Pioneering

Chapter 76 Clothes
"Ouch~"

Zhang Xiaowu only felt sore, weak, and weak.

"you're awake?"

Zhong Ming sat on the chair, tapped on the Eight Immortals table with his fingers, and asked without raising his head.

"Brother Zhong? Last night..."

Zhang Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, and after a long time, he finally remembered that he seemed to have gone to get the stack of gold coins.

Then, I couldn't remember anything.

"You were possessed by a female ghost last night, and then I beat the female ghost to death."

Zhong Ming continued to speak without raising his head.

"what?"

This answer obviously exceeded Zhang Xiaowu's expectations.

Dazed for a while, Zhang Xiaowu glanced at the sun through the window, now it's too late to say anything.

"No, I have to go to work in the team."

After all, Zhang Xiaowu lifted the quilt and dragged his body out of bed.

Zhong Ming finally raised his head, stared at him and said:

"Oh, you don't have to go, you don't have to go from now on."

Zhang Xiaowu's face instantly turned pale, and he said tremblingly:
"Brother Zhong, what do you mean by that? Could it be that I was fired?"

Zhang Xiaowu is a newcomer to Liqingyuan to do odd jobs. He has only been in the troupe for more than a month.

Although it was hard work, Team Leader She's generosity also made Zhang Xiaowu desperately want to continue working in Liqingyuan.

My mother, younger brothers and sisters are still waiting for me to send money back in Zhangjia Village!
Zhong Ming sighed and said, "That's not it?"

"?" Zhang Xiaowu looked at Zhong Ming suspiciously.

"It's just everyone in the team, and there is only one person who is still alive."

Zhong Ming is not actually a member of the troupe, but occasionally provides some scripts and lyrics to Li Qingyuan.

"!"

"last night……"

Zhong Ming expressionlessly told Zhang Xiaowu what happened last night, concealing his golden finger, everything he could say.

Zhang Xiaowu had to accept the reality that he would be unemployed as soon as he woke up.

"Ah~"

Zhong Ming let out a long sigh, threw a money bag that had been prepared on the table of the Eight Immortals to Zhang Xiaowu, and said:
"Xiao Wu, brother, I know your family is in trouble.

Here is fifty gold dollars, you can use it to open a shop and do some small business. "

"Brother Zhong..."

Zhang Xiaowu took the money bag, not knowing whether it was good or not.

Holding this amount of money, he felt his palms burn.

Zhong Ming waved his hand to signal him to accept it, thought for a while, and added:

"By the way, the yamen may ask you for questioning if such a big event happened in Qingping Theater.

Be smart, don't be reluctant to pay for it, it's not a matter of money if you really go in.

You killed me with one bite, and you said that you were sent by the class leader to find me, and you walked with me halfway and heard the drum behind closed doors, so you came to stay at my house for one night. "

……

After seeing off Zhang Xiaowu, Zhong Ming sat back on his chair and played with the celadon teacup.

After such a long time, Zhong Ming could be regarded as waking up from the flames of anger, and began to organize his thoughts.

Before the burial, Zhong Ming collected some flesh and blood from the corpses of the people in Liqingyuan, together with the living souls of the people, maybe one day they can be resurrected.

After all, this is a world where demons exist and supernatural beings appear, so maybe there is a way to revive everyone.

Even if this world doesn't work, isn't there still a magical world?
As long as you continue to grow stronger, there will always be a way.

The most urgent task is to quickly get back the soul of Team Leader She from the fire ghost.

Also, I have to learn to fly quickly!
Otherwise, next time you will have to stand on the ground and catch yourself blind.

Ghosts don't have a physical body, so they can fly easily. With the density of my own body, it is much more difficult to fly.

According to the old ghost:
You-level ghosts cannot fly, and if they float three inches off the ground, they risk being blown away by the wind.

A resentment-level ghost can fly hundreds of feet off the ground, and no matter how high it is, there is a risk of being blown away by the wind.

A fierce ghost can fly thousands of feet off the ground, and no matter how high it is, there is a risk of being blown away by the hurricane.

He has never seen a demon-level ghost, nor have he read related classics.

The scales of successive dynasties are different, and the Great Yan Dynasty is roughly:
One foot = ten feet, one foot = ten inches, one inch = 2.5 centimeters.

With a physique more than 200 times that of an ordinary person, it is feasible to jump a few hundred meters to chase the ghost, but it is impossible to jump a few thousand meters to chase the ghost.

Either run back to the magical world, break through the official wizard, and learn the levitation technique;
Either a sky knight who has broken through to the magical world can theoretically fly, but Zhong Ming is not even an official knight at present.

But who knows if the flying method in the magical world works well in the Great Yan Dynasty?Will it fail like a summoning spell?
Zhong Ming is now in a state of hatred and gushing, and he knows in his heart that it is not a good time for submerged cultivation to break through the official wizard.

Then you have to try the martial arts and qi refining techniques that are unique to this world, and see if you have a chance to make a big breakthrough in a short time.

……

A hazy palace that seems unreal.

A woman in palace attire with black hair reaching her waist and a blue shirt full of cages asked:

"Sister Zhao, what's wrong with you, why are you hurt so badly?"

"Last night, I went to the theater in the east of the city to collect a batch of living souls, and met an incredible human monk."

"It's terrible?"

"Well, although that man has not yet reached the Gangsha Realm, he has no blood shield to protect his body, and cannot fly in the air, but his blood and vitality are no worse than ordinary Gangsha Realm warriors.

What's even more weird is that this person's soul is so condensed that he is faintly above us ghosts? "

The woman in palace costume said in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

"We've known each other for hundreds of years, can I still lie to you?"

"Hey, I told you not to go to the city, even if the city god is not here, it is easy to meet an expert, you must listen."

"Just like that, one by one, two souls are captured in the hands of those land lords, what year and month will they have to wait to wake up the empress?
Please trouble Sister Lou to draw another skin for me, the previous skin may not be used anymore. "

"My sister, there is nothing troublesome."

……

The woman in palace costume drew stitch by stitch, stroke by stroke, and said while making clothes:
"Oh, I don't know if we will be scolded for waking up the empress like this.

The empress was the most merciful during her lifetime, and she definitely didn't want us to do this. "

"What are you afraid of? If the empress is the one to blame, I'll just take the blame.

The empress loves me the most, she must be reluctant to punish me. "

The woman in palace costume glanced at her charmingly, and said with a smile:
"You~ really..."

……

The woman in palace costume picked up a strange human skin dress, and asked while admiring her masterpiece:
"Sister Zheng didn't know why, and she hasn't come back now?
Hearing that she even met a person who can support ten hundred souls, how come there is no news from her until now? "

"How about I go and have a look?"

The woman in court clothes handed her the clothes and said:
"Forget it, you're hurt like this, let me go, I'm better at hiding than you."

"Then thank you Sister Lou."

The woman in palace costume sighed and said:

"Wherever sister Zhao is, they are all my sisters.

Having been together day and night for hundreds of years, nothing is more important than you. "

　Mengxin writer, according to the current results, it may be more difficult for Sanjiang to push it, so it is not far from the shelf. I hope readers will support Xiaoxiaomeng's new mysterious fantasy.Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, ask for everything...

　　
　
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