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Chapter 72: Adventure in the Ghost World (I)

Su Yun took a look at his points. He had spent quite a bit of money on the purchase of the inter-dimensional cable box last time, but he still had a few thousand points, enough for him to travel through time several times.

How about going to the Xiu Liao World and playing for a while, and then we can go to the Ghost World together. My main consumption is the cross-border talisman, and it is very fast to accumulate points. Thinking of this, I decided to go to the Xiu Liao World. Su Yun immediately bought a cross-border talisman.

"Could it be the effect of today's ability?" Su Yun looked at the cross-border talisman in his hand, wondering if he was a little impulsive. Today's ability was "burning with anxiety", and the effect of this change in mentality seemed to have an impact on him.

However, Su Yun felt that the ability should not only affect the mentality. He raised his hand and clenched his fist. White flames wrapped around his fist and swayed continuously.

Su Yun could feel the terrifying power contained in the white heart flame, which was greatly amplified by today's ability.

With the increase of "anxiety", Su Yun dared to be sure that today, Samadhi True Fire would not be a match for Heart Flame.

Su Yun felt that even if he did not master the ability of white heart flame, the ability of "burning heart" not only affected the changes in mentality, but was likely to also come with a psychic flame ability similar to heart flame.

Since Su Yun already possesses the white heart flame with highly overlapping effects, his ability today has turned into a strong amplification of the heart flame.

"Oh~ Venerable Bai has agreed." After Su Yun used the cross-border talisman, Venerable Bai quickly approved his application for crossing.

Su Yun tidied up the house simply, mainly putting away the inter-dimensional cable box.

"I'm going out for a while." Chen Duo and Gao Yushan were next door, so Su Yun didn't need to leave any messages and just greeted them.

The purpose was naturally to get them to help clean the environment of his house. Before, when he was not here, Fu Rong helped to clean it (and paid for it).

Song Shuhang and Venerable Bai went out that afternoon to receive various vehicles sent by True Monarch Huangshan. After watching Song Shuhang operate the vehicle, Venerable Bai quickly mastered the skills and became the driver.

Finally, they plunged off the cliff. Venerable Bai dug a hole and buried the first car they were driving.

At the same time, they also turned a disaster into a blessing, and obtained two green bamboo shoots, which was of great help to Song Shuhang, a first-rank cultivator. At this time, Song Shuhang had not yet realized the meaning of "blessings and misfortunes are interdependent."

Ding Ding Bells~Ding Ding Bells~
The doorbell still rang like the one Venerable Bai had modified. Su Yun heard footsteps, and soon the door opened. A young man, a little over 1.8 meters tall, dressed in casual clothes, with a handsome face and a slightly benevolent look, appeared in Su Yun's sight.

"You are the Senior Su Yun that Senior Bai mentioned, right? I am Song Shuhang." Song Shuhang said with a kind smile.

"No need to call me senior, just call me Brother Yun." Su Yun's thought at this time was that he really wanted to have a fortune-viewing fairy Gu, or some other method of fortune-viewing, to see what the fortune of Ba Song in front of him looked like.

"Fellow Daoist Su Yun, you've arrived just in time. It's time for dinner," Venerable Bai said. Tangtang from the Kongkong Thieves' Sect had been interrogated and had become their chef.

The cooking area was also quite peculiar. The pharmacist's furnace was split into two parts. The upper half was thrown aside, while the lower half was burning with a blazing flame, with a large pot placed on top.

Reverend Bai also pointed to a plate of purple bamboo shoots on the table and said to Song Shuhang, "My dear Shuhang, I asked Tangtang to prepare these green bamboo shoots. Eating them will be very beneficial for opening your nasal passages. Don't waste them."

"Oh~ It smells so good!" Su Yun tasted the dishes on the table. They were much more delicious than those cooked by Fu Rong. Is this the chef in the world of cultivation?

If a young monk who is good at cooking can cook such delicious dishes, then Fairy Bie Xue’s Fairy Banquet will surely be a big success!

"Su... uh, Brother Yun, your world also has the "Zhen Xiang" theme," Song Shuhang asked curiously. It was clear that he was very interested in the situations in other worlds.

"Almost the same. There are a lot of memes." Su Yun nodded. They were all characters in their respective worlds. There was probably a central world around which all the other worlds revolved, and the memes that connected their worlds all came from this central world.

After the meal, Su Yun and Venerable Bai began to get busy. Song Shuhang digested the energy contained in the green bamboo shoots, and after his body was filled with energy, he felt a little sleepy.

Song Shuhang quickly fell asleep and fell into a dream.

He had another strange dream, a continuation of the dream about the life of Li Tiansu, a blue-robed monk and independent cultivator. Song Shuhang knew that Li Tiansu had experienced many things in his life, a wonderful and rich life, as well as the tragedy that followed.

In order to treat his daughter, he spent all his family wealth and finally died in front of them.

When Song Shuhang woke up, he rubbed his temples vigorously. Yesterday's dream was incredibly clear, as if he had personally experienced Li Tiansu's life. Thinking of Li Tiansu's daughter, Song Shuhang immediately asked about this in the group chat.

Shu Shan was under great pressure: "My dear seniors, I have a talented young man here. It is said that he has an innate cold energy in his body, which is so powerful that even the seniors of the fifth-grade Jindan are helpless. If the cold energy accumulates too much, it can freeze people.

The cold air can even form an ice coffin around the body. I wonder if this girl is some kind of ice-training genius? Is there anyone in the group who practices ice-training techniques and values ​​her enough to take her away?

Snow Wolf Cave Master: "This is an illness, it needs to be treated! Of course, it doesn't matter, because there is no cure. At least I have to reach the eighth level of Xuansheng to find a solution!"

Besides the Snow Wolf Cave Master, there were of course other people in the group who practiced ice magic, but none of them specialized in it. Therefore, the only one who specialized in ice magic was the Snow Wolf Cave Master, and he was arguably the group's authority on ice magic.

"Alas~ It's fate." Song Shuhang couldn't help but sigh.

"Shuhang, what are you sighing about?" Su Yun heard Song Shuhang sigh as he walked into the living room, wondering what strange thing had happened to this guy again?
Song Shuhang immediately told Su Yun about his dream and the situation he had inquired about in the chat group: "Brother Yun, is there any solution in your world?"

Su Yun didn't ask Reverend Bai to invite him to join the chat group. If Reverend Bai invited someone, he would naturally have the face to let him in. But there was no need. When he was not in this world, he could not receive any messages.

After listening to Song Shuhang's troubles, Su Yun shook his head. When Song Shuhang thought Su Yun was helpless and felt disappointed, Su Yun said, "What's that? Isn't it just an Eighth-Rank Profound Sage? Isn't that what you will become in the future, Tyrant Song?"

"..." Song Shuhang felt inexplicably ashamed when he heard Su Yun call him this holy name.

But what Su Yun said is right. It doesn’t matter if I don’t have an eighth-grade Xuansheng. I can just become a saint!
Song Shuhang overlooked the fact that it was the Snow Wolf Cave Master who needed to specialize in ice-based techniques and reach the eighth-grade Xuansheng level, not just any eighth-grade Xuansheng.

Su Yun didn't remind him of this detail. After all, at that time, Song Shuhang was either dealing with immortals or the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds. Solving this problem was not difficult at all.

"Brother Yun, what have you and Senior Bai prepared?" Song Shuhang knew what Senior Bai and Su Yun were tinkering with in the afternoon.

"You'll know when the time comes." Su Yun patted Song Shuhang on the shoulder. If he told him about the situation in the world of evil spirits now, what would happen if he backed down?

You Are My Eyes (Yang Jian): "Brother Yun, you can come over now."

Soul Trash (Su Yun): "Roger that."

After being notified by Yang Jian, Venerable Bai temporarily put his own flying sword on hold and would deal with it after returning from the world of evil spirits.

In the world of evil spirits, two figures appeared on the road leading to a village.

One was a tall, thin old man with a blue hedgehog-like hairstyle and a bald spot on the back of his head. He wore a light blue shirt underneath and a white coat on the outside.

The wine stains at the corners of his mouth and the blurry eyes made Rick look like a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital rather than a doctor or scientist.

Morty beside him was still wearing the classic yellow short-sleeved T-shirt, with a round head and a vigilant look around.

After observing him for a while, he found that he was very calm. His strange behavior even attracted the attention of passers-by. Morty thought about this world, and now the authorities are still concealing the truth about the evil spirit.

Morty, with a hint of chastity, couldn't help but say, "The authorities are blindly concealing the existence of these things. Doesn't that leave those who don't know the truth helpless when they encounter them? If people knew the truth, perhaps more people would survive."

"Ha~" Rick glanced at his grandson's remarks with disdain. He pulled a small bottle of liquor from his pocket, took a sip, and said, "Listen, Morty, people are always conditioned to believe that looking at things more comprehensively and from multiple perspectives is always better. This is the inertial perception that your stupid upbringing has conditioned you to believe.

If knowing the truth will make people more miserable and cause more turmoil, then making the truth public becomes a mistake, and concealing the truth is not morally advocated.

Then social stability is destined to mean deceiving some people and losing the right to freedom of some people.

If excessive freedom leads to unrest, people's rights will inevitably be compromised. How to deal with this problem is... figure it out for yourself. If all else fails, blowing up the planet would solve the problem once and for all."

(End of this chapter)