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Chapter 197 Is it a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?

This man who was walking on the gourd and looked proud of the Taoist name half a gourd. As a casual cultivator, it is rare to be able to persist in the fourth level of cultivation.

The Half-Gourd Taoist is well aware of the difficulties of casual cultivators. Without the support of the sect, the later the period, the greater the resources required for cultivation, and he feels that the burden is getting bigger and bigger by himself.

Therefore, he tried every means to make friends with the leader Jingmo.

The process of becoming friends with Jingmo was really a painful memory.

Jing Mo's character is as funny as explosives. No one knows when he will suddenly beat someone crazy.

In order to get the friendship of the leader of Jing Mo, the half-cauld Taoist must grasp the degree of being "beated" when Jing Mo is madly beating people. That is, to make Jing Mo beat him happily, and to resist, show his own strength, and show that he is not a weak person.

Therefore, he had to fight with the crazy Jingmo for hundreds of rounds every time, and then gradually presented a scene where he was defeated. He acted in such a scene dozens of times, which was really not easy.

Fortunately, his efforts were finally rewarded, and he and the leader Jing Mo successfully became friends.

Jing Mo also cherishes him as a "friend" because of his personality - although he still beats him when he is crazy.

However, when there are benefits, the leader of Jing Mo always thinks of his "only" friend.

The Half-Gourd Taoist followed the relationship between the Lord Jing Mo and got a lot of benefits from the "Wuji Demon Sect". Now, just waiting for him to be promoted to the fifth-grade Spirit Queen, he will have the opportunity to join the Wuji Demon Sect and even become the helm leader of the branch!

The half-god Taoist followed this time, and also planned to deepen the friendship between the two for the Lord of Jing Mo.

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On the third day, the senior brother sent Song Shuhang back to an uninhabited corner of the village and put him down.

"Shuhang, then I'll take the lead. I can't wait to do something big after gaining so many spirits." Senior brother San Ri smiled at Song Shuhang.

"I wish my senior brother success as soon as possible." Song Shuhang waved his hand with a smile.

Three days later, the senior brother put his hands together and bowed to Song Shu.

Then the light of escape began to rise and disappeared into the sky with a "swoosh".

Song Shuhang dragged the box and large parcel in his hand and went to Tubo's grandfather's house.

"At this time, if there is a space ring, storage bags or something, it would be great." Song Shuhang murmured.

But he only had a moment. You should know that the pharmacist said that his entire wealth would not be able to exchange for a space ring. Unless he had the luck of himself, don't expect that kind of high-end equipment.

After all, I am not Senior Bai, so I can do whatever I want.

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After returning to Tubo's grandfather's house, Song Shuhang first placed the box and medicinal materials behind the hatchback.

It’s just that the hatchback has very little space behind it, so it’s inconvenient to store things.

Alas, I had known that I should have asked Senior Brother Sanri to help me perform illusions on these things and cover them up. Or, it would be better to drive a regular three-car car by myself. I hope there will be no problems with the things in the car...

After locking the car, Song Shuhang was about to enter the house.

At this time, Tubo, his grandfather and Li Yangde were dressed in light clothes, carrying several baskets in his hand and came towards the house.

"Hey, Shuhang, you are back." Tubo laughed when he saw Song Shuhang, "I was about to call you, but we were about to go up the mountain to pick bayberry, let's go together."

"Okay, let's go together!" Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"Do you want to change clothes? There are many mosquitoes on the mountain." Tubo asked.

"No need, I'm not that delicate." Song Shuhang smiled - he still had a 'Soul-Finding Ice Bead' hanging on him. Ordinary mosquitoes dare not approach his body. If someone is really not afraid of death, they will be killed by the coldness of the Soul-Finding Ice Bead.

"Then let's go!" Tubo and Li Yangde were excitedly setting off the road ahead, and Song Shuhang followed them.

After walking a section of the road, Tubo's grandfather deliberately slowed down a little and walked side by side with Song Shuhang.

He seemed to have an expression of wanting to say something.

"Does my grandfather want to say anything to me?" Song Shuhang asked with a smile.

"Shuhang, I just want to ask, is the little girl who came with you last time having a good relationship with you? When will you bring her to have fun?" Grandpa Toba tried his best to make his tone more natural.

Song Shu blinked: "Well, that little girl has something to do recently, and she can't leave the door these days."

If she asked Miss Yu Rouzi to go out to play, she would definitely be happy. But she is still in seclusion recently while she is "synchronizing" with Linggui.

Grandpa Toba thrust his face slightly and sighed in disappointment.

After a while, he asked again: "Shuhang, do you have a way to contact her and describe the matter in the village to her? Then ask her to give us a remote solution?"

The main reason is that the people in the village are really out of their way... The cause of weakness cannot be found, and there are so many strange events that have occurred in the village, people are very nervous. People who do not believe in ghosts and gods have abnormal movements in their hearts.

Song Shuhang shook his head gently - because there is no need for this, the ghosts in the village have been dealt with.

Grandpa Toba sighed in dismay again, and finally he looked at Song Shuhang: "Shuhang, do you have any way to solve the problem in this village?"

"Grandpa, I'm not good at this." Song Shuhang replied.

Grandpa Toba was completely disappointed.

Song Shuhang couldn't bear it, and after thinking about it, he whispered: "But grandpa, maybe the causes of your diseases are only temporary? Maybe they will get better in a few days, right?"

"Will get better in a few days?" Grandpa Toba was stunned.

Grandpa Tohara suddenly remembered the situation that his body suddenly became cold and he quickly recovered, and hope suddenly arose in his heart.

He nodded secretly: "Hope."

After a while, he quietly asked, "Shuhang, are there really ghosts in this world?"

"If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you won't." Song Shuhang replied. He did not want to bring Grandpa Tubo into the 'Ming' realm'. Naturally, there should be no revealing too much about the world of monks, so as not to get him involved in right and wrong.

"No matter whether there is or not, but after having you, I feel much more relaxed." Grandpa Toba laughed.

Afterwards, Grandpa Toba took three young guys to his bayberry forest.

Maybe it was Song Shuhang's comfort? When it came to its effect, Grandpa Toba felt that his body's weakness had faded a lot and he became energetic.

Finally, the four returned home with a full load.

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It's late at night.

After Song Shuhang finished his meditation, he got up and came to the window and looked at the starry sky above his head.

Everything outside the house is silent, and there are only a few rooms with lights on it. It is not as noisy as the city, and it is so quiet that it makes people feel comfortable.

"I can't sleep." Song Shuhang sighed and took out a list.

At the bottom of the list, there is a message from Senior Bai to him: Mr. Shuhang, I wish you a smooth trip to J City. At the same time, I wish you can successfully find the list of medicinal materials for Qi and Blood Pills!

This is when he was meditating. When he recalled his harvest today, he suddenly remembered this "Blessing from Senior Bai".

Ruby the blessings of Senior Bai, this trip to J City was so smooth.

It was so scarce that he would come from whatever he lacked! When he needed help, Senior Brother Sanri came from afar to help him take away the resentful ghosts; if he needed martial arts, Senior Brother Sanri gave him the body refining auxiliary exercises.

At the same time, just like what Senior Bai left a message, he successfully obtained the Qi and Blood Pill to refine medicinal materials, and there were quite a lot of them.

Looking back, I always feel that my luck is so great today. It’s not the blessing of Senior Bai, right?

Isn’t Senior Bai’s luck limited to himself? Can he still influence others with his will?

If it is really a blessing from Senior Bai... then he must be careful. Senior Bai's good luck is the type of "wealth and wealth in danger".

Now, wealth is obtained - where is the danger?

Could it be a natural disaster? For example, a meteorite suddenly smashed in the sky and smashed him to death while he was sleeping?

Or is it a man-made disaster? For example, when a powerful monk suddenly gets involved in a fight, he is suddenly involved and makes him half-death?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

I always feel like there is a crisis and I am approaching him!

As time goes by, this sense of crisis becomes stronger and stronger, making it impossible for him to calm down.

If there is really a crisis... I can't bring Toba grandpa and his family into it!

Every monk must believe in his intuition of crisis - he would rather believe in it than believe in it!

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang first put the car key on the table.

Then, close the list.

Then, he brought all the items such as talisman treasure, disposable flying sword, treasure sword, Doudou dog hair and other items with him.

He gently pushed open the window and used the body movement of "The Gentleman's Wanli" and jumped gently and disappeared into the night.

After landing lightly, he moved forward all the way to the original base of the owner.

Beneath that stone wall is a huge open space.

It is backed by the cemetery, and no one will come at night.

If a meteorite really falls from the sky, the impact here will have the least on the village. And if a battle between monks occurs, this is also a good place.

As I was thinking, the sense of crisis in my heart became heavier and heavier.

Song Shuhang pinched Doudou Dog Hair and Armor Talisman with one hand and the sword Talisman with the other hand. He looked around vigilantly, and there was still the sky.

In the sky... something really hit him quickly!

However, it's not a meteorite.

It was a huge wine-red gourd, emitting the luster of a magic weapon.

It seems like a man-made disaster?

"A!" Song Shuhang immediately activated the aphrodisiac, and a faint golden light wrapped him up.

At the same time, without him activating it, Doudou's hair floated out of his hands as if it was spiritual and swelled up. In the blink of an eye, the dog's hair turned into a mighty big Jingba.

It's exactly what Doudou looks like, but this big Jingba looks a little weak, which should be considered a way of cloning Doudou.
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