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Chapter 11: Turning Back Suddenly, He Was In The Light

In the eyes of the mages, the future is always as flowers in fog, full of mystery and uncertainty.

But in the opinion of a ‘very famous' gossiper - the future will be a lot different as people make different choices. But neither option is accidental.

For there are no coincidences in the world, and there are only some that are inevitable.

Even if two seemingly coincidental encounters happen, they are inevitable. One inevitable thing after another drives the wheels of history to roll forward and develop the inevitable future!

With all that said, there is only one thing that I want to say —— that the results of the mage are not wrong. Even if it's a mistake, it's just because the gossip of the magician shows the inevitable future of another parallel world. And you just follow another inevitable development to another future.

So, it's not the mage, it's the world!

Above, is a countless gossip, but never the right street gossiper for himself. As you may have guessed, yes - this gossiper is Lord Bronze gossip fairy in the group Kyushu-1.

Although a very unreliable gossiper, his words were rather distorted.

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Song Shuhang didn't think of meeting that brunette, long legged beauty. After all, the world is so big, how come there are so many coincidences?

However, he didn't expect to see the girl again after a lap.

As he was coming out of the Honor Beef Shop, he was carrying a big bag of food paradise and was ready to bring it back to his roommate. As soon as she stepped out of the store, she saw the long black girl dragging her huge suitcase toward him.

Song Shuhang was positively aware of the 'Leg Length, Walking Fast’ history. Clearly there was still a long distance to see. In the blink of an eye, the black straight girl had crossed his eyes a few steps.

The book sailed slightly to the side, allowing her to get out of the way so she could drag her huge suitcase through.

“Thank you.” Black-haired beauty has a soft voice and a stuffy voice.

She then stepped into the shop behind her.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly, seeing that the time was almost right, and was ready to go back to the dormitory.

By the time he had lifted his legs for two or three steps, the dark-haired beauty had finished shopping behind him and asked the owner about it. Song Shuhang didn't mean to listen to other people's chat privacy, he just happened to hear her question.

And the question asked by the girl made the footsteps being raised by Book Navigation freeze halfway...

“Boss, do you know if there is a temple called" Ghost Light Temple "near Rosin Street? ”

After a moment of reflection, the owner shook his head: “Ghost Light Temple? Never heard of it. But I've just moved here for two years, and I don't know many places nearby. Girls may want to go to the old shopkeepers and ask them how long they've been in Lo Xin neighborhood and how much they know. ”

The owner is obviously a passionate good person, a passionate explanation; or perhaps in this age of brushing faces, the dark-haired girl comes with a luminous +100.

Haunted Light Temple, Rohin Street?

Book Sailing naturally thought of the girl in the group, Sooko Lingwujima Yu.

Am I hearing this wrong?

As such, Song Shuhang pulled the giant phone out of his arms and unlocked it with his fingers cut. Then open the Kyushu-1 group with the skilled chat software.

After he left, there were a few more chat notes in the group.

First was a message from Sooko Yuba of Lingwujima more than two hours ago.

She said she had not been able to enquire about the Ghost Light Temple, but she had taken a taxi directly to Losin neighborhood. They are then prepared to interview the local population directly.

And then 20 minutes ago.

Sooko Yu, Lingwujima, left a message: "I have successfully arrived in the Loxin neighborhood. There are a lot of people here, it's very lively, completely different from what I imagined. This is a gourmet street, and I came all the way here to see a lot of good food. ”

She was in a good mood, first ‘smoothly' finding Loxin neighborhood, and second, there was a lot of good food here.

“From Gangnam Regional Airport, about two hours drive; then lots of good food in Losin neighborhood.” Song Shuhang rubbed his face.

From Gangnam Airport, it's impossible to get to J City in two hours, even if it's a car?

If by taxi journey time and Yoshiko Yu's description of the destination, she's in the wrong place - she hasn't even arrived in Loxin neighborhood in J City, but has gone to a food paradise near Jiangnan University City.

And if it wasn't a coincidence, the black beauty with the long legs behind her could be Yoshiko Yu?

Song Shuhang's heart has an unspeakable sense of distortion when he thinks that a very modern, fashionable beauty may be the second of the Immortals.

However... it is not certain that this dark-haired beauty inside is Yoshiko Yu.

Because it doesn't rule out any special activities at Ghost Light Temple in Loxin neighborhood, J City, a lot of people are rushing there. Then there must be a lot of people walking in the wrong place like Yoshiko Yuba in the group.

This possibility is small, but not impossible.

Song Shuhang's fingers continued to swing on the mobile screen, but there was no new message in the group chat record. The North River Scatters are not online, perhaps they are helping to question the Ghost Light Temple?

Book navigation was scratching the screen, and Sooko Yuba of Ling Butterfly Island in the chat group just brushed a voice.

Song Shuhang's consciousness just turned on.

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Yoshiko Yu dragged her suitcase tirelessly and came out of the store with some disappointment.

This is already the twelfth store. The owner's offer was good, but whether it was a new store or an old store, she asked a lot of houses, and no one knew about the Ghost Light Temple.

Sighing, she took out her hand, flexibly scrolled her thumb, opened the chat software, and clicked on Chat Window 1 in Kyushu.

The long-awaited Senior North River hasn't replied to the message yet.

Because she couldn't type with one hand, she turned on the voice function and said with a soft voice: "Senior North River, do you have any news of the Ghost Light Temple? I asked a lot of shopkeepers in Loxin neighborhood, but no one knew about the Ghost Light Temple. Please respond. ”

Thumb loosened, voice message sent successfully.

She put away her phone and before she heard from the North River dispersal, she had to keep asking about the news about the Haunted Light Temple from the shopkeepers in Rohin neighborhood, can't give up!

On the road side of the store door, Yoshiko Yu saw that the teenager who had made way for her before was still standing on the side of the road, only that he was holding his cell phone, scrolling, and didn't know what he was doing.

Yoshiko Yu didn't care either, so keep moving.

At this moment... Sooko Yu made a sound from her teenager's phone that made her feel so familiar.

“Senior North River, do you have any news of the Ghost Light Temple over there? I asked a lot of shopkeepers in Loxin neighborhood, but no one knew about the Ghost Light Temple. Please respond. ”

Isn't that... your own voice?

Besides, this is the voice message you just sent!

Yoshiko Yu was stunned first, then a kind of unspeakable joy emerged from the heartland - the boy in front of him was actually a senior in the Kyushu herd!

Lost and depressed, Yoshiko feathers suddenly caught a life-saving straw like a flooded man.

She took two steps in parallel and crossed over to the ‘senpai’ like a teenager!

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Song Shuhang just clicked on the voice message sent by Yoko Yu in the group, soft voice, really nice sound. At this point, he suddenly felt someone drilling behind him.

With a hint of incense coming into his nose, it was a slight floral fragrance and a bit like a woman's body.

Book Sailing turned her head and saw the long-legged brunette standing behind him with joy, her eyes staring at her cell phone.

“Kyushu-1?” Dark-haired women's soft voices are filled with the joy of 'the dead from his hometown'.

Song Shuhang had no idea what expression to use to face the girl at this moment.

At this moment, she doesn't have to introduce herself. If Song Shuhang can't guess her identity anymore, she can buy a tofu and die.

“Yoko Spiritual Butterfly Island Yuzuko?” Song Shuhang felt his voice was very unnatural and full of awkwardness.

“I am! Senior Dodo, please?” Sooko Yu finally calmed down a little, and she began to carefully gauge this‘ senior '.

In her memory, Daoist in the Kyushu-1 group were all predecessors, except Su's XVI, which was ferried yesterday.

This senior looks eighteen or nineteen years old. Of course, this is not the real age of the senior, is it? Approximately one meter and seventy-five inches tall, he looks nice and looks very talkative.

Face and kindness... To be honest is the kind with a good face that can easily be carded by good people.

And she has no sense of her predecessors' realm of cultivation —— seemingly their breath is completely restrained, and when he stands in front of himself, it's like being integrated into the world of ordinary people, which has reached the realm of regurgitation like his father's, right? That's what Yoko Yu thinks.

Senior?! This name gives Song Shuhang's liver a slight recessive pain.