Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 101: curse?
The ‘he’ in the dream, or the altar, lived near the tomb of Huang Dagen for about ten years. The imaginary predecessor has never appeared, and the ghost is close to maturity. ‘He’ is really very happy – it seems that the high man does not care about this ghost and the spiritual treasure!
After this time, just wait for the ghost to mature, he can take it out!
Perhaps, Luoxin District is really his blessed land.
In the twelfth year of living in this place, ‘he’ actually got an immature ghost, it’s a great blessing!
This makes him ecstatic!
In time, after the two ghosts mature, even if the ‘ghost’ of the ‘ghost door’ is not perfect, the spirit of the ghost can push his realm to a big realm. Life extension!
Then he did something that made him regret for a lifetime!
‘He’ was very happy to send the newly acquired spirit to the tomb of Huang Dagen, and wanted to use this piece of blessing to speed up the growth of the ghost.
The tragedy is produced at this moment… After the second ghost is sent to the tomb, it will not come out! At the same time, it also issued a large array of seals arranged by the spirit butterfly.
A total of six layers of strong seals emerged, overlapping and overlapping!
If he didn’t see the machine running fast, he would be directly attacked into a **** by the array.
In the past, these six seals were in a latent state. When not activated, the altar could enter the cemetery to observe the ghosts inside. And now – he can’t even get close to the tomb of Huang Dagen.
And unlike the original sleepy array, these six seals are extremely aggressive. There is also a bloodline array method. If there is no high-ranking bloodline of the descendants, the six arrays will always be open.
It is no wonder that after destroying the trapped spirits, the ghosts inside will remain in the Ghost Temple. It turns out that it can’t come out!
Terrible predecessors, teach him to be a minute.
The structure of these six formations is so complicated that it is impossible to solve these six formations with his level and strength.
He can only watch this tomb.
Day after day, year after year.
Desperate, completely desperate for this world!
Just as he was really ready to give up or fight to attack the six formations… One day, a pair of young men and women came to the tomb of Huang Dagen in Luoxin District.
Things have happened!
[I am watching a tragic novel? Seeing this, Song Shuhang already knows what will happen next.
I feel that this altar is a superb, and the monks can mix like him so badly. It is rare.
Sure enough, the next thing was that the young men and women took away the ghosts, and the altar was shivered by the strength of Yukoko.
Then, suddenly the dream scene turned and skipped a lot of plots.
“Live a way? Hahahaha! But, but this seat can give you a last chance!” A domineering figure overlooks the altar of the dream.
The figure is full of domineering appearance, so that Song Shuhang feels – shameful good to find a piece of ground to sneak in! This kind of light is a picture of feeling shameful when you think about it. Don’t repeat it again, okay?
At this time, the dream scene is another turn!
“Sword! Sword!” The domineering figure even waved two swords and smashed the ‘he’ in the dream into several paragraphs!
“I curse you… I curse you! I will be turned into a ghost, eternal life will find you to pay for life!” The ‘he’ in the dream yelled!
Hate and hate! Good hate! Good hate!
It’s hard to hate your own destiny; hate yourself for the incompleteness of the system; hate the injustice of the world; especially, hate that guy to swear!
Longitudinal ghosts, life and the world to wrap that guy to claim!
Endless hate and the curse before the death of ‘hi’, let Song Shuhang wake up from the dream.
Looking up and watching, the three roommates are sleeping, the earth and the rhythm are screaming.
Song Shuhang quietly operated the ‘Detective Law’, and the law station was inspected around. The dormitory was quiet and there was no abnormality.
“I will do such a wonderful dream for Mao? It is because of the daytime when I smashed the altar, I thought about it, and I had a dream at night?” Song Shuhang secretly said.
No… If you just think about it and have a dream at night, this dream should not be so realistic.
This is not a dream at all, but the memory of the altar of the Lord! There are many things that Song Shuhang didn’t know at all. He thought that the brain hole was not so big, and it was impossible to make up the life of the altar.
“Is that curse? Or a ghost upper body?” Song Shuhang finally can think of it, only the curse of the altar before his death.
Only the curse that is full of hatred will cause such a strange dream.
“No, I have to go to the pharmacist’s predecessor tomorrow to see what the dream is going on. If you don’t understand it, your heart will be stalked.” Song Shuhang muttered.
The next day, June 8, cloudy.
The climate is still hot, but after the enthusiasm of the Sun, the number of audiences at the Games has increased.
After Song Shuhang woke up from the strange dream, he stayed up all night.
In the morning, he was ready to find time to go to the pharmacist. I did not expect to receive a text message from the pharmacist’s predecessor.
The above is a mailing address, the address of the temple of Master Tong Xuan, let Book Air find an opportunity to mail the ‘Black Iron Flying Sword’ back.
In addition, the pharmacist reminded that today he needs to go out and do something, not necessarily back.
Book Air has replied with two words: “Received.”
He thought about it. He should have no chance to use ‘Flying Sword’ recently, so I will send it back.
So, Book Air found out the business card of the harvest delivery Sima Jiang and gave him a call: “Hey, is it a small river with a good harvest?”
The other party stunned for a long time, then remembered what it was like, and immediately replied: “Is it a book student? Is it me, it is me. You have a courier to send today?”
“Well, there is a small courier to send, do you have time to come and pick up?” Song Shuhang asked.
“No problem, I will pass right away!” Sima Jiang quickly answered.
Song Shuhang added: “No need to worry, this express is just an ordinary piece, you can come slowly.”
“It doesn’t matter, I am very busy, I will arrive soon.” Sima Jiang laughed.
Song Shuhang recently hated to put all his free time into the cultivation. If he got rid of the blood, he wouldn’t waste time.
However, today, Tubo, three of them have competitions. As a good roommate, he must go to cheer.
“There is still about half an hour of Yangde’s game. The guy reported a man’s 100 meters.” Tubo looked envious, a relatively effortless game of 100 meters, he also wanted to sign up.
It was a pity that Yang De was one step late and was taken advantage of. Tubo had to report to the 800-meter relay race.
At this point, Yangde has changed clothes and shoes to prepare for the run.
Song Shuhang and two other roommates went to the race track and prepared to cheer him up.
In the middle of the road, Gao’s mobile phone rang a famous song a few years ago… The breath of the “Wei Feng Tang Tang”. If you can use this song as a ringtone, you must have a certain amount of skin skills.
Gao Moumou calmly touched the phone and looked at it, it turned out to be a strange strange number for a long time – so he looked happy and pressed the answer button with a very fast hand speed.
Most of the strange strange calls in this year are mostly scammers.
If this is a call from a liar, it just happens to be boring and pulling up the mountain. Anyway, I don’t want money. If the other party is a sister paper liar, then it is even better, Gao Moumou can play three times the fighting power! If it is the kind that would have been ringing for a few rings, it would be even better, and deducting his phone bill!
“Hey, hello, hello!” After the connection, Gao Moumou quickly said that he was afraid that the other party would immediately hang up his phone.
“…” The phone was quiet for a long while, then tempted and asked: “Gao Moumou?”
“Hey? I am, who are you?” Gao Moumou was disappointed in his heart, not even a liar? In this boring summer, the scammers can’t take a professional call to solve the boring problem?