"Huh, it turns out to be this kind of physique, no wonder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Zhou Mo opened his eyes and said with some surprise when he heard the voice before.

Zhou Mo turned his head and suddenly found that the museum hall that was empty just now was one more person at this time, that person was wearing an ancient costume, with long hair up to his waist, his face was covered by long hair, and he couldn't see men and women, and what was even more strange was that the person actually had his feet off the ground and was suspended three feet in the air.

Zhou Mo subconsciously shot out the flying knife in his hand, Zhou Mo's flying knife kung fu was learned in the Shushan Holy Realm, even if it was not as good as the legendary Xiao Li flying knife, it was not far behind, plus the flying knife he created through the ability group, the power was stronger than the bullet, two white lights flashed, and the flying knife had already hit the man's chest.

As soon as he succeeded, Zhou Mo didn't have any joy, because he saw that the two flying knives directly penetrated the person's body and flew far behind him, and the clanging fell to the ground, and there was no wound on the person's body, and there was no blood at all.

"Are you a ghost!" Zhou Mo shouted, he suddenly remembered that during the day, Lin Xiaochuan jokingly told him about the haunted legend in this museum, Zhou Mo is not afraid of ghosts, but when he really encounters a ghost, he is also a little hairy in his heart, after all, even if he embarks on the road of cultivation, Zhou Mo also grew up in the new era, and the ghost thing is still a little difficult to accept psychologically.

"Hahaha-" The man suddenly laughed three times, his hair fluttered without wind, revealing a handsome and pale face, but it was a man who looked to be twenty or thirty years old, "Is there any difference between a man and a ghost?"

"If it's a person, I'll kill someone, if it's a ghost, I'll kill a ghost!" Zhou Mo shouted, his body was full of momentum, the measuring ruler appeared on his right hand, and the ruler body turned into three feet, like a bladeless heavy sword, Zhou Mo raised his right hand, and the measuring ruler pointed directly at the man floating in the air, his face was full of fighting intent, he couldn't beat it, he had to fight it!

"Interesting, born with a near-path physique, you can be recognized by the Shushan Holy Realm, and you don't have the pedantry of Confucianism, but you also chose the road of domineering, you, not bad. The man nodded slightly, and said, "You don't have to be excited, if I had malicious intentions, you wouldn't be alive now, it was you who released the power of the Book Mountain Holy Realm to awaken me, we can talk about it now." ”

The surprise in Zhou Mo's heart flashed, this person opened his mouth and said that the Holy Realm of Shushan was revealed, and he said that it was because he released his power to wake him up, who was he?

"It's okay to talk, but you have to tell me your identity!" Zhou Mo snorted coldly. The measuring ruler flashed and disappeared, since he could not fight, of course it was the best, Zhou Mo was not afraid of him, but he was also a little jealous.

"A lonely ghost without a tomb, where does he have any identity. The man's long hair automatically tied up in a knot behind him, he sat directly cross-legged on the ground, just sitting in the air, looking weird and dusty, plus this person's appearance was already outstanding, if this scene was seen, I am afraid that thousands of girls would be fascinated to death, as a man, Zhou Mo had to admit that this person's appearance was only a little worse than himself, just a little bit.

"Since you're not sincere, then we don't have to talk about it. Zhou Mo said directly, he can see it now, the man in front of him is indeed not a person, but a ghost! The other party's methods are strange, but he doesn't want to break the net with himself, and Zhou Mo doesn't need to whisper.

"Sincerity?" the handsome man was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it sincere enough for me to appear in front of you?

Zhou Mo was dumbfounded, does this mean that you are sincere? And your cool appearance seems to have nothing to do with ghosts, even if you are really a ghost.

"At least I need to know what your name is. Zhou Mo said.

"It's my negligence, I've slept for so many years, and my head is a little foggy. I thought it was back then, and everyone knew me. The man muttered in a low voice, hearing that Zhou Mo almost stumbled, this is too narcissistic, just listen to him continue, "You can call me, Zhang Liang." ”

"Zhang Liang?!" Zhou Mo was stunned as if he was struck by lightning, he guessed that the man in front of him was an old ghost who didn't know how many years he had lived, but he never imagined that he would report such a name!

"Zhang Liang Zhang Zifang?" Zhou Mo asked uncertainly.

"You know my words, too?" the man showed a little surprise on his face, "I thought no one remembered me anymore, but sure enough, I am worthy of me, and there are still people who know me after so many years." ”

Zhou Mo didn't pay attention to his narcissism, he was really stunned, if you want to say that the name Zhang Liang may be the same name, but Zhang Zifang, then it is undoubted, the founding hero of the Han Dynasty, one of the most famous strategists of all time, Zhang Liang's name, as long as it is a person who has read a book, I am afraid there are few people who don't know!

"You are Zhang Liang, how can Zhang Liang still be alive, it has been more than two thousand years. Zhou Mo blurted out, he had also seen Yan Hui and Zigong's ideological clones before, but after all, it was just a doppelganger, and this Zhang Liang in front of him made him feel like a living person, and he was here to kill my inheritance, what the hell is Zhang Liang coming out?

"I'm dead. Zhang Liang looked like an idiot, "I'm just the body of a yin god now, that is, what mortals call a ghost, do you understand?"

Zhou Mo took a deep breath and threw his troubled thoughts out of his mind, "I understand, after you died, your soul did not enter reincarnation, but survived. ”

"That's probably the reason. Zhang Liang nodded and said, "But I am self-defeating, not old and sick, the world has changed greatly, I can't live to live if I keep my body, I will turn into the body of the Yin God, I can wait for your appearance!"

"Wait for me?" Zhou Mo said in surprise. "You know I'm going to show up?"

"Waiting for you, it's not you, I'm waiting, it's the Lord of the Shushan Holy Realm, it may be you, it may be someone else, of course, it's confirmed that it's you now. Zhang Liang said, "Only by waiting for you can I continue to cultivate and live up to my life in this life." ”

"Wait, you said that you are waiting for the Lord of the Shushan Sacred Realm, and you want to cultivate with the help of the Shushan Sacred Realm, in this way, do you know the Shushan Sacred Realm? Are you a disciple of Confucianism?" Zhou Mo interrupted Zhang Liang's words, "Then do you know what price you have to pay for cultivating with the help of the Shushan Sacred Realm?"

"The price?" Zhang Liang's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion.

"The Holy Realm of Shushan, outsiders can't enter!" Zhou Mo said, he was referring to the real realm.

"I'm not an outsider, you are the master of the Shushan Holy Realm, and I am a disciple of Confucianism, can this be regarded as an outsider?" Zhang Liang said as a matter of course, "I understand the rules." He stood up and made a Confucian ancient salute to Zhou Mo, "Confucian Zhang Liang, I have seen the Holy Lord." ”