Chapter Ninety-One: Am I Hating Them Like That?
[Ran^Text^Library] Putting down the teacup in his hand, Mo Yansheng said, "Brother Yu, if you have something to say, just say it." ”
"Yu Hua wants to travel far away so as to break through his cultivation. ”
"Traveling?" Mo Yansheng touched his beautiful nose and said, "I think you want to avoid trouble." ”
"Why did Mo Gongzi say this, he really wanted to break through his cultivation. ”
Mo Yan Shengfu took another sip of the teacup before saying, "The last step, what you did was a little too blatant. The army truthfully reported to the military department. Now it's just that the military department hasn't looked into it deeply. But Wumen won't stop there. After all, it was the descendants of the Holy Barbarian who died, and the consequences were too serious. ”
Yu Huamei walked to Mo Yansheng's side with a smile, bowed her waist and whispered, "If this is not the case, Zhan Po Soul will really return to Zihualing alive." I didn't do this to relieve my son's worries. Besides, I didn't know that the boy was like that. ”
"Of course I know, otherwise you wouldn't have had a chance to talk to me. Not to mention here. ”
Yu Hua also asked Gongzi to bother. Childe, rest assured, Yu Hua's life is yours of Childe. For you, Yu Hua is full of heart and brains, and he will not give up! And I also have a brother who is obedient to my words, and he is also willing to obey the dispatch of his son. ”
"You go back first, when you will go, and whether you can leave will wait for me to know. ”
Then Yu Hua retired. ”
Keeping a hunched appearance, Yu Hua withdrew from the study and left the Moyan Mansion.
After walking out of the inside, Yu Hua showed a hideous face slightly, but it was also a flash.
Yu Huaxin said: "If you want to unload the mill and kill the donkey and take me to blame? Hmph, you think you will raise a knife, I won't open my mouth? If you want me to carry the black pot for you, you have to shed some blood!"
In the night, Yu Hua was as usual. When I returned to my room, I went to bed immediately, and there was nothing unusual about it.
Mo Yansheng in the study drank the tea in the teacup and frowned. As soon as Yu Hua left, the housekeeper entered the study.
"Childe, why don't you kill that Yu Hua?"
"He left the evidence elsewhere, and killing him would only be worse. ”
"Yu Hua has always been cunning, and his words are not to be believed. ”
Mo Yansheng shook his head, frowned and said, "This matter is now being investigated very tightly in the door, and there is no problem at all." If Yu Hua dealt with it now. Needless to say, everyone will know what is going on. Now we have to find another way. ”
The housekeeper was silent for a long time before he spoke again: "Then there is no proof of death, let Yu Hua pass the hall early, and let him go away after leaving the oral record." And then obliterate. ”
"That's what he wants, huh. He's pretty smart. ”
A smart person would never have imagined that there would be a halfway interception? Yu Hua finally achieved his wish and traveled far away. On the second day, after the questioning of the torture hall, he left Zihualing and went without a trace.
Zhan Po Soul is also counted as missing. Like Yu Hua's disappearance, no one looked for it. Liu Xiayu and Yang Keran bluntly said that there is no possibility of surviving Zhan Po's soul.
But Yang Keran didn't believe it. Zhan Po Soul is Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, if he didn't see Zhan Po Soul being shot to death by the sole of his shoe with his own eyes, Yang Keran would not believe the fact that Zhan Po Soul died.
Yang Keran repeatedly asked to see Lang Zhenjie during this time, and asked the army to send a master to find Zhan Po's soul. When there was no result, he deliberately ran back to Zihualing and asked the door to come forward.
The results were disappointing. Hua Qiangu and Gui Shouyi's actions are somewhat incomprehensible. His approach is cultivation. When he returned to the barracks, he began to cultivate, and Zihualing did not go back.
Gui Shouyi is drinking and indulging in women.
And just like that, time flies.
Zhan Po went to the front of the mine and looked up at the clouds in the sky. Today is the two-month anniversary of his mine departure.
"Why don't you go to the mine to grind around? Say you! The egg with your head up! I will kick your egg and drink if you look up again!"
Zhan Po lowered his head, not looking at his eggs, but at the dark and dark mines. I remember the first time I went down the mine, I just didn't pay attention to the road under my feet. As a result, Zhan broke his soul and rolled from the mouth of the mine to the bottom of the mine.
It's nearly 300 meters long. Rolling all over his face was full of cuts, and even the eggs in his crotch were leaking out. To this day, the egg still has two lightning-like scars on it.
That's fine, no need to disguise. Especially that face.
When he arrived at the bottom of the mine, Zhan Po Soul walked along the pit with few people on his back with a basket on his back. If you see a gray spot on the mountain wall, you can use a few pickaxes. At the beginning, Su Tianding and Zhan Po Soul walked together, and later separated. Each person has a certain share every day, and if they can't dig enough, they will be whipped.
A few less pieces to hit a few times. It hurts.
So everybody will look for it on their own, and if they find more, they will occupy that place. In this way, you can guarantee a good mood every day without being whipped.
Stronger captives will snatch the weaker. The barbarian criminals will rob all the Terran captives. The inferior slaves will rob everyone. After all, for low-level slaves, mining was a kind of work, not a punishment for punishing crimes.
In this way, the Terran captives did not dare to mine in groups. As long as there are a little more people, it will attract the attention of those big fish. Later, when the mine got bigger and bigger, and the gold and jade were dug more and more difficult to find, even two people would be checked.
It's been three days since the Soul Breaker Tunnel Exhibition was here. In the course of three days, Zhan Po Soul dug enough for six days on this mine road that had been walked countless times.
Walk casually on the mine road. The gray areas on the mountain walls have been dug up. Right next to those who had been pickaxed, Zhan Po Soul would occasionally take a few gouges. Usually once out of five times, a gold and jade stone falls.
"Huh...... Boom...... Huh"
Every once in a while, Zhan Po's soul would hum three times. In the slightly eerie cavern, the sound of breaking souls echoed back and forth.
At the beginning, there will be passing barbarians who will learn to call. They thought it was the Terrans who had found the gold and jade code.
In fact, this is the secret code of Zhan Po Soul and the emperor.
Close to the mountain wall, the emperor carried the hiding bag on his back and slipped out to the feet of Zhan Po's soul. The body writhed around very happily. In the past two months, the emperor has gained weight back to the size of a small pumpkin, and he will soon be able to recover to the watermelon body of his peak.
Open the bag and put the gold and jade that you just gouged out into it. The gold and jade inside was already more than half full.
Bags are graded according to their capacity, with a total of 10 grades.
The lowest class is a room. The second class is two rooms. At the tenth level, it is ten rooms. Bayan's pouch is first-class. A pouch below the first class is not strictly a pouch, at most it is a storage bag. Zhan Breaking Soul was originally that.
But even the storage bag is not something that ordinary people can afford. It is difficult to unify the price, and a storage bag as large as Zhan Po Soul will be sold for 500 gold and jade in the mercenary exchange meeting in the military camp. The price of a first-class storage bag starts at 1,000.
The emperor carried two storage bags on his back. Half of it was Bayan's first-class pouch. That is, in the past two months, the emperor has dug up more than half a room of gold and jade.
He took out his pipe, put in a piece of gold and jade, and sat down against the mountain wall.
The emperor looked back and forth at the mountain wall. After a while, he flew into the air, and in one part of the mountain wall, he scratched vigorously with his claws, and in a few moments, a piece of gold and jade showed his head.
Strange to say, the emperor has an incomprehensible talent for excavating gold and jade.
And the unique smell in the gold and jade mine made the aura in Zhan Po's eyes light up faster. Even if you don't smoke gold and jade with your pipe, the aura in your eyes is slowly changing.
In two months, Zhan Po Soul has lit up ninety percent of the aura. In the end, the Yicheng Zhan Soul Breaker said that he didn't dare to light it up. Who knows what will happen when it is lit up? If there is a vision of heaven and earth, will it not be self-defeating?
Three bowls of sorghum rice were given to the emperor every day, and he could only secretly exchange some food with gold and jade.
There is a saying that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. There is also such a phrase here.
Where there is gold and jade, there is trade.
Don't worry if you operate, if you can keep the gold and jade privately, you can still bring it out. Then you'll be able to trade gold and jade for what you need. For example, chicken thighs.
A piece of gold and jade can buy a thousand chicken legs outside, but here a piece of gold and jade cannot buy a piece of skin on a chicken leg.
Zhan Po Soul can only be like others, exchanging ten pieces of gold and jade for a bowl of sorghum rice.
The emperor's wings became invisible again, and he couldn't see it no matter how he saw it. I held the emperor in my arms and touched it carefully, but I couldn't touch my wings. It's weird.
and the emperor's ability to breathe cold air also makes Zhan Po's soul curious. In the mine, the emperor vomited, and the emperor said that he would not vomit, and finally used sorghum rice to tempt him, but the sorghum rice was gone, and the cold still did not come out.
I looked inward. Internal and external injuries have healed. The internal injuries were not serious, and now they are almost recuperated.
Zhan broke the soul and meditated on pranayama, and began to repeatedly practice the method of one qi and three turns of the mind.
There is no other mental method to practice, Zhan Po Soul wants to see if he can practice the mental method of one breath and three turns.
With the same reaction, the method of one breath and three turns of the mind was cultivated in the mine, and the process of operation was indescribably smooth and round, and it felt very comfortable. It is so comfortable that Zhan Po Soul has reached the two stages of martial arts.
Bite......
"It's another day. Let's go, Your Majesty. You need to be careful in the mines, don't be discovered. ”
A dinging sound sounded in Zhan Po's ears, which was a signal to call it a day to work.
Walking leisurely on the mine road, Zhan Po's soul was mixed in the flow of people.
"Stand all for me, stand in the squad! Fucking slow, I'll whip his skin!"
Before he left the mine, Zhan Po heard the ghost screams of the overseers outside. The captives and slaves who had already come out of the mine in front of them all ran. Stand in the square in front of the mine.
Zhan Po Soul was pushed out by the flow of people behind, and he didn't want to go out. There are layers of brute soldiers outside, and there are also soldiers with stronger breath.
The most central one is Yong Man, or the brave Man who Zhan Po knows about his soul. A sea tyrant with a sea soul knife.
Out of the mine, Zhan Po glanced at the mountain where the mine was located. There were also brute soldiers on the mountain, and they were carefully searching the mountains and forests.
"Are you here to kill the Terran captives in the mines, or are you here specifically for me......?" I'm going to make them hate like that?"