The second uncle knocked on the door like a death-seeking moment outside. I came to my senses and saw that I had kissed him. I felt strange and a little disappointed!

This feeling surprised me. Could it be that I was really distorted?

I was shocked, and I wiped my mouth randomly, responded to Uncle Er, pulled the quilt to cover her, and pulled the door open like a thief, pretending to have just woken up, rubbed my eyes and asked Uncle Er what was wrong.

Uncle Er looked at my room with a strange look, and I hurriedly put my toes in front of me.

Seeing my reaction, Uncle Er raised a faint smile on his lips and said, "I want to go to the neighboring village to do a ritual and will take your aunt with me. You should stay at home honestly before I come back!"

I was afraid that my second uncle would get entangled, so I nodded quickly.

My mother doesn't know about me taking leave yet. My second uncle gave me thirty yuan and told me to hide and not let my mother see it.

Just so happened that I was afraid of being involved with my mother, so I took the money with ease.

As soon as my second uncle left, I closed the door and almost jumped up with excitement.

Sun Tianyu, it has been two days since Liu Bao's affairs, and everything seems to have calmed down, but I have been thinking about it in my heart, but I have suffered from no chance.

Now that the second uncle goes out, isn’t it just an opportunity?

Moreover, my second uncle and my aunt didn’t ride a motorcycle, so I would drive the oil donkey last year...

When I was excited, I didn't bother to take her back. I took my schoolbag and stuffed all the useful things in my grandfather's wooden box into it.

The compass, the Bagua mirror, and the bag of ancient coins were all gone.

But just as I turned to the bottom of the box, I saw a hidden handle. I pulled it down and the bottom of the wooden box was pulled up. There was a very small space below, with a handwritten copy, with a short sword made of straw pressing on the copy.

The book is a bit old, the cover is slightly yellowed, and there are no words on it. I am a childlike person, so I didn't go to read the book, but stared at the grass sword.

It’s strange. Grandpa is a Feng Shui master, so how could he put a toy-like grass sword?

Suspiciously, I reached out and grabbed it. When I started, I found that the grass sword was very heavy, not lighter than the iron sword of the same size, nor was it as I imagined. The grass strips were very strong, but the sword edge was a little blunt.

It's amazing!

I danced a few times with the grass sword before I picked up the manuscript, opened the cover, and the first page was written in traditional Chinese: Lou Guan Secret Art!

There is a line of small words below, which is an introduction.

I can't recognize traditional Chinese characters well, but I can basically guess them.

After reading it, I was shocked. I didn't expect that the Louguan School was quite famous. It originated in the Wei and Jin Dynasties and influenced the royal families of Zhou, Sui and Tang Dynasties.

In ancient times, if one could serve the imperial power, one had to be able to do so.

The following is a classical Chinese paragraph, which I don’t understand very much, probably:

Louguan is the old house of Guan Lingyin Xi, the chief official of King Kang of Zhou. He used grass as a building to watch the stars and qi, so he was named Louguan. This palace was originally from the beginning, asking about Taoism and teaching scriptures, and this is the source of great sects. Therefore, the ancient immortals and philosophers followed the high truth, and the morality was the source of life and transformation, and the gods and immortals were the foundation of establishing the teachings. He found the wonderful tracks and admired the mysterious fingers.

Therefore, Zhou Mu visited the west, Qin Emperor hunted the east, and returned to Yuanwangdao to personally pay homage to Emperor Zhenzong. The Shihuang built a temple in the south of Lou, and the Han Wu established a palace in the north of Guan. The Jin and Song dynasties paid homage to Ban, and the Qin and Han dynasties are still there. The temples in Qin and Han dynasties have been continuously.

"The Holy Records of the Hunyuan" says that in the 28th year of Qin Shihuang, a Qing temple was built in the south of Louguan to worship Laozi; Emperor Wu of Han built a temple for Laozi to the north of the Guanguan. Zhu Xiangxian of the Yuan Dynasty said that Louguan was the place where Zhang Ben, the Taolin of the world was the Taoist forest. Since Wenshi became immortals, the people who have ascended to the real world have no one.

It seems that Yin Xi is the founder of the Louguan Sect, and the inheritance of this sect is of great origin and has a great influence.

I was dizzy and unconscious. I looked forward to turning on the contents at the back. There were some strange seals and villains on them. I couldn't understand this thing.

After turning a few pages, I lost interest and looked at the grass sword over and over again. I found three words on the hilt of the sword: Lou Guan Jian!

This name, you know without asking, must be a treasure of the Louguan School. I put it in my schoolbag without thinking.

After thinking about it, I was a little worried that my handwritten copy would be taken away by my second uncle and planned to hide it under the pillow. Maybe I found that the baby was too excited, so I forgot the female corpse in the quilt, pulled the quilt open, and found that her eyes were open, and looked at me, then quickly closed it.

That action, with a little naughty and cuteness, was like a little girl playing hide-and-seek.

But she was pretending to be cute, but I was so scared that I sat on the ground and couldn't recover for a long time.

Sometimes, my courage is forced out, and now no one can count on it. No matter what changes happen to the female corpse, I have to bear it alone.

It sounds a bit pitiful, but at this time, it can help me adapt faster.

After a few seconds, I saw that the female corpse had no next move, so I tiptoed over and pressed the manuscript under the pillow.

I stood up, and I let out a long sigh, looking at her quietly, looking at her, suddenly I felt that she was not that scary.

Since she worshipped her, she has never scared me, and I have always been scaring myself.

Moreover, my fear of her comes more from the hatred in my heart. When I hate it to the extreme but helpless, it turns into fear in the end.

Fear to the point of deep roots!

So much so that she saved me, but I still wanted to hit her a few times in my heart!

Maybe, after the fight, my hatred and fear will disappear!

Thinking of it, my hand couldn't help but lift it up, almost hitting her in the face, and I was timid again!

What annoying is that I am so cowardly, but she seems to know that her moist little mouth is slightly upturned, as if she is mocking me.

The clay Buddhas all have anger, let alone humans.

And there is a saying that is right: offend anyone, don’t offend children! I get cruel, but even I am afraid of myself.

Before her squint mouth could recover, I quickly patted her on the face, but the force was as strong as catching a fly.

When I caught her, I jumped away as if I was electrocuted, put the grass sword across my chest, and asked her bluffedly, "If you dare to get up, I will bury you back into the soil!"

As a result, she seemed to be able to understand again, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became stronger.

hiss!

I didn't care about being angry anymore and gasped. She was really not a living zombie!

Then what is she?

I was beaten, but my fear of her did not decrease at all. Instead, it became even more afraid of her because of her abnormality.

Zhang Yajian gestured downstairs to watch the sword. She felt that she had ridiculed her and had no other ability. She pulled the quilt up and covered her face with anger.

I went downstairs to stir-fry a bowl of egg rice, and after eating, I slept on the sofa for a long time. It was already evening when I woke up. After dinner, I found my second uncle's motorcycle key and took the key. I started to feel a little nervous.

After all, thinking and doing things are completely different. Uncle Er said that Liu Bao and Zhao Zhijie might still be in the chestnut garden. As a result, the school turned the mountain over and there was no one yet. It must have been hidden by those people. I have to face them when I go!

I kept taking deep breaths, walked back and forth for a few times, and thought of "Superwoman". With her ability, I could rescue Zhao Zhigang and Liu Bao with her 100% of them.

After a while of fighting, I went to my aunt's needle and thread basket to find a black cloth for shoes, which I planned to cover the "Superwoman"'s face so as not to be seen on the road.

When I returned to the room, I was in trouble again. She was very slim, but she was tall and wearing an ancient skirt. She was lying on the bed.

But after I decided to pay attention, even if I dragged her downstairs, I had to drag her downstairs and covered her face with the black cloth. I tried to hug her, but after I hugged her neck, she sat up against the black cloth.

I was so scared that I wanted to pull my hand back. I gently took her hand and moved to the edge of the bed and stood up!

Looking up at her who was more than one head taller than me, I couldn't help swallowing.

No matter how stupid I am, I understand that these two nights, she secretly crawled out of the coffin after I fell asleep and came to squeeze me!

But what does she mean?

Thinking of my second uncle and my aunt, my face became a little hot. I gently pulled her sleeves, and she turned around, her movements a little awkward, moved her feet and followed me towards the door.

call!

I was relieved and was shocked, but she could leave herself, so I saved a lot of trouble, otherwise it would be difficult to get downstairs as big as this one.

Because her movements were stiff, it was very annoying when she went downstairs. She asked her to move her left leg, but she insisted on moving her right leg, and she almost fell down several times. At first, I was very patient and taught her carefully, and the hand holding her sleeve turned into holding her hand.

After forgetting fear and losing patience, I began to learn how my math teacher scolded us, calling her stupid pig, and I could not teach simple things a few times.

I kept talking like a child teaching him to walk, but she didn't learn until she went downstairs and was still very stupid.

After delaying, it was getting dark, so I didn't dare to delay. I went to the cow pen to get a rope to tie the cow, and planned to tie her to my back while riding a motorcycle later.

As a result, when I saw me coming with the rope that tied the cow, she was disobedient. I pulled it a few times, but she didn't move and even tried hard from the opposite direction.

I looked at the dark rope, with some cow dung on it, and asked, "Do you think it's dirty?"

I didn't expect her to answer, and I was thinking about finding a clean rope in my heart. As a result, the black cloth moved, and she actually nodded!

"Hey, you zombie is so strange that you can understand human words!"

I scolded her for half an hour when I went downstairs. I was completely out of fear of her, so I opened my mouth and teased her.

I mocked her with revenge, but in fact I didn't dare to offend her. After all, this was our family's worship, so I threw the rope that tied the cow with my backhand. As soon as I threw it, her feet were padded, and her body floated up lightly, sitting horizontally on the motorcycle.

My eyelids were pounding, and I wanted to go to my second uncle immediately and tell him that the corpse at home was not a corpse, but a monster.

But thinking about it, my second uncle would definitely not believe it, and he might even scold me.

I'm afraid I can only know about this.
Chapter completed!