Chapter Seventy-Seven: Another Expedited Air Express

"I do know some, but that's from forty years ago. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The Seven Life Fu Mansion Lord explained softly: "Forty-three years ago, I was running around the world. On the way, we passed through a village in the eastern region of China, where the entire village was brutally bloodied, and none of them survived. In order to artificially create resentment and condense resentful ghosts. This is a means of evil path and ghost cultivation. ”

"I was furious back then, and I swore a big oath that I must cut down the evil way and root out the ghosts. Afterwards, I followed it for a long time, but unfortunately I only beheaded a few insignificant ghost cultivators. However, from their bodies, I found the three-clawed mark of the beast's head. ”

When the Lord of the Seven Lives Fu Mansion was young, he was a man with a great sense of justice, the kind with an excessive sense of justice.

Moreover, when he was young, he had a fiery personality and liked to swear big oaths when he encountered injustices.

Just like the incident of the evil way ghost cultivator slaughtering the village, he made a big oath, using heaven and earth as evidence, and vowed to cut down the grass and eradicate this group of evil path ghost cultivators who created resentful ghosts.

He made nearly a thousand vows like this when he was young.

Now he has a small notebook in his hand, which is dedicated to recording the vows he made when he was young.

The monk's oath is evidenced by heaven and earth, and it cannot be taken lightly. If you get up, you have to find a way to do your best to complete it, otherwise your soul will not be complete, and you will have demons when you advance in the future.

The current Seven Life Fu Mansion Master is tearfully trying his best to take time to complete the various vows he made when he was young - he obviously feels that he has been very diligent in completing the oath, but the number of oaths in Mao's small book is still so much?

For a while, the Seven Life Fu Mansion Master especially wanted to have the ability to travel through time and space. Then go back to the past and slap yourself with a 300-pound slap on the big promise when you were young, so that girl is more sober and don't add a burden to your future self!

The topic turned back.

"I heard Senior Brother Medicine mention it, do you now have clues to the ghost cultivators of the Claw Mark Beast Title in your hand?" asked the Seven Life Fu Mansion Master.

"There is a little clue, and it is also thanks to the help of the pharmacist seniors. If it goes well, you will be able to find the approximate location of the altar master of this organization within a few days. Song Shuhang replied, the information about the altar owner was still learned from the long-armed man tonight.

"It's really wonderful, these evil ways and ghosts are cultivated, and everyone can be punished. It's a pity that I'm in the West China region, and I can't help you. The Seven Life Fu Mansion Master was a little depressed, and said, "So, Xiaoyou, you send me a receiving address." Ming'er, I'll send you a few runes, I hope it can help you. ”

Fu Bao?Song Shuhang's mind immediately remembered the golden rune paper thrown out of his hand when Yu Rouzi fought the spirit ghost!

"In the end, Shushan pressures the Dao Friend, and the Dao number is the face of a monk. Your Tao is a little awkward, and it doesn't sound good. It's better to change the road number! Remember to send me a delivery address that you can send to, and I'll send you a courier in a while. With that, the Seven Life Fu Mansion Master quickly hung up the phone. He was afraid that Song Shuhang would reject his kindness.

"......" Song Shuhang.

Shushan is under pressure and it's just my chat number nickname, not my road number!

Maybe I should change my nickname?

Otherwise, if everyone thinks that this is their own way, they will meet a 'Shushan pressure Dadao friend' or 'Shushan pressure senior' or something, and it hurts to listen to it.

Then, Song Shuhang called up the SMS template, edited his receiving address properly, and sent it to the master of the Seven Life Fu Mansion.

In fact, the Seven Life Fu Mansion Master didn't need to hang up the phone so quickly.

Song Shuhang is not a person who slaps a swollen face and fills a fat man, he knows the gap in strength between himself and his opponent 'altar master'. At this time, whether it is Fu Bao's support or coming to help in person, Song Shuhang will definitely not refuse anyone's kindness.

It's a matter of life, what's the use of being cheeky?

"I don't know what kind of rune treasure the Seven Lives Fu Mansion Lord supports me?"

Talismans!

Yu Rouzi's golden rune paper can oppress the two spirit ghosts to death with a single paper, and it is very powerful.

For Song Shuhang, this is undoubtedly a send-off in the snow!

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On June 7, the sun was scorching.

At this time of year, it is a day when high school students are struggling and nervous, and the college entrance examination in China is scheduled to start on this day every year.

At this time of year, Jiangnan University Town will gloat at the sports meeting, which deeply reflects the deep malice of the senior management of Jiangnan University Town to force the college entrance examination candidates.

The 5,000-meter men's run was held on the morning of the first day of the Games.

As a contestant, Song Shuhang got up early in the morning, to stretch his muscles, and then take the first one back casually, right?

As he got into bed, he touched the black flying sword that lay on the side of the bed.

The flying sword was originally a blood-stained treasure, but Shuhang had the illusion of being able to smell the smell of blood on it.

"It's not a dream. Song Shuhang muttered to himself.

Yesterday...... The first time I cut someone, and it was a head. The picture of the long-armed man's head rising into the sky is still imprinted in his mind, as the first drop of blood in Song Shuhang's life, the appearance of this long-armed man will remain in Song Shuhang's mind for a long time.

"Next, there's the altar master. Song Shuhang grabbed the flying sword in his hand.

The other party mistakenly thought that he was a 'master' and evacuated the Jiangnan area in fright. But Song Shuhang couldn't pin his own and his family's safety on the enemy's 'misunderstanding'.

If you don't solve this ** annoyance, Song Shuhang will have trouble sleeping. Fortunately, there will be a clue this afternoon at the latest.

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After getting up and washing, Song Shuhang opened the door of the dormitory to move his body.

As soon as the door opened, he found a man in a suit standing in the doorway with a smile.

It's familiar, who's coming?

"Shuhang, we meet again. I'm Xiao Jiang of Harvest Express, and this time there is another express. The man in the suit worked hard to squeeze out a kind smile.

I remembered that it was Mr. Sima Jiang of Harvest Express.

The last time he delivered a courier, Song Shuhang didn't know his identity and thought he was just a courier brother, so he called him Xiaojiang. At that time, the corners of Sima Jiang's mouth twitched involuntarily - he was a figure of size, and Xiao Jiang's title was too thunderous.

But this time, he changed his name to 'Xiao Jiang'. Three days, two couriers, different senders and addresses, the same is the sender's big scary.

This Xiao Jiang, he is determined now! Don't say it's Xiao Jiang, Xiao Xiao Jiang or even Xiao Xiao Jiang is no problem!,

After seeing Sima Jiang, Song Shuhang immediately thought of what the Lord of the Seven Lives Fu Mansion said yesterday that he would send a courier over.

The courier that was sent in the early hours of the morning arrived at 6 o'clock in the morning?

"Good morning Xiao Jiang, it's an expedited airlift again?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Yes, an expedited courier from West China. I personally drove the plane overnight to pick up the mail, and delivered it to Shuhang classmates as quickly as possible, didn't delay Shuhang's time, right?" Sima Jiang took out a mobile phone box-sized courier from his arms.

Wrapped layer by layer, it is very tightly closed.

"No delay, just in time. Thank you for your hard work, where can you sign?" Song Shuhang trusted this courier Xiao Jiang very much, and the goods delivered by the other party last time were not bad.

"Just sign it here. Sima Jiang handed over the signature pen.

When Shuhang signed, he remembered Master Tongxuan's black iron flying sword, and asked casually: "By the way, Xiao Jiang, I may have a courier to send in a few days, and I will contact you when the time comes." ”

In a few days, after he has dealt with the 'Altar Master' incident, he will send Master Tongxuan's sword back. The service attitude of Harvest Express is so good that Song Shuhang naturally thought of him first.

"Where are you sending it?do you need me to expedite it by air?" Sima Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up and he said happily.

"No, no, the recipient is not in a hurry, ordinary express delivery will do. I'll contact you when I'm going to send it in a few days. Song Shuhang said with a smile.

"No problem, you can contact me at any time 24 hours a day!" Sima Jiang smiled, and his service attitude was five-star and thirty-two praises.

Song Shuhang grabbed the express box, what would the talisman that the master of the Seven Lives Fu Mansion said look like?