Drifting classroom

There are no trees or weeds as tall as half a person on this small slope, only some green grass, which makes people feel like lying on the slope and sleeping.

And Murong Zhiqiu's tomb is not big, it looks like it's been a few years.I took a closer look at the tombstone above. It said that Murong Zhiqiu was born in [-] and died in [-].

From this point of view, Murong Zhiqiu was 23 years old when he died, and he had been dead for 12 years.This makes people feel quite strange, why did she look like an old woman when she sucked Zhang Zhihao's yang energy?

But I should not care about these things. I followed Murong Zhiqiu's instructions to clean the tomb and burn incense. Because it takes 81 minutes to burn incense, it was 11:30 when I finished all this.

The next step is to clean the inside of the tomb, and I feel that time is not rushed.

I came to the back of the tomb, and there was a small wooden door with a lock on it.And a key was placed on the ground, it should be placed here by Murong Zhiqiu's subordinates.

I picked up the key and opened the lock, then braced myself for a foul stench.

But after the door was opened, I found that the tomb didn't stink at all, and even had a faint fragrance.I looked into the tomb suspiciously. The tomb was quite bright. It turned out that there were many gaps outside the tomb, allowing sunlight to come in.

One coffin was visited in the middle of the burial chamber, and the rest was empty, with nothing in it.

Strange, this tomb is completely different from the tomb in my impression.

But I didn't think too much about it, and then earnestly helped Murong Zhiqiu clean the tomb.Although I don't like Murong Zhiqiu, this is his grave after all, and I need to show some respect.Now that the matter is done, it will naturally be done well.

After the inside of the tomb was cleaned up, I dragged the coffin out and placed it under the sun.It's 55:5, and there's still [-] minutes left, which happens to be time for a cigarette.

In order to calculate the time, I lit a cigarette for myself.

Weird...I find myself making more and more excuses for my addiction.

When a cigarette was burned out, it was eleven fifty-nine, and I put my hand on the coffin lid, and when the time became twelve o'clock, I immediately pushed the coffin lid with my hand.

"boom!"

The coffin lid slid down, the sun shone into Murong Zhiqiu's coffin, and a scent immediately spread out.

I looked at Murong Zhiqiu's body, as expected, as she said, her body didn't rot at all, and her face was even ruddy, she didn't look like a dead person at all.

She was combing a whip, and she was wearing a paper dress, which baffled me.

I picked her body up and found that the fragrance came from Murong Zhiqiu's body, could it be body fragrance?The reason why there is a faint fragrance in the tomb is because Murong Zhiqiu's body has been placed for more than ten years, and it is still exuding body fragrance?

how can that be!

I looked at Murong Zhiqiu's body, no matter how I looked at it, I thought it was a living person.I even felt her pulse beating slightly, I swallowed my saliva, and put my palm on Murong Zhiqiu's chest in a mysterious way.

Very soft and big.

"Bah! Li He, you scum!"

I shook my head vigorously, scolded myself fiercely, and then carefully felt the touch on my hand.There seems to be a weak heartbeat in the corpse, but I don't know if it's the pulse in my palm, or because the heartbeat is too weak, and then my hands don't know it.

To be honest, at this time, I feel like a child who wants to find out the secret, and the mood is exactly the same as when I entered the ghost classroom.I subconsciously put my face on the chest of Murong Zhiqiu's dead body, wanting to hear if there was a heartbeat inside.

However, the moment I put my face on it, I happened to see the ghost of Murong Zhiqiu appearing in front of me out of thin air. She looked at me calmly and said indifferently: "Necrophilia? You usually look bright and righteous, so you are a pervert? "

"My grass!"

I jumped in fright, and my hands couldn't help but let go.Immediately, Murong Zhiqiu's body was uncatchable, and due to gravity, it fell towards a cliff next to the small slope...

2 Chapter [-] Chen Wang!

I wanted to grab Murong Zhiqiu's corpse in a hurry, but it was too late. The corpse fell off the small cliff and rolled down. The paper clothes on his body had been torn. Looks kind of like... kind of like...

It's a bit like passing by the corpse of a girl who was ruined and killed in the wild...

damn!

Subconsciously, my heart started beating fast. According to Murong Zhiqiu's personality, let alone 27 knife shaves on my body, it is possible to cut off my head!

"I... Shall I pick it up?" I looked at Murong Zhiqiu in embarrassment, ready to see her angry face.

But things are beyond my expectation.

Murong Zhiqiu was not angry at this moment, but blushed, her eyes were watery, as if she was about to shed tears.

she cried!

Murong Zhiqiu cried!

"Why are you crying..." I was stunned for a moment, because I never thought that Murong Zhiqiu's character would cry, "I'll go pick it up and wash it for you, okay? Although there will be some scars , but it is used as a tribute anyway, so it doesn't matter if it is damaged a little?"

Murong Zhiqiu looked at me with red eyes, and tears fell down: "Chen Wang trusts me so much, he said that the body should not be damaged, but now..."

Chen Wang?Is that the Chen they often refer to?Is this guy king?

I hurriedly said: "Then don't cry, you are really... I'm not used to it all at once, I'm really not used to it. Let's go down and see the damage to the corpse first, and then make a plan, shall we?"

Murong Zhiqiu hummed, then wiped away his tears.I hurriedly ran down the hill, and when I came to Murong Zhiqiu's body, I was still full of doubts.

How is this going?So what is the relationship between Chen Wang and Murong Zhiqiu?

If it was Wang and Chen, then Murong Zhiqiu would be afraid and angry with me, and would not cry. According to her personality, crying is simply impossible.

Does that mean that the relationship between King Chen and Murong Zhiqiu is unusual?

Maybe they are like a father and daughter, so Murong Zhiqiu felt guilty and cried out in sadness; of course, they may also be like a couple, but no matter what kind of relationship it is, things have already happened now.

I carefully inspected Murong Zhiqiu's body, and found that there was a small cut on the arm of my right hand, then I relaxed and shouted to Murong Zhiqiu: "It's just a small cut on the arm, is it okay?"

Murong Zhiqiu seemed relieved all of a sudden, she patted her chest, nodded and said, "It's okay."

It's just... simple.

I picked up Murong Zhiqiu's body and walked down the mountain. When I came up, I saw a small stream.And Murong Zhiqiu's ghost drifted behind me from time to time, telling me to be careful not to bump the corpse.

When I came to the creek, I gently put the body down, and then poured water on Murong Zhiqiu's body.

Murong Zhiqiu sat on the rock next to me and watched me help her wash the body.

I washed the corpse seriously, and then I felt a little awkward.What is this called?To use an analogy, it's as if Xiaohong wants to take a bath, and then Xiaoming is by her side.But Xiao Hong just wanted Xiao Ming to help her take a bath, and she also watched Xiao Ming help her with a bath with great interest!

"Can't you wash it yourself?" I finally couldn't help it anymore and asked Murong Zhiqiu.

Murong Zhiqiu shook his head and said, "No, a corpse as a tribute must have yang energy. If I touch the corpse, I will accidentally suck the yang energy away; in addition, because it is used as a tribute, it must be contaminated with merit, and I Your body is full of sins, and you can only do it."

I said angrily: "You also know that your body is full of sins, I said you are a bit strange. Did you see the clothes on your corpse?"

"I didn't see..." Murong Zhiqiu said flatly, "Are you an idiot? The clothes are made of paper and have been washed away by the stream."

I patted the surface of the water vigorously, and said angrily: "Just now you were crying like a little girl, and now your corpse is naked and I touch it, you won't feel ashamed, won't feel embarrassed?"