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The man who stepped on the gourd, proud of his face, was a semi-court man. As a bulk repair, it was very rare to persevere until the fourth grade was repaired.

The semi gourmand knows the difficulty of scattering, without the support of the doorman, the later, the greater the resources required for cultivation, the more burdensome he feels on his own.

So, he made friends with the Rudder Master.

And the process of becoming friends with Jingyu is a painful memory.

Master Jingyu, this is a joke like explosive character, no one will know when he will suddenly go mad and beat people up.

In order to obtain the friendship of Master Jing Jiao Rudder, the half-hoolie people should grasp the degree of 'beating’ when Jing Jiao is mad and beaten. In other words, to make Jingwei beat up the pain, to have some resistance, to show his value of force, to show that he is not weak.

So, every time he goes to war with a crazy stranger for hundreds of rounds, he gradually becomes realistic and defeated. He played this scene dozens of times, and it wasn't easy.

Fortunately, his efforts were finally rewarded, and he and Lord Rudder became friends.

Jing Jiao is even more difficult to make friends because of his personality, and his‘ friend ’is especially valued - although he can still beat up when he goes mad.

But when it's good, the stranger always remembers his‘ only ’friend.

The Semi-Calabash followed the relationship of the stranger of the landscape and gained a number of advantages from the 'Infinite Demon Sect’. Now, just as soon as he has the chance to be promoted to Queen of the Five Pints, he will have the chance to join the Infinite Demon Sect and even become the Rudder Master of the Branch!

And this time, the half gourd followed, also intending to deepen the friendship between the two for the front and rear of the main saddle of the rudder.

Brother Song Shuhang was sent back to an unmanned corner of the village on the third day and put him down.

“Book voyage, then I'll take a step. Harvesting so many spiritual ghosts, I can't wait to go to work.” The Third Day Brother smiled at Song Shuhang.

“Good luck to your brother.” Song Shuhang waved with a smile.

On the third day, his hands were closed and he sailed for Song Shu for a gift.

Then, when the sun rose up, the ’' disappeared into the sky.

Song Shuhang dragged boxes and large packages into Tubo's grandfather's house.

“At this time, it would be nice to have a space ring, a storage bag or something.” Song Shuhang muttered.

But he was just YY, you know, and the pharmacist said that he couldn't even change a space ring. Don't count on that kind of high-end gear unless you're lucky.

After all, I'm not Senior White. I don't know what to think.

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Upon returning to Grandpa Tubo's house, Song Shuhang first placed the boxes and medicines behind the two vans.

It's just that the back space of the two vans is small and it's inconvenient to put things in.

Alas, I knew I should have asked Brother Three Days to help me do an illusion or something on these things and cover them up. Alternatively, you can drive a three-compartment car yourself. I hope nothing goes wrong with what's in the car...

After locking the car, Song Shuhang is ready to enter the house.

At this time, Tubor and his grandfather, as well as Li Yangde, were dressed in lightweight clothes, carrying several baskets from the house.

“Hey, Book Hang, you're back.” Tubo laughed when he saw Song Shuhang: “I was about to call you. We were going up to the mountains to pick up Yang Mei. Let's go together. ”

“Okay, together!” Song Shuhang laughed.

“Do you want to change? There are more mosquitoes in the mountains.” Tuba asked.

“No, I'm not that delicate.” Song Shuhang hey hey smile - he still has the 'Soul Ice Pearl' hanging on him. Ordinary mosquitoes do not dare to approach his body at all, and if they do not fear death closer, they will soon be killed by the chills of the sealed soul ice beads.

“Let's go then!” Tubo and Li Yangdexing rushed forward and Song Shuhang followed them.

After Tubo's grandfather took a walk, he intentionally slowed down a little and walked alongside Song Shuhang.

He looked like he was trying to say something.

“Grandpa, is there something you want to tell me?” Song Shuhang asked with a smile.

“Book Sailing, I just wanted to ask, how was the little girl you were with last time? Why don't you bring her here sometime?” Grandpa Tupo tried to make his tone natural.

Song Shu blinked: “Well, the little girl has been having a bit of trouble lately, she can't go out these days. ”

If you invite Yoshiko Yu to go out and play, she will definitely be happy. Only recently she was in ‘sync’ with the spiritual ghost and continued to shut down.

Grandpa Tubo's face smoked slightly and sighed with disappointment.

And a moment later, he said, "So, Book Sailing, can you get in touch with her and tell her about the village? And ask her to give us a tip remotely? ”

Mainly the people in the village are really out... how can we not find the cause of weakness, and there are so many strange events in the village, people are very panicked. People who don't believe in ghosts move in their hearts.

Song Shuhang shook his head gently - because it was no longer necessary, the ghosts in the village had been solved.

Grandpa Tubo was disappointed and sighed. Finally, he looked to Song Shuhang: “Shuhang, can you solve the problems in the village? ”

“Grandpa, I'm not good at this.” Song Shuhang replied.

Grandpa Tubor was completely disappointed.

Song Shuhang couldn't bear to think about it and said softly: “But Grandpa, perhaps you are only temporarily ill? Perhaps in a few days? ”

“In a few days?” Grandpa Tupo was stunned.

Grandpa Tupo suddenly remembered the cold, quickly recovering condition not long ago, and his mind suddenly remembered hope.

He nodded darkly: "Hope. ”

Half an hour later, he whispered, “Book voyage, is there really a ghost in this world? ”

“There are letters, but there are no letters if you don't believe.” Song Shuhang replied that he did not have the idea of bringing Grandpa Tubo into the 'Brotherhood'. Naturally, there is not much to reveal about the Brotherhood, so as not to involve him in the wrong.

“With or without you, but with you, I feel a lot more relaxed.” Grandpa Tupo laughed.

After that, Grandpa Tupo took three young men to his Yang Meilin.

Perhaps it was really Song Shuhang's consolation that helped. Grandpa Tubo felt his weakness had faded a lot and the whole person was getting stronger.

Finally, the four returned loaded.

It's late at night.

After Song Shuhang's meditation, he rose to the window and looked at the starry sky above his head.

There was silence outside, and only a few houses lit the lights. Off the city, it's not as loud and quiet and comfortable as the city.

“I can't sleep.” Song Shuhang sighed and took out a list.

At the bottom of the list, there is a message from Senior White: Book Sailing Little Friend, good luck on your trip to J City. In the meantime, I wish you all the best in finding Qi Bloodstain's list of medicines!

This is when he meditates and recalls his day's harvest, he suddenly remembers the 'blessings of Senior White'.

Like Senior White's blessing, this trip to J City was a monstrous one.

What do you want? When he needed help, Brother Three Days came so far to help him take away the grudges; when he needed kung fu, Brother Three Days sent the refining assistant kung fu.

At the same time, as Senior White wrote in his message, he successfully obtained Qi Blood Dan's refined medicines, which are still in large quantities.

In retrospect, I always felt so lucky today. Isn't it a blessing from Senior White?

Isn't Senior White's luck limited to himself? Can he influence others with his will?

If it is truly the blessing of Senior White... then he should be careful, Senior White's good luck is the type of 'ask for in rich insurance'.

Now we have the money - where's the risk?

Could it be a natural disaster? Like suddenly smashing a meteor in the sky, smashing him to death while he slept?

Or man-made? For example, when a powerful monk suddenly fights, suddenly involves him and causes him to die?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

There's always been a crisis, approaching him!

Over time, this sense of crisis grew stronger, keeping him quiet.

If there is a real crisis... you can't involve Grandpa Tubor's family yourself!

Every monk has to believe in his or her own intuition of crisis - he or she would rather believe it than nothing!

Song Shuhang thought about it and put the car keys on the table first.

Subsequently, the list was put away.

Then, bring all the items such as Fubao, Disposable Flying Sword, Treasure Soldier Crushing, Bean Dog Fur to your body.

He pushed the window gently and ran the "Gentleman's Miles" pose, leaping gently and disappearing into the night.

After landing lightly, he went all the way to the altar master's original base.

There is a huge open space beneath that stone wall.

Back against the cemetery, no one will come at night.

If meteorites do fall from the sky, the impact on the village is minimal. And this is also a good place if there is a battle between the brothers.

As I think about it, the feeling of crisis in my mind is getting worse and heavier.

Song Shuhang pinched the bean dog fur and nails with one hand and the sword charm with the other. Vigilant gaze around, and the sky.

In the sky... something really hit him fast!

But not meteorites.

It's a giant burgundy gourd with a magical glow.

Looks like a man-made disaster?

“A!” Song Shuhang immediately activated the character, a light golden light wrapped his whole person.

Meanwhile, without his activation, the bean hair, like spiritual, floated out of his hand and swelled. In the blink of an eye, the dog fur turned into a mighty giant kimba.

Exactly what beans look like, but this little weakness in Dajing Ba is supposed to be a bean split method.

“Wang!” Dajing Ba, whose bean fur had been transformed, jumped in shape and slapped his claws towards the big gourd...