Chapter VIII
Welcome to the Book House of the Dead, do you want to borrow a book, or do you want me to see your story?
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The undead scholar was bored playing with his mobile phone, Xiaoqin sat opposite him and looked at him with a smile, Ling Yutian was busy in the kitchen, it was rare for so many people to come to the bookstore, usually just two people, as for Li Huaide, he said that he was too bored to go and didn't want to watch the undead scholar go out to read by himself, Xiao Death has nothing else here, that is, there are many books, although it seems that this place is not big on the streets of the world, but there is still a larger part of the space stored in the spirit world There is still a lot of space.
"Jean, why don't you go chat with my friend?" the undead scholar couldn't bear to keep staring at him!
Qin glanced at Li Huaide, then turned his head to look at Huo Lai: "He's not as handsome as you!"
At that moment, Li Huaide felt the urge to throw the book in the face of the undead scholar.
"He's a former prince, but he's a special spirit. ”
"Aren't I still the spirit girl of the Qin clan?" Qin finally retracted her gaze, "Xiao Ling, are you ready?" do you want me to help?"
"Ah, it's alright, it's okay, you guys sit down!"
"Look how good Xiaoling is!
"This sentence is not quite right," Li Huaide finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Please remove the words." ”
"→_→" The undead scholar was speechless, he was indeed lazy.
"It's done. Boss, please move the dining table to the yard, the house is a little stuffy. ”
"Well, I'm afraid it's going to rain. Xiao Death muttered to himself.
"What did you say?"
"Let's eat hot pot!"
......... (Spiritual City)
"Report!"
Say. ”
"City Lord, something has happened! Zhongli's house by the Spirit Lake has been slaughtered!"
"What! when?"
"An hour ago. ”
"Okay, you go down!"
Alas, Linghu Zhongli family, if you can slaughter their family, your strength will not be weak! Could that guy Zhong Litian also die? Could it be the Han family, who has always had an enmity with them? It is impossible to put it, although there are often small fights in the spirit world, but this kind of thing of slaughtering the clan is a bit big! Who is it?
An old voice came from outside the door of the "City Lord".
"Mr. Han, why are you here?"
"I heard that Zhong Li's family was killed, I'm worried that the city lord will suspect the Han family" There seemed to be tears in the old man's eyes, "The purpose of my coming here is to show that this time I have nothing to do with the Han family, and I also ask the city lord to investigate!"
"Eh, Mr. Han, since I am the Lord of the Spirit Realm, I will definitely not wronged people, old man, don't worry. ”
"Thank you, city lord, it's not too early, I won't disturb your rest!"
"Sir, you walk slowly, the night road is dark, you slow down. ”
"Xiao Tian, come and send the old gentleman back!"
It's more than an hour's drive, and the old gentleman is in such a hurry, it seems that the Korean people may not do much!
"Xiao Tian, help me invite Master Fayi. ”
There was no one outside to greet him, embarrassed, Oda had just been gotten out by himself, alas, let's go in person!
"Master Fayi, have you slept?"
"City Lord, I don't know what to do with finding a poor monk?"
"Master Fayi, can you observe the spiritual energy in the world in the past few days, especially some spiritual powers that have suddenly strengthened?"
"No problem, I wonder when it happened again?"
"A few hours ago, Zhong Li's house was slaughtered, and I'm afraid it won't be peaceful again. ”
"The poor monk understands that the city lord has been bothered recently. ”
"Wherever and where, it's still bothering the master, and the contemptible person will retire first. ”
"I won't be far away. ”
......... (The next morning)
"Boss, no!"
"What's the matter, it's early in the morning!" the undead scholar rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Xiao Ling, didn't I teach you to be calm a long time ago!"
"I was told that Zhongli was slaughtered last night!"
The undead scholar felt that his drowsiness was cleared in an instant! Zhongli by the Spirit Lake, although it is not everyone, but it is also an active family, and there are also a few strong people, who have been slaughtered, how powerful is the other party?
"Is the information reliable?"
"Well, it should be no problem, now the whole spirit world is in an uproar, it should be right!"
"I'll go!"
......... (Linghu Lakeside)
Half of the pond water in this place where lotus lanterns used to float from time to time was red, and it was impossible for people to, ah, no, let the spirit associate this place with the beautiful Linghu Lake before, if this was a fairy world that people forgot to return to, this is a slaughterhouse that doesn't want to stay for a moment!
There was a little boy by the lake, who seemed to have spent the night here, and his eyes were full of horror, and his mouth repeated only two words: brother.
Last night, a group of unknown people attacked their house, and his brother Zhong Litian and several people were not opponents, and when those people found him, they did not kill him, and the leader touched his head: "Little Zhongli! Is your brother Zhong Litian? You have a good brother, he is the only one here who can escape!
"Little guy" Someone came from a distance, it seemed to be a beautiful woman, "Are you from Zhongli's house?"
"Alas, what a pitiful one!" the man approached a beautiful girl, and she gave the child a burden, "Go to Wanxuyin to find the Book of the Dead, and the people there will help you figure it out!" After speaking, she turned around, "The lovely person must not be bad, my sister will go first!"
The little hand touched the baggage, which was food and silver, and saw my brother's body again, brother, I'm leaving! You don't want your brother to be a coward all the time.