University student He Dazhu was framed by his uncle, but he unexpectedly obtained the inheritance of the Mountain God, acquiring the Xuan Tian Art, Xuan Tian Divine Eyes, and Xuan Tian Medical Scri...
He Dazhu and He Shuqi entered the hotel together.
The boss gave a meaningful smile.
He Dazhu said, "Boss, please book two rooms."
When the boss heard He Dazhu say he wanted to book two rooms, the smile on his face vanished instantly.
“Listen up, you big idiot, you can’t tell anyone about me coming to the hotel with you.”
"Besides, I only came with you because there were no buses to get back."
"You mustn't think or do anything reckless."
He Shuqi's words were like bullets, all aimed at He Dazhu.
He Dazhu caught them all safely.
He Dazhu nodded repeatedly.
Soon the boss handed He Dazhu two room cards.
The boss shook his head helplessly at He Dazhu, who looked at the boss with a blank expression.
When the boss saw He Dazhu looking at him, he coughed softly a few times, feeling embarrassed.
He Dazhu and He Shuqi's rooms were right next to each other, separated only by a wall.
As He Shuqi entered, she said to He Dazhu, "Don't come into my room unless it's absolutely necessary."
"I'm not going to your room."
“Unless I’m insane,” He Dazhu said.
That would be best.
With that, He Shuqi slammed the door shut.
Night fell.
He Dazhu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, trying to sleep, but he kept hearing some embarrassing sounds.
Just hearing the sound automatically conjures up images in He Dazhu's mind.
The sound recently has been the gurgling of water, which is coming from He Shuqi's room next door.
He Dazhu suddenly felt a surge of irritation.
If the Xuan Tian Divine Power is not activated, it is just a pair of ordinary eyes, but the sounds around his ears never dissipate, making it difficult for He Dazhu to fall asleep.
He Dazhu sat up in bed.
He wanted to regulate his disordered mind by cultivating the Xuan Tian Technique, but as the sound of rushing water became increasingly extreme, his mind became even more disordered.
The nameless fire in He Dazhu's heart flared up again. He Dazhu stared intently at the wall in front of him.
Once He Dazhu opens his Xuan Tian Divine Eye, an incomparably beautiful scene will unfold before his eyes.
He Dazhu was caught in a deep dilemma.
If we open them, then there's no point in having two rooms at all.
If I don't open it, the burning fire in my heart can already consume my soul.
After much deliberation...
He Dazhu comforted himself, "In order to avoid going astray in cultivation, it is still necessary to open this Xuan Tian Divine Eye."
He Dazhu stared at the wall from which the sound of water came, and activated his Xuan Tian Divine Eye.
Suddenly, he realized that He Shuqi was also looking at him, as if He Shuqi knew what He Dazhu was doing.
He Dazhu was so frightened that he immediately turned off the Xuan Tian Divine Eye.
"Could it be that He Shuqi knows what I've done?" He Dazhu wondered to himself.
He Dazhu then shook his head violently.
There is probably no one else in this world besides He Dazhu who could do something like spying through a wall.
He Dazhu quickly realized that He Shuqi must have been looking in the mirror just now.
The sound of water stopped.
Other noises also subsided considerably.
The fire in He Dazhu's heart gradually subsided with the sound of water.
He Dazhu pulled the blanket over himself, preparing to go to sleep.
Bang bang bang—
Suddenly, there were several loud knocks on the door.
He Dazhu threw back the covers and, leaving Xuan Tian Shen Tong, saw He Shuqi standing outside the door with a look of terror on her face.
He Shuqi looked pained, as if she was about to suffocate.
Startled, He Dazhu jumped off the bed, not even having time to put on his shoes, and rushed to the door, pulling it open.
He Shuqi immediately collapsed into He Dazhu's arms.
He Dazhu suddenly remembered that Sister Guihua had visited him in the middle of the night before. Could it be that He Shuqi was the same?
He Dazhu was at a loss for what to do.
He Dazhu asked, "What's wrong with you, you rude guy?"
However, He Shuqi just pointed a finger at her neck, her expression ferocious, and couldn't say a word.
Seeing He Shuqi's pained expression, He Dazhu instantly activated his Xuan Tian Divine Eye once again.
He Dazhu was immediately startled by the scene before him.
A phantasm was clinging to He Shuqi's neck, its hands tightly gripping her neck.
It was biting He Shuqi's neck, seemingly absorbing something.
Upon seeing the phantasm, He Dazhu immediately understood that the world he lived in might not be so simple.
Adding to what Zhao Lifang had said earlier, He Dazhu is now even more suspicious of his own background.
However, He Dazhu doesn't have time to think about that now.
When He Dazhu first encountered the Fuling, he didn't know how to deal with it, so he tried swinging his fist at the Fuling.
However, He Dazhu's fist completely missed and passed right through the body of the spirit.
He Dazhu began to circulate his energy, and soon a circle of light blue light appeared on his hand.
He Dazhu has now cultivated the Xuan Tian Jue to the tenth level, and can now condense the true energy in his body into simple weapons.
He Dazhu tried to condense the true energy in his hand into a broken blade and slashed fiercely at Fuling.
In an instant, the mayfly spirit vanished into thin air.
He Shuqi was relieved and immediately began to breathe deeply.
My chest heaved as the two balls kept colliding.
"I've encountered a ghost, you big idiot!" He Shuqi said in terror.
"What the hell?"
"How can there be ghosts in this world?"
"You should go back to your room and get some sleep," He Dazhu said.
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