang, Yangde, and I will go to my grandfather's place to play. Gao Mou, you should accompany your sister." Tubo laughed and jumped down from the bed.

Then, he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream and tears flowed out. He quickly lifted the sole of his foot and blew on it.

Song Shuhang asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

"When was my foot injured?" Tubo looked at the sole of his foot. There was a fresh burn scar there.

"Oh, I remember that scar." Gao Mou pushed up his glasses and said, "Last night, Tubo suddenly got up from his bed and climbed barefooted to the table by the window. He lit a cigarette and started smoking. I thought he was awake, but he seemed to be still drunk. After he finished smoking, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground. Then … I saw him habitually step on the cigarette butt. In the end, he suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. I was startled. After screaming for a while, he climbed back to his bed and continued to sleep. I thought his injury wasn't serious. "

"Gao Mou, you heartless person. Can't you take a look at my injury?" Tubo wanted to cry.

"Hehe." Gao Mou pushed up his glasses. "Do you think I would run to a man's foot in the middle of the night? I don't have that hobby! "

Yangde nodded and said earnestly, "Tubo, smoking is bad for your health. Do you understand now? "

"Understand your stupid head." Tubo's face was full of tears. His life was unfortunate. He had made a roomful of bad friends.

"In this way, we won't be able to take the subway to your grandfather's house. It just so happens that there are three of us. How about we rent out your grandfather's house? "Yangde suggested.

"That's the only way." Tubo smiled bitterly. However, renting out a car was expensive. It would take five hours.

"It's okay. There's no need to rent. I borrowed a car from a friend. We can drive there ourselves. "Song Shuhang smiled and waved his hand.

"Friend? Oh, is it the friend who came to Jiangnan to play with you recently? "Tubo's eyes lit up.





Ten minutes later, the three of them finished packing.

Shuhang and Yangde helped Tubo out of the car and hopped towards the parking lot.

"Have a safe trip ~" Gao Mou stood at the dormitory entrance and waved at the three of them with a smile.

The three of them arrived at the hatchback. Song Shuhang unlocked the car and helped Tubo into the car. Then, he put their luggage in the back seat.

After getting in the car, Tubo looked at Song Shuhang with a strange expression.

Then, Yangde and Tubo sat together in the back seat.

Song Shuhang turned on the GPS and set the destination as J City's Luo Xin Street. He stepped on the gas and set off.

As they drove out of the school, Tubo whispered in Yangde's ear, "Yangde, is Shuhang's friend a girl?"

"?" Yangde was puzzled.

"The full name of the car he borrowed is' XY Pleasant Cat Lady Car '. It's a car specially made for ladies by a domestic car company. No man would buy such a car. In other words, the reason why Song Shuhang didn't come home at night these past few days is to accompany a girl. "Tubo said with a sneaky smile.

Yangde was enlightened and nodded his head.

Song Shuhang, who was driving, was sweating profusely. Although Tubo spoke in a low voice, Yangde's ears were sharp enough to hear every word clearly.

What an unjust accusation!

His understanding of cars was limited to a few well-known brands. How could he have known that the car he randomly chose was a lady's car?

* * * * *

Jiangnan University City was about a five-hour drive from Tubo's grandpa's house. Fortunately, the weather was good today. It was cloudy and overcast. There was no sun, so it wasn't too hot. Otherwise, the sun alone would have scorched the three people in the car for five hours.

Originally, Song Shuhang was going to take turns driving with Tubo. But now that Tubo's foot was injured, Song Shuhang was the only one driving.

Tubo and Yangde had prepared a lot of snacks and were chatting and laughing in the back.

Time passed by slowly. They took a break midway.

Four and a half hours later, the car finally approached J City's Luo Xin street area.

Tubo and Yangde were already dozing off.

At this moment, Song Shuhang suddenly braked and stopped the car by the roadside.

Tubo rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are we there yet?"

But when he turned his head, he realized that they were still on a road at the foot of a mountain. This was the road leading to the village in Luo Xin street area. They were about ten minutes away from Luo Xin street area.

Not there yet?

He looked at Song Shuhang with a puzzled expression.

"Yes, we'll be there soon. You guys continue to sleep. I'm just tired and want to get out of the car to exercise. "Song Shuhang turned his head and smiled at Tubo.

"That's right. You've been driving for four to five hours. Sorry, my foot is injured. Otherwise, we wouldn't be so tired if we took turns. "Tubo smiled.

"It's okay." Song Shuhang swung his arm and twisted his neck.

His gaze fell on a spot about twenty meters in front of them.

There, an illusory and hazy figure was blocking the middle of the road. It was emitting a gloomy and ghostly aura.

It was a tall and sturdy man wearing an ancient soldier's armor. He wore a scary mask on his face and had long silver hair. Both of his hands were tied with thick chains. At the other end of the chains were two blood-stained machetes.

Around the man, glass fragments from the car and some plastic parts of the car could be vaguely seen. Those were the traces of a car accident that hadn't been cleaned up yet.

"Is it a ghost?" Song Shuhang murmured.

Because there was no sun on a cloudy day, ghosts still dared to appear on the road even during the day?

While thinking, the tall and sturdy ghost glanced at Song Shuhang. But it didn't care about Song Shuhang. Its gaze turned back to the car parked by the road. Its mission seemed to be to cause car accidents on this road.

It was just a low-level ghost soldier. Song Shuhang sensed its aura and determined its level. But. He couldn't rule out the possibility that this ghost was hiding its aura.

Song Shuhang walked straight ahead and arrived in front of the ghost soldier. The ghost soldier was two meters tall. Song Shuhang was about a head shorter than it.

The ghost soldier lowered its head and looked at Song Shuhang. It still didn't move.

Low-level ghost soldiers didn't have much intelligence. After they were trained, they only knew how to mechanically carry out their master's orders. They rarely acted on their own.

Vajra Foundation Building Fist Technique, One!

Song Shuhang exerted force with his right fist. The Qi and blood in his Heart Aperture and Eye Aperture gathered in his right fist. He punched the ghost's chin.

"Woo ~" The tall and sturdy ghost soldier was sent flying and then fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill scream.

It was just a low-level ghost soldier. Its strength was only equivalent to a first-stage cultivator who had just opened his Heart Aperture!

Song Shuhang walked forward step by step. He didn't seem to be walking fast, but in fact, he was as fast as a sprint — the Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk!

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the tall and sturdy ghost soldier.

The ghost soldier didn't even have time to get up. Song Shuhang waved his fist again and punched the ghost soldier's head. Every punch connected. At the same time, his knee was pressed against the ghost soldier's chest, making it unable to get up.

After three breaths … the ghost soldier's head was forcefully blown up by Song Shuhang, and its body turned into a cloud of black smoke.

At this moment, Reiki, who was in the Heart Aperture in Song Shuhang's chest, came out of its own accord. It revealed half of its body, grabbed the cloud of smoke, and swallowed it. Then, it smacked its lips in satisfaction.

"Eh?" Song Shuhang looked at Reiki in confusion. It could rely on swallowing ghosts to recover its energy?

He hadn't completely synchronized with Reiki yet. The connection between their consciousnesses was still intermittent. Therefore, he had no way of knowing what Reiki was thinking.

However, now that he knew that Reiki could recover by swallowing ghosts, this trip to Luo Xin Street would definitely let it have a full meal.

Withdrawing his fist, Song Shuhang slowly exhaled a mouthful of murky air.

This Luo Xin Street of J City really had a problem. A ghost was arrogantly causing a car accident on the road. Was it the doing of the Altar Master's subordinates? Or was it a wandering ghost, or was it a rogue cultivator from the Ghost Sect?

No matter what power it was, now that he had killed this burly ghost soldier, he believed that they would soon find out.

At that time, the Altar Master's former subordinates would definitely come to secretly investigate the situation. At that time, he would be able to follow the clues and find the culprit!





In the car, Tubo looked at Song Shuhang, who was throwing an uppercut at the air. Then, he took a few steps forward and crazily waved his fist at the ground, as though he was punching someone. It was as though he was possessed.

"It's only a five-hour drive, and you've already accumulated so much pressure?" Tubo wiped his forehead. Could it be that Song Shuhang wanted to beat him up?

At this moment, Song Shuhang returned to the car, humming a song. "Alright, let's go!"

Tubo gave a fawning smile. "Shuhang, you've worked hard. I'll call Grandfather and tell him that we're almost there."

The car started up again and headed towards Luo Xin Street.

Tubo gave his grandfather a call. "Hello, Grandfather. I'm with Shuhang and another classmate, Yangde. We'll be home in about ten minutes. "

"You took a taxi here?" Tubo's grandfather's voice was heard. However, his voice lacked the vigor from two days ago and seemed a little weak.

"We drove our own car here," Tubo replied.

"Then be careful when you drive, especially on the mountain road before entering the village. There have been three traffic accidents in a row in the past few days," Tubo's grandfather said.

"Don't worry, we've already passed through that area." Tubo laughed. At the same time, he couldn't help but glance at Song Shuhang.

Coincidentally, Song Shuhang stopped at the mountain road and exercised there for a long time.

* * * * * *

Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang's car stopped in the courtyard of Tubo's grandfather's house.

Tubo's grandfather was already waiting for the guests at the entrance of the house.

After the car door opened, Tubo got off first and gave his grandfather a big hug. Soon after, Yangde got off the car while rubbing his eyes. Song Shuhang also got off the car after parking it.

"Grandfather, let me introduce you. This is my roommate, Li Yangde, and this is Song Shuhang. You've met them before. "Tubo smiled.

"Welcome, welcome!" Tubo's grandfather warmly welcomed Song Shuhang and Li Yangde.

However, after Song Shuhang parked the car and locked the door, Tubo's grandfather glanced at the car again. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Why didn't that mysterious girl come over?

The reason why he immediately thought of Tubo's classmate after all the strange things happened in the village was because he suddenly remembered the mysterious girl who came with Song Shuhang.

But now that Song Shuhang was finally here, he couldn't see the girl. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Of course, Tubo's grandfather quickly threw away this disappointment.

After all, he was the one who invited Tubo and his classmate over. He couldn't be rude.

Song Shuhang also gave Tubo's grandfather a warm hug. "Grandpa, we're here to visit again!"

Tubo's grandfather laughed. He really liked this polite junior, Song Shuhang.

While hugging, Song Shuhang secretly furrowed his brows.

There was a trace of 'ghost energy' on Tubo's grandfather's body. This was left behind after he came into contact with a ghost recently.

Looking at the weakness on Tubo's grandfather's body, it seemed that part of his qi and blood had been sucked away by a ghost?

After letting go of Tubo's grandfather, Song Shuhang raised his head and looked around. Although he couldn't see, he could sense the sinister ghost energy around him through his spiritual power.

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