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"I don't know much about this." The scholar's soul bowed apologetically. His appearance looked a little sad, as if he couldn't help Qin Mu, and he could not get out from now on.
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The suppressed cry of the ghost behind gradually appeared, and the whole atmosphere became very sad for a moment. All the ghosts had a look of falling on the face.
"Ah... even if you are not very clear about the seal, when the formation is broken, we will still lead you into the cycle of reincarnation." Qin Mu was most disgraceful, especially the group of old and young,
I was so angry that I couldn't bear to cry, so Qin Mu felt sorry for it.
However, it was fine if Qin Mu didn't say it. As soon as this guy opened his mouth, even the ghost of scholar who had always been strong had tears on his face.
"Just you have no confidence in me?" Qin Mu said helplessly and jokingly.
Unexpectedly, the ghosts standing in front of him nodded together.
Qin Mu's veins stormed, and he had the urge to slap all these ghosts apart. Honglian and Black Pearl bent behind him. Even the old man smiled. He couldn't see these ghosts, but
Seeing the two little girls laughing, they laughed.
Qin Mu touched his nose with a puzzled look on his face, thinking that the old guy who couldn't even see a ghost was laughing at him.
He coughed softly, cleared his throat, and said, "Well, whether you believe it or not, I believe it, this place will definitely be broken!" Qin Mu's passion seemed to have not changed to awaken the confidence of the ghosts.
On the contrary, they looked at Qin Mu with a look of suspicion.
Honglian was speechless. If he had such thick-skinnedness, Qin Mu would probably be able to say it.
"In this way, we will tell the master everything we know, and let the master make the decision on the rest." The ghost who looked like a scholar said this with a correct expression and said seriously.
It seems that no one has reacted to Qin Mu's passion. Many souls wiped away their tears and their eyes became firmer.
Black Pearl looked at Qin Mu with a strange look. It was really strange that this guy could really mobilize the ghosts' seriousness.
The scholar's soul was the first ghost to appear here. He frowned and thought for a long time, and Qin Mu looked at him with anticipation.
Just as the fire behind him was dimming a lot and was about to go out, the ghost stretched his eyebrows and said a little apologetically to Qin Mu, who had been waiting for him to speak without complaints: "I'm sorry, it's too long, so
I'll think longer."
"It doesn't matter, I can understand." Qin Mu shrugged and said it doesn't matter.
For a ghost, especially the ghost who has died for many years, the most painful thing that makes him feel sad and sad is to recall what happened before his death. The scholar's soul recalls what happened before his death will inevitably touch on what happened before his death.
Qin Mu said it was understandable when he recalled it for a long time.
The scholar's ghost's face was a little sad for a moment, and then he told it.
According to the ghost, when he died, it was already a famous mass grave.
It was probably the end of the Tang Dynasty, with wars and chaos. You should know that the Tang Dynasty was the richest and enlightened era in China. At that time, China was the first in the world and its people were prosperous and strong.
However, its decline was extremely sad. In ancient China, the most common thing was war, and the scholar's soul was even more miserable. This guy was originally a small official, and he was robbed and killed by local bandits on the way to visit relatives, so he buried it in a hurry.
Here, it becomes the only soul in the mass grave.
In such an era when heroes emerged one after another, such a way of death made the scholar feel frustrated. He did not die while fighting with the enemy, defend his country, but died at the hands of his own people.
As for why it was the only one, this guy couldn't understand. Qin Mu thought there was something wrong with this guy's memory, and Qin Mu didn't give up until several souls came out to testify.
This is inconsistent with what the scholar said before. The scholar said that he had already been a famous mass grave before he came. If that is the case, why is there no soul?
The scholar also said that when it came here, the formation seemed to have just been formed, and there was no such big lake in front of him. Less than five hours after it came, the big lake was generated.
"You're not talking nonsense." Qin Mu was too lazy to care about the only soul before. It was not impossible for the Tang Dynasty to have a memory chaos for so long.
But this guy was just talking nonsense. The lake in Ginkgo Villa, that is, the reservoir, has at least hundreds of miles. Such a large reservoir cannot be formed in five years, let alone just five hours!
"If a scholar lies, his soul will be gone now!" The scholar was also anxious. He asked Qin Mu to say this and immediately made a great oath. For a ghost, there is nothing worse than a soul. Once the soul is gone, everything will be gone.
there is none left.
Qin Mu heard the scholar say this, so he didn't want to fight with it and murmured to himself: "It's unlikely. It's such a large area."
"It wasn't that big at that time," the scholar gestured: "It's just here to go there, and it's getting bigger and bigger later."
"I know you don't believe it, I saw it with my own eyes and refused to believe it." The scholar's originally pale face became even paler, but now he looks like he has become transparent.
"It was night when I came here," the scholar frowned, as if recalling: "It was pitch black and I couldn't see clearly. At that location, there was a dark house, and water kept coming out of the door of the house, gurgling,
The sound was very loud, and later, the water slowly rose. At that time, the terrain of the mass grave was higher than that below. Fortunately, it was like this, otherwise I would have to drown in as well."
"The whole house is flooded?" Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.
"More than that? Not only did the house be submerged, but the mass graves were also submerged. Fortunately, the mass graves were very high at that time. It was said to be a mass grave. In fact, I have seen it at that time. It was a mountain of corpses, and the bottom was
There is a coffin." The person who spoke was a bald head standing behind the scholar. The bald head was wearing a blue and tattered monk's robe, with a blue face, and he didn't forget to put his hands together when he spoke.
This is an ancient monk. If it were a monk Shi Ran, he would not wave his fists as big as a vinegar bowl when he spoke. It was good. Look at the ancient monk, it was so professional.
"Are you?" Qin Mu's eyes lit up. Could this guy be a fellow traveler?
The little monk shook his head: "I am just a little monk. The one who has the ability is my master. He is not dead, but I will stay here forever."
Chapter completed!