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Chapter 312 Too much information, my brain crashed

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    Remains?  !

    Hearing what Monk Shenshu said, Xu Qi'an froze for a moment, and immediately thought of many details.

    Judging from the murals, the owner of this tomb is clearly the Taoist priest, but what came out of the bronze coffin was a yellow-robed mummy who claimed to be a subordinate.

    Adding a yellow robehow dare a subordinate wear a yellow robe? This is very suspicious.

    In addition, there are many burn marks on the mummy, which is consistent with the experience of being struck by lightning.

    All the above details were explained after Monk Shenshu revealed the identity of the mummy.

    This corpse is the old body left over from the Taoist priest who failed to cross the tribulation?  As for him himself, did he succeed in crossing the catastrophe and step into the first-rank realm, or did he take away other bodies Xu Qi'an's thoughts turned uncontrollably to the Taoist priest himself.

    Immediately thought of something wrong, Daoist Jin Lian said, the second grade crosses the catastrophe period, and succeeds as a young model in the clubhouse, ah, no, if you succeed, you will be a land god.

    Failed and turned into ashes, and this Taoist was able to leave his body, did he avoid the ending of being wiped out by some means?  Or is it that Daoist Jinlian's rank is too low, his knowledge is limited, and he exaggerates the catastrophe.

    "You want to get my lord's information?" The mummy's hideous and ugly face showed a disdainful expression.

    The language of the mummy is very similar to today's Dafeng official dialect, but the pronunciation is slightly different.

    The human race has occupied the Central Plains since ancient times. Although there are gaps in history, the human race has always existed, and the language has not changed much.

    This guy is very loyal to his predecessor also, after all, he is a physical predecessor and current one.  Xu Qi said with peace of mind.

    The monk Shenshu said gently: "A person in the Taoist sect, a swordsman, needs luck to practice. Even if you don't tell me, the poor monk can guess the root of the Taoist."

    Renzong!

    That Taoist priest was born in Renzong I said why the content of the murals has such a strong sense of sight, which can explain why the Taoist wanted to kill the emperor and usurp the throne Hey  , It's a pity that Luo Yuheng is not a man, otherwise Wei ¡¤ Emperor Yuan Jing ¡¤ Wei!

    Xu Qi'an thought regretfully.

    The mummy was silent for a while, and did not refute: "With your personality, it is indeed not difficult to see."

    Monk Shenshu nodded: "You don't want to know the whereabouts of your lord? We can exchange information."

    This time the mummy didn't hesitate, "Okay!"

    The skill of negotiation is to grasp what the other party wants. As long as there is demand, there is room for negotiation Xu Qi'an enriched his inner drama while listening to the conversation of the two big men.

    "What dynasty is he from?" Monk Shenshu asked.

    "Daliang Dynasty."

    "Daliang Dynastydo you know?"

    Monk Shenshu frowned, and the last sentence was for Xu Qi'an.

    Then, he asked and answered by himself, and Xu Qi'an's voice came from his mouth: "Master, I'm just a vulgar martial artist, not a Confucian disciple. I haven't even read the history books of Dafeng"

    I'm just a martial artist, you can't let me bear the pressure that this system shouldn't have Xu Qi'an made a joke humorously.

    "Looking at you, I seem to have been in a deep sleep for too long." A hoarse and low voice came out of the mummy's throat, which made people feel that his voice had rotted:

    "During the Liang Dynasty, it was tens of thousands of years after the extinction of gods and demons. At that time, the Central Plains were divided by various countries. The remaining blood of gods and demons is still raging in the land of Kyushu. But it is already a embers, and it is difficult to become a big weapon.

    "In addition to the human race, the power of the monster race should not be underestimated. However, just like the human race, the monster race also has tribes and ethnic groups as the core. Although they are united with each other, the overall situation is scattered.  The tribes will be united."

    After the gods and demons, the human race and the monster race compete for hegemony How long has this history lasted?  Why do I feel that the history of this world is a mess, and there are too many pasts that cannot be verified.

    A top scholar like Chu Yuanzhen didn't know the costumes on the murals either.

    The world needs a Sima Qian Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart.

    "How did the gods and demons fall?" Xu Qi'an took the line forcefully and took back the ownership of the "account" temporarily.

    The mummy shook his head.

    Well, there are too many faults in history, and a perfect cultural system has not been formed. It is estimated that these broken things will never surface, well, unless you go to the extreme abyss in the southern border and ask Gu God  Xu Qi'an continued to ask:

    "What grade are the gods and demons?"

    "Grade?" the mummy asked back.

    ?Oh, the current Nine Grades to One Grade is a concept proposed by Confucian sages, and personallyForced to analyze, the brain hurts.

    "Whether there is your lord among them, you can think for yourself. If not, then he has either died or is still accumulating strength. If there is, why doesn't he come back to you, ah, these poor monks don't know."

    The mummy stared at him and asked, "Aren't you among them?"

    The monk Shenshu shook his head, and then said: "The poor monk gives you two choices. One, I will destroy you now. Two, you stay in the tomb and continue to wait. This time, you will not be able to sleep anymore, and you will endure loneliness and pain."  Loneliness has no end."

    "I I choose to continue to wait, this is my mission." Mummy whispered:

    "It is also the meaning of my existence."

    What a good Hachiko Xu Qi'an was a little moved, and then he heard Monk Shenshu say: "Within ten years, he will come back to repay your luck."

    "Okay." The mummy nodded.

    ?¡­.what are you doing?  Xu Qi'an's face froze in vain.

    At this time, his ears moved, and he heard strange footsteps. The footsteps landed with different weights, and the person who came seemed to be crippled.

    "Someone is here," Monk Shenshu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going to continue to sleep, otherwise I won't be able to control my desire to eat.

    "Don't worry about me, the more luck you inhale, the better it is for me."

    The sound gradually became inaudible and disappeared.

    With light and heavy footsteps approaching, a head with disheveled hair slowly poked out of the main tomb entrance that had already been turned into ruins, and looked inside cautiously.

    "What are you looking at!" Xu Qi'an shouted.

    She was startled suddenly, her head shrank quickly, and she hid back.  After a few seconds, the head poked out again, very cautiously.

    This time, Xu Qi'an was directly in front of her.

    Zhong Li sat down on the ground in fright.

    Xu Qi'an knew that she didn't dare to use the gazing technique to spy on her, so he intentionally frightened her, and said sadly, "I'm just hungry, the little girl has delicate skin and tender flesh, hehehe"

    Zhong Li shuddered and crawled back with one leg, like a frightened little rabbit.

    "What's wrong with your leg?" Xu Qi'an frowned and asked in a normal tone.

    Zhong Li raised his head, and stared at him for a moment with eyes hidden in his hair, "You, you are not dead, you have not been taken away"

    There was some excitement in his tone.

    "I have great luck to protect me, so I can't die." Xu Qi'an stared at her legs: "Why are you coming back?"

    "Come back to look for you." After Zhong Li finished speaking, she lowered her head aggrieved: "I was hit by a stone on the road and broke my leg."

    What else can I say, this is the foundation of a prophet!

    After a few seconds of silence, Xu Qi'an said: "Okay, then let's go back together."

    Zhong Li heaved a sigh of relief and was not scolded.

    So she followed behind Xu Qi'an and returned together with him. Her legs were twisted a little, and bright red blood oozed from the trousers.

    In order to catch up with Xu Qi'an, she could only jump hard, which aggravated her injury.

    Xu Qi'an in front suddenly stopped and asked, "Does it hurt?"

    "Hmm" She responded in a low voice.

    "This is the price of having no brains." Xu Qi'an cursed, turned back, and squatted on the ground: "I'll carry you out."

    Zhong Li moved over, opened her arms and was about to pounce, when Xu Qi'an suddenly stood up, her head hit Zhong Li's chin with a "bang", causing her to scream and fall on her back.

    Absolutely Xu Qi said with peace of mind.

    He picked up the poor fifth senior sister and walked out, explaining guiltily: "I, what I thought just now was that if I carried you on my back, I might hit a stone on the top of my head again and blow your head to pieces."

    Zhong Li's tongue was broken, and his speech was slurred: "It's me"

    Xu Qi'an nodded: "So I got up suddenly just now, and planned to hug you."

    Zhong Li: "It's my fault"

    Xu Qi'an sneered: "You are really unlucky."

    Zhong Li buried her face in his arms in shame.

    "I took care of the mummy in the tomb. I dare to keep it. Naturally, I have a countermeasure. I have a trick, but you don't have it. Don't you know how unlucky you are?"

    Xu Qi'an brought the topic back, and warned: "Next time something like this happens, just escape by yourself. Don't die before I die, you die first."

    "I, I worry about you." She said.

    "Fuck off, you're not my wife, so you don't have to worry about eating radish." Xu Qi'an pouted.

    I am the one who wants to be a son-in-law

    ps: When coding, I suddenly thought of a bug: language barrier.

    So I checked the information and found that the official dialect of the Tang and Song dynasties was Shaanxi dialect. Over the dynasties, the official dialect may change with different capitals, and the language has always existed.  And the changes since ancient times are not too big, unless the people in a certain area die out, then the local language will disappear.

    So I cleverly filled this bug.

    In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods, written very thoughtfully, and the code words are very slow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)?The person who wants to be a son-in-law

    ps: When coding, I suddenly thought of a bug: language barrier.

    So I checked the information and found that the official dialect of the Tang and Song dynasties was Shaanxi dialect. Over the dynasties, the official dialect may change with different capitals, and the language has always existed.  And the changes since ancient times are not too big, unless the people in a certain area die out, then the local language will disappear.

    So I cleverly filled this bug.

    In addition, this chapter is full of dry goods, written very thoughtfully, and the code words are very slow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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