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Chapter 87: way to live? Here's one for you!

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In the slightly quiet carriage, this crisp crash sound was so abrupt that it was impossible to ignore.

The pale-faced altar master glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye, and then his eyes fell on the pendant. Then, he opened his mouth slightly, completely stunned.

"Sorry for disturbing the two of you." The corner of the boy's mouth rose, and he looked at the altar master with a half-smile: "Do you need me to introduce myself?"

Then, the young man said lightly: "My name is Song Shuhang."

It's just a gentle, normal male name.

The foreign monk doesn't understand why this mysterious young man is introducing himself at this time? But at this time, he saw that the powerful altar master suddenly changed his face!

That face was as frightened as the end of the world!

Have a play? ! The foreign monk moved in his heart.

Seeing this, Song Shuhang lowered his eyes, and the upward curvature of the corners of his mouth became more obvious.

Then, he slipped out a talisman paper between his fingers, and said softly, "Broken!"

It's an evil talisman!

A violent and unmatched spiritual power was released from the rune paper!

This is the powerful spiritual power that the altar master and the foreign monk could never imagine. It was like a hurricane, sweeping the entire carriage.

In an instant, the negative energy belonging to ghosts in the carriage was emptied one by one!

The kid who was previously released by the altar master to destroy the monitoring of each compartment was smashed directly by the huge spiritual power and turned into small energy particles in the air before he could even let out a scream!

The ghost general behind the altar master Kuyou was not spared either. It was squeezed into the carriage to keep half of the altar master's body, and was directly dispelled by the violent spiritual power.

"Woo~~" The ghost general screamed bitterly and quickly retreated from the carriage.

But running away is useless!

The power of the evil-breaking talisman is unrelenting, chasing after the ghost general, and driving it out of the distance of two carriages!

Until the power of the evil-breaking talisman dissipated, the ghost general Kuyou only had one-tenth of the ghost body remaining, so weak that he could not move in the carriage.

Everything changes in the blink of an eye!

After that, the foreign monk only felt that his eyes were bright, and the negative energy of the ghosts that enveloped the carriage was expelled, and the carriage returned to light. The face of the passenger who fell into the terrifying hallucination also calmed down, no longer trembling in fear, just as if he was asleep.

There is ecstasy in the eyes of the foreign monk - to use a famous saying from Huaxia, he is really desperate now, and there is another village in the dark and bright!

The altar master, with his face ashes as dust, retreated again and again.

He was originally a ghost cultivator of the evil way, and the true qi in his body was of the yin and cold type. Although he was not 'purified' by the evil spirit talisman as a ghost, he also suffered from the hurricane of spiritual power. Combined with the poison in the body, it's really bad.

But what's worse, this Senior Song... How come here

The altar master felt that his legs were shaking again, and he couldn't even stand.

According to the clues left by the four special drugs, shouldn't this senior go to Yuanlong Pharmacy? Why is it here!

Could it be that... is this also part of the opponent's trap? Everything, in order to force yourself in this small carriage

It turns out that he has no time to function at all. Is the previous good luck just a return photo of the dying patient

What a joke!

Song Shuhang's smile grew even stronger... Now he can determine the true identity of the ghost cultivator in front of him.

Seeing the ghost pendant will make you dazed rather than surprised; when you hear Song Shuhang's name, you will be shocked; after you cast the evil talisman, the other party's face is even more ashen, and he can't wait to escape from his side immediately. In addition, there is a special kind of medicinal fragrance faintly on the other side.

It is undoubtedly the altar master.

Unexpectedly, the other party was on the subway leaving the 'Yuanlong Pharmacy'. It was so dangerous that he almost missed it.

Fortunately, I met that cute little girl today, and I broke out with the 'good person attribute' again, and I took her on the subway for three more stops. Otherwise, if I rushed to the Yuanlong Pharmacy today, I would not be able to find any clues about the altar master.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Who says good people are not rewarded

Sometimes good people have good luck!

Although the scene that is happening right now is different from what he planned, he met the altar master head-on in advance.

But this change, he likes it!

Now, what should I do

Make good use of everything in my hands, the three kinds of talismans, the invisible flying sword, and... the identity of Senior Song!

All he has to do now is to maintain a good momentum, a fascinating momentum!

He wants to maintain the image of his predecessor as a great master. When necessary, the tiger's body can be shaken and shaken again. In short, he must calm the opponent. Otherwise, the altar is mainly to see through, and it is very likely that he will kill himself in minutes.

In short, now is the time to pretend.

Moreover, this forced him to pretend to be level. Once installed badly, the consequences are unimaginable.

He thought about it a lot in his heart, but Song Shuhang kept the ancient well on his face and said lightly: "Okay, there are no filthy things, we can have a good chat."

This indifferent appearance will make people feel that he is just as easy as blowing to disperse the ghosts in the carriage.

Have a good chat, how am I going to die

The altar master had only one thought in his mind at this time, escape.

It has to be said that sometimes human 'first impressions' are important. The altar master believes that Song Shuhang is a senior, no doubt! As a cautious and timid ghost repairer, he has a lot of research on escape. There are all kinds of escape methods, only the ones you can't think of, and there's nothing he can't do.

This senior Song is unpredictable, has a rich family background, and has a cruel personality, and is good at using poison. He is weak now, and he has been poisoned by the other party's poison. There is no chance of victory either horizontally or vertically, only to escape.

Only by keeping the green hills can there be firewood!

However, just as he had this idea, he saw the young-looking Senior Song on the opposite side slowly draw out an intangible and intangible object.

It was something he couldn't see with the naked eye, but... he could faintly sense a dangerous sharp aura.

This feeling, he sensed from a powerful cultivator many years ago, that is Feijian! Taking a person's head from thousands of miles away is like looking into a bag to take an object.

I still remember that at the time, he only had a rank one cultivation base. Luckily, I followed behind several senior monks to explore an ancient immortal ruins.

During this period, because of his nervousness, he felt the urge to urinate, so he looked for an opportunity to urinate in the corner. At this moment, the senior cultivator with the flying sword suddenly took out the flying sword and flew back after beheading the enemy. And this process... The altar master didn't even finish urinating.

In the face of such a treasure, he had nowhere to escape, and the altar master secretly stepped back and stopped.

'As expected, even if it is invisible to the naked eye, as long as you hold the flying sword and consciously reveal the 'flying sword' to the enemy, the cultivator of the second rank or above will feel a little bit. ' Song Shuhang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just now, when he saw that the altar master wanted to escape, he thought of using the flying sword to shock the other party - he must not let the altar master escape, otherwise, it would be too difficult to find him in the crowd.

At the same time, he was secretly holding a 'sword talisman' in his hand, and once the altar master desperately tried to escape, the sword talisman would be chopped up immediately. But this is the next choice - Song Shuhang is not sure whether a sword talisman is enough to kill the altar master.

Fortunately, the altar master was stunned by the breath of the 'flying sword'.

Song Shuhang's mouth showed an inscrutable smile: "Hehe, you want to escape? Do you think you can escape from this seat?"

—So shameful, when he called himself 'this seat', Shuhang only felt goosebumps on his back.

"Senior Song, the younger generation has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, which disturbs you. I also ask the seniors... to point me to a way of life for the younger generation."

Can't escape... The altar master thinks so.

This 'life', I am afraid he has to pay an unimaginable price. Moreover, I don't know if there is a 'way of life' to take.

"Life? Hahahaha." Song Shuhang laughed out loud... Taking advantage of the time of laughter, his brain was running wildly, and many plans appeared in an instant.

"This seat has given you a chance, is it still rare?" Song Shuhang asked rhetorically.

The altar master's heart suddenly filled with countless regrets. It was indeed that he mistakenly thought that this 'senior' might be a mortal person, and his mind was blinded by greedy thoughts, and he tried this 'senior' again and again.

"However, this seat can give you one last chance." Song Shuhang held the flying sword with both hands, showing his master style. He looked down at the altar master and continued to say coldly: "So as not to be spread out, saying that this seat is bullying the weak juniors, and that this seat's face is ruined in vain."

[What I see in front of me is just an ant, just an ant, an ant! ] Song Shuhang continued to look down at the altar master, his eyes becoming emotionless.

The altar master felt that the eyes of Senior Song at this time... It was like an ancient demon jokingly looking at the little ant under his finger, it was very scary!