Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 362: The thirty-second bowl of soup (three & four)

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After walking along the stone wall for a long time, there was another circular open space in front of him, and there was still a mountain of corpses accumulated on the open space.

It's so strange, what the hell is this place? Not to mention who was buried here, Qing Huan would have suspected that the tomb repairer and the owner of the tomb had some deep hatred, and it must be known that all murders had to be repaid. After death, human beings hope to ascend to immortality, especially princes and generals. How high and high they lived when they were alive, they were more afraid of death than anyone else. Throughout the ages, the people who pursue longevity are all emperors and nobles. It is difficult for ordinary people to live, so how can they have the ability to pursue eternal life.

But in such a tomb, digging such a large round pit and filling it with such a large number of dead people - even if the owner of the tomb does not want his tomb to be stolen, he must not do this, because it will only accumulate sins, let alone It is a matter of ascending to become a fairy, or continuing to be reincarnated in the next life.

Qing Huan still folded her palms together and bowed slightly, leading the camel and continuing to walk inside. This passage is no different from the flat ground when she walks, but if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that my life will be given here long ago. The murals of different colors painted on the walls have a scented poisonous gas, which can make people hallucinate, not to mention the countless formations and poisonous insects.

Qing Huan also found bloodstains, and the preliminary judgment should be human. She has been walking for so long, and she can imagine how difficult it would be for the supernatural task force to take this road, but... He looked back at the two camels, sighed, and finally received them into the space.

Of course she can go on by herself, but the two camels are so innocent, if Qing Huan leaves them behind, they will probably die.

Putting the backpack on her upper body, which contained some useful props, Qing Huan carefully slipped in along the narrow opening. She...has never been a tomb robber before, so she doesn't know the process of a tomb robber, but she can probably guess that this underground palace is like a maze. What he faced was a dead end. This burglary should have been made by the person who came to the end, and the traces are still fresh, either the group of tomb robbers mentioned by the female ghost, or someone from the supernatural task force.

Sliding down the small hole, Qing Huan was surprised to find that the scene in front of her eyes had changed instantly! Just now in the underground palace, the surroundings are basically bluestone floors, eerie and spacious, but after coming down from this robbery cave, there is a palace in front of you!

This palace is very beautifully repaired, and it occupies a very bright area. It is really surprising that it is actually under the whole city. That is to say, any family may find this underground palace if they dig three feet deep, but it is It has existed silently for thousands of years.

Qing Huan saw dark brown drops of blood on the ground, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and sniffed it close to the tip of her nose, and there was an indescribable strange smell. At this time, the little chubby worm suddenly writhed on her body, and the two funny little horns that had just grown out kept flapping, as if urging Qing Huan to wipe her hands clean.

"Is it poisonous?" Qing Huan asked, casually wiping her hand on the camouflage jacket, she wasn't afraid of it.

The little fat worm squeaked softly, and calmed down again after seeing Qing Huan wiped her hands.

Qing Huan continued to walk forward, and there was a big bronze cauldron in the center of the hall. The cauldron was sealed, but it could be seen that it had been opened before, and then it was hastily closed again. What's in here? Why are the closing marks so clear and scribbled

She knocked on the cauldron, but there was no sound from inside.

Qing Huan turned around and continued walking, completely uninterested in what was inside. This underground palace is full of weirdness, she does not belong to this world, so things in this world have no effect on her at all, but she is very worried that everyone in the task force will die!

This place has obviously been broken through, so even if there is any danger, it is almost handled. What Qing Huan has to do is to find the traces of these people and catch up with their itinerary.

The little chubby worm lay on Qing Huan's shoulders with peace of mind, tilted his head up from time to time to look around, and regarded Qing Huan's safety as very important. Qing probably left again... Qing Huan looked at her watch, one hour, forty-five minutes and thirty seconds, and finally heard human shouts not far away.

But there is a wall between her and her...

Looking at the thick wall, Qing Huan thought to herself, did she go astray? Impossible, she has always followed the marks left by the task force! Trying to grope around on the wall, suddenly, one of the blue bricks seemed to be loose. Qing Huan raised the corner of her mouth slightly, pushed her index finger, and the wall turned around in an instant. .

It was a female ghost in a red dress whose lower body was basically blurred, but her eyes were red and her black hair reached the ground, and the nails on her hands were bright red and bloody long. She was chasing a man at the moment. Exhausted. At this time, people kept shouting, come up, come up! But the ghost was too eager to chase, and the man was unable to use the flying tiger claws in his hand.

And not far away is another group of people, their dress is different from the people above, the people above are basically wearing camouflage uniforms of the same color, while the group of people standing not far away is uniform black attire.

Are tomb robbers so advanced these days? Qing Huan could tell which side was the task force and which side was the tomb robber after just one glance.

Just at the very moment, a young girl broke in. Both parties were very surprised. No one could tell whether she was an enemy or a friend. The reaction of the tomb robbers was quicker. The leading man muttered something, and then Cutting off her index finger with a dagger and letting out two drops of blood, the female ghost quickly rushed from the chased man to Qing Huan.

She is too fast! So fast it doesn't even take a blink of an eye!

A middle-aged fat man hiding on the beam of the main hall shouted: "Be careful!"

Qing Huan glanced at him and stood there without moving.

Everyone thought she was dead, and the man who controlled the ghost even showed a cruel smile. And the man who was chased by the ghost before scolded his mother, he could have escaped to the beam with his flying tiger claws, but he ran towards Qing Huan in a big stride, as if to save her, and yelled at her as he ran : "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

So fast, where can I hide

Besides, even the ghosts in the Wangchuan River are afraid of her, how can Qing Huan be afraid of this little ghost? It's just that she didn't release the coercion, because the little fat worm sensed the ghost's intentions, and already raised two pink and yellow horns, arched two-thirds of her body and squeaked at the ghost.

That appearance was actually not scary, because the little fat worm looked fat and cute, but Li Gui was frightened, and with a strange howling sound, he gradually backed away.

The man who controlled the ghost saw something bad, and once again cut his finger and let the blood out. Qing Huan really wanted to ask him: buddy, do you hurt? If controlling ghosts is so troublesome, why bother? If you have a gun in your hand, just shoot and kill these people. You have to use ghosts to show off your skills, right

The female ghost didn't dare to provoke the little fat bug, so under the master's command, she jumped at the man again. The man happened to rush over here to save Qing Huan, the fate in this world is really hard to explain. Anyway, he just plunged headlong into the arms of the female ghost, one person and one ghost came into intimate contact for the first time, and the man was stunned in an instant.

The female ghost's face couldn't be seen what it looked like, and her whole body was even more foul-smelling. The man was so frozen that the man couldn't move for a moment. He didn't expect to bump into Li Gui's arms, so he was stunned for a moment, and at such a critical moment, being absent-minded means death.

To Qing Huan's surprise, all the people who were hiding on the beams jumped down at the same time, all copying the guy, copying the guy, and clenching their fists. Obviously they couldn't get there in time at this distance, and even if they did, they might not be able to save this man—but they still had no hesitation.

Before Li Gui's nails could completely sever the man's throat, Qing Huan took a quick step forward, pinched Li Gui's neck with her right hand like a claw, and pulled her out of the man forcefully!

It is strange to say that the terrifying female ghost, who is vicious and ferocious in front of human beings, is like the little chick caught in Qing Huan's hands. In just a few seconds, Qing Huan dragged her around on the ground and fell to the wall superior.

"Go." She moved her shoulders, and the two soft horns beside the little fat insect's head fluttered, and flew up like lightning, directly rushing to the female ghost. The insect bit off its throat, twitched and howled on the ground, and gradually became silent, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

Qing Huan waved her hand lightly to send the soul away, then stared coldly at the group of tomb robbers, especially the man in the lead: "This woman was already pitiful enough before she was alive. With nowhere to go, I don’t know how many years I’ve been locked inside, you opened the underground palace, you don’t mind saving her, but you still use her to kill people?”

The man with the hooked nose sneered: "What are you, you dare to tell me what to do?!" Although he said so, he was afraid of Qing Huan in his heart. It took a lot of effort to subdue this female ghost, but the other party only used a small bug to solve it. So although he spoke contemptuously, he was on guard all over, for fear that Qing Huan would shoot him inadvertently.

Qing Huan ignored him, but bent down and stretched out her hand. The little fat bug had just grown a small horn and was not very stable. After flying over, she didn't have much strength. Qing Huan's fingertips climbed onto her shoulders again, and she curled up into a small circle and fell asleep quietly.

Wait until Qing Huan turns around again, okay, the tomb robbers have slipped away...

With just such a little effort, he ran quite fast.

Qing Huan looked at the place where the man was injured by the ghost claw, and said: "Your wound must be treated in time, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

The man didn't move, but looked at her, "You are..."

"My name is Qing Huan." She put down her backpack, took out bandage disinfectant and scissors from it, and threw it to a small but extremely agile young man behind the man. "You help him deal with it."

For ghost claw injuries, disinfectant alone is not enough. Fortunately, there is a Taoist priest in the men's team. He took out a elixir from the treasure bag, blessed it with a big fat monk Buddha's light, crushed it and covered the man's body. the wound. The ghost paw print immediately emitted bursts of black air, and then quickly disappeared.

Qing Huan smiled slightly and observed the seven people.

The leader is naturally a bearded man, with a face that cannot be seen. He is tall and looks like the one with the strongest force value. As the commander, he was the last one to escape and even came to save her who had never met before, so Qing Huan had a good impression of him. Then came the particularly conspicuous monk with a big belly, who looked like Maitreya Buddha, born with a smiling face, huge earlobes, chubby, but with an indescribable sense of compassion.

The man who treated the man's wound was a small man who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was very handsome, but his hands and feet were flexible. Qing Huan saw that there were blades hidden in his cuffs and military boots, and then there was the man wearing a camouflage uniform on his chest. But there is a Taoist priest with a Tai Chi pattern printed on it. His weapon is a mahogany sword, and a yellow talisman is faintly exposed in his pocket.

Followed by a young girl, young, but very close to another young man, their hands have been holding each other, I don't know what they have, the last one is a man as strong as an iron tower, someone else's camouflage jacket They were all well dressed, only the monk with a big belly was showing his stomach, and the strong man in the iron tower was wearing a vest, showing his tangled and strong muscles.

Qing Huan sized them up without any trace, and then asked curiously: "How long have you been in?"

The girl replied: "Almost half a month."

Qing Huan nodded: "What do you want to do when you come in?"

"Prevent those tomb robbers from finding the owner of the tomb to open the coffin and steal the treasure, but I think it's too fast, they are always faster than us." After finishing speaking, the girl looked anxious, and said to the leading man: "Brother Chen, We have to catch up quickly, they have a map in their hands, once they fall, they will be in trouble!"

The bearded brother Chen nodded. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly, the resolute look on his face was very clear, as if suffering so many injuries was nothing to him at all.

The little man asked Qing Huan: "What about you? Why are you here? Why are you here?"

Qing Huan said slowly: "I said I was here to help you, I don't know if you believe it or not."

Hearing this, the little boy exchanged glances with the girl. They are the youngest in the team, and it can be seen that they have a very good relationship and are extremely good friends. On the contrary, the monk with the pot belly narrowed his eyes when he smiled, and his eyes were a little bit pale. The Buddha's light when he blessed the elixir just now disappeared instantly, and he looked like a charlatan. He walked up to Qing Huan, rubbed his hands with a wretched face: "The little girl is really handsome, I have been in this ruined underground palace for half a month, and I don't have a beautiful girl around me, it's really hard, hard."

Hearing his words, the Taoist priest with a beautiful beard next to him kicked him instantly: "Vulture! Don't scare the little girl! How decent is it for a monk to be a monk like this!" He leaned over to Qing Huan, and asked with a smile: "How old is the little girl, and has she got a boyfriend? I—"

Before finishing speaking, the two old and disrespectful monks were dragged back by the ears of the little boy and the girl respectively. The girl was a little ashamed and apologized to Qing Huan: "Don't take it to heart, these two old men are like this , talking nonsense every day, but they are not bad people! No malicious intentions!"

After saying this, the little girl couldn't bear to look directly... No matter how you look at these two, they all have obscene looks on their faces, but don't really scare the little girl.

Qing Huan's appearance is really deceiving. She has always kept the appearance of a teenage loli, and she always has a smile on her face. She looks very gentle and kind, which makes people feel good. So the task force collectively forgot how she brutally grabbed Li Gui by the throat with one hand just now, dragged it around on the ground, and smashed it against the wall.

Qing Huan sat on the ground recklessly, and waved to them: "Don't worry, you can march and fight when you are full. Do you still have any dry food?"

It's sad to say this: "There's not much left..."

Qing Huan opened her backpack, "I have it here, share it with you."

She even brought solid fuel, but there was obviously no time here, and the sight of food was enough to bring tears to the eyes of the task force! They have very little food and fresh water left these days, and they haven't eaten for a long time. I used to try to catch fish to roast in the underground river, but now I am completely lost in the main hall, I can’t get out at all, I don’t have anything to eat, and it takes a lot of energy, I don’t know how long I’ve been chased by ghosts back and forth, I’m exhausted I'm starving.

Of course, everyone who has food is welcome, and no one doubts Qing Huan's purpose. It is a fact that she saved them and dealt with the ghosts. Besides, if the tomb robbers wanted to kill them, why bother? Just like that, the copycats shot directly, and they all have to explain here today.

While eating, Qing Huan looked at the expression of the bearded brother Chen, and asked, "Do you have a younger sister?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent. The people who were eating couldn't eat anymore, the people who were drinking water stopped silently, the monk with big belly and the fashionable Taoist priest who had been laughing and smiling like Qing Huan all the time stopped talking, and the atmosphere became extremely dignified in an instant.

After a few seconds, the bearded brother Chen said: "I have a younger sister, she is also a member of our task force, she is... dead."

Qing Huan thought, then she did not make a mistake. "what is her name?"

"Qi Yu."

Saying the name again, Brother Chen with the beard found himself surprisingly calm. After the day Qi Yu died, he never shed tears again. His sister can't die in vain, they came to Huangsha Ancient City to protect the national cultural relics, so even if he died, he still had to stop the plans of the tomb robbers, that would be worthy of his sister.

Qing Huan nodded, finally knowing the name of the female ghost. But that still couldn't explain where the ghost Qi Yu's soul went. The Naihe bridge disappeared before her eyes, but Qing Huan couldn't catch it. Now that she has found Qi Yu's brother, she must make sure that the seven of them are peaceful. An An, I can talk about the rest later.

She didn't intend to hide anything from these people. Judging from their performance, she knew that everyone was used to dealing with ghosts. So Qing Huan said directly: "Qi Yu asked me to help you."

"What?" The girl asked in disbelief at first. "You mean Xiaoyu... she's not dead?"

"No, she's already dead." Qing Huan said half-truthfully. "But I can see ghosts. She disappeared before she could tell me her name. I only know that you are in Huangsha Ancient City. She hopes that I can protect you and successfully stop the group of tomb robbers. That's why I came here."

The reason is too... incredible.

Anyway, whether they believe it or not, Qing Huan doesn't care, these people are good people and will not hurt her. "Don't worry, I'm really here to help you, eat quickly, and chase them after eating."

"But they have already run so far, how can they chase after them?" The little boy was very worried.

Hearing this, Qing Huan smiled slyly, stretched out her palm, and the little chubby worm slowly crawled over, shaking her little head majesticly, looking like the most powerful baby. "With it, you can catch up."

"Insects?" The girl was obviously afraid of insects, and the taciturn young man next to her held her hand tightly.

Qing Huan said with a smile: "It's not an ordinary bug." As he spoke, he nodded the little fat bug's head with his other hand, "Let's go."

Qing Huan didn't need a backpack when he started his journey again, the man as strong as an iron tower took the initiative to take the bag over. In his hands, Qing Huan's two backpacks are incredibly small.

After walking along the stone wall for a long time, there was another circular open space in front of him, and there was still a mountain of corpses accumulated on the open space.

It's so strange, what the hell is this place? Not to mention who was buried here, Qing Huan would have suspected that the tomb repairer and the owner of the tomb had some deep hatred, and it must be known that all murders had to be repaid. After death, human beings hope to ascend to immortality, especially princes and generals. How high and high they lived when they were alive, they were more afraid of death than anyone else. Throughout the ages, the people who pursue longevity are all emperors and nobles. It is difficult for ordinary people to live, so how can they have the ability to pursue eternal life.

But in such a tomb, digging such a large round pit and filling it with such a large number of dead people - even if the owner of the tomb does not want his tomb to be stolen, he must not do this, because it will only accumulate sins, let alone It is a matter of ascending to become a fairy, or continuing to be reincarnated in the next life.

Qing Huan still folded her palms together and bowed slightly, leading the camel and continuing to walk inside. This passage is no different from the flat ground when she walks, but if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that my life will be given here long ago. The murals of different colors painted on the walls have a scented poisonous gas, which can make people hallucinate, not to mention the countless formations and poisonous insects.

Qing Huan also found bloodstains, and the preliminary judgment should be human. She has been walking for so long, and she can imagine how difficult it would be for the supernatural task force to take this road, but... He looked back at the two camels, sighed, and finally received them into the space.