My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 282

Chapter 282

"Wow!"

The moment Feijian touched it, the entire coffin immediately collapsed and turned into powder.

Spirits can come and go freely.

But if the real thing wants to get out of the coffin, the coffin must be destroyed.

Rosocks tied to sticks flew out of the powder all over the floor.

Feijian opened the way ahead.

A hole was soon opened in the tomb.

Luo Qingzhou carefully flew out of the hole with the wooden stick tied to his socks.

The sky was dark outside.

The surrounding tombs are surrounded by black air, which is very gloomy.

Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, and left the lifeless space with the stick.

Go back to the stone chamber.

The body is still resting on the quilt.

And the little white rabbit, still one on each side, bit his shoe.

But by the looks of it, they were all asleep.

Luo Qingzhou ignored them, put away his socks, put down his stick, and lost his mind.

Opening his eyes, he didn't get up immediately.

The strange words memorized just now were recalled again in my mind, and I replayed them word by word, and I felt relieved when I saw that everything was missing.

If these words are really in the language of the Yaozu, then it may be difficult for him to recognize them all.

He decided to go to various bookstores in Mocheng tomorrow to see if there were any books about Yaozu characters.

If there is, then he can only learn slowly word by word.

There are tens of thousands of words in my mind.

I don't know when I will learn it before I can recognize them all.

As for wanting to fully understand, it is estimated to be more difficult.

But in no hurry.

When I go to Kyoto, there should be more and more miscellaneous books, and there are probably a lot of books about Yaozu.

Time to study it slowly.

Without thinking about it, he got up and picked up the dark wooden stick on the ground.

Cold to the touch.

From the point of view of weight, it is a little heavy, not like a wooden rod, but like an iron rod.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

He held it with both hands and waved it a few times, but found no other peculiarities.

He looked at a rock in front of him, walked over with the stick in his hand, immediately poured all his strength into his arm, and hit the rock with a "swish".

"boom!"

Stone chips flew, and the rock was smashed to pieces!

Luo Qingzhou looked at the safe and sound wooden stick in his hand, leaving almost no traces, and was secretly surprised.

This wooden stick is really extraordinary, no wonder it can be preserved from ancient times to the present.

very hard!

But there is a softness in the hardness.

When hitting hard, the flexibility can directly dissipate the force from the counterattack without hurting the tiger's mouth and arms.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He hit the wall next to him several times in a row.

The hard stone wall was suddenly filled with stone chips, full of cracks.

But the stick in his hand was still unscathed.

"nice one!"

Luo Qingzhou stroked the head of the stick and secretly praised it.

At this time, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

The head of the club that hit the stone wall just now seemed to have become a little thicker.

He quickly put the whole wooden stick across his chest, and watched carefully from the beginning to the end. Sure enough, the head of the stick that hit the stone wall just now seemed to be bloated and thickened.

He remembered very clearly that before the wooden stick was hit, the front, back, and middle were the same thickness as the whole body, and there was no difference.

Strange, this thing can still be swollen?

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Holding the stick, he hit the wall again.

After hitting it dozens of times in a row, I found that the bloated place has not become thicker, and it is still the same as before.

But after the violent slap just now, the first part of the club was still intact.

"hiss……"

At this time, the wound on the back of the hand suddenly felt a sharp pain.

At the same time, the white gauze has been dyed red.

Only then did Luo Qingzhou remember that his hands were still injured, and the wound that had just solidified was torn apart again.

He didn't dare to move anymore, he quickly put the black wooden stick in his storage bag, and sat down on the ground.

There were bursts of sharp pain in both hands.

It lasted for a long time, and Fang slowly faded away.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to run around anymore, so she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, and began to follow the pictures in the book, exhale, and temper her internal organs.

One day goes by in a blink of an eye.

After dark outside.

He got up again, dragged two little white rabbits, and entered the passage in the middle, wanting to see if another space would appear inside.

But what disappointed him was still the cemetery.

Luo Qingzhou didn't linger any longer, and left through the secret passage, washed briefly at the bottom of the lake, and went ashore.

Return to Meixiang Xiaoyuan.

After eating, Luo Qingzhou didn't take a bath, nor did he go to the backyard to practice boxing.

Back in the study, reading a book quietly on the soft bed.

There are still more than two months until the autumn test.

He had to read all the books again, memorize them, and understand them thoroughly.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er helped him wash his clothes and brush his shoes in the courtyard.

The night is quiet and the evening style is extraordinarily gentle.

A full moon rose in the sky, and the white moonlight fell on the window.

The sun and moon mirror on the table quietly absorbed the moonlight and condensed the spiritual liquid.

The dark red gem next to it, the most central part, finally began to have a glimmer of luster.

The gray-white tree root in the vase was still immersed in the clear water, quietly and without any reaction.

It's almost midnight.

The door was gently pushed open.

Qiu'er poked her head in, and asked softly, "Master..."

"No."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou directly refused: "I'm a little tired tonight, and I'm going to rest early."

There are still injuries on the hands, and the bones of the whole body are still aching, but they can't stand it anymore.

"Oh."

Qiu'er didn't say any more, and closed the door.

Luo Qingzhou read the book for a while before returning to bed.

And then out of my body.

Passed through the roof and flew into the air.

The moon is bright and clear, and the sky is full of stars.

The weather is fine tonight, but he still has lingering fears when he thinks about the terrible practice last night.

Brisk all the way.

When they came to Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure was already waiting on the cornice.

Luo Qingzhou stepped forward to say hello: "Sister Yue."

The Yuebai figure didn't speak, and flew into the air, heading towards the temple in the outer city.

Luo Qingzhou followed behind and couldn't help asking: "Sister Yue, can you be gentle tonight?"

The Yuebai figure still didn't respond.

Soon, the two came to the bell tower in the temple.

As soon as Luo Qingzhou floated in, without any hesitation, she immediately took out the two small red socks, biting one in her mouth and holding the other in her hand, in case sister Yue made another surprise attack .

Yuebai's figure glanced at him indifferently, his sleeves moved slightly, and a light curtain suddenly lit up around the clock tower.

Luo Qingzhou clenched the sock in his mouth, with a serious expression on his face, ready to fight.

"when--"

The bell rang.

A terrible wave of sound rushed over.

Luo Qingzhou was directly thrown out.

Then, like a small boat in the tide, it began to bounce back and forth between the clock tower and the light curtain.

Layer upon layer of sound waves crushed, rounded and elongated his body, hitting and squeezing him in various ways.

Severe pain hits!

Luo Qingzhou bit the sock tightly in his mouth, trying his best to keep his mind clear.

"when--"

"when--"

The bell rang continuously, and the sound waves were like huge hurricane waves. He was dizzy and weak from the beating, and he almost couldn't hold on anymore.

When he was numb and dying, the bell finally stopped.

It seems to be more painful tonight.

But tonight he was stronger, and he didn't let out a scream or beg for mercy.

He fell to the ground, limp in the corner, his cheeks puffed out, and he was panting heavily through his nose.

After a long time.

Fang raised his hand, pulled out the sock stuffed into his mouth, and let out a deep breath.

The Yuebai figure stood beside him, looking at him coldly.

Luo Qingzhou rested for a while, Fang stood up and said, "Sister Yue, it's okay, I can still persist."

After speaking, he stuffed another small red sock into his mouth and bit it tightly.

"when--"

The bell rang again.

The Yuebai figure looked at his distorted face and body, still with a cold expression, without saying a word.

Nearly half an hour passed.

The bell stopped.

Luo Qingzhou lay limp on the ground for a long time, then Fang stood up, pulled out the socks from his mouth, and looked down at his chest.

The recovered body seemed to be a little more solid than before.

Inside the heart, there is a group of rays of light flickering slightly, like a heart.

"Sister Yue, what is this?"

he asked curiously.

Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "Hun Xin, you should be breaking through soon."

After only saying this sentence, I will not say more.

Luo Qingzhou leaned on the railing behind him, glanced at the ancient clock in front of him with lingering fear, and said, "Sister Yue, do you want to continue later?"

The Yuebai figure didn't answer, just stared at him for a while, then flew out, saying: "Tomorrow night."

After speaking, it disappeared like moonlight.

Luo Qingzhou stared blankly at the place where she disappeared, feeling a little strange in her heart, always feeling that sister Yue tonight seemed to be more indifferent than before.

What did he do wrong?

After resting on the bell tower for a while, he didn't dare to stay any longer, so he got up and left immediately.

While flying towards the Qin Mansion, he took out the communication treasure card.

He decided to ask that sister Yue to see if she knew those strange characters.

Of course, just to be on the safe side, he sent two words. If the other party really knew each other, he would mess up the order and ask each word one word at a time.

Originally, he planned to ask that elder sister Yue tonight, but the other party didn't give him a chance to ask. I don't know if something happened to him today, so he was in a bad mood tonight.

After thinking for a while, he wrote on the treasure certificate: [Xiaoyue, are you there?Have you ever heard of Yaozu? 】

After a while, the message came back.

[Yes, brother, Yaozu, my sister has heard of it, of course, why does my brother ask this? 】

Luo Qingzhou was overjoyed, and quickly wrote down a monster clan's words: [Good sister, do you know this word?Is it the word of Yaozu? 】

The message came back quickly: [Good brother, it should be the word of Yaozu, where did brother see it?But my younger sister doesn't know much about it, but my senior sister is very familiar with the characters of the Yaozu]

"Senior Sister? Sister Yue?"

When Luo Qingzhou saw this reply, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied: [Alright Xiaoyue, I'm busy, I won't bother you anymore]

Xiaoyue: [Good brother, don't bother me at all, my sister is bored right now.Can brother chat with sister for a while? 】

Luo Qingzhou ignored him, put away the communication treasure, and flew directly to the mandarin duck building.

at the same time.

On the cornice of Yuanyang Tower.

Yuebai's figure was bathed in the pure white moonlight, standing there motionless, lines of small characters clearly appeared on the jade in his hand.

She raised her head, looked at the figure flying fast from the night not far away, and slowly put away the jade in her hand, her beautiful face was as cold as snow.

(End of this chapter)