Chapter 145: Liu Qing's Last Wish
Sure enough, another message was refreshed in Cao Jun's mission system.
γDing! Liu Qing's residual thoughts are detected, and he tries to merge with the host, do you accept it? γ
[Mission: Liu Qing's Last Wish]
[Task 1: Bury the remains outside the attic in the backyard so as to inform Xiaomei that she is not a negative person. γ
[Task 2: Silently wait for the Liu family for a year, during which the Liu family will solve problems, and pray for the peace of the Liu family. γ
[Task reward: After the host completes the task, he will be given by Liu Qing, automatically familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, and inherit his experience and skills in participating in scientific examinations, including 95% pass rate in the county test, 80% pass rate in the government test, and 75% pass rate in the hospital test, and at the same time, he will inherit Liu Qing's Haoran righteousness value of 198 points. γ
[The host can also refuse to merge with Liu Qing's remnants, and when the task is completed, it will not be able to inherit...... Please also choose the host carefully]
Cao Jun was stunned for a moment.
Although Liu Qing's scientific research skills are not of much help to him, compared to Ning Caichen, he is already at the level of a scholar.
Obviously, Ning Caichen's grassroots family background cannot be compared with Liu Qing, who has a deep family background, in terms of test-taking skills.
What's more, after completing Liu Qing's last wish, he can also get 198 points of righteousness.
This positive qi value and the 10,000 positive qi points required in the Zhuge Wolong quest can be regarded as the same task.
Do you want to help?
Forget it, I was about to find a stable place to cultivate the Taishang Qi Refining Chapter, since I promised to help him but made a wish, I had to do what I said, and this time it can be regarded as a convenient thing.
Cao Jun can also go to the Lanruo Temple in Guobei County to find Yan Chixia, this descendant of the Shushan Sword Immortal has good demon subjugation skills, but in the same way, the enemies around him are also more powerful.
I rashly ran to hug my thigh, maybe my thigh didn't stabilize and died halfway.
The road ahead is dangerous!
It's better to find a place to develop a wave of obscenity first.
Thinking of this, Cao Jun decisively chose to accept.
Suddenly, there was a strange feeling that enveloped the whole body, and there seemed to be an extra soul in the body.
Cao Jun knew that Liu Qing's remnants had been attached to him.
Today's Cao Jun is also an old driver who has been born and matured twice, and he has long been accustomed to it.
On the second day, Cao Jun used some silver taels and asked the jailers to help clean up Liu Qing's remains.
However, the other party told him that if he wanted to pack up the remains, he would have to wait a few days for the official to verify the body before it could be operated.
Cao Jun was not in a hurry.
After waiting for a few more days, the jailer cremated the remains of Liu Qing, who had been 'verified', and handed them over to Cao Jun along with the ashes and clay pots.
After Cao Jun cleaned up the picture scroll that Ning Caichen had missed, as well as the nameplate and two crockpots that Zhuge Wolong had missed, he planned to leave here, which could be regarded as a trivial upgrade for a copy of the prison.
As for the Taishang Qi Refining Chapter, it was naturally put away closely.
After nightfall that day, Cao Jun packed his bags and went straight out of the dog hole.
Outside was a pile of rubble, just when the moon and stars were scarce.
There happened to be an old crow flying by, leaving a croaking sound.
As soon as the cold wind blew, Cao Jun suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.
"I'll go, this Guobei County is really a fierce place."
Cao Jun had just come out of prison, and before he could enjoy the breath of freedom, he became very insecure.
"I'll have to find a place to spend the night."
Cao Jun divided his shackles by two, smashed his shackles with stones, and put Ning Caichen's bookshelf on his back, and just walked forward along the path by the moonlight.
After walking for a few miles, I finally saw a little light ahead, and when I got closer, I realized that it was a three-way intersection.
There is an inn in the middle.
Next to the inn, along the intersection, there are several thatched houses.
I don't know what kind of shop the thatched hut is, it has long been closed, and there is not a single pedestrian on the side of the road, which looks a little cold.
Cao Jun didn't care about this, and directly stepped forward and patted the door.
Bang bang bang!
After a while, the door opened.
It was an old man who opened the door.
The old man held a cane, looked Cao Jun up and down, and was a little surprised in his heart for a while, but he didn't know what to call it.
If Cao Jun is a monk, he just carries a bookshelf for a scholar, and if he is a scholar, he has a bald head (in fact, short hair).
Cao Jun didn't care so much, he walked four or five miles, and he couldn't see a single figure, but at the moment he was thirsty and hungry, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle, do you have anything to eat?" β
The old man nodded, "There are only cooked meat and cold steamed buns." β
Cao Jun touched his belly, as long as there is food, it doesn't matter if it's cold.
Then he asked, "Is there still a vacant room?" β
After hearing this, the old man was suddenly a little embarrassed.
While inviting Cao Jun in, he instructed the guys in the store to go to the back kitchen to get food, and explained in embarrassment: "Unfortunately, there are too many merchants passing by the small shop today, and several houses in the inn have already been sold. β
Cao Jun's brows furrowed.
This is a Chinese ghost story world, and he doesn't dare to sleep outside easily.
"Uncle, I don't embarrass you, but there is an empty firewood room, I will deal with it casually for a night, and I will leave until dawn, and calculate your room money together."
After saying that, he took out a dime of broken silver and put it on the table.
Xu is wealth is moving, and he doesn't want to miss this deal;
Maybe it's because Cao Jun has a good face, not like a bad guy who does evil.
The old man's eyes swept quickly over the broken silver, hesitated for a while, and replied: "There is an empty firewood room, but I don't know if the guests dare to stay?" β
Cao Jun was stunned for a moment, patted his chest and promised: "As long as it is an empty room, how can anyone dare not live?" β
"My daughter-in-law died not long ago, and the body was parked in the backyard, and the firewood house was also in the backyard...... The son went to the county seat to buy a coffin and did not return, so he could only do it for one night. β
Hiss......
Cao Jun's anus tightened, and he felt a cool breath surging through his body in an instant.
He secretly pondered, "I bought food and left, this inn is dead, how can I live?" β
It's just that, how to refuse?
Cao Jun's eyes rolled, and he patted his chest just now and assured the other party.
Now that the saliva has not dried up, I am afraid that I will be looked down upon by the other party.
Just when Cao Jun hesitated, the guy had already come over with a tray, on which a two-pound cooked meat and a few steamed buns were placed, and the food was neatly wrapped in a piece of waste paper.
Cao Jun immediately paid the money, turned around and left without hesitation.
Before I got out of the inn, there was another crow outside the house.
Even the moonlight in the sky became much bleaker.
Cao Jun's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.
I was stunned at the door for a while, and there was a squeak behind me...... It turned out that the old man was closing.
Syllable...
Cao Jun hurriedly turned around and stretched out his hand to hold down the faΓ§ade, and replied loudly: "Did my husband misunderstand, I just went out to see the sky, what are you doing when you close the door?" Just now, I patted my chest and promised, what's so terrible about a dead body, where is the firewood room? Hurry up and lead the way, I live ......"
The firewood house is on the west side of the backyard.
To the north is two open kitchens, to the east is the latrine, and to the south is the hall of the inn.
Between the lobby and the backyard, there are also several separate rooms.
At this time, the courtyard was full of white sails, and there was an oil lamp hanging against the wall, and by the moonlight and oil lamps, I saw a door panel in the middle of the backyard, and a dead body dressed in red was lying on the door panel.
The corpse's face was covered with a white cloth.
Cao Jun just turned his head and glanced at it, and hurriedly took his gaze back.
The guy who helped Cao Jun lead the way quickly led him to a firewood house in the west, and pointed to the kitchen in the north and the thatched pit in the east, "If the guests want to drink water, there is a water tank in the kitchen, and if they want to go to the latrine, the first few steps are ......."
After the guy finished speaking, he didn't wait for Cao Jun to ask, and ran back to the inn in front with a whoosh.
Cao Jun was also nervous by this guy's overreaction for a while, he touched the short hair on his head, and took the opportunity to comfort himself, "Even if there is a corpse, it is just a zombie, and the zombie is a physical attack, Lao Tzu is a superior martial artist, and he can't fight a dead corpse?" β
After thinking about it like this, I really got a lot bolder.
He put the bookshelf he was carrying in the firewood room, went to the kitchen to find a kitchen knife, secretly hid it in a corner not far away, and then sprinkled a bundle of hay evenly on the ground.
After all this, he came out with a fine man.
Cao Jun glanced at the female corpse that stopped a few meters away, still a little weak.
He searched the woodhouse and found two sturdy sticks, which he pillowed directly under his head.
I opened the wooden door of the firewood room, ate a few steamed buns and half of the cooked meat with cold water, and after a while, sleepiness welled up, and then I lay down in fear.
At that time, a layer of white moonlight shrouded the courtyard.
Coupled with the breeze that blows from time to time, it looks very cold.
A freshly dead female corpse lay motionless on the wooden plank in the courtyard.
In the firewood room to the west, less than a few meters away from him, a living person was lying with his head facing outward, a few meters away from the female corpse.
The door of the firewood room was still open, and at the slightest strange noise, the living man grabbed the stick in his hand and jumped up, looked around cautiously, cursed twice, and lay down again.