"Come in. The altar master let out a deep sigh.

However, there was only a 'bang' outside the door, and there was no more sound.

The altar master frowned, and with a hook of his hand, he pulled out a short blade from his coat. Then, cautiously, he approached the door and looked out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, I saw that the subordinate I had sent out was leaning against the door, motionless. There was no one behind him.

Got it?

However, the altar owner felt something bad in his heart, and he quickly opened the door, his muscles tensed, ready to fight at any time.

As soon as the door opened, the subordinate who was originally leaning against the door suddenly fell towards him.

The altar owner reached out and dragged him into the room.

He looked out the door again to make sure he didn't see anyone else.

"What's going on?" he asked sternly, looking at his subordinates.

As soon as the words fell, the altar owner only felt a sinking in his hand, and the subordinates in his hands twitched and fell to the ground softly.

The altar owner immediately stretched out his hand and pressed it on his subordinate's wrist, the pulse had stopped beating, and the qi and blood in his heart had dissipated--completely dead?

He frowned and examined the bodies of his subordinates.

There was not a single scar on the subordinate's body, no trace of fighting with people, only the blood on the masking towel on his face.

The altar master carefully picked open the masking with a short blade, and saw the blue face of his subordinate, his eyes were huge and bloodshot, and there was still fishy blood flowing from his mouth.

The blood was mixed with a fishy smell, and when the altar owner accidentally smelled the fishy smell, he suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head.

"It's poison!"

The subordinate was poisoned to death, and the poison was extremely domineering! It was actually melted into the blood of the subordinate's body, turning his blood into poisonous blood. Now, just the smell of poisonous blood emitted by subordinates is highly poisonous.

The altar master hurriedly took the detoxification pill and used the true qi to expel the toxins in the body.

It is only a secondary poison, and it is so domineering, how terrifying will this poison itself be?

"That Song Shuhang is really not a mortal. ”

Damn, what 'Jiangnan University Town freshman', 'a teenager who just turned eighteen', 'his parents are alive and well' are all fake news.

Especially that damn 'gentle to people', how could a guy who would use such poison be a person with a gentle personality?

All this information was used by Song Shuhang to disguise his identity, and it is certain that the other party ...... It's in the red dust!

it, Mama, why do you want to make Hongchen so realistic?

"Damn, this poison can't be expelled!" The altar master gritted his teeth, the toxin in his body actually took root in his body, and it was difficult to get rid of it. If you want to completely remove toxins from your body, you may have to retreat.

But now he doesn't have time.

This stupid subordinate has come all the way here after being poisoned, a pig-like teammate, this is leading the way for the opponent!

Maybe Song Shuhang had already chased his subordinates to this side.

This place is not to stay for long!

The altar owner organizes his belongings as quickly as possible.

Before leaving, he sprinkled some corpse liquid on the corpses of his subordinates, destroying them.

When everything was done, the altar owner covered his mouth and nose and jumped out of the window of the hotel, and under the cover of the night, he jumped away from the hotel several times.

After the plan is changed and the poison in the body is expelled, I have to find other ways to contact this 'Song senior' and exchange it for a spirit ghost from him.

Night...... It's still a long way to go.

In the night, some people are happy, some people are distressed, and some people are sad...... Life is full of variety!

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June 6 at 5 a.m.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and was full of energy.

When he opened his eyes, his brow furrowed suddenly.

After quenching, his sense of smell was much sharper than that of ordinary people, and a faint smell of blood condensed in the air.

And the bedroom door was actually open - in June, Song Shuhang and the other three roommates would never open the bedroom door when they were sleeping. Because this season is the most arrogant period for mosquitoes, if you don't have the consciousness to feed mosquitoes, you won't open the door to sleep.

"Is it Tubo, are they back?" Song Shuhang guessed in his heart.

But when I looked around, I didn't find the shadow of my roommate.

Through the bedroom, you can vaguely see that the floor-to-ceiling door of the roof is also open.

"Met a thief?" Song Shuhang's heart tightened, it was not the first time that a thief had been encountered in the boys' dormitory, especially those of them who lived on the second floor, and it was the floor that thieves liked to patronize.

It's not good, Song Shuhang turned over and jumped up, he was too lacking in vigilance! There were twenty-one pairs of 'quenching fluid' pills in his locker, which was something that could hardly be bought with money.

If the herbs were stolen, he would have to faint in the toilet crying.

As he stood up, Shuhang's gaze was fixed on the ground, where there was a blade without a handle. Extremely sharp and glowing.

This is a thin, sharp knife without a handle. It should be used between fingers or with other tools, and if you want to use such a blade, you need a certain amount of skill and cannot be used by non-experts. This knife is definitely not used to cut fruit, it is a murderous blade that kills people without seeing blood.

The thief can't use and doesn't have the strength to use this kind of murder weapon.

Add to that the smell of blood in the air...... The other party is not a thief!

If it's not for money, it's for life?

So who is the other party going to kill?

Who else could it be...... I was the only one in the dormitory. Moreover, the three roommates are just ordinary college students, and it is unlikely that they will recruit killers to deal with them.

Killed.

In an instant, Song Shuhang's heart and liver jumped several beats faster.

He picked up the blade on the ground, and thousands of thoughts rushed through his mind, and his mind could not be calm.

Remembering that yesterday when he slept like a pig, someone came over and wanted to give him a knife, and he was suddenly afraid. Although I don't know why the other party didn't kill him, he is hovering on the line of life and death!

Even though he has already started to build the foundation, he was still an ordinary college student two days ago. Suddenly someone wants to kill him, if he can be as calm as a senior monk, there will be a ghost!

However, Song Shuhang only let himself be confused for three breaths, and then silently used the "True Self Meditation Sutra" to forcibly calm down.

"Ever since I chose to become a monk, I have not even been afraid of death. Song Shuhang opened his eyes and became more determined.

When he said these words and strengthened his consciousness as a monk, the "True Self Meditation Sutra" moved to a higher level. The 'true self' in consciousness exudes an otherworldly aura. This is the 'true self' re-recognizing himself, no longer an ordinary person, but a monk!

When he opened his eyes again, Song Shuhang gently pressed to his heart.

Heartbeat...... It's still a little fast, but it's not fear.

It's a pleasure that comes from the bottom of your heart!

The assassination of the other party, this feeling of possibly facing death, made him feel ...... Very interesting!

Even if he was the one who was assassinated. But this kind of thing that doesn't happen in the 'script' of the ordinary college student's world really makes him feel entertained and happy.

At that moment, Song Shuhang was a little skeptical that he had made a mistake with a tendon in his brain.

"If it's someone who wants my life, maybe ...... It has nothing to do with the guy who collected my information at school the day before yesterday. ”

Song Shuhang pondered, playing with the handleless blade between his fingers, and the blade shuttled between his fingers, like a fluttering butterfly.

At that time, when he learned from Zhuge Yue that someone was searching for his information, he thought about the identity of the other party.

"Bad outside the school can be ruled out. After all, they are just ordinary students, and they live under the rule of law. It is impossible to invite a killer to this extent because of a small conflict - if the bad guys were hanged like this, the world would have been unified long ago. ”

"In addition, it is not very possible to track the tailgating behind the pharmacist. Most of the people who follow the pharmacist are asked for help. Unless it's an extreme guy who will have the idea of kidnapping me and threatening the pharmacist. But this is too unlikely. ”

"Other than that...... There's only the incident of Yuyuko. Song Shuhang pulled out the pendant and looked at the 'Soul Sealing Ice Bead' on it.

The ice beads came with a cool breath, which made his head more flexible, his mind quick, and his brain opened.

In the Yu Rouzi incident, there was one thing that made Song Shuhang care about it in retrospect!