The 1,800 bones are all from the heart of the confession, and after four thousand years of resentment by their own confidants, it is simply heart-wrenching!

The people behind this design are not guilty.

Zhang Qiu did not answer the words, staring down at his fingers and ecstasy, indifferent.

"Sentence? Poor grandson?!" Huating said.

Zhang Qiu’s ears moved involuntarily, but still did not look up.

I only listened to the sound of Huating and then sounded. "The age of the curtain country is too long. It is all passed down from ancient mythology. This sentence is a few more. As for the status of the identity in the country, I don’t know it, but my own world hereditary system. Later, perhaps this sentence is the monarch of the monarchy.” After reading the disparity, he was very curious about the history of the Guru country. It was an era with various myths of fierce beasts.

The disappointing gaze moved to Zhang Qiu, who was hanging his head and bowing his head. The suffocating moment of his body faded instantly. His tone was light, like if he was not talking about his things, a few simple words, but let the side beside Zhang Qiu’s heart was all together, and he squinted, and his eyes were red after listening to his unconscious eyes.

The curtain was a small country. When the sentence was succeeded, the Shang Dynasty sent troops to attack, and they broke away from the special battle, and they won the battle. They did not expect to be ambushed by themselves.

Ice and snow are dying of life in winter.

After the death, there are thousands of grievances in the ears, and 1,800 confidant generals are filled alive, one layer after another, and suffer the most painful torture, and the grievances are most vigorous.

The route to the city, the specifications of the tomb, and the identity of the burial are not counted by ordinary people. The entire country is only a sentence.

When the Shang Dynasty was buried with useful people, but the people who were buried were not called people, they were called human beings, they were even lower than the animals, but they never used the soldiers.

The power is high.

Zhang Qiu’s head came out with such a sentence. The history textbooks have not been seen. The sentence has given the tombs of the heroes of the princes of the ranks of the heroes. They can also get a claim in front of the outsiders, killing the confidants of the different people, not afraid of giving He added a rebellion.

Involuntarily looked at the eyes and distracted, just caught by the other side of the line of sight, Zhang Qiu quickly lowered his head, told himself not to think, what is the relationship between the past and the past?

"...there is nothing as simple as I thought before."

Zhang Qiu thought of several tombs that passed later, Phoenix Pearl, Jiugong Lockan, and Jin Daoda, who couldn’t die. How to see it all was a conspiracy, and this conspiracy was planned from more than 4,000 years ago.

He thought for a long time and couldn't think of a reason. He just didn't want to. Anyway, he had nothing to do with disagreement. What do you want to do?

The chest was itchy, Zhang Qiu looked down, his eyebrows were erected, and the little scorpion in his arms tied his head to his chest, spit in his mouth, and then grinned and rubbed his head. Hey his t-shirt.

Zhang Qiu, who has not taken the child, sees the little sister-in-law and knows what the other party is doing!

Look for milk!

He is a big man who has milk to blame.

Zhang Qiu's two eyebrows were erected, especially fierce. Grabbing the little scorpion, the apricot eyes on the double round and bright and wet, couldn't be swearing.

I am mad at him!

The little scorpion will not look at his face, but also giggling and screaming, moving the red and bright little mouth, the strength is particularly big, it is necessary to head to the chest of Zhangqiu, causing the attention of the next squatting Hui Wang, a look at the moment, " The little guy is hungry to find milk!"

Zhang Qiu: ...

His second must be retaliating against him! It’s stingy!

Feeling a hot gaze, Zhang Qiu couldn't do it. He stood up in anger and walked up to the side of the disparity. He smiled and put a small donkey in his hands. "Your, I don't care."

After turning around and leaving, behind the little scorpion screaming, Zhang Qiu can not wait to block the ears.

Because of this, the atmosphere is much better than just now.

He was holding a small scorpion in one hand and looked at Huating. "You were implicated in my affairs. I broke this battle today. I will come up with a solution afterwards." It refers to the lifespan of Huating.

Lu Feng is very grateful for the disagreement, even if he knows that the other party is not a person. Just when Huating’s chest was shot, he was cold when he was in first aid. The life of the lover was all saved by the blood. The speed of healing was visible to the naked eye, and the life was saved before the bullet was removed.

He can't control what the past life involved, and Hua Ting's life is like this. He wants to do his best to fight.

Therefore, looking at the disagreement, I haven’t opened my mouth yet. I know what Lu Feng thinks when I am distracted. This man has a bone. "I will inform you of any situation."

The things in the tomb were finished. Before leaving, the prince Hui Wang went around the golden boss who had fainted and kicked his feet. "It is really troublesome for this guy to die."

"The formation is broken." The speculation that the gold boss should be afraid of this battle, and now should not be used, "call him up first, something to ask him."

Jin Laoda knows a lot, Xia Hui Hui Wang slashed into Jin Lao’s big leg, and the golden boss who just fainted suddenly woke up, yelling in his mouth, waiting to see the person, endure the pain, “You What do you want to do?"

"Who is the owner behind you? Where is it? Say!" Xia Huihui held a dagger against the face of Jin Laoda.

Jin Laoda laughed, and the tip of the knife entered the meat a few minutes. He suddenly felt a painful sigh and his mouth was still hard. "You can't kill me, I won't tell you anything."

"It seems that you want to stay in this main tomb, and you will live forever."

The face of the gold boss who had just finished his mouth suddenly changed. When the law broke, the golden boss fainted. He did not see that the method had been broken. He shook his body. "Even if you tell you, you will not be the opponent of the master." ""

"Throw in the coffin and seal it."

Xia Huihui Wang wants to start, Jin Laoda's face is white, "Wait a minute." Xia Hui Wang stopped the action, but the knife did not remove the points, the big gold boss nonsense immediately smashed and then thrown into the coffin.

"I went to Mongolia to pick up the goods seven years ago and I met the owner. Since then, I have been with the owner to the present. He can guarantee that I will not die. Even if I die, I just need to change a piece of skin." Jin Laoda said in his eyes. It’s awkward, he clearly saw the master’s appearance, but now he can’t think of it.

Xia Huihui Wang is not interested in these. He asks: "Where did you say the last time?"

"You, how do you know the gods?!" Jin Laoda shook his lips, unwilling to say, see Xi Hui, Wang pulled him up to seal him, and quickly shouted: "I really don't know where, But when you get the map together, you can find the gods. When I can live forever, I don't have to change skins and eat scorpions in pain, and I will be completely eternal." Finally, the eyes of Jin Lao Da are crazy.

After that, regardless of what he asked, Kim Boss was always in a state of madness. He couldn’t ask anything about it, and directly stunned people into the coffin.

"Wait, there is a word on it." Huating suddenly found out, and quickly took a photo and printed a copy.

The cover was heavily sealed, and the original coffin suddenly sounded in the quiet coffin.

In the tomb room, it looked very strange. The golden boss Ming Ming just fainted. Now, even if he wakes up, he doesn’t yell. Only the sound of screaming is like the heart. Zhang Qiu is made up of this voice. I felt a gloomy wind in the tomb, and quickly followed the footsteps of the king.

When passing by, I didn’t look at it without looking at it.

Xiaoqiu, who was away from the family, was very happy to see Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu did not hear it, and the footsteps almost hit the front of the squatting Hui Wang.

"Bad, hungry!" The little guy broke his mouth.

Hungry, you are looking for a distracted bastard! Zhang Qiu has a molar in his heart.

"Drinking grandma!" The tender voice is bright and accurate.

Zhang Qiu’s foot was awkward, and he almost fell a dog to eat. He was helped by the disappointment that came up from behind. The little zombie in the family was excited and stared at Zhang Qiu, screaming and shouting grandma and drinking.

The place where he was held was like ice. Zhang Qiu was cold for a moment, and he was afraid of vigorously opening his eyes. He did not return quickly to catch up with Xia Huiwang.

"You don't seem to be afraid of me?"

"You are my second sister, I am afraid what you do?" Zhang Qiu's tone was a bit low, he did not know.

Xia Huihui Wang was smashed. "Divorce is a scorpion of more than 4,000 years. I am more than 3,000 years old. You should not be too thick."

"It doesn't matter to this." Zhang Qiu blurted out of consciousness and encountered the gaze of the next singer, and his heart was more dry. "I don't know."

After that, I was not talking. When I came out from the tomb, Zhang Qiu was cheeky and squeezed into the car of Huating and Lufeng. Xia Huiwang looked at the disparate face and smiled. It was so happy that Xiaoqiu made it himself. Dead!

Zhang Qiu sat in the car and closed the door, avoiding the disparity of sight, but the next second did not consciously turn back and look back, who knows that the head is not returning without a nostalgia with a small zombie.

Suddenly, the whole person will blow up.

Slag man!

Start messing up and abandon!

Pulling ruthless!

Sure enough, it is a cold-blooded scorpion!

Zhang Qiu’s inexplicable grievance for a second, and irritability felt that he had something wrong. He had planned to come up and draw a line with the disagreement. Now people ignore him.

Call, still good!

He sat in the back row and gave birth to a sulking temper. When he returned to the city, Huating asked him what arrangements he had. He was absent-minded and looked out of the window. There was no half-personal shadow on the streets of the hot day. I couldn’t help but feel depressed. I want to go back to Xi'an."

"We have to go back to Beijing. Are you going back to the hotel or going directly to the airport? We will send you."

"No, I am going to take a taxi."

"I still send you -" Hua Ting has not finished talking, Lu Feng smiled and interrupted: "That Zhang Qiu, Xi'an see, careful and safe on the road."

Zhang Qiu nodded and got out of the car.

On the car, Huating blamed Lu Feng. "This hot day, it’s also a good way to send a trip. What should I do if my younger brother is dizzy?"

"He is hesitant to go back to Xi'an directly, and then he will not let it go." Lu Feng said with confidence, Huating thought that the tomb in the tomb guarded Zhang Qiu, and that Lu Feng said it makes sense.

Zhang Qiu went to the meeting, his brain was a little dizzy, and when he hit the car, he knew that he had returned to the hotel door.

"How come here?"

"Mr. You said you want to go to the hotel."

What did he say? Zhang Qiu had no impression, and the brain that might be exposed to the sun was dizzy. After I got to the hotel and had his luggage, I took out the money from the pocket and paid the bill. I entered the hotel and pushed the room inside. It was the same as when I left. The documentary backpack, sitting down, did not know what to wait for.

The room phone rings.

Zhang Qiu was awakened, was called by the front desk sister, asked him if he wants to renew.

At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, the room cost is just over today.

"No need to."

Zhang Qiu carrying his luggage and taking a moment out of the hotel, he really thought about it. He was not a passer-by with his reunion. He returned to Xi'an to continue to be his student.

There is an inexplicable loss in my heart.

The plane landed at Xianyang Airport at 8:00 in the evening. Zhangqiu took the car directly to the door of the residential building opposite the school. The next row of small restaurants, the unhappiness of Zhangqiu smelled the fragrant smell of hunger, the first of the hot days. I ordered a bottle of cold ice and took a sip.

"Shuang!" Like the chest is pressed out of the air and spit out, and the boss asked the boss to call a bowl of noodles.

After eating the bag and going back, the community he rented was an old community. The street lights were broken for a month and no one was repairing, but the greening was very good. Their school was in Chang'an District, close to the foot of the mountain, and the green air was very good. The most common students in the community are nearby college students. It is still early to return to school. The community is quiet and there is no figure. The trees on both sides of the community road are not trimmed. They climb wildly on both sides and pass through the moonlight. A bit sinister.

Zhang Qiu successively went down several tombs and felt that he was more courageous than before. But at the moment, he always felt that someone was behind him. He looked back and looked at his eyes. Nothing happened. He stepped faster, and finally he ran the same. The kind of ghosts that were tracked by people were even worse. When they saw the bottom of the building, they suddenly fell down and a cold wind came over.

"Ah, ah! What's on my shoulder!!!"

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