"Come in." The owner of the altar shouted quietly.

However, there was only a 'bang' sound outside the door, and there was no sound.

The owner of the altar frowned, stretched out his hand and took out a short blade from his coat. Then, he carefully approached the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, I saw the subordinate he sent out was standing on the door, motionless. There was no one behind him.

Success?

However, the owner of the hall felt something was wrong. He quickly opened the door, his muscles tightened, and was ready to fight at any time.

As soon as the door opened, the subordinate who was originally standing on the door suddenly fell towards him.

The owner of the altar reached out and pulled it into the room.

He looked outside the door carefully again and confirmed that no one was found.

"What's going on?" He looked at his subordinate in his hand and asked sternly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the owner of the altar felt a sank in his hand, and his subordinate twitched and fell softly to the ground.

The master of the altar immediately reached out and pressed his subordinate's wrist. The pulse had stopped beating, and the qi and blood in the heart were dissipated - he was completely dead? He didn't even have time to say a word!

He frowned and inspected the bodies of his subordinates.

There was no trace of scar on his subordinate's body, no sign of fighting with others, but there was blood on his mask on his face.

The altar master carefully used the short blade to open the masked scarf, and saw the blue face of his subordinate, his eyes were filled with blood, and there was still fishy blood flowing out of his mouth.

The blood was mixed with fishy smell. When the owner of the altar accidentally smelled the fishy smell, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.

"It's poison!"

The subordinate died of poison, and this poisonous and overbearing! It melted into the subordinate's blood and turned his blood into poisonous blood. Now, the fishy smell emitted by the subordinate's poisonous blood is extremely poisonous.

The owner of the altar hurriedly took the detoxification pill and used the true qi to drive away the toxins in the body.

Just a secondary toxin, so domineering, how terrifying is this extremely poison itself?

"Song Shuhang is indeed not an ordinary person."

Damn it, what is the "freshman in Jiangnan University Town" and the "teenager who just turned 18" and "the parents are alive and treat others gently" are all fake news.

Especially the damn 'treat to others', how could a guy who would use such a toxic person be a gentle person?

This information was used by Song Shuhang to disguise his identity. It is certain that the other party... was practicing in the world!

Fuck him, why do you want to be so realistic when you have experienced the world? It's so naughty.

"Damn it, this poison cannot be driven away!" The owner of the altar gritted his teeth, and the toxins in his body were actually rooted in his body, which was difficult to remove. If he wanted to completely remove the toxins in his body, he would probably have to go into seclusion.

But now he has no time.

This stupid subordinate, after being poisoned, came all the way here, a teammate like a pig, is leading the way for his opponent!

Maybe Song Shuhang had already chased his subordinates and rushed here.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time!

The altar master organizes his items as quickly as possible.

Before leaving, he sprinkled some corpse-transformation liquid on his subordinates' bodies, destroying the corpse.

After doing everything, the owner of the altar covered his mouth and nose, jumped out of the hotel window, and under the cover of the night, he jumped away from the hotel.

After the plan changed and the poison in the body was driven away, I had to find other ways to contact this "Senior Song" and exchange it for the spirit of the spirit from him.

The night...it's still long.

In the night, some people are happy, some are distressed, and some are sad... Life is full of things!

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June 6 at 5 a.m.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and was full of energy.

As soon as he opened his eyes, his brow suddenly frowned.

After being tempered, his sense of smell was much sharper than that of ordinary people, and a faint smell of blood condensed in the air without dissipating.

Moreover, the bedroom door was actually open. In June, Song Shuhang and three other roommates would never open the bedroom door when they were sleeping. Because this season is the most arrogant period for mosquitoes. If they did not have the awareness of sacrificing themselves to feed mosquitoes, they would not open the door to sleep.

"Is Tubo and the others back?" Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.

But looking around, I didn't find any shadow of my roommate.

Through the bedroom, you can vaguely see that the floor-to-ceiling door of the rooftop is also opened.

"Have you met a thief?" Song Shuhang's heart tightened. It was not the first time that a boy had encountered a thief in the dormitory, especially those who live on the second floor, who are especially popular on the floor.

Oh no, Song Shuhang turned over and jumped up, and he was too unvigilant! There were twenty-one pairs of elixirs with "body quenching fluid" in his storage cabinet, which was something that was hard to buy even for money.

If these medicinal materials were stolen, he would have to cry and faint in the toilet.

When we were together, Shuhang's eyes were fixed on the ground - there was a handleless blade. It was extremely sharp and shining with a cold light.

This is a thin knife with a sharp handle, with no handle. It should be used between fingers or with other tools. If you want to use such a blade, you need certain techniques and skills, which cannot be used by non-experts. This knife is definitely not used to cut fruits, it is a murderous blade that kills people without blood.

Thieves are not available and have no ability to use such a strait weapon.

Plus the smell of blood in the air... the other party is not a thief!

If you don’t make money, that’s for your life?

Who is the other party going to kill?

Who else could it be... I am the only one in the dormitory. Moreover, all three roommates are just ordinary college students, and it is unlikely that they will be attracted to killers to deal with them.

A disaster for killing.

In an instant, Song Shuhang's heart beat faster than several beats.

He picked up the blade on the ground, and thousands of thoughts surged in his mind, and his mind could not be calm.

I remembered that when I slept like a pig yesterday, someone came over to give him a knife, and I was scared. Although I didn’t know why the other party didn’t kill him, he was wandering around the line of life and death!

Even though he had already started building the foundation, he was still an ordinary college student two days ago. Suddenly he met someone to kill him. If he could be as calm as a senior monk, there would be a ghost!

However, Song Shuhang only made himself confused for three breaths, and then silently used the "Sutra of True Self Meditation" to make himself calm down.

"Since I chose to become a monk, I was not afraid of death." Song Shuhang opened his eyes and his mind became more determined.

When he said this and strengthened his enlightenment as a monk, the "True Self Meditation Sutra" moved a little and went further. The "True Self" in his consciousness emitted an extraordinary aura. This is the "True Self" recognizing himself, no longer an ordinary person, but a monk!

When he opened his eyes again, Song Shuhang gently pressed his heart.

My heartbeat...is still a little too fast, but not afraid.

This is a kind of pleasure that comes from the depths of your heart!

The other party's assassination, the feeling of possible death, made him feel... very interesting!

Even if he was the person who was assassinated, this kind of thing that would not happen in the "script" of the ordinary college student world really made him feel entertained and happy.

At that moment, Song Shuhang was a little doubtful if he had a wrong mind.

"If I really want to take my life, maybe... I have nothing to do with the guy who collected my information at school the day before yesterday."

Song Shuhang thought, playing with the handleless blade between his fingers, which shuttled between his fingers like a dancing butterfly.

When he learned from Zhuge Yue that someone was searching for his information, he had thought about the other party's identity.

"Bad off-campus bad things can be ruled out. After all, they are just ordinary students and live under a legal society. It is impossible to invite killers because of a little conflict - if the bad things were so arrogant, the world would have been unified long ago."

"In addition, it is unlikely to follow the followers behind the pharmacist. Most of the people who follow the pharmacist have a desire for the pharmacist. Unless they are extremely ill-individuals, they will have the idea of ​​kidnapping me and threatening the pharmacist. But this possibility is too low."

"Apart from that... there is only the Yu Rouzi incident." Song Shuhang pulled out the pendant and looked at the "Soul-Finding Ice Bead" on it.

A series of cool breaths came from the ice bead, making his mind more flexible, quick-thinking, and open his mind.
Chapter completed!