Type Moon: Uchiha Sasuke just wants to live a quiet life

After he said this, I remembered that I hadn't eaten for a long time and had been on the road. The muscles in my body had turned from soreness to numbness. Now I started to regret following them in. If I were in the mine Just go out there, maybe you're out now.

Thinking of this, I became very angry. I deliberately made him angry and said: "King Huhu is only thinking about becoming an immortal. Maybe he has already looked away. There is no guarantee that there will be nothing in the tomb. Once he goes there, he will be gone." A pile of dry bones and a whisk."

"Ah," Datou said angrily, "I worked so hard to get here. If he is really poor, I will set fire to his grave."

"arrive!"

Zhao Jun, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped. Datou thought he had reached the tomb, so he hurried over and said, "Quickly go in and take a look."

Zhao Jun stopped him, "Be careful, there are steps ahead. There should be a building below, but I can't see clearly."

Datou put Zhao Min down, took the light stick and shook it, but couldn't see anything clearly. I said stop guessing, I still have a flare here.

Datou took the signal gun and fired a shot at a high place. The dazzling light instantly tore through the darkness. What appeared in front of us was another huge mine. This mine was different from the previous ones. It did not go down directly, but It is in the shape of three steps, each step is a platform more than ten meters wide, and then down is the next step with a drop of seven or eight meters.

, a bit like the current football stadium.

As the flares fell, we saw a strange building standing in the middle of the field, which looked like a huge closed well, but what was certain was that it was undoubtedly the only passage leading to King Huhu's cemetery.

We didn’t go down immediately and decided to take a rest first.Datou used a smokeless stove to boil some hot water, and it was warm after drinking it. They asked me to rest first, but I was too tired so I didn't refuse. I agreed that I would be on duty in the next shift.

The sleeping bag was all left outside, so I took off my jacket and covered myself with it, leaned against the wall near the stove, curled up and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long I slept. I felt a little cold in a daze. At first I thought it was because the stove was out, so I shrank into my clothes, but I still felt like there was air leaking. Even though I wrapped myself tightly in my jacket, I was still cold. I woke up not long after. Once, this made me sleep very uncomfortable. After sleeping for a while, I really couldn't sleep, so I decided to cover the shift for both of them. Just when I was about to take off my clothes and get up, a shadow suddenly fell on my clothes.

The smokeless stove should be lit outside, so there was a faint light shining through the jacket. This sudden shadow must be someone standing between me and the stove.

I originally thought it was Da Tou, and I got ready to let him rest for a while, but I started to sweat when I looked at my back. This shadow was definitely not Da Tou, or it didn't belong to any of them at all.

This shadow is very short. If you look closely, you can see two faint braids on its head. It looks like a little girl. She seems to be observing me.

How could there be a little girl in such a mysterious underground tomb? This thought made me nervous, and then I thought, No, Da Tou and Zhao Jun are here. Even if something unexpected happens, they will call me. , then how did this little girl appear here quietly?

Just when I was thinking wildly, the shadow suddenly shook and left my sight. I didn't move. I listened and found that there was really no movement, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But in an instant, the shadow of the little girl with braids appeared in my field of vision again, and this time she was much closer. My heart skipped a beat. She came closer, and I felt like she was right above my head, right across the street. Looking at me with clothes on.

My heart was beating violently, and I had a feeling that she could see me. I held my breath with all my strength, and tightened my hands on the corners of my clothes. Such a thin layer of clothes became my last safety at this time. feel.

She seemed to have noticed that I was pretending to be asleep, and kept stretching her neck to come closer. Finally, her face was directly pressed against my clothes, as if she was trying to squeeze in.

This kind of fright almost made me collapse. I thought I will fight with you, and then I stood up suddenly and threw forward with my clothes. Then I didn't care about 21 and stepped on the jacket hard.

Datou, who was sleeping against the wall opposite, was awakened by me and opened his eyes in confusion. He glanced at me listlessly at first, and just as he was about to close his eyes, he suddenly jumped up and slapped Zhao Jun next to him while shouting: " Holy shit, Cao Nuosong is under too much mental pressure and is going crazy, look."

I stepped on it until I was exhausted, and just then I leaned against the wall and gasped for air. Seeing that he woke up, I quickly said: "Be careful, is there something down there?"

Something clean. "

After listening to what I said, Datou took out a dagger from his backpack with his backhand, and leaned towards Zhao Jun who was woken up. The two exchanged glances, and Zhao Jun kicked out like lightning, lifting up his clothes. , Datou backhand wanted to stab the thing that rushed out, but there was nothing under the clothes. Datou shrugged his shoulders and said to the ground: "Well, this land is indeed not very clean, but we won't target it."

I was startled, and then I picked up the clothes and turned them over to look, but found nothing. I wondered what was going on, the little girl seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Zhao Jun saw me dumbfounded and patted me: "You must be having a nightmare. Sit down and relax."

Zhao Jun held me by the shoulders and sat on the ground. I rubbed my temples. I thought it was really a nightmare, but it was too real. I can still feel the suffocating tension. How could it be a dream?

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, so I told them about the "dream" I had just had. After listening to it, Datou Shao said seriously: "To be honest, it's not surprising that there are some evil spirits down there, but I heard that those horoscopes are not strong enough. People who are young love to provoke those things, so you really have to be careful."

After this, they didn't want to sleep anymore. We sorted out our equipment and started walking towards the mine below.

The huge mine pit was dug into three levels of stairs, with each level being seven or eight meters high. However, when we got down to the third level, it was very short, just over one meter. You could jump down directly.

Da Tou was walking in front with a fluorescent stick. There were some broken building ruins everywhere on this platform. Da Tou wondered: "What are these, bathhouses?"

Zhao Jun said from the side: "I think it looks like some kind of fortification."

I nodded, "This is reliable, a bit like an ancient fortification."

"Fortifications?" Datou walked to a building that looked a bit like a wall and looked at it. "Are ancient people so timid? What can we defend against? And the scale is not one or two. Is it possible that there are more below? A reinforced company is guarding the tomb of King Huhu."

After what he said, I really remembered something. I asked Datou, "Do you remember what Lao Wan said that King Huhu has an undead army?" "Huh? That old stickman" Datou glanced at Zhao Jun. One glance, "Ahem, I just took everything the boss said as a story. If you really believe that he has an undead army, then he still wants to live forever."

I glared at him and said, "The army does not belong to King Huhu. It was given to him by the mysterious man he dug out from the mountains. Of course, the undead army was spread through rumors, but immortality also represents immortality, which can also be explained by the fact that he can still survive after death. How about continuing to fight?”

"You mean, he has an army of living dead?" Big Head said.

I shook my head, "Not sure, it's all speculation, but judging from the scale of the fortifications here, Yushan must have encountered a large number of enemies at that time."

"I think it is entirely possible. From the topographic point of view, this three-level staircase itself is a terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack. When Yushan was excavating the tomb of King Huhu, he did encounter some strong resistance." Zhao Jun also guessed.

The big head clicked his tongue twice, "This old guy's tomb is really too small to look at. He has been dead for thousands of years and still hasn't stopped. Could it be that after he farted, he really brought back the army of the living dead to visit the tomb."

We were making guesses while marching. I saw that Zhao Jun had been carrying Zhao Min for a long time, so I asked him if he wanted to take a break and let me carry it. He said no problem, this little load is nothing.I thought that among the people who came in this time, Li Xin and I were the weakest. In terms of physical ability, I might be a little stronger than him, but he was a military advisor and knew a lot about frontier culture. In comparison, I was nothing. There is no advantage anymore. I can participate basically because of my reputation as the "Second Master".

While I was thinking about it, the big head who was opening the road suddenly screamed strangely. Before I could see the situation in front of me clearly, I felt a cold air passing over the back of my neck, which made me tremble all over. It felt like someone was there. It's like blowing on the back of my neck.

I turned around suddenly, but I forgot that the fluorescent stick was in Big Tou's hand. It was pitch black behind me and I couldn't see anything at all. At the same time, I heard Big Tou yelling: "Fuck, there are more than just the four of us here, there are other things."

Chapter 32 Berserker’s Defeat

Zhuang'er paced back and forth anxiously at the door of the pharmacy, but didn't dare to go out. It wasn't until Li Yesu came in that he stepped forward and asked, "Madam, where have you been? Zhuang'er has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Let's go back!" Li Yesu and Zhuang'er left the pharmacy together. "Remember, when you go back, no one who asks you will tell you that I was separated from you. You know what I mean, right? !”

Zhuang'er nodded: "Zhuang'er understands!"

After dinner, Huangfu Yun went to Wuyu's room first and stayed for a short while before going back to the West Wing.

But when I came back, the building was already empty. Feng Lingluo had already left. Her familiar fragrance was still on the bed, and she couldn't help but sigh.

After all, she will not regard this place as his home, but regard herself as her relative, her husband, the man she wants to spend her whole life with.

"Master Yun, please go to bed early!" Yue Qi said worriedly after serving Huangfu Yun to wash up, "The journey to find poisonous flowers was bumpy, and when I came back, I healed Miss Feng's wounds, and I also wanted to visit Third Master Wuyu, but I haven't been able to Got some time to rest!”

"You go back first, I'll go to bed soon!" Huangfu Yun whispered.

Only then did Yue Qi retreat.

However, Yue Qi did not return to the room immediately. She stood at the door for a long time, but the candlelight in the room was always on. After a while, there was a slightly sad sound of the piano.

With a sad sigh, Yue Qi left Beixiang Garden. She knew that Huangfu Yun would be unable to sleep at night because of Feng Lingluo.

As expected, Huangfu Yun didn't feel sleepy at all because of Feng Lingluo's incident and Wuyu's incident.

"I wonder how Lingluo is recovering from the internal injuries he suffered from the ten-stringed harp!" As he muttered, he suddenly remembered the guqin he had built for Feng Lingluo.

This guqin was originally built for Feng Lingluo. I wanted to give it to her and redeem Feng Lingluo from Yanyu Pavilion to Taozhuang. They would often sit opposite each other, singing in harmony with each other and playing happily!

But from the moment Feng Lingluo assassinated Huangfu Qingtian during their wedding, everything was destined to be irreversible.

The piano once built for Feng Lingluo has become a burden abandoned in a corner.

Huangfu Yun took out the guqin, only to find that it was already covered with dust. Huangfu Yun wiped it clean and stroked the strings, only to find that the sound was still clear and melodious.Every midnight, there is always infinite sadness, messy and entangled in his mind. He keeps cutting and can't sort it out, but he can't express the depression in his heart. Tonight, he just puts his mind on this guqin, playing a tune and falling. Tears can bring some relief

Lovesickness.

I wonder if Lingluo also played a song countless nights and then thought of herself!

Also unable to sleep at night was Meteor. After Wuyu fell asleep, Meteor returned to the room.

He turned over several times and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply got out of bed, lit a lamp, and sat in front of the bronze mirror. If there were others here, they would definitely find this scene very strange.

I saw Meteor smiling at himself in the mirror, one way or another, some stiff, some slight, some pretending to be evil, or some pretending to be treacherous. He smiled several times, and in the end he felt a little stupid. He couldn't help but laugh.

Nine years ago, a murderer turned out to be a murderer. However, this murderer turned out to be a murderer.

He is a 16-year-old boy who is interested in challenging the masters. He never shows mercy and will fight to the death.

No one knows his origins, and no one knows his real name. At that time, both decent people and evil people secretly called this young man Young Yama.

This man became a major scourge in the world. He held a Gubai sword and killed countless people in just two years. Even the Gubai sword in his hand was stained black with blood and exuded evil aura. From then on, it became the Guhei sword.

He enjoyed killing people, and many sects and masters had died tragically in his hands until he met Huangfu Qingtian, the leader of the martial arts alliance at the time.

"Child, why did you kill?"

"No reason, just because I'm happy!"

"I heard that you have no name or surname?"

"No surname, my adoptive father who took me in was a fisherman. After he passed away, I named myself Wuyu!"

"It seems that he is still a very filial child, so why do you still kill innocent people?"

"How can anyone in this world be innocent?"

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

"In my place, there is no fighting, only killing!"

"Okay, in order to avoid others saying that I bully the small, I will make a bet with you. If you kill me, I guarantee that no one will seek revenge from you. But if you lose in my hands, you must agree I have one condition!”

"What conditions?"

"You want to know now? Okay, if you lose, stay and be my third protector!" Huangfu Qingtian kept smiling like a spring breeze, as if the young man in front of him was not as scary as the legend said in his eyes. He is only a few years older than his son, and he unexpectedly feels an inexplicable intimacy with him, while young Wuyu has always been so calm.

He is old, chatting and laughing, and killing people is just the most common thing in his eyes.

Meteor and Feidun were very worried on the side.

"Master Qing, this man is called Young Yama, and he takes pleasure in killing people. Why don't you get rid of this scourge for Jianghu instead of keeping him?" Feidun said.

"His hands are covered with blood, but there is no murderous intent in his eyes. This is enough to show that he can kill people or not!"

The young man Wuyu was a little surprised when he heard what he said. He thought about it and then said: "Okay!"

Huangfu Qingtian was shocked by the martial arts of young Wuyu. He thought that if the person facing him at this time was a flying shield or a meteor, he would definitely die.

They fought for three full hours, evenly matched, but in the end, the sword in his hand was still knocked off, and Huangfu Qingtian's heart-breaking palm made him vomit a large mouthful of blood for the first time.

If Huangfu Qingtian hadn't been merciful, the young man Wuyu knew that he would have died by now.

The young man Wuyu was defeated, Huangfu Qingtian smiled and said: "You lose, from now on, you will be my third protector!"

"Is there a time limit?"

"Until the Guhei Sword in your hand changes back to Gubai Sword!"

"Isn't that indefinite?" "The Gubai sword is a sword full of spirituality. It becomes Guhei when it is stained with too much innocent blood. When it no longer sucks innocent blood, it sucks the same sinful blood. , fighting poison with poison, Guhei will definitely turn back to Gubai, which can be regarded as

What do you think of your atonement? "

"This is nonsense!"

"No fish, man