Volume 1: The Awakening of Youth Chapter 22 The dust has settled
Zhao Jin entered the hole in the wall that had collapsed due to the bombardment of explosives in the direction that Fei Zombie left, and what came into his eyes was a side room, which was smaller than expected, only about ten square meters, and it was clear at a glance.
"I didn't expect there to be a hidden side room here! It's a pity that there is nothing. ”
"My lord, it looks like someone has turned it over here."
Li Ping said the black word of tomb robbery, which means that the tomb has been robbed.
"Well, it shouldn't be an inverted bucket, you see that there are no thieves around, maybe some guy who walked shit luck dug it later."
Zhao Jin glanced around, there was no frozen figure, only a red coffin in the middle that was already in a semi-decomposed state, the surrounding walls were empty, and there were only some broken clay pots on the ground.
"Ma Dan, I thought it was a dead end, but I didn't expect to let this old thing run away."
Looking at the dirt hole on the roof of this side room, Zhao Jin scolded secretly.
"Lord, do you want to open the coffin and take a look."
"Okay, maybe it's the wife of this old thing, hemp, it's really not a thing, the person ran away, and he didn't even want his wife."
Li Ping walked to the coffin and looked down, then turned his head to Zhao Jin and said.
"Lord, this coffin doesn't need to be opened, the lid is already rotten. It's a bride, but it's a pity it's rotten. ”
"Well, it's going to be empty."
Zhao Jin heard the sound and looked forward and looked at the inside of the coffin.
What caught my eye was a withered and decomposed female corpse, dressed in a red wedding robe, with no other burial goods around. The yin aura in the main burial chamber next door was too heavy, but some leaked out to nourish the female corpse, otherwise the female corpse would have turned into white bones.
"Tsk, this big red wedding robe is quite new, but it's a pity for this young woman!"
Zhao Jin was amazed, looking at the state of his bones, he knew that when he died, he was still the most beautiful year of his life.
"Let's go, Li Ping."
What are you doing if you don't leave, there's nothing inside, not even a phoenix crown to marry, and the tomb robbers have to scold and go out when they come.
"No."
Returning the same way, back to the main burial chamber, everyone has not yet woken up, so they can only wake up one by one.
"Boom! Big zombie, the poor monk will fight you for another 300 rounds! ”
It was obvious that the great monk had a dream, and as soon as he woke up, his mouth was a dream word.
"Ah, little brother, Brother Mu, Brother Xie, what are you looking at the monk and me? The big zombie... Oh no, what about the flying stiff? ”
As soon as Master Mingzhen opened his eyes, he saw five faces staring at him.
"Huh, zombies? Ran. ”
Zhao Jin was amused by his appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"Ran away?"
This time, the monk was surprised.
"You don't even want this zombie anymore?"
"Well, as soon as I woke up, I saw this flying stiff running towards the side room, I chased after him, but I didn't expect to run away for him."
Zhao Jin explained, but the rest of his eyes glanced at Lin Tian, who was taking care of Luo Xiaofat in the distance, he concealed Qin Qiong's appearance, and he was also his own classmate, so there was no need to cause trouble for him, maybe even he himself didn't fully know about Qin Qiong.
"It's good to run, it's good to run, Amitabha, this trip almost overturned, but fortunately, the little brother helped in time."
Master Mingzhen looked at Zhao Jin with the happiness of the rest of his life, his eyes full of gratitude.
"Everywhere, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope, and saving everyone is also saving myself."
"Little brother is humble, with your strength, you can leave alone, but you are willing to help, Mu is really grateful."
Mu Qianshan on the side arched his hand towards Zhao Jin, his eyes were full of sincerity.
"By the way, little brother, are you okay, it's all my fault, I didn't pay attention to this zombie's trap and let him slip out."
Master Mingzhen reacted, and hurriedly got up and looked at Zhao Jin's body, that urgent and sincere appearance was by no means pretended.
"No, Master Mingzhen is trying to save our brother, so he revealed his flaws and caused the stiff to run out, little brother is to blame me! If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! ”
The eldest and second eldest of the Xie family on the side, as well as the third eldest of the Xie family, who was seriously injured and could only sit on the ground, all hugged their fists to Zhao Jin and pleaded guilty.
"It's a group of affectionate and righteous men, I really don't know where Boss Zhou, who has no taste for black, found such a group of good breeds."
Zhao Jin looked at the appearance of everyone, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in his heart.
"Hey, no one can imagine the changes on the battlefield, how can I blame you brothers, we are also comrades who fight side by side."
Helping everyone up, Zhao Jin also hugged his fists at a few people.
As for why there is no scene of the black-clothed men under Boss Zhou here, it is because they have all finished the scene, and with such a huge explosion power, they are just ordinary people who have no chance of surviving.
"Amitabha, little brother really has great compassion! I don't know what the little brother's surname is, so I can't keep calling the little brother, right? ”
"Indeed, in Xiamu Qianshan, the seventeenth generation of the Iron Sand Palm and the Demon Slayer Hand."
"Xie Zhihong, Xie Zhitie, and Xie Zhishan, born in Xiangxi, are valued by their peers, and they are given the title of 'Three Ghosts of Xiangxi'."
"The poor monk is called Mingzhen, an outcast of King Kong Temple, and now he is the abbot of Dongshan Temple."
At this time, several people did not despise Zhao Jin because of his young age, and in the hearts of several of them, Zhao Jin was already the same generation as them.
After all, in the world of their spirit masters, it is always the strong who are respected, and the strength counts.
There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher.
Seeing that several people were so solemnly self-reporting, Zhao Jin, who had no intention of hiding it, also reported to his family. Do you want to tell you that Zhao Jin is actually greedy for their bodies?
"There is no door and no faction in the next place, surnamed Zhao Mingjin, temporarily living in Xinhai City, and his ability depends on the teaching of the elders in the family."
Zhao Jin hugged his fists in return, and the few people who heard the words were thinking about what the hidden family surnamed Zhao was, but after thinking about it to no avail, only Mu Qianshan's eyes flashed thoughtfully.
"Brother Zhao, we will have time to work together in the future."
"Yes, Brother Mu is right, I will only recognize Brother Zhao as a monk in the future!"
Several people agreed with Mu Qianshan's proposal to pull Zhao Jin into the gang.
"Definitely, definitely, it is my honor to fight side by side with you!"
The greetings of several people were also sincere, and there was no such polite falsehood at all.
"This trip is not all my credit, it has to be the result of all of us working together, in addition, Brother Lin's rune arrows also played a very key role."
Zhao Jin directed everyone's attention to Lin Tian on the side, he didn't want to monopolize the limelight, his classmate himself was not weak, and he had a tile-faced golden mace that hid Qin Qiong's soul, as long as he didn't die young, his future achievements would not be low, and he could be regarded as helping him accumulate some popularity in advance, and enter the world of the spirit master, without a guide.
"I don't know where this little brother came from? I would like to thank the little brother for your help just now. ”
Mu Qianshan took the lead in hugging his fists to thank Lin Tian, and Lin Tian hurriedly returned the salute when he saw this.
"Where is it, you are polite, boy, my surname is Lin Mingtian, there is no door and no faction, and that archery is also a legacy of my father."
"Brother Tian, don't be modest, you are a famous family, I am the descendant of the captain of the Touching Jin, how can it be said that there is no door and no faction?"
In the end, it is the heart of a teenager, Luo Xiaopang was afraid that his boss would be despised by others, so he hurriedly reported his fame.
"Oh? Are you the heir of Captain Touching Gold? ”
"Of course it is!"
Lin Tian stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xiaopang, and motioned for him not to speak with his eyes, but he didn't expect to be thrown away by Luo Xiaopang.
"Brother Tian, all the people present are people from the rivers and lakes, what can't you say? Your father is Lin Daoran, the soul envoy of Xinhai Town, and my grandfather is the captain of Touching Jin, so there is nothing to hide! ”
"You know all this?"
"Of course, I overheard my dad and never told you, so you don't think I don't know, do you?"
seemed to be very satisfied with Lin Tian's surprise, and Luo Xiaopang looked proud.
"Lin Daoran? Are you the son of Lin Daoran? ”
The boss of the Xie family couldn't help but lose his voice in shock, for them, this news shocked them even more than knowing that Luo Xiaopang was the heir of Captain Jin.
Zhao Jin on the side was also thoughtful, he usually didn't pay that much attention to Lin Tian, and he didn't know that he was Lin Daoran's son, but so what, Lin Daoran was not as powerful as Uncle Song.
"Hmm."
Having said it to this extent, it was pointless for Lin Tian to deny it, and sure enough, as he expected, there was vigilance and alienation in the eyes of the Xie family bosses.
After all, the soul envoys are official figures, and they are doing shady work, so can mice and cats play together?
"'Qingzhu General' Lin Daoran is also an admirable hero!"
At this time, Mu Qianshan noticed that the air on the field was a little cold, and hurriedly came out to play a round.
"You know my father?"
"Of course, no one in Su Province knows the name of 'General Qingzhu', and no one knows it! He is the strongest soul suppressor under the envoy of the previous generation of Su Province, and he is an invincible hand in the whole Su Province with a water-mill slub steel whip, but it is a pity that he is jealous of his talents, and he fought and died in the dark domain at such a young age, and the water-mill slub steel whip was also destroyed without a trace, which is really a pity.
"Now it seems that it is really a tiger father without a dog, little brother Lin, you have the ability to do this, I think General Lin can also be blind under Jiuquan."
Hearing Mu Qianshan's admiration, Lin Tian also remembered his father's heroic body, his eyes were full of sadness, and he touched the pendant under the collar of his chest, and gained some comfort.
"Brothers, let's not talk here, I'll be the east, let's go to the best hotel in Xinhai City to have a good meal, this is a big disaster, we have to have a good meal."
Luo Xiaopang said things that were not in line with his age at this time, and with his chubby figure, it looked a little funny.
"Also, this little brother is right, we should leave this unfortunate place."
"Well, that's right."
The crowd agreed.
"You have to take this, and it's easy to go back, anyway, the boss didn't know the goods that week."
The boss of the Xie family ran into the distance and grabbed the green zombie body that was taken by Mu Qianshan and only had one leg left.
"Although there is no additional gain from this trip, Boss Zhou's remuneration is not less, little brother Lin, you also have a share."
"Amitabha, Lao Xie, what you said is not right, how can it be said that there is no additional gain, being able to meet young talents like Brother Zhao and Little Brother Lin is the biggest gain of our trip!"
Sure enough, to be the abbot of the temple, you have to grasp the sophistication of the world, and the abbot of Master Mingzhen still has something.
"Ah, it's true that I said the wrong thing, hahahaha......"
The boss of the Xie family laughed, and everyone was amused by Master Mingzhen's words.
Years later, they recalled that this trip to the tomb was indeed a turning point in their lives, and the harvest of this trip was also the greatest harvest of their lives.
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