Chapter 470 3 Consecutive Dreams

[This chapter is an update for the leader of the Lonely Child Alliance of the Twelve Starting Points]

"Shitou, you are also an idiot. You have never behaved like this before! If you continue to behave like this, you will be tied up and beaten. It will be very painful."

The kind-faced native looked embarrassed: "Huh? Haven't you ever experienced something like this?"

"No~ah, I have never been like this before!" Another native shouted loudly.

The corners of Sima Jiang's mouth twitched. He no longer knew how to complain about the dialogue between these natives.

Is where I am now really an 'indigenous island'? These natives not only said various things, but also often said sentences such as "I will be slapped on the palm of my hand, I will be hanged, it will be very painful".

I always feel like I'm in the wrong theater.

"Ahem, hello everyone. Can I ask, where is this place?" Sima Jiang slowed down his speech and asked.

"This... I know!" The kind-faced native smiled: "According to that scary man, this place... is a small island called 'Fei Peng Yang'."

What the hell is ‘fetal friend-like’? !

Sima Jiang scratched his head and thought for a long time. Suddenly his eyes lit up. Could it be the 'Pacific Ocean'?

Is this an island in the Pacific Ocean?

No, I was in mainland China before the car accident. It's thousands of miles away from the sea ~ Why do I appear on a small island in the Pacific?

Could it be that several months have passed since I fell into coma?

Sima Jiang had a lot of thoughts for a while.

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Just when Sima Jiang wanted to get some more information from these 'easy-to-talk' natives, three figures slowly walked towards here in the distance.

A figure is tall and slender, wearing a black windbreaker, looking cool and handsome.

A figure wears a casual ponytail, with jade-like skin and thick black-rimmed glasses on his face. Even in the dark, his lenses still reflect the light called 'wisdom'.

The last figure,

He has a bare head and is wearing a jade-colored cassock. His appearance cannot be seen clearly from a distance. He seems to be a young master?

When the three figures approached, the group of natives were obviously frightened. They immediately lined up in two neat rows, motionless.

The man in the black trench coat walked the fastest and came to the edge of the natives. He said coldly: "The Master said: learn and practice from time to time..."

Several natives quickly raised their heads and replied: "It's easy to learn and practice it from time to time!"

The man in black trench coat continued to say coldly: "A friend is coming from afar..."

"Wouldn't it be great to have friends from far away?" the natives quickly replied.

But in the middle, there was a native who still answered incorrectly: "If a friend comes from afar, it would be rude not to return!"

The man in black trench coat had a cold look in his eyes. He took out a thick ruler from nowhere and pointed it at the native who answered incorrectly.

The native came to the man in black trench coat with a sad face and timidly stretched out his black hand.

'Snapped! ' There was a loud sound, and the ruler slapped the palm of my hand mercilessly.

"Ah~~" the native cried out in pain.

Even Sima Jiang beside him couldn't help but twitch, feeling as if he was feeling the same thing.

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At this time, the two figures from behind also slowly approached.

Among them, when the young master approached, he suddenly stared at Sima Jiang.

"Hi, Xiao Jiang, how are you?" the young master said.

The night was a little dark, and Sima Jiang tried his best to widen his eyes and look at the young master.

That young, kind-faced appearance looks very familiar.

Huh? Wait, isn’t this classmate Song Shuhang from Jiangnan University?

Sima Jiang was surprised and said: "Student Shuhang, why are you here?"

"Haha, this place belongs to a friend of mine... It's considered his territory. I'm here to be a guest." Song Shuhang shrugged and replied.

After coming out of the treasure house of the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman, Song Shuhang followed the feeling between the 'spirit ghost' and locked its location - to his surprise, the spirit ghost was very close to him, on this indigenous island. .

So Song Shuhang searched all the way and finally arrived near the business car and Sima Jiang.

At this time, Song Shuhang could sense that his spirit ghost was in this car!

But he tried to summon the spirit ghost back, but the spirit ghost just conveyed the idea of ​​'powerlessness'. Immediately afterwards there was a shiver of coldness, transmitted through 'sensory sharing'.

The closer I got to the commercial vehicle, the more severe the chill became. Song Shuhang felt as if his bones and joints were frozen.

Helpless, he could only temporarily cut off the 'sensory sharing' with the ghost ghosts, and only retained the coordinate locking function.

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At this time, Sima Jiang looked at Song Shuhang, who was bald and wearing cassocks, and asked tentatively: "Classmate Song Shuhang, um, have you become a monk?"

Sure enough, you asked this question!

Song Shuhang sighed faintly, tried his best to put on a smile and said: "No, I never thought about becoming a monk. I shaved my head because of some minor accidents...and this cassock on me belongs to a good friend. A gift for me. This is all just a coincidence, do you believe it?"

Sima Jiang nodded silently, but no one knew whether he believed Song Shuhang's words.

Song Shuhang sighed quietly again - when he turned back, he went to find the senior Dharma King of Creation to see what level of learning he needed to learn the spell that makes hair grow back.

And True Monarch Huangshan!

It's been so long since Zhenjun took Doudou away. What is the unlocking code for this 'jasper cassock' on his body?

Without the unlock code, he can't take off his cassock!

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"Um, classmate Song Shuhang. I would like to ask, is this the location of the Pacific Ocean?" Sima Jiang asked.

Song Shuhang smiled and nodded.

Sima Jiang smiled bitterly... He really came to the Pacific Ocean. By the way, who in the world transported himself all the way from the mainland of China to the islands in the Pacific Ocean in a hurry?

"Classmate Song Shuhang...can we leave this island?" Sima Jiang asked.

"Don't worry, Xiao Jiang. We will go back in a few days. Then you can come back to China with me." Song Shuhang said with a smile.

After hearing his words, Sima Jiang immediately felt at ease, as long as he could return to China.

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Song Shuhang followed the 'spirit ghost''s induction and climbed onto the car.

The two disciples of the Chu family saluted Song Shuhang: "Hello, Senior Song."

Although this Mr. Song looks very young, he is already a second-grade monk, so they were right to call him "senior".

"Hello." Song Shuhang smiled and nodded, then his eyes fell on the express box.

I feel it... Spirit Ghost, in this box, is this express delivery for the ancestor of the Chu family, ‘Chu Kangbo’!

There was no name of the sender on the express delivery, only the words "personally addressed to my friend Chu Kangbo".

Song Shuhang tried to reach out to touch the express box, but when he just stretched out his hand, it was clear that the 'sensory sharing' between him and the spirit ghost had been broken, but there was still a chill in his face.

The biting chill made Song Shuhang pause slightly as his hand reached for the express box.

"This express delivery is very weird." Song Shuhang said with a bitter smile.

"It's a bit weird." Sima Jiang nodded in agreement.

The sender of this express had deposited it with him a month ago and paid a generous deposit in advance.

The sender made an agreement with Sima Jiang that if he didn't come to cancel the express delivery within a month, he would let Sima Jiang send it out.

Therefore, after one month expired, Sima Jiang transported the courier alone to the Chu family's location.

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I don’t know what the spirit ghosts are doing inside. They don’t come back even after the forced summons, but they just keep hearing the ‘chill’.

Fortunately, although the spirit ghost was shivering from the cold, it did not convey a 'dangerous' message.

As long as there is no 'danger', Song Shuhang can't dismantle the Chu family ancestor's express delivery...

"It seems that we can only wait until the express delivery is delivered to the ancestor of the Chu family." Song Shuhang thought to himself.

He smiled bitterly, reached out and patted the express box gently. And send a thought to the spirit ghost - "If you feel in danger, call me immediately." ]

If the spirit ghost is really in danger, he can only break open the express delivery and rescue the spirit ghost first. When the time comes, apologize to the ancestor of the Chu family.

After this thought was conveyed to the spirit ghost...suddenly, Song Shuhang felt a strong sense of dizziness pass over him.

Countless images flooded into his mind at once.

There was a huge pool of blood, surrounded by many parts of the puppet's arms and legs that had been dismantled into pieces. There are also pieces of human skin being dried... These pictures belong to that [Puppet] Mr. She Lan.

There is another magical island, and this time I can see it more clearly. It is a huge city in the sky, with huge condors flying ~ and huge lizards... There are also countless palaces and nine vaguely... The figure of the lamp girl, and the long-haired version of the nine-lamp girl... Do these pictures belong to [Mysterious Island]?

Finally, there is a huge piece of ice, and there seems to be anxious calls in the ice... What does this picture belong to?

Wait, the ice and chill, are these the messages sent by [Spirit Ghost]?

"My head feels so swollen." Song Shuhang rubbed his temples vigorously.

Strong sleepiness came over him, and Song Shuhang felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he could not even open them.

He forced himself to turn around and said to Mr. Phoenix Slayer and the Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace: "Senior, is there a place to rest?"

"What?" Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman asked in confusion.

"I suddenly feel a little...sleepy?" As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shuhang fell down softly. He just lay down on the seat of the commercial car.

After a while, the sound of his even breathing was heard.

Fell asleep?

What a great sleep speed and great sleep quality, which makes people with insomnia and those who can't sleep all night feel so embarrassed.

Mr. Phoenix Slayer: "..."

The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace came forward with some worry and gave Song Shuhang a full body check.

"I really fell asleep, just fell asleep in an ordinary way. It scared me." The Master of the Palace of Seven Lives Talisman didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Perhaps, it's because of me." Young Master Phoenix Slayer said embarrassedly. Song Shuhang used his second-level cultivation energy to control his body for a long time... so that may have caused little friend Shuhang's mental exhaustion.

"That's all, I'll arrange a place for him to rest." The Master of the Seven Lives Talisman Palace smiled.