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Chapter 192: I’ll Get Out of the Car and Exercise!

"Shuhang, you're here." Tu Bo sat on the bed and rubbed his red eyes - he was so unwilling to do so. He used to be the worst drinker in the dormitory, and he could knock out Song Shuhang and Gao even if they took turns drinking. A certain Jiayangde drank and fell down.

But at some point, Song Shuhang's drinking capacity suddenly increased and became overwhelming. Since then, he has never seen Song Shuhang lying down after drinking. Every time he was drunk, Song Shuhang still looked like "everyone is drunk but I am sober".

Song Shuhang held three pieces of breakfast in his hand and said with a smile: "Well, let's get up early. While most students are still sleeping in, we can avoid the peak crowd period."

Yang De took the breakfast and replied, "I won't go home just yet. I have something to stay here for."

He said last time that the software developed in cooperation with others has been successful. There will be a press conference or something during the summer, and he needs to stay in Jiangnan University Town for a while.

"I'm going to go to a few places with Mei Yi during the summer vacation. I'll go directly to the airport soon, and I won't have to squeeze in the subway with you." Gao Moumou yawned.

Zhuge Zhongyang has been following him around lately, leaving him and Mei without any private time. Now, taking advantage of the beginning of summer vacation, he and Yayi secretly booked air tickets, preparing to fly far away in a whoosh to avoid that damn follower Zhuge Zhongyang.

"Yangde, since you want to stay in Jiangnan University Town, why not accompany me and Shuhang to my grandpa's house for a day or two to pick some bayberries or something." Tubo said to Yangde road.

When you go to grandpa's house, the more friends you bring, the better. This way, if I accidentally offend my grandpa, for the sake of the presence of several classmates, my grandpa will be lenient. Otherwise, if we only bring Shuhang there alone, maybe grandpa will whip him in front of Shuhang?

Yang De thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's fine."

"Then Shuhang, Yangde and I will go to my grandpa's place to have some fun. Gao Moumou, just go and accompany your sister." Tubo laughed and jumped off the bed.

Then, he suddenly screamed and burst into tears. He quickly raised the soles of his feet and blew hard.

Song Shuhang asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"When did the sole of my foot get injured?" Tubo looked at the sole of his foot. There was a burn scar there, which was very fresh.

"Oh, I remember that scar." Gao Moumou pushed up his glasses and said, "Last night, Tubo suddenly got up from the bed, climbed to the table by the window with bare feet, then lit a cigarette and started smoking. .I thought he woke up,

But he seemed to be still drunk. After smoking a cigarette, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and then... I saw that he habitually stepped on the cigarette butt with his feet. As a result, there was a sudden scream and I was startled. After screaming for a while, he climbed back into bed and continued to sleep. I thought he wasn't seriously injured. "

"Gao Moumou, you are such a heartless person, won't you help me look at my injuries?" Tu Bo wanted to cry.

"Haha." Gao Moumou pushed up his glasses: "Do you think I would go to a man's feet in the middle of the night? I don't have that hobby!"

Yang De nodded and said seriously: "Tubo, smoking is harmful to your health. Do you understand this now?"

"I understand you are a dead man." Tubo burst into tears. He had an unfortunate life and made a roomful of bad friends.

"This way, when we go to your grandpa's house, we won't have to take the subway there. There are just three of us, so why don't we take a taxi to Tutu Bo's grandpa's house," Yang De said.

"That's all we have to do." Tubo said with a bitter smile - it's just a taxi, and it takes five hours to go there.

"It's okay, there's no need to take a taxi. I borrowed a car from a friend and we'll drive there ourselves." Song Shuhang smiled and waved his hand.

"Friend? Oh, is he the friend who came to Jiangnan District to play with you recently?" Tu Bo's eyes lit up.

Ten minutes later, the three of them finished sorting.

Shuhang and Yangde supported Tu Bo, jumped out of the car, and walked to the parking lot.

"Have a safe journey~" Gao Moumou stood at the door of the dormitory, smiling and waving to the three of them.

The three of them arrived at the hatchback car. Song Shuhang unlocked the car, first helped Tubo get into the car, and then put the three people's luggage in the back of the car.

When getting on the car, Tu Bo looked at Song Shuhang strangely.

Then, Yangde and Tubo sat in the back seat together.

Song Shuhang turned on the in-car navigation system, set the destination to Luoxin District in the city, stepped on the accelerator, and set off.

As they drove out of the school gate, Tu Bo leaned into Yang De's ear and whispered, "Yang De, isn't Shuhang's best friend a girl?"

"?" Yang De looked confused.

"The full name of the car he borrowed is 'Yuemao Lady's Car'. It is a car specially built for women by a domestic car company. No man would buy this car. In other words, Song Shuhang has been The reason why I often stay up late at night is to accompany my sister." Tubo Thief said with a smile.

Yangde realized it and nodded!

Song Shuhang, who was driving in front, was Lushan Waterfall Khan... Although Tu Bo spoke softly, his current hearing ability allowed him to clearly hear every word Tu Bo said.

This is really unjust!

His knowledge of cars is limited to a few well-known brands. Who knows what kind of lady's car a domestic car he randomly selected would be?

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Jiangnan University Town is about five hours' drive from Grandpa Tubo's house. Fortunately, the weather is good today, cloudy to overcast, no sun, not too hot. Otherwise, in five hours, the sun alone would dry the three people in the car.

Originally, Song Shuhang was planning to take turns driving with Tu Bo, but now that Tu Bo had injured his foot, Song Shuhang was the only one who could drive.

In the back row, Tubo and Yangde prepared a lot of snacks, and they were talking and laughing.

Time passed little by little... I took a break midway.

More than four and a half hours later, the car finally approached the Luoxin neighborhood of the city.

Both Tobo and Yangde had begun to doze off.

At this time, Song Shuhang suddenly braked and stopped the car on the side of the road.

Tubo rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are we here?"

But when he turned around and looked around, he found that he and others were still on the road at the foot of a mountain. This is the road leading to the villages in Luoxin Block, which is still more than ten minutes away from Luoxin Block.

Not here yet?

He looked at Song Shuhang doubtfully.

"Well, we'll be there soon. You guys continue to sleep for a while. I'm just tired from driving and want to get out of the car to exercise and move my body." Song Shuhang turned his head and smiled at Tubo.

"That's right, you've been driving for four or five hours at a stretch. Sorry, my foot is injured, otherwise I wouldn't be so tired if I took turns driving." Tubo chuckled.

"It's okay." Song Shuhang shook his arm and twisted his neck.

His eyes fell to the position more than 20 meters ahead of the road.

There, there was an illusory, hazy figure blocking the middle of the road, exuding a gloomy ghostly aura.

It was a burly man wearing ancient soldier armor, with a terrifying mask on his face and long silver-white hair. There were thick chains tied to each of his hands, and at the other end of the chains were two machetes stained with blood.

Around the man, you can vaguely see glass fragments from the vehicle, as well as some plastic parts from the vehicle. Those were the traces left after the car accident and had not yet been cleaned up.

"Is it a ghost?" Song Shuhang murmured.

Because there is no sun on a cloudy day, ghosts dare to appear directly on the road even during the day?

While thinking, the burly ghost glanced at Song Shuhang. But it didn't pay attention to Song Shuhang, and turned its attention to the car parked on the roadside. Its mission seems to be to cause car accidents on this stretch of road.

Just a low-level ghost soldier. Song Shuhang determined the opponent's level through breath sensing. but. The possibility that this fierce ghost is hiding its own aura cannot be ruled out.

Song Shuhang walked straight forward and came to the front of this ghost soldier. The ghost soldier was two meters tall, and Song Shuhang was about a head shorter than it.

The ghost soldier continued to look down at Song Shuhang, but still made no move.

Low-level ghost soldiers don't have much sanity. After they are trained, they only know how to mechanically execute the orders left by their masters, and rarely take independent actions.

"Basic Boxing Techniques of Vajra", one!

Song Shuhang exerted force with his right fist, and the energy and blood in his heart and eyes condensed into his right fist, and a cannon shot into the sky hit Li Gui's chin.

"Woo~" The burly ghost soldier was blasted into the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground, letting out a shrill ghost cry.

He was just a low-level ghost soldier, and his strength was only equivalent to that of a first-level monk who had just opened his mind!

Song Shuhang walked forward step by step. It seemed that he was not walking very fast, but in fact his speed was as fast as galloping - "The Gentleman Travels Ten Thousand Miles" movement technique!

In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived in front of the burly ghost soldier.

Before the ghost soldier even had time to stand up, Song Shuhang waved his fist again and punched crazily at the ghost soldier's head. The punch hit the flesh, and at the same time, his knee pressed against the ghost soldier's chest, preventing him from getting up.

After three breaths... the ghost soldier's head was forcefully blown open by Song Shuhang, and his body turned into a ball of black smoke.

At this time, the spirit ghost in Song Shuhang's chest and heart hole came out on its own. It exposed half of its body, grabbed the cloud of smoke with one hand, and opened its mouth to swallow it. Then he slapped his mouth in satisfaction.

"Huh?" Song Shuhang looked at the spirit ghost in confusion. Can it regain energy by swallowing ghosts?

He has not yet completed the 'synchronization' with the spirit ghost, and the 'consciousness connection' between the two is still intermittent. Therefore, it is impossible to know what the spirit ghost is thinking at this time.

However, now that we know that spirit ghosts can eat ghosts and recover, this trip to 'Luo Xin Street' will definitely give them a good meal.

Withdrawing his fist, Song Shuhang slowly let out a breath of pure air.

There is indeed a problem in the Luoxin neighborhood of this city. There are ghosts arrogantly causing car accidents on the highway. Is it the work of the 'altar master's subordinates'? Or is it a wandering ghost, or a wandering cultivator from another ghost gate?

No matter what force it is, if I kill this burly ghost soldier, I believe they will notice it soon.

When the time comes, there will definitely be former subordinates of the 'Altar Master' who will secretly come to inquire about the situation. When the time comes, you can follow the clues and find out the other party!

In the vehicle, Tu Bo watched with confusion as Song Shuhang uppercutted the air, then took a few steps forward and wildly waved his empty fist towards the ground, as if he was beating someone up, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

"It's just a five-hour drive, and you've accumulated so much stress?" Tubo wiped his forehead. Shuhang didn't want to beat him, right?

At this time, Song Shuhang returned to the car humming a song: "Okay, let's set off!"

Tubo gave a flattering smile: "Shuhang, thank you for your hard work. I called grandpa and told him we were almost there."

The car restarted and headed to the village of Luoxin Street.

Tubo called his grandfather: "Hello, grandpa. Shuhang, I, and another classmate Yangde will be home in about ten minutes."

"Did you come here by taxi?" Grandpa Tubo's voice came, but his tone lacked the energetic feeling from two days ago and seemed a little weak.

"We drove here ourselves." Tubo replied.

"Then you should be careful when driving, especially on the mountain road before entering the village. There have been three traffic accidents there in the past few days." Grandpa Tubo said.

"Don't worry, we've already passed there." Tu Bo laughed and couldn't help but glance at Song Shuhang.

What a coincidence, Song Shuhang stopped at the mountain road and had been there for a long time?

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Ten minutes later, Song Shuhang's car parked in the yard of Grandpa Tubo's house.

Grandpa Tubo has long been waiting for guests to arrive at the door of his house.

After the car door opened, Tubo got out of the car first and gave his grandfather a big hug. Afterwards, Yang De got out of the car while rubbing his eyes; Song Shuhang also got out of the car after parking it.

"Grandpa, let me introduce you. These are my roommates Li Yangde and Song Shuhang. You have met them before." Tu Bo smiled.

"Welcome as a guest, welcome!" Grandpa Tubo warmly welcomed Song Shuhang and Li Yangde.

But after Song Shuhang parked the car and locked the door, Grandpa Tubo took another look at the car - and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart. Why didn't that mysterious girl come over?

The reason why he immediately thought of Tubo's classmates after various strange things happened in the village was because he suddenly remembered the mysterious girl who came with Song Shuhang.

But when Song Shuhang finally arrived, he couldn't see the girl, so he felt a little disappointed. Of course, Grandpa Tobo quickly put this disappointment aside.

This was because he himself invited Tubo to bring his classmates as guests, so he couldn't lose his etiquette.

Song Shuhang gave Grandpa Tubo a hug with equal enthusiasm: "Grandpa, we are guests again!"

Grandpa Tubo laughed. He liked Song Shuhang, a polite junior, very much.

While hugging each other, Song Shuhang secretly frowned.

There is a trace of 'ghost energy' in Grandpa Tubo's body, which is left over from recent contact with ghosts.

Looking at the weakness in Grandpa Tubo's body, had some of his energy and blood been sucked away by a ghost?

After letting go of Grandpa Tubo, Song Shuhang raised his head and looked around... Although he couldn't see it, he could sense through his mental power that there was a gloomy ghostly energy all around.

In the sky above the entire Luoxin neighborhood, there are traces of ghostly activity. These traces would have disappeared when the sun came out. But today is cloudy, and a little bit of ghost energy remains...

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