I have become an ancestor worshiping spirit, so I just came to the chat group

Your Majesty, spare your life - Lu Shu: The atmosphere of this Jiuzhou No. 1 group is good, our chat group can also learn from it.

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The world of cultivation chat groups.

After closing the group, Song Shuhang opened the website of Tianjiangnan University Town to see what news there was today.

The headline on the campus website was the inexplicable thunder this afternoon. The location of the thunder and lightning was just as Song Shuhang guessed, it was H City.

Because of that bolt from the blue, part of H City and the neighboring Jiangnan area lost power, resulting in a series of accidents. Fortunately, there were no casualties.

There are bits and pieces of news about the university towns in Jiangnan area later. For example, the update of the list of school beauties; which top student in the school has completed his quest to dominate the country and won a ranking in a national competition; and how much the quilt that a certain graduate of the school slept on was sold at auction. ;and so on.

Shuhang was not interested in these things, he just knew a little bit about them so that he could have some common language when chatting and spanking with others.

Then he looked for registration information for learning to drive on the campus website. The registration fee for learning to drive an ordinary manual car is 2,500. The student price is so affordable. Here in the Jiangnan area, once you step out of school, the cost of learning to drive starts at 10,000 yuan.

Shuhang wrote down the contact number, preparing to learn the theory well in the next few days, and then sign up for driving lessons. Driving schools have unified arrangements for learning theory, but it will be faster if you learn the theory first and then directly apply for driving lessons.

Ding dong~

There was a new campus news update in Campus Meat, which aroused his curiosity.

Just ten to twenty minutes ago, the delinquent boys wandering in the alleys near the university town were knocked to the ground by unknown masters and killed instantly.

Most of these so-called bad boys are actually school students, and there are also a small number of young people who have dropped out of school. Most of them are just rebellious young men with exaggerated hairstyles, piercing holes in various parts of the body, and secretly hiding from their teachers while smoking cigarettes in alleys.

Some of them also have a hobby of forcibly 'borrowing' some money from their junior students and cowardly seniors. For delinquents, beating others up is a hobby, and being beaten is a common occurrence. Since there are no gangs, they are not even gangsters.

It's not news that delinquents get beaten up, but it is a problem when nearly a hundred delinquents were beaten up in just a few minutes.

From the photos taken by students at the scene with their mobile phones, you can see the miserable condition of the delinquents. Everyone's face was exaggeratedly red and swollen, as if they were going to perform a Peking opera, with various colors of blue, purple, and red. I got used to that sentence - I've been beaten so much that even my mother can't recognize her!

Chapter 170 The bottom group leader is trembling with anger

There was a lot of discussion online on campus.

Some people gloated: Who did it? They were really merciless. Was it the Sanda club or the Taekwondo club? Or was it the boxing club who trained newcomers and formed a group to defeat bad guys?

General information: They were all knocked unconscious and are being sent to the hospital. No one has woken up yet, and we don't know who did it.

Reasoning type: According to the shopkeepers on the side of the alley, I haven't seen a large group of delinquents fighting each other. And even if they fight each other, it's impossible for everyone to survive. It can't be such a coincidence that they all die together. So it's possible that there are masters. Just go out and one or a few people can take out all the bad guys.

A master? The one who beats eighty to one person? Haha. Someone laughed, knowing that the number of bad guys who were beaten was eighty if not a hundred. With so many bad guys knocked to the ground in just a few minutes, it can only be done by the heroes on TV who have traveled through time, right?

Perhaps it was the elite special forces king in the army who took action? It is said that that kind of soldier can take down an ordinary person as if it were for fun, and can kill more than a dozen every minute.

Is that the joke upstairs? Even if the special forces king is really that awesome, they still have their own mission. Let them deal with bad guys, it's like using a cannon to kill mosquitoes!

Stop talking about it. When the bad guys wake up, won't they know who did it? someone replied.

Song Shuhang refreshed the web page, glanced at various replies, and then closed the message window.

Anyway, the bad guys' affairs have nothing to do with him.

Although Song Shuhang is only 1.75 meters tall, he is very strong. He is not the kind of person who seems to be able to 'borrow' money. He and the delinquents almost live in two different worlds... If nothing else happens, he will never have anything to do with the delinquents in his life.

Stretching out, he closed the campus website page, sat back on a chair and let his mind wander.

The weird thundercloud in the morning kept echoing in his mind. His mind was clearly empty, but thunder and lightning struck from time to time, making his mind unable to calm down for a long time.

The members of the super-dimensional chat group reminded Song Shuhang not to pay too much attention.

Although it is said that Song Shuhang's destiny will change when he joins the chat group.

But after all, he is the son of great destiny.

And Senior Liu Shen is also here.

in this way.

Song Shuhang felt a little relieved...

The next day.

June 2nd, Sunday, sunny.

No longer thinking about staying up all night, he went to bed early.

This evening, several roommates in the dormitory will be back.

After getting up and washing his clothes, Shuhang habitually clicked on the chat software in the lower right corner of the screen. There was still no reply from his cousin Zhao Yaya. It looked like she would have to wait for two days.

If my cousin doesn't reply in two days, just give her a call. Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Everyone in the super-dimensional chat group was still busy with their own affairs, and some were watching his live broadcast.

Then he opened the Jiuzhou No. 1 group - every time he took a look, he felt beautiful and in a good mood.

The first message in the group was from Su Clan's Ah Qi: Worrying everyone, Xiaoliu had a little accident in Lei Jie, but I have dealt with it. After Xiaoliu had an accident in Lei Jie, he made a fuss I lost my temper for a while. But I found him and took him away without any big accidents. In a place near H City, there were a few...well, dozens of ignorant ordinary people who were raped by Xiao Liu He was knocked unconscious, but no one was killed. Next, I will take Xiaoliu back to the Su clan, and I won’t be online for the next few days. In short...please don’t worry.

This is a message sent at three o'clock this morning.

It's okay, I'm relieved. I'll contact Yurouzi when the time comes, so that she doesn't have to worry and will save her from running to H City. Beihe Sanren later sent a reply.

After Su Clan's Ah Qi finished speaking, she said hello again and went offline.

Then, around five o'clock in the morning, the pharmacist went online, sent a picture, and added a question mark after the picture.

That was a picture of a plant that Shuhang had never seen before.

This plant grows in a curved shape, like a coiled dragon. There is a row of barbs at the tip of the plant, and the rhizome is purple-black. It is a very strange plant with great appreciation value.

Poison dragon grass, pharmacist, do you want to use it again? Didn't you cultivate some not long ago? Beihe Sanren was the first person to reply.

Everyone in the experiment is dead. The pharmacist made a depressed expression. And the quality of that batch of poisonous dragon grass was not very good.

Okay, I'll contact you if I get it. Others will definitely let you know if they see it. Beihe Sanren replied.

Stay alive, the pharmacist added.

Poison Dragon Grass... the name doesn't sound like a kind plant. It should be used to make elixirs, right? Will it poison people? Song Shuhang had expectations.

After all, since joining the super-dimensional chat group, he knew that this group was not simple.

Song Shuhang pulled his fingers upward to the reply position of Su Clan's Ah Qi, and looked at it again.

'There were just a few...well, there were dozens of ignorant ordinary people who were knocked unconscious by Xiao Liu, but no one was killed. ’

This sentence made Shuhang feel that there was nothing wrong with it. .

He had long known that these people were cultivators.

Song Shuhang stretched out and prepared to go for a run.

The first thing in the day is in the morning, and because I feel that my physical condition is declining, the small cough left by the cold more than ten days ago has not completely healed yet, and I will cough twice from time to time, which is uncomfortable!

So he got excited and decided to run 1,500 meters in the morning to exercise.

The goal is to keep running in the morning for a month!

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At this time, Jiangnan Regional Airport.

A woman with waist-length hair walked out of the airport pulling a huge suitcase. She has fair skin, is tall and has long legs. Wearing a white T-shirt, denim shorts, and sports sneakers on her slender legs, she looks youthful and beautiful.

But at this time, the long-haired woman looked at the huge airport with a troubled expression, and whispered to herself: We don't like big places like this the most, it's easy to get lost.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and started playing with it.

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After sweating all over from his morning run, Song Shuhang felt refreshed and refreshed for a long time.

When passing by the cafeteria, I bought steamed buns and soy milk for breakfast. After my rapid breathing calmed down, I returned to the dormitory.

We still have a whole day on Sunday, what should we do?

Would you like to read some more books? Shuhang thought to himself as he gnawed on the buns.

He turned on his computer and logged on to the campus network - because he was a little concerned about the bad guys being attacked and knocked unconscious, he continued to pay attention.

However, there are no follow-up reports on the campus Internet about delinquents being gang-raped, because the poor delinquents are still lying dead in the hospital, and none of them look like they are about to wake up.

Therefore, there is no way to know who or what they were beaten into by someone or something.

According to classmates who went to visit the patients, even in coma, the delinquents still let out painful ejaculation from time to time. Because there were so many of them, the hospital arranged them in a giant ward. The sight of nearly seventy or eighty people screaming** was simply too beautiful and tragic.

If you were just knocked unconscious, shouldn't you be able to wake up all day and night? These bad guys won't be beaten into a vegetative state, right? Shuhang thought to himself.

While I was thinking wildly, I clicked on the group chat again.

While he was running and eating, there were several new messages in the group.

Lingdie Island Yu Rouzi (online status on mobile phone): Senior Beihe, I have arrived at Jiangnan Regional Airport. Does Senior Qi need help?

Sure enough, Beihe Sanren was online. He quickly replied: Yu Rouzi is online. Ah Qi found Xiao Liu in the early morning and then left H City. You don't have to worry about them. You can go directly to J City to do your own thing. Let’s do it.”

It's fine. Rouzi Yu replied, and then added: Has Senior Qi left H City?

Yes, he left in the early morning. Beihe Sanren asked again: Rouzi Yu, do you have anything else you want to talk to Ah Qi about?

Yu Rouzi sighed: Actually... I hope to meet Senior Ah Qi. If possible, it would be great if someone could accompany me to J City. I don't know much about H City, Jiangnan area, or J City. It’s familiar, I’m afraid I can’t find the destination.”

Where are you going? Today's mobile phones have a function called navigation, which is very useful. I have to say that there are many inventions of modern people that are very convenient and practical. Beihe Sanren introduced enthusiastically. Many people in the group are interested in modernization. He's not very familiar with anything, but Beihe Sanren is considered a 'contemporary expert'.

Hey, is your painting style okay? Isn't this a classic fairy tale gathering place for chuunibyou? Shouldn't you recommend ancient maps or something? Or a magic weapon for positioning? No matter how tall you are, opening a portal is acceptable, but mobile phone navigation is a bit unacceptable.

I tried, but I can't find the place I want to go on the navigation. Yurouzi said depressedly.

Of course she can use navigation. In fact, she is only in her early twenties, and in some aspects she is no different from modern young people. That means they know more about the ‘real world’ than young people today.

Also, my sense of direction is a bit poor. Even with the navigation, I may not be able to find the destination. Yurouzi added.

The Beihe Sanren comforted him: It doesn't matter. As for the problem of direction, you only need to wait until you advance to the fifth level of air control and stand high to see far away, so you don't have to worry about getting lost. As for now, you can take a taxi. Generally As long as there is a place name, the taxi driver can take you to your destination. But be careful not to use a black taxi.

Thank you, senior, I'll try it. Yurouzi said gratefully. If no one reminded her, she would have almost forgotten that there is a convenient transportation method like taxi.

The Beihe Sanren added, Where are you going, Rouzi Yu? If you really can't find me, you can ask if there are any fellow Taoists nearby. Maybe I can help you a little.

It's a place called Luo Xin Street in J City. There should be an ancient temple called Gui Deng Temple there. That's the ancient temple I want to go to! Yurouzi replied quickly.

Okay, I understand. Let me inquire for you and I will contact you if there is any news. Beihe Sanren replied.

Senior, I'm grateful! Rouzi Yu sent a smiley face: I'll go find a taxi.

Gangnam Regional Airport

The long-legged girl with waist-length hair dragged her huge suitcase and walked quickly to the airport. The beautiful figure made the men passing by look at her.

Super dimensional chat group.

A Chinese Ghost Story - Grandma Dryad: Jiejie, the fate of this little Squirrel Hanger is about to open up. He is really the son of great destiny, and his blessings are so good, alas...

The True Gentleman of Huashan - Yue Buqun: Are there still few sons of destiny and big bosses in our group? Look at Brother Ye, Brother Chen Nan, and Brother Muchen... who is not a son of destiny? As for Pluto Boss...Boss Li Qiye and Boss Sacrifice Spirit...It's really...

Ma Daxian, who calculates everything in the world: In this way, Squirrel Airlines' cultivation destiny line is officially opened... I am shaking with anger, when will a low-level group leader like me stand up!!

Chapter 171 Shy Yu Rouzi

The most filial son of the Three Kingdoms - Lu Bu: Bu, I deeply agree!

God's Tomb-Chen Nan: Okay, let's watch the live broadcast.

The world of cultivation chat groups.

Song Shuhang was in the Jiangnan area, and with his good-natured personality, he would definitely not refuse such a simple task as showing people the way. But right now, even if he wanted to help, he was unable to do so. University Town is a two-hour drive from Jiangnan Airport. The Jiangnan area is also a county-level city, and it covers a large area.

Moreover, Shuhang was not familiar with J City, and he had never heard of Ghost Lantern Temple.

He only knew that J City was adjacent to the Jiangnan region and was also a very famous city in China.

Because it is a religious place with a variety of religions that are dazzling. Every year during various religious festivals, believers who go to J City for pilgrimage are enough to crowd the entire city.

There are so many temples there that it is not easy to find a small temple in such a place.

Speaking of it, the name Luo Xin Street sounds so familiar, as if I've heard it somewhere before? Shuhang murmured.

Chewing the bun, Song Shuhang leaned on the rocking chair and rocked. I was thinking about 'Luo Xin Street' in my mind, trying to find the source of this inexplicable feeling of familiarity from my memory.

The human brain's memory is always strange. Some things will come to mind involuntarily, but when you want to grab this memory, you can't remember it even if you rack your brains.