Chapter 108 The Resentful Soul of the Altar Leader?

Song Shuhang did not panic. He used the "True Self Meditation Sutra" to spread his mental power, creating a 'reconnaissance' effect. Even when his eyes can't see, he can still rely on his half-baked mental "reconnaissance" skills to prevent himself from falling into complete passivity.

At the same time, he quickly put his hands into his pockets, holding a 'Sword Talisman' in his left hand and an 'Evil-Breaking Talisman' in his right hand. Ever since he had that strange dream yesterday, he had carried two copies of three kinds of talismans with him just in case.

"Even if you don't enter reincarnation and become a ghost forever... I will haunt you for life for the rest of your life!" The overwhelming hatred surged towards Song Shuhang, making the hairs on his body stand on end.

It’s the altar owner’s voice!

Is it because of the hatred and curse when he died that the altar owner turned into a demon and sought his own life?

It's ridiculous. He's not afraid of the altar master even if he's alive, so why would he be afraid of the dead altar master?

"Since it's a resentful soul and a ghost...break it!" Song Shuhang picked up the 'Evil-Breaking Talisman' and drank lightly. The violent spiritual power turned into a hurricane, sweeping the space dozens of meters around him!

In this spiritual hurricane, all unclean ghosts and evil energy will be torn apart by the power of the hurricane, and nothing will remain!

The darkness covering Song Shuhang's eyes disappeared instantly, and the screams of hatred from the altar master also disappeared at the same time.

Song Shuhang's eyes regained their brightness, and then he saw a ghost-like figure floating five meters directly above him, which was the appearance of the altar owner. The spiritual hurricane roared through the ghost's body, but... the ghost was not injured!

You must know that the power of the 'evil-breaking talisman' can easily tear apart a ghost general equivalent to the second-grade monk level!

"Can you withstand the Evil-Breaking Talisman head-on?" Song Shuhang quickly grasped the sword talisman and secretly locked onto the altar master's ghost.

At this time, the ghost of the altar owner opened his eyes, his eyes were empty and his face was expressionless - it had no intelligence at all.

After the spiritual hurricane dissipated, the ghost of the altar owner was no longer restrained, screamed, and rushed towards Song Shuhang with his hands and claws. Attacking like a wild beast, without any rules.

"Basic Boxing Technique Three!" Song Shuhang held the 'Sword Talisman' in one hand, keeping it ready to be activated at any time. The other hand was clasped into a dragon's claw, and the sharp claws of the altar owner's ghost were struck with claws.

He did not directly use the 'Sword Talisman' - in the reconnaissance state, the state of the 'Altar Master Ghost' he saw was a bit strange.

Bang bang!

One ghost and one person collided with their claws,

There was a heavy impact, and Song Shuhang involuntarily took two steps back.

The ghost of the altar owner also rolled three times in the void before regaining its balance.

"Very weak!" Song Shuhang realized that the altar master's ghost was still new and extremely weak! His strength is comparable to that of him who was still in the process of building a foundation for a hundred days. Even...weaker!

And more importantly, the altar owner's ghost seemed to be unconscious and was just attacking him based on instinct, like a wild beast.

"Chi!" the ghost of the altar owner screamed and rushed towards Song Shuhang again. Just like the first attack, there was another ghost claw.

"Basic boxing skills, one!" Song Shuhang chose to use fists against claws this time, blasting out his right fist like a heavy cannon, while silently reciting the boxing sutra formula.

After practicing so many times, he has long been able to combine the boxing formulas and boxing techniques as he wishes.

When this punch was fired, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was pulled and pressed on Song Shuhang's fist.

He had just practiced three times at the pharmacist's residence, and his body's essence, energy, and spirit were not abundant. However, under the state of pulling the spiritual power of heaven and earth, there is no problem in performing one or two moves.

boom!

The claws and fists collided. This time, the entire arm of the altar master's ghost was shattered by Song Shuhang, turning into particles and dispersing in the air.

But... the ghost of the altar owner felt no pain at all, and the smashing of the ghost's claws had no effect on it at all. Moreover, the broken ghost claws actually withstood the impact of Song Shuhang's punch!

The ghost of the altar owner screamed and took the opportunity to pounce on Song Shuhang. He opened his mouth, revealing his sharp ghost teeth, and bit Song Shuhang's neck. If this bite was true, Shuhang's neck would be torn with a big hole.

By then, there will probably be something in the news and newspapers tomorrow - 'Horrified, man suspected of encountering a doomsday zombie! ’ and other headlines.

"There is absolutely no fighting experience... practicing boxing with ordinary bad guys is different from fighting between monks." Song Shuhang sighed secretly.

Obviously the altar master's ghost was reborn and was much weaker than himself. But with his crazy attacks, he easily forced himself into a desperate situation!

"A!" He shouted softly, holding a talisman in his other hand that lit up.

Crack!

The ghost of the Altar Master bit into a thin layer of light armor. Not only did it fail to break the layer of light armor, but it broke off one of its sharp ghost teeth.

But... the altar master's ghost was unconscious and still hugged Song Shuhang's body, biting the light armor around his neck like a mad dog.

"It's over." Song Shuhang shouted softly: "Basic boxing skills, two!"

The fists were like meteors, each punch brought up the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and in an instant, more than twenty punches hit the ghost of the altar owner.

The altar master's ghost didn't know how to dodge, and he withstood the more than twenty punches like a target. Its body was immediately shattered into pieces and slowly turned into particles.

Since at the last moment when the body disappeared, it was still biting the light armor on Song Shuhang's body ferociously and unwilling to fail...

The light armor shone slightly, but was unbreakable.

Even the most powerful attack from the Altar Master during his lifetime could not break the defense of this 'armor talisman'. Not to mention the ghost that turned into a ghost due to the curse of resentment after his death.

Song Shuhang took out a breath and stood silent for a long time.

Then, he sighed deeply and headed to Jiangnan University Town without looking back.

This time... the altar leader should definitely die, right? Even the ghost is gone, so he shouldn't come looking for him again, right?

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None of the roommates in the dormitory have come back, and it seems that they are not planning to come back today.

Song Shuhang turned on his computer and boarded the Jiuzhou Group No. 1 out of habit.

The group is very lively today.

Shuhang pulled up the history record.

First, the pharmacist came online and raised the topic: "Who in the group is looking for the mysterious floating island in the East China Sea recently?"

"I'm about to go there, what happened?" Beihe Sanren replied. He was the one who organized members in the group to go and find out about the mysterious island.

"We are on our way to the East China Sea." A senior who was the Lord of Guhu Temple smiled and said.

After being able to use the title of True Lord, he is a sixth-grade spiritual monarch like True Lord Bai! However, his seniority in the group is equal to that of Beihe Sanren, and he had just broken through the fifth-level realm and reached the sixth-level realm more than ten years ago.

"Do you want to go to Guhu to play too? I have arrived near the East China Sea, but I haven't found the mysterious island yet. Please join me when you arrive." Crazy Blade Sanlang followed closely.

Zuiyue layman appeared and smiled: "Brother Sanlang, didn't you go into seclusion?"

"Hahaha, I'm out of seclusion again." Kuangdao Sanlang laughed - the task of receiving True Lord Bai has been handed over to little friend Song Shuhang, why is he still in seclusion?

Zuiyue layman smiled and dived again.

The pharmacist's characteristic of slow typing showed up again. Several seniors had already talked about a lot before he sent the second message: "There is something strange about the mysterious hanging island... I have two Taoist friends here and their Taoist boy who just came from came out of the mysterious island. However, they all lost their memories of being on the mysterious island. Only one Taoist boy remembered some fragmentary things on the island, but the memory was not complete. So before everyone prepares to go to the mysterious island, you must first prepare Be fully prepared.”