Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 362: Thirty-second bowl of soup (three & four

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, there is another circular open space in front of him, and the open space is still a mountain of corpses.

It's so strange, what the **** is this? Not to mention who is buried here, Qing Huan must suspect that the tomb repairer and the owner of the tomb have a deep hatred. You must know that they have to pay for the murder. After death, human beings hope to ascend into immortals, especially princes and generals. When they were alive, they lived so high that they were more afraid of death than anyone else. Throughout the ages, people who have pursued eternal life have not been the emperors and nobles. Common people have difficulty even alive, so there is no ability to pursue eternal life.

But in such a tomb, such a large round pit is dug and filled with so many dead people-even if the owner of the tomb does not want his tomb to be stolen, he must not do so, because this will only accumulate sin, don't It is said that he has risen into a fairy, and it will be a problem to continue to reincarnate in the next life.

Qing Huan still put his hands together and bowed slightly, leading the camel to continue walking inside. This passage is no different from the flat ground when she walks, but if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that her life would have been explained here. The murals painted on the walls of various colors carry a scented poisonous gas, which can make people hallucinate, not to mention the countless arrays and poisonous insects.

Qinghuan also found blood. The preliminary judgment is that it should be human. She has been walking for so long. You can imagine how difficult it will be for the Lingyi task force to walk this path, but... Qinghuan looked embarrassedly that there was only one person in front of her. When I entered and exited the narrow aisle, I looked back at the two camels and sighed. After all, I received them into the space.

Of course she can go on by herself, but the two camels are so guilty. If Qinghuan leaves them, they are afraid that they will only die.

Putting the backpack on his back, with some useful props in it, Qing Huan carefully drilled in along the narrow hole. She...has never been a tomb thief, so she doesn’t understand the process of a tomb thief, but she can probably guess that this underground palace is like a maze. Those who can’t get out are trapped in the formation, and those who can get out. In the end, it was a dead end. This thief hole should have been hit by the person who came to the end, and the traces are still very new. Either it was the group of tomb robbers mentioned by the female ghost, or it was a member of the Spiritual Task Force.

Sliding down the small hole, Qinghuan was surprised to find that the scene in front of her instantly changed! Just now in the underground palace, there are basically bluestone floors all around, gloomy and wide, but after coming down from this thieves, there is a palace in front of you!

This palace is beautifully repaired and covers an area of ​​the aurora. It is really amazing. It is actually under the whole city. In other words, if a family digs three feet of the ground, it is possible to find this underground palace, but it is Silently existed for thousands of years.

Qinghuan saw blood drops that had turned dark brown on the ground. She reached out and clicked, and she leaned close to the tip of her nose and smelled it. There was an indescribable smell. At this time, the little fat insect suddenly writhed on her, and the two funny little horns that had just grown out of her body couldn't help but flap, seeming to urge Qing Huan to wipe her hands clean.

"Is it poisonous?" Qing Huan asked, wiping her hand on the camouflage jacket casually, and she was not afraid of this.

The little fat insect squeaked and calmed down again when Qing Huan wiped his hands.

Qing Huan continued to move forward. There was a large bronze cauldron in the center of the hall. The cauldron was sealed, but it could be seen that it had been opened and then closed hastily. What's in it? Why are the closing marks so clear and scribbled?

She knocked on the big cauldron, and there was no sound inside.

Qing Huan turned and continued walking, completely not interested in what was inside. This underground palace is full of weirdness. She does not belong to this world, so the things of this world have no effect on her, but she is very worried that the people of the task force have lost their lives!

Obviously they have been hacked here, so even if there are any dangers, they are all handled in the same way. What Qinghuan has to do is to discover the traces of these people and catch up with them.

The little fat insect lay on Qing Huan's shoulders with peace of mind, and from time to time he raised his head and patrolled around, taking Qing Huan's safety very important. Qing probably left again... Qing Huan looked at the following table, one hour, forty-five minutes and thirty seconds, and finally faintly heard human screams not far away.

But there is a wall from her...

Qing Huan looked at the thick wall, thinking, did he go astray? Impossible, she has always followed the marks left by the task force! Trying to fumble around on the wall, suddenly, I realized that one of the blue bricks seemed to be loose. Qing Huan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, pushed her index finger, and the wall turned back in an instant. She jumped into the hall next door and heard the sharp female ghost cry. .

It was a female ghost dressed in a red dress and her lower body was basically blurred, but her eyes were red and black, and the nails on her hands were long and red. She was chasing a man at the moment. The man was running in a bit of embarrassment. He could see that he was already Exhausted. At this time, people kept shouting, come up, come up! But Li Gui chased him too quickly, and the man held the flying tiger's claws, but he couldn't use it.

And there is another group of people standing not far away. Their dress is different from the people above. The people above are basically wearing camouflage uniforms of the same color, while the people standing not far away are uniform. Black dress.

Are tomb robbers so advanced these years? Qing Huan only glanced at it and distinguished which side was the task force and which side was the tomb thief.

A young girl suddenly broke in at the very moment of her hair. Both parties were surprised. No one could tell whether she was an enemy or a friend. The tomb thief reacted quickly. The man in the lead murmured a few words in his mouth. Cut open the index finger with a dagger and put two drops of blood, the female ghost quickly rushed from in front of the man being chased to Qing Huan.

Her speed is too fast! Almost without even blinking!

A middle-aged fat man hiding on the beams of the main hall shouted: "Be careful!"

Qing Huan glanced at him, and stood still there.

Everyone thought she was dead, and the man controlling the ghost even showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth. And the man who was chased by the ghost before scolded his mother. He could have escaped to the beam with flying tiger claws, but he strode towards Qinghuan, as if to save her, and shouted at her as he ran. : "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

So fast, where can I hide?

Besides, even the ghosts in Wangchuanhe were terrified of her. How could Qinghuan be afraid of this little ghost? It's just that she didn't release the coercion, because the little fat insect was aware of Li Gui's intention, and had already raised two small pink horns, arching two-thirds of her body and screaming at Li Gui.

That appearance is actually not scary, because the little fat bug looks fat and cute, but Li Gui was frightened, making a weird howling in his mouth, and gradually backing away.

The man manipulating the ghost didn't see it well, and once again cut his finger to let blood. Qing Huan wanted to ask him: buddy, do you hurt? If controlling ghosts is so troublesome, why bother? With a gun in hand, I shot these people and killed them. I have to use ghosts to show off my skills, right?

The female ghost didn't dare to provoke the little fat bug, so she pounced on the man again under the command of the master. The man happened to rush over here to save Qinghuan, this fate in the world is really unclear. Anyway, he just plunged his head into the arms of the female ghost, and the first intimate contact was made by one person and one ghost, and the man was stunned in an instant.

The female ghost's face couldn't tell what it looked like, and the whole body was smelly and unpleasant. The man was so cold that the man couldn't move in an instant. He also didn't expect to bump into Li Gui's arms, so he was stunned for a while, and at this critical juncture, loss of consciousness meant death.

To Qinghuan's surprise, all the people hiding on the beam jumped down, all of them copying guys, clenching their fists. Obviously they couldn't get there in time for this distance, and even if they did, they might not be able to save the man - but they still had no hesitation.

Before Li Gui's nails completely smashed the man's throat, Qing Huan took a quick step forward, squeezing Li Gui's neck with his right hand in a claw shape, and pulled her out of the man abruptly!

It’s strange to say that the terrible female ghost who is fierce in front of humans is like the little chicken caught in Qinghuan’s hands. In just a few seconds, she was dragged on the ground by Qinghuan and fell to the wall. on.

"Go." She moved her shoulders, and the two soft horns on the side of Little Fat Bug's head fluttered, and they flew up like lightning and rushed directly to the female ghost. In just a moment, the female ghost was already caught by Xiao Fatty. The insect bit its throat, twitching and wailing on the ground, and gradually disappeared and turned into a plume of smoke.

Qing Huan waved his hand gently, sent the soul away, and then stared coldly at the group of tomb robbers, especially the headed man: "This woman was pitiful enough before she died. She died in this underground palace. There is nowhere to go. I don’t know how many years you have been in it. You open the underground palace, don’t let her go too far, and even use her to kill?"

The man with the hooked nose sneered: "What are you, you dare to point fingers at me?!" Although he said so, he was jealous of Qinghuan in his heart. This girl did not know where he came from. It took a lot of effort to subdue this female ghost, but the other party only used a bug to solve it. Therefore, although he spoke contemptuously, he was on guard, for fear that Qinghuan would not pay attention to him.

Qing Huan ignored him, but bent down and stretched out his hand. The little fat bug had just grown small horns and was not very stable. After flying over, he didn't have much strength. He swayed all the way and climbed and flew back, following along. Qing Huan's fingertips crawled to her shoulders again, and fell asleep quietly in a small circle.

Wait until Qing Huan turns around again, okay, the tomb robbers slipped away...

With such a little effort, it runs very fast.

Qing Huan looked at the place where the man was injured by the ghost claw, and said: "Your wound must be treated in time, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

The man did not move, but looked at her, "You are..."

"My name is Qinghuan." She put down her backpack, found out the bandage disinfectant and scissors from it, and threw it to the small but flexible young people behind the man. "You can handle it for him."

It’s not enough to use only disinfectant because of the injury of ghost claws. Fortunately, there is a Taoist priest in the men’s team. He took out a pill from the treasure bag, and was blessed by a big fat monk Buddha Guang. After crushing it, it covered the man’s. Wound. The ghost paw print suddenly exudes bursts of black air, and then quickly disappeared.

Qinghuan smiled slightly and observed these seven people.

The headed man is naturally a bearded man. He can't see what his face looks like. He is tall and looks like the one with the strongest strength. As the commander, he was the last to escape, and even came to save her who had never known her before, so Qing Huan had a good impression of him. Then came the particularly conspicuous monk with a big belly. He looked like a Maitreya Buddha. He was born with a smiling face and huge earlobes. He was chubby and had an indescribable sense of compassion.

The man who treated the wound was a small man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very handsome, but with flexible hands and feet. Qinghuan saw blades hidden in his cuffs and military boots, and then he was wearing a camouflage uniform on his chest. A Taoist priest with a Tai Chi pattern was printed. His weapon was a mahogany sword, and a yellow talisman was faintly revealed in his pocket.

Next was a young girl who was young, but she was very close to another young man. They kept holding hands together and didn’t know what they were capable of. The last one was a strong man like a tower, someone else’s camouflage jacket. They were all well dressed, only the big-bellied monk had a shy belly, and the strong man in the iron tower wore a vest, showing his tangled and strong muscles.

Qinghuan looked at them without a trace, and then asked curiously: "How long have you been in?"

The girl replied: "It's almost half a month."

Qing Huan nodded: "What do you want to do when you come in?"

"Prevent the group of tomb robbers from finding the owner of the tomb to open the coffin and steal the treasure, but I think it's faster, they are always faster than us." After finishing speaking, the girl looked anxious and said to the man headed: "Brother Chen, We have to catch up quickly. They have a map in their hands. Once they fall, it will be troublesome!"

Big Beard Chen nodded. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, the perseverance on his face was very clear. It seemed that it was nothing to him to have suffered so many injuries.

The little young man asked Qinghuan: "What about you? Why are you here? Why are you here?"

Qing Huan said slowly: "I said I was here to help you, I don't know if you believe it or not."

The little boy exchanged glances with the girl after hearing this. They were the youngest in the team, and they could see that they had a very good relationship and were extremely good friends. But the big-belly monk smiled and narrowed his eyes, a little bit discolored, and the light of the Buddha just when he blessed the pill disappeared instantly, and he was alive like a slanderous warlock. He rubbed against Qing Huan and rubbed his hands with a wretched look: "The little girl is so handsome. Lao Na has been in this broken underground palace for half a month, and there is no beautiful girl around him. It's really hard and hard."

Hearing what he said, the Taoist priest with a beautiful beard next to him kicked him instantly: "Bald donkey! Don't scare the little girl! What kind of decent monks are like this!" After speaking sternly, he himself was on the contrary. He approached Qing Huan and asked with a grin: "How old is the little girl this year? Have you got a boyfriend? I--"

After the words were not finished, the two old and disrespectful monks were dragged back by the little boy and the girl with their ears. The girl was a little ashamed, and apologized to Qinghuan: "Don’t take it to your heart, these two old men are like this. , Talking nonsense every day, in fact, they are not bad guys! There is no malice!"

After saying this, the little girl couldn't bear to look straight...how do you think these two are all wretched looks, don't really scare the little girl.

Qinghuan's appearance is too deceptive. She has always kept her teenage loli appearance, and she always has a smile on her face. She looks very gentle and kind, which makes people feel good. Therefore, the people of the task force collectively forgot how ferociously she clasped Li Gui's throat with one hand, dragged it on the ground and then hit the wall.

Qinghuan sat on the ground rashly and waved to them: "Don't worry, you can march and fight when you are full. Do you still have any dry food?"

Speaking of this, I feel sad: "Not much..."

Qing Huan opened her backpack and said, "I have it here, you can share it."

She even brought solid fuel, but there was obviously no time here, and seeing the food was enough to make the people on the task team excited to tears! They have very little leftover food and fresh water these days, and they have not eaten for a long time. I used to try to catch fish in the underground river to grill and eat it. Now I am completely lost in the main hall. I can’t get out of it. I don’t have to eat anything. It’s physically exhausting. I’ve been chased by ghosts back and forth for a long time and I’m exhausted. Starved to death.

Of course you are welcome to eat, and no one doubts Qinghuan's purpose. It is true that she rescued them and solved the ghosts. Besides, if the tomb thief wanted to kill them, why bother to come here? Just like just now, the copy guy shot directly, they all have to explain here today.

While eating, Qing Huan looked at the expression of Big Beard Chen and asked, "Do you have a younger sister?"

As soon as this word came out, everyone was silent. The people who were eating couldn't eat anymore, the people who drank water stopped silently, and the big-bellied monks and fashionable Taoist priests who had been hippy smiling and close to Qinghuan did not speak anymore, and the atmosphere instantly became extremely solemn.

After a few seconds, Big Beard Chen said, "I have a younger sister. She is also a member of our task force. She is...dead."

Qing Huan thought to herself, that she didn't find a mistake. "what is her name?"

"Qi Yu."

Saying the name again, Big Beard Chen found himself unexpectedly calm. Since the day when Qi Yu died, he has never shed tears again. His sister can't die in vain, they came to Huangsha Ancient City to protect the national cultural relics, so even if it is dead, he has to stop the plan of the tomb robbers, so that he can be considered worthy of his sister.

Qing Huan nodded, finally knowing the name of the female ghost. But that still can’t explain where the spirit of the female ghost Qi Yu went. However, on the bridge, she disappeared alive before her eyes. Qing Huan failed to catch it. Now she has found the brother of the female ghost Qi Yu. She must ensure that the seven of them are average. An'an, I can talk about the others later.

She didn't intend to hide anything from these people, just by looking at their performance, she knew that everyone was accustomed to getting accustomed to the spirits. So Qing Huan said directly: "It was Qi Yu who asked me to help you."

"What?" the girl asked in disbelief at first. "You mean Xiaoyu... she's not dead?"

"No, she is dead." Qing Huan said half-truth. "But I can see the ghost. She disappeared before she could tell me her name. I only know that you are in the ancient city of Huangsha. She hoped that I could protect you and successfully stop the group of tomb robbers, so I came here."

This reason is too... incredible.

Anyway, they believe it or not Qinghuan doesn't care, this group of people are good people and won't hurt her. "Don't worry, I'm really here to help you, eat quickly, and chase them after you finish."

"But they have all run so far, how can you chase them?" The little boy was worried.

Hearing this, Qing Huan smiled slyly, stretched out his palm, and the little fat insect crawled over slowly, shaking his little head bravely, a copy of the baby's most powerful appearance. "With it, you can catch up."

"Insects?" The girl was obviously afraid of insects, and the taciturn young man next to her held her hand tightly.

Qing Huan laughed and said, "It's not an ordinary bug." Then he clicked the little fat bug's head with the other hand, "Let's go."

To start Qinghuan, he didn't need a backpack anymore. The man who was as strong as a tower took the bag on his own initiative. In his hands, Qing Huan's two backpacks are incredibly petite.

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, there is another circular open space in front of him, and the open space is still a mountain of corpses.

It's so strange, what the **** is this? Not to mention who is buried here, Qing Huan must suspect that the tomb repairer and the owner of the tomb have a deep hatred. You must know that they have to pay for the murder. After death, human beings hope to ascend into immortals, especially princes and generals. When they were alive, they lived so high that they were more afraid of death than anyone else. Throughout the ages, people who have pursued eternal life have not been the emperors and nobles. Common people have difficulty even alive, so there is no ability to pursue eternal life.

But in such a tomb, such a large round pit is dug and filled with so many dead people-even if the owner of the tomb does not want his tomb to be stolen, he must not do so, because this will only accumulate sin, don't It is said that he has risen into a fairy, and it will be a problem to continue to reincarnate in the next life.

Qing Huan still put his hands together and bowed slightly, leading the camel to continue walking inside. This passage is no different from the flat ground when she walks, but if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that her life would have been explained here. The murals painted on the walls of various colors carry a scented poisonous gas, which can make people hallucinate, not to mention the countless arrays and poisonous insects.

Qinghuan also found blood. The preliminary judgment is that it should be human. She has been walking for so long. You can imagine how difficult it will be for the Lingyi task force to walk this path, but... Qinghuan looked embarrassedly that there was only one person in front of her. When I entered and exited the narrow aisle, I looked back at the two camels and sighed. After all, I received them into the space.