After last night's battle, Song Xiaohu, who had consumed too much soul yuan, finally woke up in his own bed.

"How do I get home?" Song Xiaohu asked, he didn't have the memory of walking home by himself.

The ink dragon in his body roared impatiently, "You are not annoying!"

Yo, it's still a Yanjing dragon, Yanjing is full of standards, no wonder he is arrogant and doesn't look down on himself.

Regarding this attitude, Song Xiaohu was not polite, "What are you shouting about? ”

Mo Long wanted to come out and pinch his neck as thin as chopsticks, but he couldn't do it, because the remaining amount of soul yuan was really not much, last night it took advantage of Song Xiaohu's coma to temporarily gain control of his body, so after absorbing the remnant soul of the thin young man, he returned to Yanguan as quickly as possible, and consuming one more second was dangerous from disappearing.

"Can you absorb more soul power in the future, I see that you are not stingy at all when you use soul yuan. ”

Song Xiaohu is also disappointed, he basically didn't absorb much soul power during this time, and he is not entirely to blame, most of the enemies he encountered are physically strengthened, unless he encounters an immortal cultivator, he can only try his luck to see if the soul of the next one is strong enough.

Whether the soul is strong or not is not fixed, especially among the non-immortal cultivators, Song Xiaohu has not yet found a pattern, the only thing that is certain is that the soul power that a normal person's soul can supply can also allow him to sustain a ten-minute battle, excluding the Transfiguration Soul Knife and self-healing wounds.

"Okay, I understand that you are very aggrieved and often overpay the room bill, I promise to use as much aura as possible and absorb enough soul power. Song Xiaohu comforted the little tsundere Molong.

"You are less disgusting, Lao Tzu is sleepy, what should you do, I will talk to you again when I am refreshed. ”

Seeing that Mo Long was so impatient, Song Xiaohu couldn't bother him, but he especially wanted to understand two things.

"Excuse me, old man, how did I get back?"

"When you are unconscious, I can control you for the time being. ”

"Did you notice that there was surveillance in the place where I was unconscious yesterday?" Song Xiaohu was worried that someone would come for interrogation.

Mo Long's voice became weaker and weaker, "Don't worry about it, those troublesome things have long been out of order." ”

When he got up, Song Xiaohu called Lei Heng as soon as he finished washing, he wanted to invite Song Xiaohu to review for the last few days, and the graduation exam would be held in a week after the graduation ceremony, during which all the requirements of the students would not be excessive, such as a comfortable environment, a fixed amount of nutritional supplements, and of course, necessary professional information.

Not only Gaoling City, all colleges in the country are this kind of regulation, as for all the consumption is borne by the government, there are also many wealthy chambers of commerce to fund colleges, after all, students represent the future, and students who are not stubborn in ordinary times can enjoy this right, it stands to reason that Song Xiaohu and others have had violent acts with Shao Junhao and his gang, and their behavior is bad, so they should not have this right.

Lei Heng told Song Xiaohu that it was Xiao Qingnian who helped them reach the 80-point standard for their behavior.

Hanging up the phone, Song Xiaohu thought about it for a while, feeling that things were according to his plan, Xiao Qingnian wanted to use some benefits to attract himself, which was not a bad thing, he liked his piano skills, and he needed his connections.

When he came to the college's exam preparation building, Lei Heng and his gang had been waiting impatiently for him.

Xiao Hei's quick temper was the first to complain, "I said you can't take a taxi over?" ”

Song Xiaohu looked at the doorkeeper apologetically, "I'm really sorry, my family is poor, and I have delayed some time by crowding the subway." ”

How could you not think about the poverty of your family when you ordered tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of meals, so Lei Heng pouted and silently stretched out his middle finger with contempt on his face, and Du Qiuman snorted and almost laughed.

The administrator had already heard that the person in front of him was a student of Xiao Leaderhood, so he replied politely, "It's okay, since you've arrived, let's come in quickly." ”

A few people got on the elevator to the fourth floor, led by the administrator to the door of the innermost room, said goodbye to the administrator and pushed the door in, and found that this room was really comfortable, and even the chairs were high-end goods that could automatically adjust the best comfort according to different people.

Zhang Dachong approached the pitch-black single sofa, and after choosing the style and color he wanted, he sat down, and soon the sofa automatically massaged the best way according to his body type.

"Oh, the school is really cheap, how long will I have to work in the future to afford this kind of high-end goods. Zhang Dachong's nature of being a money fan was instantly exposed.

Just when he was proud, the sofa had automatically detected his physical condition.

"Student Zhang Dachong, the kidneys are overconsumed! Please pay attention to your daily routine. ”

Zhang Dachong, who was still enjoying it, was interrupted by this deafening reminder at this time, and everyone present pretended not to hear it, and the moment he turned around, he was snorting.

"Nima, I'll tear you down!" Zhang Dachong got up in anger and really wanted to do it.

Xiao Hei hugged his waist very pompously and said sharply, "Da Chong, calm down, you have to pay for it!"

"This room is not only high-end furniture, but also analog. Lei Heng said after reading what was written on the wall.

Song Xiaohu and his classmates are all from the medical department, and this room can simulate the situations they want to simulate, including surgery, dispensing and nursing.

Nowadays, schools pay great attention to practical knowledge, and do not promote rote memorization of theories, and the so-called exams are also for students to answer the practical knowledge with professional vocabulary, so that students can use their brains flexibly and switch freely between simplification and specialization.

When it comes to learning, Song Xiaohu has the most headache, what about the fusion with Yi Wujun's soul, he is a powerhouse in another world, and he has no knowledge of this world at all, let alone the desire to learn.

The three-hour review and virtual practice seemed to be a kind of torture torturing Song Xiaohu's fragile heart, learning, no matter how it was carried out, was boring for people like Song Xiaohu, on the other hand, Lei Heng and them were very happy to practice the simulation, and even complained that three hours was too short.

Out of the exam preparation building, Song Xiaohu suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, he really didn't learn anything this morning, and his mind had already wandered.

Du Qiuman asked with great concern, "Are you tired, do you want to find a place to relax and have a cup of coffee?"

Song Xiaohu smiled bitterly, "Do you think I still need to relax?"

Carefully recalling Duqiu Manle, everyone is studying seriously and happily, only Song Xiaohu is either spinning around here or in a daze there, and even taking a nap while massaging on the sofa.

Du Qiuman laughed mischievously, "I know you're not learning that material." ”

Seeing that the two were chatting happily, Zhang Dachong deliberately came to make trouble, "Brother Song, where are you going to eat at noon?

Everyone knew that Zhang Dachong wanted Song Xiaohu to have a treat, but he didn't squeak, but Lei Heng secretly pushed him, signaling not to trouble Song Xiaohu.

Song Xiaohu, who had other plans, politely refused, "I have something to do, you can go." ”

Saying goodbye to everyone, Song Xiaohu took a taxi to Yanguan District, during the preparation period, the review time arranged by the school was eight o'clock in the morning, two o'clock in the afternoon, and nine o'clock in the evening, Song Xiaohu wanted to solve this matter before two o'clock.

When he was in a daze in the preparation building, he thought that since he could store souls and use their abilities, would he be able to easily pass this exam by storing a soul with profound knowledge in the medical field?

It happened that he saw a news when he was playing with his mobile phone, a young professor in the hospital Du Xin died mysteriously at home, Song Xiaohu guessed that he might have killed him, there must be resentment, and he would not be reincarnated in a short time, so he had to try.

Soon an hour passed, and Song Xiao hurried to the young professor's residence, where there were already a bunch of AI alerts guarding the crime scene.

It's not a matter of Song Xiaohu at all, use some means to make them disable, but time must be rushed, this AI alert has a defense system, specifically to prevent criminals from using hacking methods to paralyze them, and it can be reactivated and contact the headquarters in just three minutes.

Entering the residence, Song Xiaohu could judge that the professor was careful and perfectionist based on the neat and tidy items inside, but there was a strong smell of blood in the room, and it was conceivable that the death was miserable.

According to the taste, Song Xiaohu came to the bedroom, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw a thin-looking person with a literary atmosphere standing there quietly, Song Xiaohu recognized that he was Du Xin, a medical professor who died mysteriously on the news.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Du Xin slowly turned around and was stunned.

The soul can know if others can see him, not to mention that Song Xiaohu has been staring at him.

"Who are you! Du Xin walked over excitedly, saying that it was not correct to walk, he floated over directly, and he always felt very light.

Song Xiaohu saw him coming, and hurriedly condensed the soul yuan with his right hand to warn him, "Just stand there, don't come near me." ”

Du Xin saw that the soul element in Song Xiaohu's palm was inexplicably frightened, and hurriedly retreated.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt anyone, I want to ask for help but they can't see me. Du Xin begged bitterly, his appearance of asking for help was distressing.

Song Xiaohu didn't want to talk nonsense at all, and directly said his reason, Du Xin listened very carefully and did not have any impatience.

After that, Du Xin also agreed to Song Xiaohu's request.

"Why did you promise to be so happy?" Song Xiaohu didn't understand Du Xin's thoughts.

Du Xin said very sincerely, "I know that there are police outside, and they will be activated in less than a minute, your matter is not a big deal, I can help you." ”

Song Xiaohu chuckled and asked, "Do you want me to help you take revenge?"

The first thought of any ghost, especially a dead one, when they meet someone who can help them, is revenge.

Du Xin said, "I just want to have one operation." ”。

Song Xiaohu sighed and said, "You are dead, do you care about this? Is the operation done? You can cure the disease well, and you can't cure the disease in your heart." ”

"I know a girl who had a damaged cornea due to an accident, and I promised to let her see again, because she said she wanted to see if the pot of flowers she had raised at the door was blooming. Du Xin seemed to be thinking about the girl, and a warm smile appeared on his face.