silence!

Silence as death!

A group of people with pig noses looked at each other, and then...

With a "boom", all of them burst into laughter, and even my master lowered his head silently to hide his laughter.

But I couldn’t laugh, my face was burning. It’s a good idea not to show off your family’s shame. With such a group of ancestors, I was really... ecstasy!!

Who left these words? Needless to say, it was only the heavenly official of Jin Dynasty!

The other party seemed to be furious, so he swung his sword to write on the wall and sprayed the Three-Character Sutra at the common people of Wei.

"Wei Shuren, are you still a human being? I tricked your father to death!"

"Old thief Wei, you son of a bitch, you dare to kick your father, you are not a son of a man..."

"Mouse still has skin, how can a human being not have dignity? If a person doesn't have dignity, it would be better to die! Wei commoner, you skinless and shameless thing, why don't you die?!"

"Wei Shuren, you are such a stinky person..."

"..."

Well, this is probably the content of the Three Character Classic.

As for how I feel now…

Let's put it this way, your father and your grandfather were fighting in the yard. The two of them got into a fight. They pulled each other's hair and shouted wildly at each other's faces. Their pants were pulled off. They had no shame at all and half of their bodies were exposed.

The white buttocks were rolling there. At this time, you happened to be taking your friends home. They happened to witness this scene, and then they burst into laughter.

Question: How big is your psychological shadow?

Well, that's pretty much how I feel. It's simply...if my family is unfortunate, how can our descendants deserve it?!

Seeing Lao Bai sitting on the ground and starting to twitch with laughter, I snorted coldly, turned my head and waved my hands to avoid it, not wanting to look at that ugly face for a moment, but thinking arrogantly in my heart——

It’s obvious that the elders in my family don’t pay attention to things. I know it, but can I be a little more restrained? Don’t I want to lose face?

Facing a group of people who are gloating about others' misfortunes is like facing an enthusiastic beast. The more you resist, the more you want to resist and welcome them in their eyes. Apart from stimulating the other person's desire to continue, there is no benefit. The best way to deal with it is

Just ignore it.

So I left here silently, turned around and started to patrol the surrounding ruins, trying to see if I could find some clues in these collapsed houses and unveil a corner of the mystery of the demise of the Yan Kingdom.

Unfortunately, this is a bit fanciful.

These houses collapsed completely, almost turning into a pile of ruins. I looked at two or three houses in a row, and they were all the same. Only the house in the southwest had some contents.

There are at least three walls of this house standing. The collapsed roof is slanted on the walls, and a corner space will be formed below, or there may be some residual traces. Unfortunately, the walls are crumbling, and I dare not get in.

If you are not careful, you will be buried alive inside. You can only lie down outside, follow the gaps left by the collapse, and shine a flashlight inside.

It was foggy inside and filled with evil miasma.

You can vaguely see that there seems to be a damaged object in the corner. It seems to be a piece of furniture that has become rotten wood. It is about 16 or 17 centimeters high. There are railings around it and six legs below. However, it has been damaged. It is still there.

Under the protection of the Fuqiang Tomb, if it were buried directly in the soil, I'm afraid not even this bit of rotten wood would be left.

"This should be a bed, right? There was already a bed in the Shang Dynasty, and it probably looked like this. It seems like this is a bedroom. It's pitch black inside, and there are a lot of rotten things, but... there's no one there!"

I thought to myself: "This is strange. The entire tomb is filled with drought poison. Wherever there is drought poison, there must be corpses. This place was buried alive by the common people. The sealing of the Fuqiang Tomb does not count.

The best choice, but being surrounded by such a thick wall is not bad. There is no reason that all the bones will rot away, but I have searched several houses and I didn't even see a single bone. What's going on?

"

As my mind raced, my heart suddenly tightened, and my spiritual sense was touched, telling me that something was spying on me.

I suddenly turned my head and looked around. A dark shadow flashed past a house about ten or twenty steps to the east.

However, the evil miasma here was erratic, there was drought and poisonous fog, the visibility was very low, and the black shadow was moving very fast, and I couldn't clearly capture the appearance of the thing.

After I hesitated for a moment, my energy spread out like a big net, covering it in that direction. Once I looked at this place, I would touch the power left by the common people in Wei. I have already experienced it, and now

I had no choice but to do it, and soon I felt a mountain of authority pressing down on me, and thin beads of sweat broke out on my forehead.

However, my energy and energy have already been locked in that direction.

Under observation, this is a filthy world. Evil miasma and drought poison are all the most filthy forces between the yin and yang of heaven and earth, so the world I see is also chaotic.

Apart from chaos, there is nothing strange about it.

There is no yin energy or evil spirit at all. It doesn't look like there are any corpses or demons causing trouble.

Soon, I couldn't stand it any longer, and sweat dripped down my forehead. I had to take back my energy, and secretly cursed in my heart that the common people of Wei had really done something bad, cheated the descendants of the first, and left behind the Fuqiang Tomb itself.

It's just a big formation. I didn't see him really being able to subjugate demons. Instead, he made me restrained here, and I was a little shocked at the same time.

"What on earth is that? Why can't I see... could it be the Mockingjay?! I injured it last time. Counting the time, it's been a while. I'm afraid it has really recovered. It's that thing

Did you follow me in?"

Just when I was confused, a black shadow suddenly swayed slightly on the pile of ruins, and then, on the wall that was about to collapse, a dark, round thing was slowly poked out.

The distance is a bit far and it looks a bit blurry, but it can be confirmed that it is a head, a very small head. The specific appearance cannot be clearly seen. Only a pair of eyes leave a deep impression on people. They are a pair of eyes.

The very big eyes, probably accounting for two-thirds of his face, were glowing green in the dark, which was not obvious. If I hadn't been focusing on that, I would have mistaken them for drought.

Poisonous confusion.

The other party didn't seem to realize that I had noticed it, and he was leaning on the wall to peek at me furtively.

More than twenty steps...

There is no hiding place in the middle. Once I pounce, the other party will be able to notice it immediately. Once I rush over, the other party will have enough time to escape.

I was a little numb, and after some calculations, I found that I had almost no means to keep the other party. I was more and more eager to pick up the dragon's spine bow. If I had that bow, I would just shout "Here comes the bow", and then draw the bow and set the arrow.

, taking someone’s head a hundred steps away, it’s cool to pee blood just thinking about it, but it’s a pity that Tianguan Ren didn’t give any face to this matter and didn’t cooperate at all...

Just when I was thinking about how to deal with it, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind me, followed by Lao Bai's voice: "Little Weizi, what are you doing here?"

The thing hidden in the ruins of the wall was disturbed, and its head suddenly retracted into the ruins, and then disappeared!

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Chapter completed!