Drifting classroom

These ghosts sniffed Kong Qin and me. One of them touched my face with long dry fingers. I avoided him, but made no sound.

"call!"

Probably because of my avoidance, the ghost backed away suddenly, as if frightened.In fact, his action startled me too.

But they didn't move extra, but looked at us a few times, and then walked away.

After confirming that the three ghosts had gone far away, Kong Qin and I spat out what was in our mouths.I touched this hard object and asked curiously, "What is this?"

"Corpse teeth..." Kong Qin said, "As the name suggests, they are the teeth of corpses. There is a lot of yin energy on them, and the human yang energy is in the dantian. In the middle of the person, it is under the root of the tongue. If it is contained under the root of the tongue, it can naturally block the yang energy and make the teeth We also look like dead people."

If ordinary people heard that this was a corpse tooth, they would definitely vomit in fright.But I am different. I said with great interest: "When I first encountered ghosts, my master gave me a blind man's eyeball, saying that I could communicate with spirits. Now I see corpse teeth again. It's really interesting. "

"What was your reaction at that time?" Kong Qin asked.

I said helplessly: "At that time, when I knew it was the eyeball, I would vomit bitter water. But after thinking about wanting to survive, I got used to it."

Kong Qin glanced at me, and then said: "The ghosts of the officers and soldiers just now have gray-black armor, similar to vests, and densely covered with iron nails. This is the military uniform of the Ming Dynasty. We can now judge that this tomb is Ming Dynasty. Dynasty period."

"Ming Dynasty? Could it be Zhang Xianzhong's tomb? After all, those important people will build multiple graves for fear of being dug up after death. This may be one of them. When Zhang Xianzhong died, his subordinates took him away. dead body." Zhao Liang asked suspiciously.

Kong Qin asked, "Why do you think it's Zhang Xianzhong?"

Zhao Liang said seriously: "It's a great achievement, and the soldiers were buried with them. Besides, there are quite a lot of spoils of war."

I knew a little about Zhang Xianzhong, so I shook my head and said, "Probably not, Zhang Xianzhong slaughtered Sichuan before his death, and was resisted by many Sichuanese, fueling his already irritable temper, and beheading many of his subordinates during that time. By the time he was defeated by Oboi, there were not many soldiers under him, and there was absolutely no way to build another tomb for him. Moreover, Zhang Xianzhong was a bandit, so it is impossible to have a large number of official Ming Dynasty military uniforms."

Kong Qin agreed with my words: "It makes sense. Although it is the Ming Dynasty, we should not focus on those famous generals. There are many talents in history, and there are many people we don't know."

Zhao Liang hummed, and said, "Since it is the tomb of the Ming Dynasty, we should be more careful. The Ming Dynasty is not too long from our history, and the technology is considered advanced, and there should be a lot of various institutions."

Kong Qin nodded and said: "Keep going down, this time the goal is not only to collect tokens, but also to find some treasures."

"By the way..." I remembered what Murong Zhiqiu said to me before, and I said, "I have an old friend from Shuguangmen who told me that if you want to compete in this kind of place, it's best to go everywhere." If you go for a walk, you will gain a lot.”

"That means there is a treasure!" Kong Qin's eyes almost glowed, "Hurry up, there are so many people coming in now, we can't let the treasure be taken away by others. I suspect that this is a building similar to a maze. Everyone keeps walking along the right side. Mazes are like this. The left side can take you to the exit, and the right side goes deeper and deeper. I suspect that the baby is probably in the main tomb or the side tomb. Quack, we want to make a fortune gone."

I glanced helplessly at Kong Qin, this female Han God is indeed greedy for money.When she teamed up with Wang Ming back then, she thought about killing Wang Ming to seize the treasure. Now that she came to the ancient tomb, she was already thinking about the treasures in the ancient tomb.But Murong Zhiqiu won't lie to me, since she said that walking around must be beneficial, I think it might be that there is some mystery left by the Shuguang Gate, and walking around is also right.

After all, Zhao Liang's mind was a little naive, and when he heard that he was going to hunt for treasure, he acted quite happy.We walked forward cautiously along the right hand side. The corridors here can be said to be all the same, and the left ear loot will appear every short distance.

Suddenly, as we passed a hallway, our flashlights caught several flashlights.Almost instantly, the corridor was darkened—because everyone turned off their flashlights!

I swallowed my saliva, and carefully held Zhao Liang and Kong Qin's hands.Everyone is also a little excited, since we will match the light of other flashlights, it means that we have met other contestants.

Looting tokens...can kill, and this will likely turn into our first battle.

Zhao Liang whispered, "Let me probe."

I replied yes, I know Zhao Liang's method, he has a method that can use tattoos to find the way, and then what the tattoos see, he will see what he himself.In fact, there was a little ghost sealed in that tattoo, and he would tell Zhao Liang what he saw when he came back.

The corridor was very quiet, and we could even hear each other's breathing. After a while, Zhao Liang said softly, "Four people, all of them are men. I haven't seen them before. They seem to be from Zong's side."

People from the branch of the sect?

This is not easy to deal with, the sect members of the sect branch are not weak, not to mention there are four of them, if we collide with each other like this, we will be disadvantaged instead.

Although our strength is not weak, we must be in awe of this world. If we always think that we are number one in the world, I am afraid that we will not even know how to die.

"Ta...ta...ta..."

Suddenly, footsteps came from the corridor over there, and we were getting closer and closer. I was startled, let go of my partner's hand, and held Zhanlan tightly in my hand.I believe that the two of them are also preparing for battle!

Story of Murong Zhiqiu

Murong Zhiqiu was born in autumn.

Called Zhiqiu, it was her father who died in the autumn—he was beaten to death for stealing two taels of liquor in Wenzhou City—it was not respectable.

bitch.

Simple is what people call her mother.The mother learned a lot from her father's virtues. She is not a big evil, but she likes to keep herself like a embarrassed fox.He hangs out with the peasants, and it's hard to tell who he's having an affair with.Every time I had a full meal with them, I forgot that there was a thin daughter at home, and the stove in the house hadn't been lit for a long time.

Murong Zhiqiu was not stupid, she knew that the old woman couldn't support her, so since she was 13 years old, she often went out to look for work.Fortunately, due to the reform and opening up, there are many factories in Wenzhou.During the summer and winter vacations, she and her cousin would play appearances in the city.The rest worked for ten hours, but Murong Zhiqiu refused, so he begged the proprietress to allow her to work overtime at night.Apart from eating and sleeping, she has to work sixteen hours a day.

This also makes the old workers get seven hundred a month, and Murong Zhiqiu has one thousand and two.I have been working for five years, and I am still an old worker. I am happy to work, and I am good at punching.After school, Murong Zhiqiu came over every day after school, and slept in the factory building at night, smelling like steel wire mixed with oil.

The proprietress liked Murong Zhiqiu very much, and often said in front of Murong Zhiqiu that it would be nice to have her as a daughter, but it's a pity that the mother at home is a bitch.

Murong Zhiqiu was neither annoyed nor angry, neither happy nor sad when he heard others call his mother like that.Like a bowl of sugar water frozen into ice in winter, it is as calm as a mirror, but there are some sugar sand in it.

She felt that her mother was indeed a bitch.

She gave birth to her but did not raise her. She bought her own clothes, paid for her tuition fees, and paid for her food 360 days a year through part-time jobs.

Every night, my cousin would come to accompany Murong Zhiqiu.She is two months younger than Murong Zhiqiu, and she is usually not steady in studying, and loves to mingle with the ruffians in the neighborhood.Murong Zhiqiu was afraid of the night, so she came to accompany Murong Zhiqiu every day.

The two are cousins ​​and are very close.The cousin likes to close the door when she enters the factory, and sits on the bench behind Murong Zhiqiu to help her massage her shoulders or waist.When he was exhausted, Murong Zhiqiu leaned back, just in time for his cousin to follow.

Every time at this time, she likes to slowly rub the tip of her nose on Murong Zhiqiu's body starting from her waist, and when she smells it all the way up, she will comment with a smile: "Fragrant."

"It's not a good look, it doesn't smell good..." Murong Zhiqiu took off his gloves and wanted to pinch his cousin's face, but he felt oily on his hands.

Her face was so clean that Murong Zhiqiu couldn't bear to get it dirty.

The cousin put her face on Murong Zhiqiu's chest, as if she was enjoying the hug, and also seemed to be listening to Murong Zhiqiu's heartbeat: "School has started for two days, the teacher wants you to pay the tuition, come and study quickly."

"The borrowing fee is too high, and I can't pay it..." Murong Zhiqiu said softly, "There are some miscellaneous fees, and I don't know why I have to pay so much."

The cousin gently rubbed against Murong Zhiqiu, with a hint of sadness in her words: "I'll talk to my dad."

"Don't, your father doesn't want you to have too much contact with me."

"If my sister really can't do it, go sell it..."

What the cousin said made Murong Zhiqiu stunned. She looked at Murong Zhiqiu, her eyes were a little red, but she couldn't hold back her tears: "There is a classmate named Xiao Wu, and her sister sells it outside. She has a lot of money per month, and she is still supporting her to study. She doesn’t know it herself, but we know it very well. It’s the last year, and my sister has been admitted to a good university. worry."

"What's the difference between that and her?"

Murong Zhiqiu's words were a little colder, and the cousin also knew which "she" Murong Zhiqiu was talking about.

After all, she borrowed money, not from relatives and friends, what she wanted was compound interest.If you work harder, you can still pay it off within the time limit.

That day, she wanted to go home first and sleep in the factory with the money in her hands, but she couldn't feel at ease no matter how she thought about it.

Pushing open the room, what they saw was a dry butt, a farmer lying on the bitch casually, the two of them saw Murong Zhiqiu coming back, but they didn't say a word, just cared about their own fun.

She walked quickly into the back room and vomited forcefully, as if she was about to vomit out gall.