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Chapter 29 Not an ordinary dream

"Why don't you dare to come?"

Su Hao helped the old man pick up the broom and said with a smile: "I think the environment here is quite good."

"The environment here is nice, but the academy will not distribute elixirs or any benefits to the disciples of the West Academy. Isn't it a waste of time for you to come here?"

The old man frowned and said, "I advise you to leave quickly. There is no future here."

"It's okay, it's okay. I can go look for elixirs and other things in the mountains myself. I just want to find a place to stay now."

Su Hao smiled and felt that the old man had a good heart. He couldn't bear to ask: "By the way, senior, do you know where Mr. Qiu, the president of the West Campus, is?"

"To be honest, I am Master Qiu."

The old man smiled awkwardly.

Hearing these words, Su Hao felt like a bolt from the blue! The dignified master of the West Courtyard was actually cleaning here with a broom?

Isn’t this too tragic?

"Hey, in fact, I have long wanted to disband the West Campus. I even secretly escaped from the West Campus several times, but later I was persuaded to come back by the dean..." Dean Qiu sighed.

"Why does he still want to persuade you to come back?"

Su Hao said in surprise.

"Just because my father was the previous dean, and also the master of the current dean Gu Dingfeng, my father repeatedly told Gu Dingfeng before his death that I must be left to manage this west courtyard. To put it bluntly, my father also

They just have selfish motives and want to give me a place to stay."

The old man sighed softly: "That's why Changding has always obeyed my father's last wish and allowed me to stay here."

It turns out that this old man still has such a past! "Your father is the former dean. Logically speaking, your cultivation qualifications should not be bad, right?"

Su Hao asked curiously: "Why did you make the West Courtyard so miserable?"

"When I was young, my qualifications were indeed very good, and my cultivation had reached the level of a spiritual master. But because I was young and vigorous, I thought I could set foot in the forbidden areas of the Tiandang Mountains to collect more precious medicinal materials and kill higher-level people.

I came to show my majesty with the spirit beasts, but I never thought that I would be unexpectedly besieged by the fifth-level spirit beasts. At that time, the air sea was broken by those beasts... I escaped with a narrow escape."

When he said this, Old Man Qiu seemed to have seen himself back then, but he was no longer back. Who could blame him?

Isn’t it his fault that he failed to show off and instead ruined his life?

"To be honest, the disciples who come to this West Courtyard are all people with no place to go, and their physiques are also poor. In addition, I have no ability to reform them, so I can only keep them free and let them help the disciples in other courtyards in order to return the favor.

I can get some spiritual materials and practice cultivation reluctantly."

Old Man Qiu explained.

Although the old man had a lot of experience in cultivation, he was unable to educate his disciples. Without the source of spiritual materials, the disciples were naturally unable to practice normally, which led to the decline of the West Academy.

Poor people must be hateful! But the fact is that this old man can be considered a pitiful person.

Su Hao sighed in his heart, and then said: "To be honest, Senior Qiu, I don't have anywhere else to go now. I want to settle down here with you and make plans in the future."

"It's up to you. Just find a room by yourself. There's food in the kitchen. You can go there and get something to eat."

After speaking, Old Man Qiu shook his head and left.

Seeing that it was already getting late, Su Hao didn't wander around anymore. He found a room and moved in. Su Hao had no time to practice, and the fatigue all over his body soon led him into sleep... "Su Hao

..." As soon as he fell asleep, Su Hao felt that he appeared in a silver-white world, and there was someone whispering his name in his ear.

"who?

Who is speaking?"

Su Hao was surprised. He knew very well that he was dreaming, but who was the person calling him?

"It's me, the former caretaker."

Only then did Su Hao realize that the old voice actually came from his golden finger.

"Aren't you already dead?"

Su Hao asked in surprise.

"He is dead, but it is only my spiritual body that died. My real body is not in your world."

An old voice came from the finger: "And this golden finger I left for you, in addition to being able to control the Chaos Prison, is also the only thing I can get in touch with you."

"Do you have to contact me in my dream?"

Su Hao couldn't help but feel a little confused: "Why are you contacting me?"

"I want to remind you that you must be responsible for every prisoner in that cage who has had a relationship with you. You must treat them well. They are not as bad as you think."

Hearing this, Su Hao couldn't help frowning and asked: "If you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. Those guys said that a section of their memory was erased. Why?"

"I can't answer you in a few words right now."

The old man then sent a message: "But I can tell you clearly that as long as you take good care of them, they will definitely be at your disposal, and you will also be trained by them to become the most powerful leader who can truly control their leader.

.”

"What do you mean by this? It seems like it makes me want to do something big and grand?"

Su Hao was a little surprised and confused.

"You just need to remember now that the creatures in the cage are good for you, but you must not let them down. You must fulfill any conditions they agree to, otherwise, not only will the Chaos Prison disappear,

You will also disappear, and even this entire world will disappear completely."

The old man's tone seemed very serious.

The old man's words inevitably reminded Su Hao of the advice Dou Qi gave him in Cage No. 4.

Dou Qi said that this seemed to be the last time he woke up. If he fell asleep again, he would never wake up or even disappear.

"Old man, tell me, who are you?

What kind of secrets are hidden behind this Chaos Prison?

That’s what you said!”

Su Hao couldn't help but yell, because the mysterious old man's words made him feel an inexplicable pressure. He just wanted to know what shocking secret the cage contained?

"You're yelling at your sister so early in the morning!"

At this moment, a burst of angry scolding suddenly came from the next room! "I'm going..." Su Haodang sat up from the bed, his delicate cheeks were dripping with sweat now, and he looked at

His golden index finger seemed to be in a trance. Although it was just a dream, he knew very well that it was not an ordinary dream... "Bang!"

Immediately, the door opened with a bang, and a disheveled fat man suddenly appeared in Su Hao's sight.

This fat man looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He had a round body, a round face, and the fat on his belly could be used as underpants. He glared at Su Hao angrily and said, "He

Damn it, where did you come from?
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