Chapter 100 Strange Dream

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Shuhang said goodbye to the pharmacist and returned to the university town.

On the way, I received a text message from Yang De, saying that the results of the 5,000-meter race in this sports meeting were out, and Shuhang's performance undoubtedly won the championship. Because of the absence of others, Gao Moumou was very excited to accept the award on Shuhang's behalf. By the way, I asked him if he was back from the drugstore and if he wanted to have dinner with everyone.

"Speaking of which, after the sports meeting is over, I still owe Yang De a meal of ten-flavored fish head. Thanks to his information for this trip, otherwise the altar master might have escaped." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

"Besides, it's time to sign up and learn how to drive. And...should I sign up as a member of the chat software so that I can upgrade faster in the game farm?"

He hasn't played the old game Game Farm for a long time, and now he only plays it every time he's in the mood when he's on the chat software. If you're not in the mood, just leave it there and let it die.

But now... so many seniors in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group are playing this game, Song Shuhang has to consider picking up this game again. Maybe one day, one of the seniors in the group will secretly come to his own home and give himself some unexpected benefits when he is in a good mood?

Although this possibility is low, it is not impossible. It’s just a game farm anyway, it doesn’t take much time to invest! If you can get some benefit, it will be great.

"There are a lot of things to do." Shuhang opened the text message reply interface and replied to Yang De's text message: "Replied. Where are you? I'll be there soon!"

Then, he jogged all the way back to the university town.

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After eating with their roommates, the four of them had no other programs today and had to go back to the dormitory to play games.

Too many things happened today, including running in the sports meeting in the morning, traveling thousands of miles to find the altar owner, then accepting the altar owner's head along the way, being dragged to the hospital for a physical examination by Zhao Yaya, and then encountering all sorts of other things.

So even if he got the Qi and Blood Pill, Song Shuhang didn't have the energy to try it. After playing a few games with his roommate, he climbed into bed early and went to sleep.

He was indeed a little tired.

Before going to bed, Shuhang gathered his last energy and used the method of mental vigilance to keep himself in an extremely sharp state.

Soon... he fell into sleep.

In the middle of the night,

Shuhang slept soundly.

In the second half of the night, he had an interesting dream.

In the dream, Song Shuhang returned to ancient China... I don't know the specific era. He could only tell from the costumes of the people and various buildings that this was ancient times.

Then, he turned out to be the son of a coffin shop owner. Maybe it was because he was facing coffins all day long, but in his dreams, as a young man, he always looked lifeless.

What kind of weird dream is this all? Shuhang secretly complained in his heart. It is said that what you think about during the day is what you dream about at night, but I have never thought about these things during the day, right?

In the dream, time passed year by year. When he was five or six years old, one day, a Taoist priest with an immortal style passed by this small village. He took a fancy to his qualifications at a glance and wanted to accept him as his disciple.

And he lived up to expectations and was easily turned over by the Taoist priest to become his apprentice. I wonder how heartbroken his coffin-selling father will be?

After practicing with the old Taoist priest for several years, he found out that his teacher was a casual cultivator who accidentally obtained a part of the Taoist lineage called "Ghost Sect Exorcist" and has been practicing hard to this day. But the orthodoxy is incomplete and incomplete, and at most it can only allow him to barely enter the second-level realm.

A few years later...the old Taoist priest was beheaded.

Because they were 'evil ghost cultivators' and would often cause resentful ghosts and so on, they were killed and not even their bodies were found.

In the dream, he had no choice but to fend for himself.

The death of the old Taoist priest gave him a great shock, and he began to become cautious. The higher his strength, the less courage he had.

The rest of his life experience is roughly the same as the protagonist of evil novels. In order to advance further in his realm, he tried every means to cultivate various evil ghosts and ghosts, and looked for a paradise to cultivate ghosts.

His biggest goal is to find a spirit ghost and use the spirit ghost's special effects to advance his realm to a higher level!

During this period, he did everything in order to consume the energy needed to cultivate ghosts. For example, now, he works as a ghost exorcist and also works part-time as the leader of a killer organization.

Then one day, while searching for treasure, he accidentally discovered a blessed place that was suitable for cultivating ghosts - a place called Ghost Lantern Temple. More importantly, there was actually a spirit ghost in the Ghost Lantern Temple. He was really ecstatic!

[Isn’t this a dream? ] Song Shuhang immediately woke up, and he understood the moment the Ghost Lantern Temple appeared. Could it be that this is the memory of the altar owner?

Ghost Lantern Temple, Luoxin Street! Is the ghost cultivator in the dream the altar master? Why would Mao himself dream about the altar owner? Song Shuhang was confused.

The dream was still going on. The 'him' in the dream was extremely disappointed after visiting the Ghost Lantern Temple once.

Because 'he' arrived a step too late, the Ghost Lantern Temple had already been bought by someone and a sealing formation had been set up. It was obvious that the seal was placed by an expert, and he did not dare to destroy it, for fear of accidentally triggering the expert and being retaliated to death.

But with such a blessed place for raising ghosts and ghost ghosts in front of him, how could he not be tempted?

Spirit ghost, this is a spirit ghost!

You can't break the formation yourself, but you can use the help of others to find a scapegoat to break the formation. Although the formation that traps the spirit ghost is exquisite, he can break it as long as he finds the eye of the formation!

And if you borrow someone else's help to break the formation, even if the expert does show up afterwards, he will only vent his anger on the scapegoat!

So, 'he' transformed into a Feng Shui fortune teller and tried every possible means to guide Huang Dagen, the original owner of Gui Deng Temple, and encouraged him to knock down Gui Deng Temple and build it into a cemetery.

Huang Dagen had such thoughts all along, and with the instigation of others, he was even more excited. The two hit it off immediately, and the next year Huang Dagen demolished the Ghost Lantern Temple and built a large cemetery for himself.

The Ghost Lantern Temple was destroyed and the cemetery was built.

Under the guidance of 'him', a fake Feng Shui master, Huang Dagen personally carried his tombstone to the cemetery and set it up in a designated 'Feng Shui treasure place' - the formation that 'he' had been searching for in the dream.

As soon as the tombstone was erected, the first layer of sealing formation set up by the mysterious master was immediately destroyed. The spirit ghosts in the Ghost Lantern Temple roared out and sucked Huang Dagen's blood away.

Huang Dagen, whose blood was sucked dry, did not die on the spot, but felt a little weak. He got seriously ill when he returned home and died seven days later.

The spirit ghost did not leave after sucking up Huang Dagen, but returned to its original position.

This made 'him' extremely happy. Although 'he' had installed a layer of sealing barrier formation outside the Ghost Lantern Temple, the materials for setting up the barrier formation were very expensive, and he could save them if he could. The impact on the barrier formation will cause loss of materials. The spirit ghost did not impact the barrier, which saved him a lot of materials.

After the formation set up by the master was broken, 'he' was not in a hurry to subdue the spirit ghosts.

At first he was worried that the expert might arrive soon.

Secondly, the spirit ghost is not mature yet and needs to be cultivated in the blessed land for a while.

Everyone in Luo Xin Street knows what happens next. Huang Dagen's family members cried all the way while burying Huang Dagen's body in the grave.

This behavior angered the spirit ghost again!

The spirit ghost took advantage of Huang Dagen's family's mourning and wandered around, sucking most of their blood. After Huang Dagen's family returned, they began to fall ill one after another.

A year later, the whole family was buried in this tomb.

Perhaps, after absorbing so much energy and blood, the spirit ghost was temporarily full. The people who mourned Huang Dagen's family later escaped.

In the next few years, the 'him' in the dream lived in Luoxin Street, guarding Huang Dagen's tomb and observing the growth of ghost ghosts every day.

When he dreamed about this, Song Shuhang was very confused. Since the formation was broken, why didn't the altar master take away the spirit ghost when it finally matured?

What happened later?