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He received a text message from Liu Zhou before, knowing that Zhang Xiaole was here, he quickly turned around and came to the Third Hospital, and as soon as he walked in, he found that Zhang Xiaole had been looking at him, and he felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? Zhang Tianshi? ”

Wang Ningshan touched his face, he didn't understand, and he didn't know why Zhang Xiaole looked at him like this.

"You don't know that you're missing one of your three souls?"

Zhang Xiaole looked at Wang Ningshan seriously and said, he was not joking, Wang Ningshan is indeed missing a soul, this lack of soul is not a trivial matter, it may seem healthy on the surface, but it may die at any time.

When Wang Ningshan heard this, his face turned pale with fright, and he looked at Zhang Xiaole and said, "Master Zhang, you ...... You're not kidding, are you? ”

"Nope." Zhang Xiaole said extremely seriously, but if this was done before, he really didn't have any other way, but now, Zhang Xiaole has a certain way.

"One soul missing, Master Zhang, I'm going back to the sect." Wang Ningshan didn't know if what Zhang Xiaole said was true or not, but he subconsciously chose to believe it, so if he wanted to return to the sect, at least there were masters in the sect who could help him.

"No, I happen to know some soul summoning techniques." Zhang Xiaole waved his hand, and then conjured a gossip mirror from his pocket, pinched the magic trick at the moment, and then waved his hand, and the gossip mirror shot out a burst of light, in the center of Wang Ningshan's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a soul returned to its place.

"Lingbao." Wang Ningshan's heart trembled, although he didn't know what kind of spiritual treasure the gossip mirror in Zhang Xiaole's hand was, but he had some contact, because the treasure of their sect was a spiritual treasure.

Only one sect has one spiritual treasure, but I didn't expect Zhang Xiaole to have one by himself, this is simply ......

At this moment, Wang Ningshan is extremely happy, fortunately, he did not offend Zhang Xiaole at the beginning, otherwise, he would be finished, and if Wang Ningshan's master is here, I am afraid that more important details will be discovered.

That is, Zhang Xiaole's pocket can't hold the gossip mirror at all, even if it can be forcibly stuffed in, but on the surface, there is no trace of the past, so Zhang Xiaole has a storage magic weapon.

It's just that Wang Ningshan didn't notice it, he was frightened by Zhang Xiaole's words before, where would he care about this.

"What have you done in this time?"

Zhang Xiaole asked.

"No, I've been practicing at home during this time, and I've never been out of the house."

Knowing that the matter had been resolved, Wang Ningshan naturally breathed a sigh of relief, and in the face of Zhang Xiaole's question, he thought for a while, and then answered seriously.

Because during this time, I was indeed at home, and never went out.

The whole thing has become suspicious, very strange, Zhang Xiaole's curiosity is getting heavier and heavier now.

From beginning to end, it seems that everything is okay, but looking back, I feel that everything has some inevitable involvement.

The back garden of the art school, the mysterious tomb, the Maoshan faction.

There are strange things, but it takes a step by step to uncover this secret.

"Think about it, let's go see that person first." Zhang Xiaole said solemnly.

"Okay."

Liu Zhou nodded immediately and went out with Wang Ningshan and Dean Wu, as for the family members here, they stayed to take care of their children, and those students took the water of life given by Zhang Xiaole to save others.

Soon came to a separate intensive ward in the ICU, where a man with a dark face was lying on the bed.

There is a problem with this look, there is black bruising on the surface of the skin, it is very scary and even if you look closely, there are some small worms crawling on the surface of the skin, if you don't have a little ability to bear it, I'm afraid you will be nauseated and have nightmares at night.

"This is no longer Gu poison, this is evil art, it belongs to a curse."

Zhang Xiaole took a look at it and concluded that this was a curse, a curse was different from Gu poison, Gu poison was always a foreign object, and a curse was not a foreign object, it involved some cultivation.

"Can this be solved?"

Liu Zhou asked nervously, even Dean Wu was very nervous, this is an important leader, and now that this matter has happened, there is a lot of pressure from above.

"The ancient tomb is going to be completely blocked, and the bell must be tied to the bell, if you want to solve this trouble, I need to go to the ancient tomb to see it in person."

Zhang Xiaole still can't figure out what the ancient tomb is, he wants to go and see, from the first 50,000-year-old jade pendant, to now a person who has entered a person, an unlucky person, and there are still many people who can't get out, Zhang Xiaole wants to go and see.

Of course, he has the ability to protect himself, and if there is any danger, he will definitely come out.

It is impossible to lose yourself because of such an inconsequential thing.

"To the tomb?" Liu Zhou frowned, this ancient tomb is very evil, it has been blocked, and it is not a big problem to get in, but he is worried about Zhang Xiaole.

"Yes, I have to go."

Zhang Xiaole's tone was very firm.

"Okay, I'll arrange it, but Master Zhang, are you sure?" Liu Zhou still couldn't help but ask.

"I'm not sure, but I should be able to protect myself."

It's true that you can't grasp anything, but there is no problem with self-preservation.

"Okay."

Hearing this, Liu Zhou nodded immediately and agreed with Zhang Xiaole's decision, since he can protect himself, what are you worried about?

"But although I can't get rid of this curse now, I can let him recover a little, this drop of water and life, pour a full glass of water, and feed him directly."

Everyone else is a little bit, but for this person, it uses a drop.

This trouble was put here first, and then Zhang Xiaole came to the ward, he personally poured half a drop of water of life, and gave it to an old woman, the other party was not in good health, and he had nothing to help, but to make the other party better.

The old woman was extremely grateful, she didn't know what to say, Zhang Xiaole not only saved her granddaughter, but also gave herself this precious 'fairy water', she could only call Zhang Xiaole a living immortal.

For the old woman, Zhang Xiaole was pitiful and sympathetic, and did not say that he had to enjoy this kind of respect.

The matter of the hospital, for the time being, will be like this first, and then go to the art school to deal with the matter of the female ghost.

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In the back garden of the art school, Zhang Xiaole has already appeared here, although it is blocked.

As soon as he walked in, Zhang Xiaole's expression changed.

"There are resentful spirits!" Zhang Xiaole was very surprised, some time ago, he didn't notice it, maybe his cultivation was a little low, so he couldn't detect it, but no matter what, there were resentful spirits here.

The so-called resentful soul belongs to the kind of unknown person who dies, and this kind of resentful soul is the resentful soul.

Resentful spirits can be turned into ghosts, which are terrifying, irrational, and only know how to kill, and if they are used by some unscrupulous people, it will have a great impact.

"Damn it!"

Zhang Xiaole's face turned cold.