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In a slightly quiet compartment, this crisp impact is so abrupt that it cannot be ignored.

The pale altar master glanced at the teenager with the corner of his eyes, and then his eyes died on the pendant. Then he opened his mouth slightly and stayed completely.

“Sorry to bother you both.” The corner of the teenager's mouth rose and looked at the altar master with a smile. “Do you want me to introduce myself? ”

Then, the teenager faintly said: “My name is Song Shuhang. ”

It's just an ordinary Sven male name.

Young monks don't understand why this mysterious teenager introduces himself at this time? But then he saw the powerful altar master suddenly change his face!

That face, it was like the end of the world!

Dramatic?! Young monks move in their hearts.

Song Shuhang saw the symptoms, his eyes drooped low, and the curvature raised at the corner of his mouth was more obvious.

Then he slipped a piece of token paper between his fingers and sipped it softly in his mouth: "Break! ”

It's an evil charm!

A fierce, incomparable spirit is unleashed from the charm!

This is a powerful spiritual power that the altar master and the Yangtze monks dare not even imagine. It's like a hurricane and it wreaks havoc on the entire car.

For a moment, the negative energy belonging to the ghost in that compartment was emptied!

Before released by the altar master to destroy the children monitored by the various cars, even before the scream, it was directly smashed into small particles of energy in the air by immense spiritual power!

And the ghost behind the altar master will not be spared, it is squeezed into the car to keep half the body of the altar master, directly dissolved by violent spiritual power.

The ghost screamed bittersweetly and quickly retreated from the car.

But running away is useless!

The power of the evil charm does not relent, chasing the ghost will, pushing it out of the distance of the two cars!

Until the power of the evil charm is dispersed, the ghost leaves only a tenth of the body of the bitter ghost, weak enough to shrink into the compartment without moving.

Everything changes only between eyes!

Afterwards, the monks only felt bright in front of them, and the negative energy surrounding the cabin was purged, restoring brightness in the cabin. Passengers caught in horror hallucinations also calmed down and stopped trembling, just like they were asleep.

Ecstatic in the eyes of the Yang monk - in Huaxia's famous phrase, he is now truly a poor mountain, another village of willow flowers!

Instead, the altar master was ashed and backed away.

He was an evil ghost repair, and the true qi in his body was a Yin and Cold system. Though not ‘purified’ by evil charms, they also suffered during Hurricane Spirit. Plus the poison in the body, it's terrible.

But even worse, this senior Song... why is he here?

The altar master felt his legs trembling again and couldn't even stand steady.

According to the clues left by those four special drugs, shouldn't this senior go to Yunlong Pharmacy? Why did you show up here?

Is this part of the other party's trap? Everything to force yourself into this tiny compartment?

Originally, I didn't come to work from time to time. Was my previous good luck just a photo of the return of a dying patient?

Are you kidding me?

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Song Shuhangkou's smile is even stronger... now he can determine the real identity of the ghost repair in front of him.

Seeing the ghost pendant will be foolish, not surprising; hearing the name Song Shuhang will be greatly disappointed; the other side is even more ashamed and can't wait to escape from themselves immediately after spreading the evil charm. Plus, there's a special smell of medicine hidden in the other person.

It's the altar master, no doubt.

I didn't think they were leaving the ‘Yunlong Pharmacy' subway. It was dangerous and I almost missed it.

Good thing I ran into that cute little girl today, and I had another 'good personality' outburst, hugging her for three more stops on the subway. Otherwise, if you arrive at Yunlong Pharmacy today, you are doomed to find no clue about the altar master.

It's a long way to go to find something, and it's going to take a long time!

Who says good guys don't get paid?

Sometimes good people get lucky!

Although this scene is different from his plan, he met the altar owner in advance.

But this change, he loves it!

Now, what am I going to do?

Take advantage of everything that works in my hand, the three figurines, the invisible flying sword, and... Senpai Song's identity!

Now all he has to do is keep up the good mood and shoot people!

He must maintain his predecessor's masterful image. If necessary, the tiger's body can be vibrated and resuscitated. One of them must calm each other down. Otherwise, the altar is mostly solved, most likely killing itself in minutes.

In short, it is time to pretend.

Besides, it forced him to play the level. The consequences are unthinkable once they are poorly loaded.

Much thought inside, but Song Shuhang's face kept the ancient well unwavering, faintly said: “Well, without those filthy things, we can have a good conversation. ”

This faint look makes it feel as easy as blowing away the ghosts in the trunk.

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Talk about how I'm going to die?

The altar master has only one thought in his mind at this time, fleeing.

It has to be said that sometimes human ‘first impressions’ are important. Master Tan found Song Shuhang to be a senior high man, no doubt! As a cautious, timid ghost repair, he studied escaping life. All sorts of ways to escape, only you can't imagine, without him.

This senior Song is highly unpredictable, has a rich family and a cruel personality, and is good at poisoning. He is now weak and highly poisoned. I don't see a single chance of winning, just running for my life.

If you keep the green mountain, you can burn wood!

However, he had just come up with this idea, but saw the juvenile senior Song slowly pulled out an invisible and invisible object across the street.

That's something he can't see, but... he can feel the sharp breath of danger.

This feeling, he sensed many years ago from a powerful monk, was a flying sword! Thousands of miles away to pick up people's heads like probes, describing a flying sword, fast enough to have no friends.

Remember back then, he had only one taste to fix. Luckily, we followed the monks to discover a relic of ancient fairies.

In the meantime, he took a piss at the corner of the wall because of his nervousness. At this moment, the elder monk with the flying sword suddenly sacrificed the flying sword and instantly flew back after cutting off the enemy's head. And this process... the altar master didn't even finish urinating.

Faced with such a treasure, he had nowhere to run, and the altar master's dark retreat stopped.

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‘As I suspect, even if the naked eye can't see it, but if you squeeze the flying sword and consciously show the' flying sword ’to the enemy, more than two bishops will feel a little bit.’ Song Shuhang's heart darkened and relaxed.

Earlier, when he saw that the altar master meant to escape, he thought of borrowing a flying sword to strike each other - he must not let the altar master escape, otherwise he would be lost in the sea, and it would be too difficult to find him again.

Meanwhile, he was holding a 'sword charm' in his hand. Once the altar master had fought to escape, the sword charm was immediately cut up. But this is the next choice - Song Shuhang is not sure if a sword character is enough to kill the altar master.

Fortunately, the altar master was frightened by the smell of a 'flying sword'.

Song Shuhang's mouth revealed a highly unpredictable smile: “Oh, you want to escape? Do you think you can escape from this seat? ”

- Shame on you, when you call yourself "the seat," Book Sailing just feels like you're getting goosebumps on your back.

“Senior Song, I don't know Tarzan, I'm sorry to bother you. Seniors are also invited... to give seniors a way to live.” There is no retreat for the altar master, bitter for his life.

There is no escape… that's what the altar master thinks.

This‘ way of life ', I'm afraid, will have to pay a price he can't imagine. Moreover, it is not known whether there is a‘ way to live 'to go.

“Raw road? Ha-ha-ha.” Song Shuhang laughed... while laughing, his brain ran wildly and instantly came up with a lot of plans.

“Has this seat ever given you a chance?” Song Shuhang countered.

The altar master's heart suddenly bursts with regret. Indeed, he himself mistakenly thought that this‘ seniors' could be mortal, his heart was blinded by greedy thoughts, and he tried this‘ seniors’ over and over again.

“But this seat will give you one last chance.” Song Shuhang's hands were stamped with flying swords, and his masterful style came out. He looked down at the master of the altar and continued his cold-blooded: “Don't let anyone spread the word that this bully weak younger offspring has damaged the face of this seat for nothing. ”

All I see is an ant, just an ant, an ant!] Song Shuhang continued to look down on the altar master, his eyes changed without any emotion.

The altar master felt Senior Song's eyes at this time... it was like an ancient demon staring at the little ant under his finger, it was horrible!