Chapter 10

Zhang Qiu was shocked, and Zhang ZuoJiu asked: “Xiao Qiu, what happened?”

“No-nothing.”

Subconsciously hiding his thoughts, Zhang Qiu was somewhat out of state, his mind full of red eyes and Qinling's Gu Mu Country underground eyes overlapped. Speaking of it, he fainted at the first sight of those eyes, and then it was like a dream. Except for some pain at the beginning, the whole thing was a good wet dream. But the premise of all this was to dream, had a relationship with a man in the dream. After he had a good time, he might be shocked and shaken down by his sexual orientation, and then maybe find a boyfriend to try it. Seeing it, instead of now, the other side was a Jiangshi, and a big man was pregnant.

Zhang Qiu was in a confused state of mind. He touched his nose and shook his head subconsciously. “Nothing.” Again, stiffly diverged from the topic. “Is there anything else below?”

Li Shu paused and stared into Zhang Qiu’s eyes. Zhang Qiu felt as if he had made a mistake, and was immediately irritated.

Zhang YuShui interestingly swept the next two people and said, “What kind of riddle do you play between you two, go down and say again.”

“You go first.” Li Shu tied up the rope with one hand, stretched the rope straight, and signaled the two men to drag down the rope.

Zhang ZuoJiu saw Li Shu’s emaciated figure, which meant they had to change. Li Shu didn’t say anything. His eyes said no. Zhang YuShui was the first to go down, and Zhang ZuoJiu thought about the bringing up the rear, letting Zhang Qiu go down first. Li Shu said, “I’ll take him down later.”

Zhang Qiu on the ground heard Li Shu saying this, a little afraid to retort, but seeing a pair of Li Shu’s eyes, he immediately resented, could not help stomping on the ground angrily, how come he was so hopeless!

The Zhang brothers moved quickly and lightly along the rope, leaving Zhang Qiu and Li Shu above on the ground.

Zhang Qiu rubbed Li Shu secretly. Both of his big brothers looked light. Li Shu looked a little handsome and effortless.

"You are afraid of me." Li Shu burst out.

“No ah,” Zhang Qiu swallowed his mouth.

Li Shu stared down at Zhang Qiu’s hairy head. Zhang Qiu’s eyes were so hot that he could hardly tell the truth. He wanted to ask Li Shu whether he was the Millennium Jiangshi of Gu Mu Country, Zhang Zuo Jiu shouted: “We’re down.”

Zhang Qiu, who had just become a brave man, was exhausted again, hugging his head and feeling pitiful.

Li Shu’s mouth caught up, but Zhang Qiu did not see it. He was so angry with himself that he could not be so angry with a big man. He’s not usually so inspired.

Blame it all on Li Shu!

Zhang Qiu was so angry that he felt the cold hand on his head rubbing him down. Suddenly, he was shocked. He raised his neck stiffly and saw Li Shu looking at him.

“Hold my waist.”

What the hell?

When Li Shu saw Zhang Qiu standing still, holding Zhang Qiu’s waist in one hand, Zhang Qiu fell into a hard, icy embrace with the smell of Li Shu at the tip of his nose, his brain stuffed with paste, and he did not speak. Li Shu held him on the slab, in a split second the weight loss made Zhang Qiu’s arm consciously tightened around Li Shu, the whole face was buried in.

In the dark, Li Shu’s lip smiled bigger.

The rope was shorter, and Li Shu hugged Zhang Qiu in the air for a couple of moments. He was so scared that Zhang Qiu almost whined and wanted to stick all over Li Shu.

Zhang YuShui and Zhang ZuoJiu watched them hanging around from under the floor, feeling something was wrong, but they couldn’t say it.

Li Shu jumped lightly on the ground. After a few seconds, Zhang Qiu in his arms hurriedly loosened Li Shu, coughed, very serious, as if he had just been scared to hide in Li Shu’s arms. “Ha-ha, everyone’s here, go!”

They stood on the edge of the underground corridor, in front of the ten meters, there was a dense knife edge, did not know what material it was, for thousands of years even still sharp with cold light, as long as someone guessed the location of the tomb, stepped down the foot only stuck in with knife, really worthy of the name skewer.

But now they were down, intact, and all thanks to Li Shu.

Zhang Qiu’s guess grew as he thought of those eyes and looked at the knife tens of meters beneath the slate, and how ordinary people could not be harmless.

They went out along the corridor, and Zhang Qiu found a dagger stuck in the top of the stone wall. The whole body of the dagger was stuck in, only the handle was left, and a loop of rope was wound around it. Li Shu used this method to get them down.

“Keep up with me.” The voice of Li Shu was a bit cold. There was some dissatisfaction with Zhang Qiu’s running away.

Zhang Qiu obediently said 'oh' and then annoyed by his own subconscious answer.

Stepping out of the corridor, Zhang Qiu forgot the entanglement just now.

In front of the narrow and long, but very exquisitely luxurious floor was bluish white jade paved brick, there were even carved patterns, the radiant dome on top was actually transparent, inside did not know what was installed, like the stars flowing back and forth, the overhead light shone on the wall, like the starlight; sparkling and brilliant.

“This is too exaggerated!”

Zhang YuShui was a little dazed at the sight, and Zhang ZuoJiu was also surprised. “It took decades to build a mausoleum in ancient times, but the specifications were rare and shocking,” he said.

The 1000-meter corridor, at the foot of each piece of pattern were exactly the same, carved very fine, the color of jade was similar, almost no color difference, such a project did not know how much construction of the underground palace robbed people’s sweat and blood.

Walking a few meters, the two sides of the wall began to appear strokes, colorful, painted scenery characters were very vivid, left and right contents were connected.

Zhang Qiu looked at the tomb owner’s life with his eyes fixed on it. First he guessed it, but later it became more and more unlike him. First he was a sprouting little cute boy, but he was too serious and kept a straight face. He was not a child in an ordinary family with his clothes and momentum. The little prince was the crown prince.

Calculating the ages of the murals, Zhang Qiu's historical knowledge was still OK. The key was to finish the exam and overcome the memory.

This little prince should be Emperor Zhang of Han(1), Liu Da.

“No! This is not the tomb of Pixian HuiWang?”

Zhang ZuoJiu answered, “look back later.”

The painting style changed in a few steps, more gentle than solemn, the picture appeared a very gentle and beautiful man, did not see the age of the man, often smiling and looking very gentle, chatting with the little prince in class, and later the little prince ascended the throne, the man knelt at the feet of the little prince, the little emperor keep a straight face and the pressure could be felt through the drawing walls at a very young age.

After that, the contents of the murals were all the daily life of the emperor and the man. The man was always accompanied by the little emperor, even sleeping was on the Dragon bed.

“This man is the master of the tomb, Pixian HuiWang.” Zhang Qiu speculated based on the vague historical content, but did not know if he was a little bent, now looking at the little emperor in the mural and the next Pixian HuiWang, he felt weird and could not help but patted himself in the heart, too impure, not looking at the little emperor only nine or ten years old.

The more backward, the young emperor in the picture grew older, his body was long, his face was the same as he was when he was a child, and he was particularly serious and sorrowful. He could change his temperament towards a man, but Zhang Qiu always felt that this little emperor that had grown up, a bit familiar, but the opposite of Pixian HuiWang, the little emperor ate a growth agent.

Zhang ZuoJiu stared at the eyes of the little emperor who grew up to the fourteenth-fifteen-year-old on the wall, and turned his head and looked at the younger brother in front of him. He did not speak.

They were getting closer and closer to the door of the tomb, and the little emperor in the mural finally grew up.

Zhang Qiu saw that the little emperor who grew up absent-mindedly and in a split second, when he was on the face of Zhang YuShui, his mouth grew amazed.

“Sec-second brother -”

Zhang YuShui stood in front of the murals, and with the solemn look of the little emperor behind him, the two of them were exactly the same, for a man to say that it was not an exaggeration.

“Come on.” Li Shu said in front of the tomb.

Zhang Qiu discovered that he had come to the door of the tomb. In the early Han Dynasty, influenced by the Qin Dynasty, the black and red color was respected. The door of the tomb was black and red. The ancient atmosphere of the carving, the wood did not have a bit of decay, the two red-lacquered door closed, in a split second returned to the millennium, in the court of the former Han Dynasty.

Zhang YuShui returned to God, his eyes were uncertain, raising his hand and gently pushing the two Red-lacquered doors, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people inside.

Zhang Qiu thought that the second brother was a little weird now. He looked at Li Shu subconsciously. Li Shu seemed to know what he asked. He returned to him with a peace of mind and reached out and naturally pulled his hand.

Zhang Qiu: …

Do not want to be pull, hug, or raise high!

Forget it. Zhang Qiu’s eyes on Li Shu were starting to kick up again; as long as you're happy.

The door slowly opened, and the dark chamber lit up in the next second. Zhang Qiu contracted his neck in horror. Li Shu pressed Zhang Qiu’s hand, meaning not to be afraid.

“Not afraid.” Zhang Qiu whispered, but his heart settled down.

Zhang YuShui walked in.

The tomb was very large, the coffin had not yet been seen, and what came into his eyes was a screen fold. Silk embroidery was sealed with transparent materials. Zhang Qiu could not wait to feel the material that could make the silk inside immortal for thousands of years. His eyes shifted to the content of the painting.

Fuck, I knew the little emperor was a bent one. He was so shocked that he couldn’t believe he was really bent that he could seamlessly dock and identified his fellow-comrade.

Zhang Qiu was frightened by his own ideas.

In the giant screen, the little emperor was pressing his uncle to do something shameful. They didn’t show anything in their clothes, but the contents of the painting could make people blush and heartbeat quickened to know what they were doing.

The layout behind the screen was like a dormitory, and some decorations appeared in the murals of the little emperor’s dormitory.

According to this assumption, the coffin of Pixian HuiWang should be in the rear.

The author has something to say: what misunderstanding do you have of my Gong?

Li Shu Gong, Zhang Qiu Shou, these two are main CP.

This universal base, there will be many deputy cps, such as Zhang YuShui and Pixian Hui Wang, inspired by the <Historical Records> '… Pixian Hui Wang Yan, Yongping fifteen years, Yan have a tolerance appearance, although Su Zhong(the emperor) took up the throne, he was always around.' But I have processed it in the text. Well, it’s good to have fun.”

The fierce and cruel Emperor Gong X wife gently seeks power to usurp the throne Royal Uncle Shou

I will not stand on the wrong side this time.

FROM WIKIPEDIA= Emperor Zhang of Han (Chinese: 漢章帝; pinyin: Hàn Zhāng Dì; Wade-Giles: Han Chang-ti; 57 - 9 April 88) was an emperor of the Chinese Han dynasty from 75 to 88. He was the third emperor of the Eastern Han.

Emperor Zhang was a hardworking and diligent emperor. He reduced taxes and paid close attention to all affairs of state. Zhang also reduced government spending as well as promoted Confucianism. As a result, Han society prospered and its culture flourished during this period. Along with his father Emperor Ming, Emperor Zhang’s reign has been highly praised and was regarded as the golden age of the Eastern Han period, and their reigns are collectively known as the Rule of Ming and Zhang.

During his reign, Chinese troops under the leadership of General Ban Chao, progressed far west while in pursuit of Xiongnu insurgents harassing the trade routes now collectively known as the Silk Road.

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Chapter 11

The main tomb was like a palace, and its treasures were very luxurious.

But the atmosphere was somewhat strange. Zhang Qiu was not interested in enjoying the antiques of thousands of years ago. He watched his second cousin, Zhang YuShui, secretly. Since he saw the murals, Zhang YuShui looked a little grim and occasionally stared at the murals for a short time. He had not been with Zhang YuShui for a long time, but he could see that the other side was a man who was angry and indifferent, everything was taken lightly.

When Zhang Qiu thought of his brother’s face like that of the little emperor and looked at the luxurious Pixian Hui Wang tomb, a feeling of fate came into being.

His current Scientific Outlook on Development didn’t know where it went.

“Don’t move anything in the hall.” Zhang YuShui suddenly said.

Zhang Qiu and Zhang ZuoJiu were not greedy people who were enamored by treasures. Their aim was to get the instrument. Zhang YuShui looked at Li Shu, and before Zhang Qiu could understand, his mouth spoke for Li Shu. “Li Shu is not the kind of greedy person.”

Li Shu glanced faintly at Zhang Qiu. Zhang Qiu recalled the tomb of Gu Mu Country, his eyes vertically avoided Li Shu’s eyes.

Seeing this, Li Shu sneered, “I take what I want.” And went straight into the palace.

Zhang YuShui followed closely, somehow nervous, seemed afraid if Li Shu destroyed something. Zhang Qiu and Zhang ZuoJiu hurriedly followed, the lights of the chamber burning like daylight, the dormitory behind the chamber decorated because of the decay of silk and so on, and the remaining jade frame looked cold throughout the place.

The outermost yellow jade wax was carved with dragon patterns, vividly, coiled in the whole body, a pair of glaring eyes waiting in position, as if in a blink of an eye rushed out to them. Zhang Qiu had never seen such an exquisite sculpture, which was really magnificent, but — “Pixian Hui Wang’s coffin is made of a dragon patterns?”

A rebellious look!

Zhang Qiu thought again that death was not rebellion, but after death with such a super-standard thing was not afraid of the emperor’s family? On the side face of Zhang YuShui beside the upper coffin, Zhang Qiu suddenly thought that the tomb of Pixian Hui Wang might have been built for him by Emperor Zhang of Han.

The outer coffin was two meters high and very stylish.

“Where is the instrument that Big Uncle mentioned?”

Zhang ZuoJiu swept his eyes at his younger brother, not tight but not slowly said: “in Hui Wang’s mouth.”

As he spoke, Zhang Qiu felt a chill and looked up at Zhang YuShui, who had no idea what to say. Zhang YuShui was so strange that he felt like a different person at that moment.

“Younger brother, since you see the murals, you are not alright, people often are similar, let alone a person who has been a thousand years old, Xiao Qiu is our real blood relatives.” Zhang ZuoJiu persuaded, sensing his younger brother's paranoid temper again said, “Otherwise, borrow it first, and then return it?”

Zhang YuShui was silent when he heard the words of thousand years old. Zhang ZuoJiu was worried about how to persuade him. Zhang YuShui opened his mouth and said, “Big Brother, I don’t know why, but you’re right. It’s important to save younger brother.”

Zhang ZuoJiu breathed a sigh of relief and did not delay any longer. The outer panels were heavy and tall. They had to open the lid to open the inner coffin. Zhang ZuoJiu and Zhang YuShui stood on one floor and pushed it. As a result, the jade lid remained motionless. Zhang Qiu pushed, his face redden and Li Shu saw it. Then he came up and his voice was cold. "Go away."

Zhang Qiu knew that Li Shu was angry. He was a little guilty, but he was afraid that his guess would come true. He didn’t know how to deal with Li Shu for a while, so he had to take two steps back.

Li Shu put his hand on the heavy jade cover, and his straight hand didn’t seem to have much strength. He just heard the humming noise, and the top cover of the outer panel was pushed straight away.

“Don’t break it.” Zhang YuShui saw Li Shu pushing the lid to the ground and subconsciously blurting it out.

Li Shu didn’t speak either, just an impatience flashed through his eyes, and he turned his hand lightly to let the lid slip slowly without any damage.

Zhang ZuoJiu frowned at his younger brother in this way and thought he would go back and draw talisman to calm his younger brother.

The inner coffin was exposed with black and red lacquer, the carving patterns were simple and complicated, without any decay, and the bright colors were not like those of thousands of years ago. Zhang YuShui’s heart pounded, but his face remained cold, and he said to Zhang ZuoJiu, who was about to open his mouth, “I’ll take it.” He looked at Li Shu again. The man was very unpredictable and didn’t know what he would take.

“Rest assured, I don’t want to be in the mouth.”

Li Shu said, put his palm on the edge of the inner coffin cover, a little movement, the lid slowly opened, Zhang Yu Shui did not know what was going on, half of his body had been in, Zhang Qiu stood not far away, concentrated, as if the coffin would reach out a hand, “Be careful!”

At the same time, the tomb's like a candle light in the daytime suddenly disappeared. In the dark Zhang Qiu felt only a gust of wind and a cold body temperature approaching him. He shivered, his nose tip smelled the familiar scent, and sounded out, “Li Shu?”

The other side did not respond. His waist was held tight. He was overwhelmed on the wall. The sound passing his ears were gunshots.

“Little brother! Xiao Qiu!” The voice was Zhang ZuoJiu's.

Zhang Qiu just responded to the sound and was hit by something, and was held in the arms by a cold hand.

“Don’t move.”

It was Li Shu’s voice, and Zhang Qiu’s just-tightened string suddenly loosened, his back against the wall, his eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, only to hear fights and screams.

“Have you got LaoSi's things?”

“Big Brother, let’s go! Ah! ” LaoSi screamed.

It was the lost Jin LaoDa. Zhang Qiu was trying to see through his voice when he was caught by a wet hand. His nose was filled with a strong bloody smell. Zhang Qiu kicked his foot no matter what the excitement was. He was held by a cold hand around his waist. It was Li Shu.

The bloody hand was gone.

In a split second, the tomb was quiet again. In another direction, a beam of light hit, Zhang Qiu’s pupil retracted subconsciously, until he saw the other side, he sighed of relief. “Big MaoGe.”

Zhang ZuoJiu was relieved when he saw Zhang Qiu. He looked around and called Zhang YuShui’s name without a sound of respond.

Zhang Qiu jumped into his heart and looked around in the light. At his feet was LaoSi’s body. His eyes were bleeding from the dead. His face was twisted and frightened, and his heart stopped for a second.

Li Shu held Zhang Qiu’s waist and pressed his hand. Zhang Qiu looked back and heard Zhang ZuoJiu’s thankful voice. He found Zhang YuShui.

Near the coffin, Zhang YuShui fainted and his lips looked bloody as if they had been bitten by something. Zhang Qiu frowned. Who is so perverted that he bites people’s mouths specially? Is it LaoSi or Jin Lao Da?

“What about Jin LaoDa?”

“Run away.” Li Shu had a voice of anger.

Zhang Qiu just remembered that Jin Lao Da had mentioned something just during the fight, grabbed Li Shu’s sleeve and said, “Did you take what you wanted from Jin Lao Da?”

“No.”

Zhang Qiu supposed 'without you to kill people' manner, listened to Li Shu said coldly, “It was taken away by another man.”

“Is there anyone else in this tomb?” When Zhang Qiu looked at Li Shu, he didn’t answer, presumably Jin LaoDa dawdled with other friends, and asked, “Is it important to you?”

Li Shu looked at the direction of the door. Half squinting and looked murderous, but his word was faint. “Dispensable.”

The two went to the outer coffin, Zhang Qiu looked curiously at the inner coffin. “Why, this is also an empty coffin.”

There were no corpses in it except the silks covering the coffin, but it was strange that the thick layers of silk were turned upside down and did not decay.

Before Zhang YuShui woke up, Zhang ZuoJiu heard about the empty coffin and said, “A wild-goose chase, come on, go out first.” He picked up Zhang YuShui, the Five Emperors Bronze Sword in his hand was inconvenient to take. He threw it to Li Shu, “Brother, help me take it.”

Zhang Qiu suddenly remembered that the Five Emperors Bronze Sword was designed to ward off evil Jiangshi. Just when he was about to say that he was holding it, Li Shu took the sword lightly and even played it in his hand. There was no other effect. Zhang Qiu felt a little lost, but more than that, he was happy.

Li Shu was not Jiangshi, Li Shu was just a very ordinary person.

Zhang ZuoJiu saw Li Shu walking in front with his sword and slightly relieved his breath.

As he went out, Zhang Qiu saw the dead LaoSi on the ground, looked at the exquisite tomb, thinking and said, “Shall we take him out?” It’s weird to put it here.

Li Shu had no objection. He took LaoSi’s body in one hand, went out of the mural tomb and threw it directly into the corner of the edge.

They went out along the robber's hole ten years ago and met several zongzi and white bones along the way. They were all tomb raider’s bodies. Li Shu solved them easily with his Five Emperors Sword. Zhang Qiu suddenly thought, “Why did LaoSi go mad in the tomb tunnel then? And how did LaoWu become a zongzi? ”

“Spider's poison.” Li Shu said.

Zhang Qiu remembered that only the three men were bitten by spiders when they were chased by spiders on the mountain. Among them, LaoWu was the heaviest, the flesh was black and blue, bleeding black. LaoWu was just sterilizing and beating the blood serum. Later, people was conscious and nobody took it seriously.

“This kind of poison will be affected by the tomb, causing hallucinations, and the heaviest poisoning is easy to die.”

“I said LaoSi saw me again at that time and was scared to death.” LaoSi had the least toxic. It might be good and bad. Zhang Qiu looked at Li Shu and they were out. Zhang ZuoJiu’s car was parked not far away. “Where are you going? We’ll give you a ride. ”

Li Shu shook his head and refused, "No need."

Zhang Qiu was disappointed to hear that he didn’t know where the emotion came from. He kicked the stone at his feet and said, “We don’t know how long it will take to get to the county town yet. Let’s take you to the county town first.”

Li Shu touched Zhang Qiu’s face. The sudden movement frightened Zhang Qiu. His heart thumped violently and he was stiff all over.

“I have something to go to.”

When Zhang Qiu returned back to God, the back of Li Shu was getting farther and farther away. Hey hey hey! You don’t know where I live yet!!!

He was absent-minded and drowsy in the car for a while, but in the tomb everything was fine and spiritual, sunny and listless.

“The tomb is thick with Yin, it shared with you. Now the thing in your stomach is absorbing Yin taken from you.” Zhang SanLian looked grave. “I don’t know how this ghost can turn your Yang into yin. I was thinking of letting your two brothers borrow a magic instrument for you. I didn’t expect this kind of mistake. When you go down the tomb, the thing in your stomach is more stable. Now at any time it's endangering your life, not to mention removing the fetus, need to stay stable or else you — ” sighed, “the tomb is an empty coffin, in the end where is the spirit bead…”

Zhang Qiu’s eyes softened when he saw that everyone was worried about him. He wanted to say that no matter what happened to him, it's alright, but everyone did everything for him. He would be sorry if he gave up.

“Big Uncle –”

“Dad, someone sent a box, do you think this is the spirit bead?” Zhang ZuoJiu took the box and hurried.

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Chapter 12

“What about the person who sent the box?”

“It’s a courier coming, not filling in the sender.”

Zhang SanLian no longer asked, took over the box and looked at it. He said, "It should be the spirit bead. This bead is traditionally a treasure of the Wushan Goddess clan, because they are all women. This bead is the most condensing spirit for them to enhance sorcery. Somehow it became a soul-training and corspe-raising thing. If this thing fall into the hands of evil ways, the world won't be smooth." At this point, Zhang SanLian looked at Zhang Qiu. “The bead itself has the power to condense the spirit and solidify the soul. Now you’ve more Yin in your stomach. Now it will be a great gain to him, and it will be hard to get rid of it later.”

Caught in a dilemma. No used, Zhang Qiu waited for the child in the stomach grew up day by day, the need to absorb the Yin, Zhang Qiu could not satisfied itself, the child would automatically refined Zhang Qiu'd Yang Qi into Yin, Zhang Qiu might sleep at any time and never wake up. It’s a perfect big nourishment pill for the child, it's hard to get around and it’s hard to get rid of the idea later.

“Dad, it’s important now. The future matter should be said later.” Zhang ZuoJiu said.

Zhang SanLian sighed, “Whichever. This bead is stained with contaminated qi. I’ll remove it first and give it to Xiao Qiu. ”

After Zhang SanLian had purified the spirit bead, it was wrapped in a small package and hung around Zhang Qiu's neck. Just after wearing it, the spirit was immediately raised. During the day, he did not become sleepy. The appetite was wide open, and whatever he ate was delicious. Zhang LiuDuan was watching the pig-like son straight away.

“Dad, don’t think about it.” Zhang Qiu was in a good mood and would joke, laughing, especially asking for a spanking. "You'll have a grandson and should retire early to take care of the children at home."

Zhang LiuDuan, his forehead had blue vein popped and his head hurt again. How could he have such a silly son?

He did not think so, what else could he thinks? In his stomach, like an ancestor, could not fight but only raise it up. Zhang Qiu saw his Dad’s appearance of having a headache, and thought that he should not be discouraged, to relieve him, he said, “You’ve got to keep your head from getting angry. You and Big Uncle are here, it'll be born as a scourge to enforce justice on behalf of Heaven."

He buried his head in the pig’s hoof and ate a mouthful of greasy food. He smiled and said, “But my old Zhang gene is so good that maybe it will be a super genius!”

Zhang LiuDuan didn’t want to look at his silly son at all, or else he would be angry to the point of being hospitalized and went out to play chess with his brother.

Zhang ZuoJiu, who had been listening, had been petrified and could not recall for a long time how his younger brother’s brain circuit was structured. Finally, he patted Zhang Qiu’s head with delight. “Do you want it?”

"Big MaoGe has more! Yes!!" Zhang Qiu had sparkling eyes.

Three years old generation gap, Zhang ZuoJiu converted the next two people’s age, thinking that both of them had different way of thinking like the Great Rift Valley.

“If YuShui is as big eater as you are, it will be good,” Zhang ZuoJiu sighed and gave the the pig’s hoof.

Zhang YuShui woke up looking like he’s not much different from before. He’s still cool, but even Zhang Qiu could feel something wrong, not to mention Zhang ZuoJiu and Big Uncle. Everything down at Pixian Hui Wang’s tomb was like a fantasy. Talking about the myth of life before and present nonsense, surely will be taken to a mental hospital?

And the main chamber was an empty coffin—

Oh, no!

Zhang Qiu pulled the red string out of his neck and dropped a small bag of brocade under it. He felt the smooth bead in it through the bag. Big Uncle said that when it was used for soul cultivation and corpse cultivation, it was the best thing to put it into the dead. When it was taken out, the whole bead was full of shadowy spirit, it was impossible to produce this effect for thousands of years.

The bead from the bag was filled with a flowing black mist. The bead kept the dead, the dead kept the bead, complementing each other.

Zhang Qiu suddenly thought of the moment he opened the coffin, he saw a hand out of the coffin, thought it was blindfolded, now looking at the bead in his hand, for a while a bloodcurling cold broke out.

There was a big Zongzi in the tomb, and it ran under their noses. They didn’t even know what that Zongzi looked like.

Zhang Qiu felt morose when he first thought about it. After all, one of them, Zongzi, scrubbed secretly and stared at them in the dark, wondering why he didn’t do it. Suddenly he thought of his brother’s bloody mouth. He thought it was LaoSi or Jin Lao Da, and now he seemed to be thinking something wrong. Now he thought it’s very likely that it’s Pixian Hui Wang…

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After living in the town for two days, Zhang LiuDuan took Zhang Qiu to go home.

"Big Brother, I will be back with my wife and Xiao Qiu after a while, you take care."

“Let’s stayed longer next time.” Zhang SanLian saw Zhang Qiu talking to his two sons and said to his younger brother, “The situation of Xiao Qiu is not unsolved. I will pay attention to it here. You don't be impulsive, think about your age, I really thought it was the same as when you were young.”

This time, he was given a stick by LaoSan’s men, and Zhang SanLian chattered a few words. Zhang LiuDuan assured him that he was really old enough to fall into the hands of such a hairy boy.

Zhang Qiu followed his Dad on the train back to Yuncheng.

Zhang Qiu held his head up and looked at the side of the aisle, facing several joking young people, without the familiar eyes…

“Which girl do you fancy?” Zhang LiuDuan went over and stared across the aisle.

Zhang Qiu turned his head, a look cold shoulder on his face, and rushed to the front and said, “Dad, you’re looking at a beautiful young girl. I’m going back to tell my mother!”

“You smelly boy!” Zhang LiuDuan was going to be killed by this kid, and after a while he said seriously, “Don’t talk nonsense in front of your mother. I don’t see a girl as good-looking as your mother.”

Zhang Qiu rubbed his arm. “The goose bumps are falling off the ground. You go back and talk to my mom.”

When the father and son thought of going back to face Zhang Mama, they suddenly shuddered, and they stopped talking to each other. This time they didn't give prior notice, it's not so simple to go back.

At the doorstep of the house, the two father and son were still considering who to advance first, when the benevolence father, the filial son modestly decline situation was going on, the threshold opened.

Zhang Qiu saw someone coming, rubbed his his eyes and asked his Dad. “Dad, are we going to the wrong house?”

Zhang Qiu: !!!!

“My son is so silly. There’s nothing wrong with people. Don’t you cold shoulder.”

Li Shu ticked his lips and laughed, “that’s disturbing.”

“Do not disturb, do not disturb.”

Zhang Qiu had forgotten to refute his mother’s to claim that he’s okay, no problem of cold shouldering him. His mind was all over about Li Shu sleeping with him all night. Afraid of wool(1) if he’d been straight, putting it aside now it's a bit unreasonable, especially if Li Shu person beauty god were for him to slobber all day.

The fuck, afraid that he was not bent enough, think of a way to help him.

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In the evening, Zhang LiDuan asked his wife to accompany him to the plaza to dance. There were only Zhang Qiu and Li Shu left. As soon as his parents left home, they were quiet.

Zhang Qiu was taking pajamas for Li Shu. “How did you know my mother? Being nice to you, letting you in.” Although his mother was a bit warmer, did not mean she was not unprepared.

“Someone robbed aunty. I saved her.” Li Shu's answer was simple.

Zhang Qiu couldn’t believe it. “It's like th -” looked back and wondered where to put his eyes. “Why did you take off your clothes!”

“Bath.”

Zhang Qiu tucked his clothes into Li Shu’s arms, burned his cheeks, and pretended to be a very straight man. “Come in and you take the shower first, and I’ll go it after you’ve finished.”

“Why not together?”

“No–no need.” Zhang Qiu’s face was almost steamed, stammered, and his eyes involuntarily shifted to Li Shu’s body. Unexpectedly, Li Shu looked thin, stripped of his clothes was a layer of muscles, not exaggerated but especially strong, and thought that when he bumped into Li Shu’s arms in the tomb, it was hard.

Very hard!!!

Zhang Qiu was thinking about the indescribable place. Li Shu was very interesting to see Zhang Qiu’s red face and asked, “What do you want to be so red?”

“Vey hard!” Zhang Qiu’s reflex condition said that, he wanted to fan himself. He had no teacher to teach him how to fuck a chicken without learning by oneself(2). He was hopeless, but Li Shu would be disgusted. After all, he was teased by a man.

Li Shu raised his eyebrows and made light movements, but to Zhang Qiu it seemed particularly sexy. God couldn’t, he wanted to slobber.

“I'm a little hungry. I’ll go and find something to eat. You wash it quickly. Don’t freeze.”

Then he rushed out of the bedroom and went to the kitchen to dry out a cup of cold water without quenching his thirst. At the thought of Li Shu’s face, Zhang Qiu felt dry again.

In the bedroom, Li Shu held a pajamas full of Zhang Qiu’s scent, and his pupils suddenly turned crimson when he thought of the way Zhang Qiu fled from the wild.

“Those who are pregnant are really very sexually active.”

The author has something to say: Li Shu: wife is delicious, licking!

Zhang Qiu: come on, come and lick it!

(1) Equivalent to “Mao ~ ~” “Fart ah ~ ~” “Be strange.”/ Modal. . . . It is what you don’t believe. /Sichuan dialect and wool line are words that do not believe or deny

(2) learn to stir up a man.

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