Chapter 7: The Unimagined Death
Pick three taels of green plums and boil a pot of good wine, and the love of the world is only gentle here. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Dressed in plain clothes, Mo is sad and sad, plum blossoms are blooming everywhere, and drunken hanging branches.
Walking on the stone road of Qingmei Villa, there was Mo Chou in front of her to tell the origin of the scenery, and Zhao Han controlled the characters to follow her step by step.
It is said that he has used the playground all his life to walk through the real scene, and now this is the first time he has experienced the scenery through the display screen.
Seeing the black-clothed Mo Chou telling himself the poems left on the stone pillar with a serious face, he had an urge to laugh.
I don't blame him for this, because in his previous life, it was usually his task to introduce people to the poems left on these stone pillars in the mountain villa, and now when he sees that the work that he once annoyed with falls on someone else's head, and the tourists are still himself, the sense of difference is really interesting.
Don't underestimate these poems, the least of the people who can leave a few words on the stone pillars of the villa are the small group of people who are about to become immortals, and those who can leave complete poems can be called the patent of the earth immortals, after all, the owner of the villa is a fairy-level demon who will fly to heaven as long as he transforms, and it is not easy for ordinary people to leave something in the residence before it soars.
There was a record on the Internet in my last life, which was uploaded by Zhao Han when he was in charge of the villa, and a total of 31 poems were left on the stone pillars of Qingmei Villa, which carved dragons and painted phoenixes, and were full of desolate species.
The remaining three:
One is a dead ghost, who hid in the villa when his soul was torn by it, and lived for three days under the protection of the owner of the villa, and finally when his soul was gone, he condensed what he had learned all his life into a poem and imprinted it on the stone pillar.
The second person is a great Confucian in the world, he worships ghosts and gods all his life, he walks all over the famous mountains and rivers in the last time of his life, the end of the journey rises from the end, and turns into a yang god in Qingmei Villa and breaks through the sky, leaving a sentence of plum blossom fragrance from the bitter cold to flow for a hundred years.
And the last third person is even more amazing, he is a fairy in the world, he swims to Qingmei Villa in a dream, sees this beautiful scenery on the spot, and is full of love for the owner of the villa, and then this drop of immortal is tragic, originally just a game in the world, as soon as the time comes, the gate of heaven should be open to welcome him back, but because of these few words of ridicule, he was added to the four or nine heavy robbery, resulting in his own ashes, how can a tragedy be described.
In addition to these thirty-one immortal-level figures, who can enjoy a carved dragon stone pillar exclusively, all the other words are uniformly classified on the stone pillars, and even those who can leave their names on the stone pillars where these large numbers of words are put together are all outstanding people of the world.
During the Warring States Period, various princes, scholars, and daimyo scholars.
Heroes and women of the Han Dynasty.
Lingyun heroes and martial arts people of the Tang Dynasty.
As long as the names are left on these carved dragon stone pillars, all of them are famous and famous.
And the way they came to Qingmei Villa is also indescribable, or when the soul returns, a little true spirit is recruited by the owner of the villa, or when the love is deeply rooted, they return from a dream.
Then there is the heartbroken woman who was taken by the owner of the villa after falling in love with Huijian, leaving a few words and drifting away.
Zhao Han also wanted to carve his name on these stone pillars in his previous life, and then as the poems were circulated, he himself would gain a lot of prestige points.
You must know that in this game, reputation is very important, there are too many things that must be used prestige, and the point that can best reflect the prestige value is the color of your name on the outside, Zhao Han in the previous life was just a green template when he died in the name of a childhood plum, if it wasn't for the prestige being carded, how could he be like this!
Well, he still had some privileges as a member of the mountain villa at that time, and he really did it.
It's a pity that I don't know if the opportunity has not come, or if he is too scummy, not to mention leaving his name on it with pen and ink, even if he uses a knife and axe to beat it, he can't leave his name on these stone pillars, making himself like a fool.
Because of this incident, he was ridiculed by the other people in the villa for a long time, and finally he could only give up this shortcut to heaven in frustration.
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Walking along the stone road street and walking through the area of the dragon stone pillar, you will come to the backyard of the villa, which is the area where the owner of the villa is located, which is a large plum forest.
A little verdant hangs on the branches, and hundreds of green plum trees form a huge array around the green tree in the middle.
"I really miss it" Zhao Han licked his lips in front of the computer desk, the fruits on these green plum trees in the garden are all some spirit fruits, and the taste is not to mention, these green plum fruits hanging on the branches can be called the existence of peaches in the world, each of them is worthy of a bottle of exquisite level of nutritional medicine, among which the ancient trees near the center are even more flawless level of nutritional medicine!
In his previous life, when he couldn't afford to buy nutritional potions, he lived by stealing these green plum fruits, and the owner of the mountain villa turned a blind eye to him when he knew his situation, and as long as he didn't pick too much, he would go with him.
Reborn, at this time, when he saw this green plum forest, he also missed the taste of green plums, but in this life, he shouldn't have to come here to steal fruits and eat them.
This plum garden itself is a delicate formation, if there is no mark left by the owner of the green plum villa, others will not be able to walk in no matter what, Mo Chou took him to stop in front of this green plum forest, and at the same time a line of small words appeared above her head.
Mo Chou, the maid of Qingmei Villa: "The scenery in the villa is quite beautiful, but the son is satisfied?" ”
At this time, Zhao Han ignored her, but sat in front of the computer and frowned at the scene in front of him.
The location and appearance of this green plum forest have not changed, but I don't know why he always feels that something is wrong, as if the scene in front of him is different from what he has seen in his previous life?
Seeing that Zhao Han didn't reply, Mo Chou frowned, very dissatisfied with his words for ignoring him.
However, his previous performance was good, Mo Chou felt that he was giving him a chance, if he didn't answer himself, then don't blame her for being ruthless and turning this "son" into fertilizer.
The maid of Qingmei Villa Mo Chou: "Childe, do you have anything to say, since the establishment of Qingmei Villa for 6,000 years, Childe is the first to come here as a mortal."
After speaking, she quietly came to Zhao Han's side, blocking his gaze that was still observing around, and at the same time put her left hand behind her back, her sharp nails swelled wildly on her fingers, she was already planning to do it!
Zhao Han, who was still looking for what was different about Qingmei Villa, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Mo Chou suddenly appear in front of him, he just patronized and observed the surroundings and forgot that he was still doing a death mission, Mo Chou This was a prelude to angering himself and wanted to make a move, but in the next second, Zhao Han was really stunned!!
"Qingmei Villa has been established for 6,000 years?? Isn't it supposed to be 7,400 years old? How could it be less than 1,400 years! ”
Countless pictures recalled in his mind, from the moment he entered the villa, the ceramic pillow, the mandarin duck bedding, the various decorations in the house, the conversation with Xiao Li, the few abnormal skulls on her head, the carvings on the stone pillars that he didn't pay attention to first, and the most important thing Mo Chou said, Qingmei Villa was built 6000 years ago!!
Mo Chou, the maid of Qingmei Villa: "Why doesn't the son speak, is it because Mo Chou is not thoughtful?" ”
As she spoke, she walked over to Zhao Han in small steps, and the five fingers behind her that had grown sharp nails had been pinched into the shape of a drill by her, just waiting for the next second to insert into the heart of the man in front of her.
Zhao Han didn't say anything, but controlled the character to retreat into the green plum forest behind him in small steps, the same frequency as Mo Chou's advance.
The maid of Qingmei Villa Mo Chou: "Why is the son hiding from others, but the parents are not charming enough to be pleasing to the son?" ”
A drop of cold sweat fell from the top of Zhao Han's head, he knew that no matter what he said now, he couldn't stop Mo Chou from doing it to him, after all, the current Mo Chou was not the Mo Chou who had been with him for six years in his previous life, and now he was not the one who had been messing around in the villa for six years in the name of a young plum.
One-step.
Two steps.
His whole person was forced by Mo Chou to retreat to the edge of the Qingmei Array, and looking at the woman in black approaching on the other end of the screen, his heart couldn't help but be troubled.
"What are you kidding!! If you fail in the Qingmei Villa you are most familiar with, then do you still have a chance to survive the catastrophe of the character template? ”
"I've already died three times and deducted three years of life, is it really going to die in this villa that I am most familiar with for the fourth time?"
"If you continue to play like this, your poor lifespan may not even be able to see the novice village, so it's all contained in this scene that shapes the characters, is it possible that you have to replace the best template with these eighty attributes and choose a blue ordinary template?"
Zhao Han's heart in front of the computer desk was trembling, he didn't fail to fail, let alone play, but the situation in front of him was really the last thing he wanted to see, even if there was no task with a character template, he didn't want to die in the hands of these own people in Qingmei Villa, even if they didn't remember themselves anymore, even if the two sides were still strangers now, but he still regarded them as relatives in his mind!
In their most difficult times, they helped them through their failures again and again.
They accompany themselves to enjoy their leisure time.
Seeing that they became one of the top ten sons celebrated for themselves.
I don't want to die in their hands no matter what, that's a blasphemy against myself, and it's also a denial of my memory of my previous life!
Zhao Han: "If you really want to die, I don't want to die in your hands"
As this line of words appeared above his head, the figure on the screen stepped back, and the whole person fell into a pale cyan formation.