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Chapter 192: I'll get out of the car and exercise!

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"Shuhang, you're here." Tu Bo sat on the bed and rubbed his red eyes - he was so unwilling, he used to drink the most in the dormitory, and he could drink Song Shuhang and Gao Moumou all the time. Jiayang De drink and get down.

But I don't know when, Song Shuhang's alcohol consumption suddenly increased, and it became a huge amount. Since then, he has never seen Song Shuhang drink and lie down. Every time he was drunk like a man, Song Shuhang still looked like 'everyone is drunk and I am awake alone'.

Song Shuhang carried three breakfasts and said with a smile: "Well, get up early, while most of the students are still sleeping in, we will avoid the peak crowd."

Yang De took the breakfast and replied, "I won't go home yet, I still have something to stay here."

He said last time that the software developed in cooperation with others has been successful. There will be a press conference in the summer, and he needs to stay in Jiangnan University City for a while.

"I'm going to go to a few places with Yayi during the summer vacation. I'll go directly to the airport later, and I won't squeeze the subway with you." Gao Moumou yawned.

Recently, Zhuge Zhongyang has been following his ass, so that he and Yayi have no personal time at all. Now, taking advantage of the beginning of the summer vacation, he and Yayi secretly booked a flight ticket, preparing to fly far away with a 'whoosh' to avoid Zhuge Zhongyang's goddamn follower.

"Yangde, since you want to stay in Jiangnan University Town, why don't you accompany me and Shuhang to my grandfather's place to play, just a day or two, to pick a bayberry or something." Tubo told Yangde road.

When you go to grandpa's house, the more friends you bring, the better. In this way, if I accidentally annoy my grandfather, for the sake of the presence of several classmates, my grandfather will make an excuse. Otherwise, if you only bring Shuhang alone, maybe Grandpa will slap him in front of Shuhang

Yang De thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Alright."

"Then Shuhang, Yang De and I will go to my grandfather's place to play, Gao Moumou, you should accompany your sister." Tubo laughed and jumped off the bed.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly screamed and tears flowed out. He quickly raised the soles of his feet and blew desperately.

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

"When did the sole of my foot get hurt?" Tu Bo looked at the sole of his foot, where there was a scalded scar, very fresh.

"Oh, I have an impression of that scar." Gao Moumou pushed his glasses and said, "Last night, Tubo suddenly got up from the bed, climbed to the table by the window with bare feet, then lit a cigarette and started smoking. I thought he woke up, but he seemed to be still drunk. After smoking a cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and then... I saw him habitually raised his foot and stepped on the cigarette butt. As a result, Suddenly screaming, I was startled. After screaming for a while, he crawled back into bed and went back to sleep. I thought he was not seriously injured."

"Gao Moumou, you unconscionable, won't you help me see the injury?" Tu Bo wanted to cry.

"Haha." Gao Moumou pushed his glasses: "Do you think I would run to a man's sole in the middle of the night? I don't have that hobby!"

Yang De nodded and said earnestly: "Tubo, smoking is bad for your health. Do you understand the truth now?"

"I understand you are a dead head." Tu Bo burst into tears. He was unfortunate in his life and made a whole room of bad friends.

"In this way, when we go to your grandfather's house, it's not easy to take the subway. It happens that there are three of us. Why don't we take a taxi and unearth the grandfather's house." Yang De said.

"That's the only way." Tubo said with a wry smile - but it's expensive to rent a taxi, and it's a five-hour trip.

"It's alright, you don't need to call. I borrowed a car from a friend, and we will drive by ourselves." Song Shuhang smiled and waved his hand.

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

Ten minutes later, the three were finished.

Shuhang and Yang De supported Tu Bo, hopped off the car, and walked to the parking lot.

"Safe journey~" Gao Moumou stood at the door of the dormitory, smiling and waving to the three of them.

When the three of them arrived at the side of the hatchback car, Song Shuhang unlocked the car, first helped Tubo get on the car, and then put the three people's luggage in the back of the car.

When he got into the car, Tu Bo glanced at Song Shuhang strangely.

Then, Yang De and Tubo sat in the back seat together.

Song Shuhang opened the internal navigation, set the destination to Luoxin Street in J City, kicked the accelerator, and set off.

When he opened the school gate, Tu Bo leaned into Yang De's ear and said softly, "Yang De, that friend of Shuhang isn't a girl, right?"

"?" Yang De looked puzzled.

"The full name of the car he borrowed is 'xy Yuemao Lady's Car'. It is a car made by a domestic car company specifically for women. No man would buy this car. In other words, Song Shuhang The reason why Tian often does not return home at night is to accompany the girl." Tubo thief laughed.

Yangde was enlightened and nodded!

Song Shuhang, who was driving in front of him, was sweating at the Lushan Waterfall... Although Tu Bo spoke in a low voice, he could hear every word of Tu Bo clearly in his ears.

This is really unfair!

His knowledge of cars is limited to a few well-known brands. Only a ghost knows that a domestic car he randomly chooses, what kind of lady's car will it be

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Jiangnan University Town is about a five-hour drive from Tubo Wai Gong's house. Fortunately, the weather is good today, cloudy to overcast, no sun, not too hot. Otherwise, after five hours, the sun alone can dry the three people in the car.

Originally Song Shuhang was going to take turns driving with Tu Bo, but now that Tu Bo was injured, only Song Shuhang drove by himself.

Tubo and Yangde in the back row prepared a lot of snacks, and the two of them talked and laughed.

Time flies... I took a break in the middle.

After more than four and a half hours, the car finally approached Luoxin Street in J City.

Both Tubo and Yangde were already dozing off.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly braked suddenly, and then parked the car on the side of the road.

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

But when he turned his head to look, he found that he and the others were still on a road at the foot of a mountain. This is the road leading to the village of Luoxin Street, which is more than ten minutes away from Luoxin Street.

Haven't arrived yet

He looked at Song Shuhang suspiciously.

"Well, it's coming soon. You guys continue to sleep, I'm just tired, I want to get out of the car to exercise and move my body." Song Shuhang turned his head and smiled at Tu Bo.

"That's right, you've been driving for four or five hours at a stretch. I'm sorry, my foot is injured, otherwise I wouldn't be so tired when I took turns driving." Tubo smiled.

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

His eyes fell on the position more than 20 meters ahead of the road.

There, there was an illusory, hazy figure blocking the middle of the road, exuding a gloomy ghost.

It was a burly man in ancient soldier armor, a terrifying mask on his face, and long silver-white hair. Thick chains were tied to each of his hands, and at the other end of the chains were two blood-stained machetes.

Around the man, shards of glass from the vehicle and some plastic parts on the vehicle could be vaguely seen. That's the mark left after a car accident and hasn't been cleaned up yet.

"Is it a ghost?" Song Shuhang murmured.

Because there is no sun on cloudy days, so even in the daytime, ghosts dare to appear directly on the road

While thinking about it, the burly ghost glanced at Song Shuhang. But it didn't care about Song Shuhang, and turned to the car parked on the side of the road. Its task, it seems, is to cause car accidents on this road.

Just a low-level ghost soldier. Song Shuhang determined the opponent's level through breath induction. but. It cannot be ruled out that this Specter can hide its aura.

Song Shuhang walked straight ahead and came to the ghost soldier. The ghost soldier was two meters tall, and Song Shuhang was about a head shorter than it.

The ghost soldier continued to look down at Song Shuhang, but still did not act.

Low-level ghost soldiers don't have much sanity. After they are trained, they only know how to execute the orders left by their masters mechanically, and rarely act autonomously.

"King Kong Basic Fist", one!

Song Shuhang's right fist exerted force, and the power of qi and blood in his heart and eye orifices condensed into his right fist, and a cannon shot hit Li Gui's chin.

"Woo~" The burly ghost soldier was blasted into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, making a shrill ghost cry.

The slash is only a rank ghost soldier, and the strength is only equivalent to a rank 1 monk who has just opened his heart!

Song Shuhang walked forward step by step. It seemed that he was not walking fast, but in fact his speed was as fast as galloping - "A Gentleman's Journey" Movement Technique!

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the burly ghost soldier.

Before the ghost soldier could even get up, Song Shuhang waved his fist again, punching wildly at the ghost soldier's head. Punching to the flesh, at the same time his knees pressed against the ghost soldier's chest, making it impossible to get up.

After three breaths... The Ghost Soldier's head was smashed by Song Shuhang, and his body turned into a cloud of black smoke.

At this time, the spirit ghost in Song Shuhang's chest and heart burrowed out of his own accord, revealing half of his body, grabbing the smoke with one hand, and swallowing it with his mouth. Then he smacked his lips in satisfaction.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang looked at the ghost in confusion, can it recover its energy by swallowing ghosts

He has not yet completed the 'synchronization' with the ghost ghost, and the 'communication of consciousness' between the two is still intermittent. Therefore, it is impossible to know the thoughts of the ghost at this time.

However, since he knows that ghosts can devour ghosts to recover, then this trip to the 'Luoxin District' will surely give him a full meal.

Withdrawing his fists, Song Shuhang slowly let out a sigh of relief.

There was indeed a problem in the Luoxin block of city J. There are ghosts arrogantly causing car accidents on the highway. Is it the ghosts of the 'altar master's subordinates'? Or is it a ghost that has wandered over, or is it a loose cultivator of his ghost door

No matter what power it was, they killed this burly ghost soldier by themselves, I believe they will soon notice.

At that time, there will definitely be the former subordinates of the 'altar master' who secretly come to inquire about the situation. At that time, you will be able to touch the melon by yourself and find out the other party!

In the car, Tu Bo looked at Song Shuhang with a puzzled uppercut in the air, and then took a few steps forward and threw an empty fist frantically toward the ground, as if he was beating someone, as if he had fallen into evil.

"It's only a five-hour drive, so you have accumulated so much pressure?" Tu Bo wiped his forehead, Shuhang didn't want to beat him, right

At this time, Song Shuhang hummed a song and returned to the car: "Okay, let's go!"

Tu Bo gave a pleasing smile: "Shuhang, you have worked hard. I called my grandfather and said that we are almost there."

The car restarted and headed to the village of Luoxin Street.

Tu Bo called his grandfather: "Hey, grandpa. Shuhang, I, and another classmate, Yang De, will be home in more than ten minutes."

"Did you take a taxi here?" Grandpa Tubo's voice came, but his tone was not as full of energy as it was two days ago, and he was a little weak.

"We drove here by ourselves." Tubo replied.

"Then be careful when you drive, especially the mountain road before entering the village, where there have been three traffic accidents in recent days." Grandpa Tubo said.

"Relax, we have passed there." Tu Bo laughed, and at the same time he couldn't help but glance at Song Shuhang.

Coincidentally, when the mountain road was there, Song Shuhang stopped and was active there for a long time

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Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang's car parked in the yard of Tubo Wai Gong's house.

Grandpa Tubo had long been waiting for guests at the door of the house.

After the door opened, Tubo got out of the car first and gave Grandpa a big hug. Afterwards, Yang De rubbed his eyes and got out of the car; after Song Shuhang parked the car, he also got out of the car.

"Grandpa, let me introduce you. This is my roommate Li Yangde, and Song Shuhang, you have seen them before." Tu Bo smiled.

"Welcome to be a guest, welcome!" Grandpa Tubo warmly welcomed Song Shuhang and Li Yangde.

However, after Song Shuhang had parked the car and locked the door, Grandpa Tubo looked at the car again - a trace of loss could not help but float in his heart. Why didn't that mysterious girl come over

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

But after finally looking forward to Song Shuhang, but not seeing the girl, it is inevitable that I will feel a little disappointed. Of course, Grandpa Tubo quickly threw this loss away.

This is because he invited Tubo to bring his classmates to be a guest, so he can't lose his courtesy.

Song Shuhang also enthusiastically gave Grandpa Tubo a hug: "Grandpa, we are here again!"

Grandpa Tubo laughed, he liked Song Shuhang, a polite junior.

While hugging, Song Shuhang secretly frowned.

There was a trace of 'ghost energy' on Grandpa Tubo, which was left over from his recent exposure to ghosts.

Looking at the feeling of weakness on Grandpa Tubo, he was once sucked out of some of his blood by ghosts

After letting go of Grandpa Tubo, Song Shuhang looked up and looked around... Although he couldn't see it, he could sense through his mental power that there was a gloomy ghost around him.

There are traces of ghosts moving in the sky above the entire Luoxin block. These traces would have vanished when the sun came out. But today is cloudy, and there is a little ghost left behind...