The dream "he" or the altar master lived near Huang Dagen's tomb for about ten years. The senior master in my imagination has never appeared, but the spirit ghost is almost mature. "he" is so happy - it seems that the expert doesn't care about this spirit ghost and the place to raise spiritual treasures!

After this time, he will be able to take it out just when the spirit ghost matures!

Perhaps, the Luoxin neighborhood is really his blessed place.

In the twelfth year of living here, ‘he’ actually got another immature spirit ghost. It’s such a blessing from heaven!

This made him ecstatic!

In time, after these two spirit ghosts mature, even if the Taoist priest of the "Ghost Sect Exorcist" of "his" is still incomplete, just relying on the special abilities of the spirit ghost, he can push his realm to a greater realm and prolong his life!

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

‘He’s very happy to send the newly obtained spirit ghost into Huang Dagen’s tomb, hoping to use this blessed land to speed up the growth of spirit ghosts.

The tragedy occurred at this moment... After the second spirit ghost was sent into the tomb, it could not come out! At the same time, it also launched a seal formation arranged by the Spirit Butterfly Venerable.

A total of six layers of powerful seals emerged, and they appeared on the surface!

If he hadn't run fast when he saw the opportunity, he would have been attacked directly by the formation and turned into a scum.

In the past, these six seals were in a lurking state. When they were not activated, the altar master could still enter the cemetery to observe the spirits inside. But now - he cannot even approach Huang Dagen's tomb.

Moreover, unlike the original spirit trapping array, these six sealing arrays are extremely aggressive. There is also a bloodline array. If the master bloodline junior who did not set up the array appears here, these six arrays will always be in the open state.

No wonder, after destroying the spirit trapping formation, the spirit ghost inside will remain in the Ghost Lamp Temple and cannot come out. It turns out that it cannot come out at all!

The terrible senior taught him how to be a human being in every minute.

The structure of these six formations is so complex that with his level and strength, he cannot unlock these six formations at all.

He could only watch over this tomb.

Day after day, year after year.

Despair, completely despair of this world!

Just as he was really ready to give up or fight to the six formations to death... One day, a young man and woman came to the tomb of Huang Dagen in Luoxin District.

Things have turned around!

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

I feel that this altar master is a top-notch. It is really rare for monks to be as miserable as him.

Sure enough, the next plot is the young man and woman who took away the spirit ghost, and the owner of the altar was frightened by the strength shown by Yu Rouko.

Immediately afterwards, the dream scene suddenly changed and many plots skipped.

"Live? Hahahaha! But, I can give you a last chance!" A domineering figure looked down at the altar master in my dream.

The domineering look of the figure made Song Shuhang feel ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in! This kind of scene that just thinks about it makes him feel so ashamed. Don’t replay it again, okay?

At this time, the dream scene changed again!

"Sword! Sword!" The domineering figure waved two swords in a row, cutting the 'he' in the dream into several segments!

"I curse you...I curse you! I will turn into a ghost, and I will seek you forever!" The 'he' in the dream yelled!

Hate and hate! What a hatred! What a hatred! What a hatred!

I hate my own destiny; I hate the incomplete principles of the Tao you have obtained; I hate the unfairness of heaven and earth; especially I hate that guy who breaks his promises and deceives you!

Even if you transform into a ghost, you will have to bother that guy to take his life for generations!

The endless hatred and the curse before his death in the dream made Song Shuhang wake up from his dream.

Looking up, the three roommates were sleeping heavily, and the earth waves and rhythmically snoring.

Song Shuhang quietly operated the "Mental Detective Law" law to investigate the surrounding area. The dormitory was very quiet and there was no abnormality.

"I would have such a weird dream for Mao? Is it because I killed the altar master during the day, thinking about it every day, and dreaming about it at night?" Song Shuhang said in his heart.

No... If you just think about it on the day and dream about it at night, this dream should not be so realistic.

This is not a dream at all, but a memory of the Lord's life! It contains many things that Song Shuhang didn't know at all. He thought he was not so big that it was impossible to make up for the Lord's life.

"Is it that curse? Or is it the ghost?" All Song Shuhang could think of in the end was the curse before his death.

Only that curse full of hatred can cause such a strange dream.

"No, I have to ask Senior Pharmacist tomorrow to see what the dream is going on. If I don't understand it, I will be in a slight state." Song Shuhang murmured.

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The next day, June 8, cloudy.

The climate is still hot, but after the enthusiasm of the sun is less, the number of spectators at the sports meet has increased.

After Song Shuhang woke up from a strange dream, he couldn't sleep all night.

In the early morning, he was about to find time to go to the pharmacist. Unexpectedly, he received a text message from the pharmacist senior.

The above is a mailing address, Master Tongxuan’s temple address, so Shuhang asked him to find an opportunity to mail the ‘Black Iron Flying Sword’ back.

In addition, the pharmacist reminded that he needs to go out to do something today and may not come back.

Shuhang replied with two words: "Received."

He thought about it and said that he probably didn't have the chance to use the "Flying Sword" recently, so he sent it back.

So Shuhang found the business card of Fengshou Express Sima Jiang and called him: "Hey, is it Xiaojiang from Fengshou Express?"

The other party was stunned for a long time, then thought of something, and immediately replied: "Is it Shuhang classmate? It's me, it's me. Do you have a courier to send today?"

"Well, there is a small courier to send. Do you have time to come and pick up the items?" Song Shuhang asked.

"No problem, I'll go there right away!" Sima Jiang answered quickly.

Song Shuhang added: "Don't worry, this express delivery is just an ordinary piece, you can just take it slowly."

"It's okay, I'm very idle, I'll be here in a while." Sima Jiang burst into laughter.

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

However, today the three of Tubo and the others have a competition event. As good roommates, he must come and help.

"It's still half an hour to go for Yangde's competition. That guy signed up for the man's 100 meters." Tubo looked envious. He also wanted to sign up for a relatively labor-saving competition of 100 meters.

Unfortunately, Yang De was one step late at that time and was taken advantage of. Tubo had to sign up for an 800-meter relay race.

At this time, Yang De had already changed his clothes and shoes to prepare to go before running.

Song Shuhang and two other roommates went to the race track to cheer him on.

Halfway through, a famous song a few years ago sounded from Gao's mobile phone...the breathing sound of "Magnificent". Those who can use this song as a ringtone must have a certain degree of skin skills.

Gao took out his phone calmly and saw that it was a strange strange number that he had not seen for a long time. So he looked happy and pressed the answer button at a very fast speed.

Most of the strange strange phone calls these days are scammers.

If this is a call from a liar, it would be a good idea to talk about it while you are bored. Anyway, it would be a good idea to answer. If the other party is a girl liar, it would be even better. Gao can exert three times the combat power of red! If it is the kind of person who originally wanted to hang it a few times, it would be even better. His phone fee would be deducted!

"Oh, hello!" After the call was connected, Gao said quickly, fearing that the other party would hang up his phone immediately.

"..." The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then asked tentatively: "Gao Moumou?"
Chapter completed!