Daily life of a slave

Wei Cheng has not seen Wen Shu for three consecutive days.

Although he was neglected for a while when he was busy with political affairs when he was in the general's mansion, he didn't feel missed at that time, but now...it's more flustered than missed.

The situation is out of control.

"General."

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Li Fengyang, who was lying comfortably and pretending to be a patient, was in a drowsy sleep, the sudden stop frightened him.

"Nothing, I'm just looking at him."

Brothers Deng Chonghai and Deng Chongtian, who were sneaking around, also noticed Wei Cheng's approach, and each broke into a cold sweat for Li Fengyang inside.Wen Hu and the others haven't finished their work yet. In order not to startle the snake, Li Fengyang's identity must be concealed no matter what. If Wei Cheng really sees something after a while, then they will go to the team to make trouble, even if they assassinate Wei Cheng openly. Well, no one should find out that Xue Wenshu is no longer in the carriage.

"After several days of traveling, Mr. Xue's illness has relapsed. It's better for the general not to look at him, so as not to get too sick."

Zhao Da is a member of Kong Shan, so naturally he is not happy to let Wei Cheng and Xue Wenshu get too close, the sixth prince's thoughts on Wei Cheng can be seen by the blind, and he is really fascinated by Wei Cheng. If you go to cheat his family, you will suffer.

"No problem."

Wei Cheng insisted on opening the curtain to have a look, but Zhao Da couldn't stop him by force, so he calmed Ma'er and let Wei Cheng open the curtain and sneak in.

"Cough cough...cough—"

Due to the influx of fresh air, the temperature in the carriage dropped a little, and the sleeping person suddenly coughed violently. Outsiders could only hear the "snoring" sound of thick phlegm moving up and down in the throat, and it seemed that there was a hole in their ears. The ball of slime can't wait to dig it out immediately.

"cough----"

"Xue Wenshu" propped himself up, and the mute girl Cuiqiao who was serving at the side carefully brought the blue and white bowl over, the man coughed a few more times, and spit out a mouthful of thick bloody phlegm on the ground. Only then did he lie down in the basin as if exhausted.

Wei Cheng watched from beginning to end, but didn't take a step forward.Cuiqiao looked at it and felt that this man was careful, and even sat on the side of the car curtain with his back to shield Xue Wenshu from the wind, but Li Fengyang, who forced phlegm and internal injuries, scolded Wenhu as a "monkey spirit" .

That kid was really as expected, Wei Cheng would not do anything harmful to him, the more he behaved as terminally ill, the more he was unwilling to get close to him.

A little illness is pleasant, but lingering on the sick person will only make Wei Cheng feel sick, especially when he encounters such an indecent scene.

"Today's medicine can be taken on time, how can you cough so badly?"

Li Fengyang lay down and pretended to be dead, so Wei Cheng had no choice but to ask Cuiqiao, but after asking, he realized that he was dumb.

I don't know why Wen Shu insisted on specifying this dumb.

Neither the master nor the servant paid any attention to Wei Cheng, and he himself felt bored.An unpleasant smell of medicine lingered inside the carriage, and he always felt that there was still the vapor of the bloody phlegm wafting here, turbid, dirty, and vile.

"Take good care of Mr. Xue, if there is anything wrong with him, you don't have to live in this world anymore."

Wei Cheng got out of the carriage impatiently after making some harsh words, Cuiqiao knelt down in a proper manner, did not stand up until he drove away on the horse, and continued to sit obediently beside Li Fengyang.

They are also brothers, but this Xue Wenshu's life is much better than that short-lived ghost Xue Wenhu.

Cuiqiao thought angrily, she still couldn't let go of her lifelong dumb illness.

What a bastard, the person who likes him has become a fool who often loses his memory, and as a prince, he has to die for the other, and he has only served him for a few days, but he was also so troubled that Master Kong gave dumb drugs .

Unlike Xue Wenshu, Mr. Kong went all out to help him restore his country, even the heroic General Wei...

There was a blush on the pretty face of the little maid, she didn't know who she was thinking of, but there was a hint of spring in her eyes.

**

"Why did you come here!"

Wenhu opened his eyes, his whole body was covered with mud, except for the two eyeballs and the mouth which were exposed by the movement just now, the rest was completely covered by half-dry pottery.

Wei Ning took Mo Xin away, and was the first to rush to Wen Hu, and the rest of the people went down into the tomb one after another after seeing the internal situation clearly through the entrance that Wei Ning smashed with brute force.Xue's passing down to the last generation is no longer as rich and powerful as before, building tombs on mountains or building mountains on the ground. For emperors, the main tomb room where the coffins are placed can even be described as shabby.

The old emperor died of poverty, how could Kong Shan, who was a survivor of the previous dynasty, didn't know this, but if they could spend a little money and food, they wouldn't be defeated so thoroughly.

Being pedantic and unrepentant, he would rather subjugate the country than dig up the things buried in the ancestor's grave to save the emergency. He deserves to hand over the country to others.

Kong Shan looked around mockingly, the people accompanying him had already started to complain about the shabby place, and even began to wonder if this was a real tomb, how could the emperor’s underground palace only have such burial objects.

Only Kong Shan was the first to discover something unusual.

"How could it be only you, the Buddha head and the others?"

Wen Hu's current appearance is very embarrassing, as if he was fished out of the mud, it is ridiculous.Although Kong Shan had added some wind, frost and dust due to his long journey, he was still extremely respectable to Shang Wenhu.

He enjoys the gap.

"I kept my eyes closed at the time. How dare I open my eyes to watch over the movements of the spirit guardian. Have you ever seen a dead man open his eyes?"

Wen Hu pushes back angrily, but Kong Shan doesn't care about his attitude, instead he looks at Wei Ning.

"What do you want to do."

Wenhu hid Wei Ning behind him with a full face of wariness, Kong Shan squinted his eyes and smiled,

"I just want to ask Brother Wei for a favor."

Stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped the coffin in the center of the tomb——

"Brother Wei, please."

Wei Ning doesn't look at Kong Shan, but only carefully observes Wen Hu's reaction.

"The one who should come will never be able to hide - chop it sideways, at least don't hurt his head."

After getting Wen Hu's permission, Wei Ning suppressed the hostility around him, obediently carried Mo Xin and walked towards the coffin. There was not enough light in the tomb, except for the moonlight shining through the hole and two torches, there was no light source. In the dark, nervousness is inevitable, let alone paranoia.At the beginning, everyone was staring at Wei Ning, after all, this was their ultimate goal of fighting for their lives, but the longer the time dragged on, the more they felt... This darkness seemed to be gnawing at people.

The wind was blowing, and the cold sweat increased sharply.

"Hiss—why do I feel a little cold all of a sudden, there shouldn't be those unclean things in here."

"Shut up your stinky mouth, we are so yang, even if there are dirty things, we dare not come here!"

He insisted with his mouth, but he was still afraid in his heart. Living people are born with awe of the dead, let alone this dead person is still the real dragon emperor.If they were not pushed to the limit, they would not want to make a fortune.

This is detrimental to morality.

"Did you hear any changes at that time?"

Kong Shan does not respect ghosts and gods like others, what he is worried about now is not the dead, but the people who deserve to die but did not die.

"You mean the movements of Buddha Head and the others?"

While picking the mud off his body, Wenhu said,

"I heard them walking to the left, but you can also see that this tomb is closed, and there is no door to enter and exit. I don't know where they went."

The main tomb is reserved for the Xue family. It is reasonable for the spirit guardian not to want to dirty this place with his own blood, but Kong Shan is not at ease if he does not see the corpse. Everything is going so smoothly, so smooth that it makes people feel unreal .

"Crack——"

In a trance, the inner and outer coffins in the center of the tomb were split open by Wei Ning's sword. With his amazing arm strength, he pushed the outer sarcophagus away with his own strength, followed by the three-layered wooden coffin, and finally the legendary coffin. "Treasure Map".

The golden coffin found that all the cold air could not be felt.

The wages of avarice is death.

Even being entangled to death by ghosts is better than dying poor.

Except for the ten people who stood guard outside the cave, the 43 people in the tomb, including Kong Shan, all stared wide-eyed. hope.

It is the hope of digging out the dusty treasures of the Xue family, recruiting soldiers and horses, and making contributions to honor the ancestors.

"Push it away, why are you dawdling!"

Someone couldn't hold back and ran forward to push Wei Ning away to push away the last layer of veil, but at this moment, the only two torches in the tomb suddenly went out at the same time——

"Ghost, ghost!"

The sudden darkness made everyone fall into panic. There were continuous screams, and a frightening smell of corpses gradually emerged in the air...

"It's the guardian!"

Waking up from the dream of a bright future, people remembered the most terrifying evil ghost—the legendary living ghost.

"what--!"

"Help, help—ah—!"

The tomb room was in chaos, even though it had been imagined countless times at the beginning, when it came to the moment of life and death, all deployments seemed powerless in the face of the absolute power gap, people forgot their unique skills, and all they wanted was to retreat into the darkness Covering your mouth and nose so as not to make a sound, you forgot that spirit guardians have no eyes and ears. They are ghosts, and they can judge the intruder's location just by their anger.

Among the panicked crowd, Kong Shan rushed to Wen Hu, who was close at hand, ahead of everyone, followed by the man in blue who was always by his side to protect his safety.

Wei Ning would not save others, but he would never leave Xue Wenhu alone.

Kong Shan made up his mind to stay by Xue Wenhu's side, the more he hoped that Xue Wenhu would die more slowly at this time, as long as he was still alive, Wei Ning would desperately protect him.

If he died, Xue Wenhu would not even want to live alone!

Before entering the tomb, Kong Shan had made the best plans. He knew that once he ran into the spirit guardian, the group of people he brought would have no chance of winning.

He didn't even think about beating them, he just wanted to buy time.

Kong Shanfa ruthlessly grabbed Wenhu's hand and ran towards the direction of the coffin. With Wenhu here, Wei Ning would naturally block the fatal attack for him. He doesn't need anything now, just look at the treasure map!

Almost exhausted all the courage in this life, Kong Shan placed his final bet on Wei Ning.The man in blue who was following behind was continuously injured until he fell to the ground, but he didn't even look at it. All he had in his eyes was the prosperity and wealth that was close at hand.

He, Kong Shan, is an immortal talent and a pillar of the country.

Xue's country died, and his talent was buried alive, and he must pay the price for it!

These treasures are the price they paid!

The clothes were cut by the wind blade, the hair bun was cut by the sword, and the sword that pierced the heart at the end——

"Keng————!"

There was a crisp metal impact, and Kong Shan's tense nerves finally relaxed.

He was right.

With a support in his heart, Kong Shan rushed forward more vigorously, Wen Hu was pulled by him so that he staggered, almost scrambling to follow, Kong Shan didn't care about these things at all, it was close, close, it was his—— His greatness!

"Push, help me push together!"

After touching the golden coffin, Kong Shan threw away Wenhu like a madman and pushed the lid of the coffin hard, but the coffin was tightly stuck, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless. He roared and ordered Wenhu to help, his behavior was almost crazy, Long gone the elegance and dignity of the past.

Reason has already collapsed in such a life-and-death environment.

Without reason, natural judgment is not as good as before.

The coffin lid, which had not been pushed open for a long time, was actually removed from the inside by itself, and in a flash, a hand stretched out from the inside, dragging Kong Shan in with lightning speed.

He didn't even have time to call for help.

The tomb was still in chaos, there were voices of crying father and mother, cursing, and shouts of going all out to fight the ghosts, no one noticed the little episode here.Although the man in blue who had been following Kong Shan saw this scene, he was pierced through the throat by a sword just before he wanted to make a sound.

This was Mo Xin who had cut off an arm of his companion just now.

In the darkness, Wen Hu standing next to the coffin followed Kong Shan and jumped into the golden coffin, Wei Ning followed closely behind, and the "spirit guardians" floating in the tomb like ghosts followed one by one. up.

At night, many things can always be covered up.

**

"Damn it, why haven't Wenhu and the others come back? Nothing will happen!"

"Can you calm down for a while!"

Deng Chongtian grabbed a handful of grass and was about to stuff it into his brother's mouth again. Before he could squeeze his mouth open forcibly, he saw Wei Cheng running over again.

"No way, isn't this guy tired of running around like this every day? He doesn't go in when he comes, so he should pretend to be a little bit!"

Even a noisy person like Deng Chonghai felt that Wei Cheng was too involved in acting, which was a sign of madness, and it was unprecedented for anyone to do this in order to gain a good reputation.

But this time...

Wei Cheng lifted the curtain of the door and walked in directly, without saying a word of nonsense to the soldiers guarding the door.

"Brother, he went in."

Deng Chonghai tugged at Deng Chongtian's sleeve, and the latter stuffed a mouthful of grass into his mouth, picked up the sword and jumped up to a tree with dense branches and leaves above the tent.

Wei Cheng has been restless lately, always feeling that something is going to happen. After much deliberation, he still feels that it is safer to see Wen Shu with his own eyes. After struggling for a while, he still approaches the sick bed.

Unexpectedly, the conscientious little girl was dozing off.

Wei Cheng's eyes dimmed, he raised his hand and slapped that pretty face——

"Snapped--"

Cuiqiao was beaten until she fell on the side of the bed, she didn't realize what happened until she stood up, she could only scream "ahhhh".

"I asked you to serve Mr. Xue well, and that's how you serve!"

Wei Cheng angrily pushed Cuiqiao aside,

"Come here, drag it down and smoke, when will you wake up and when will you drag it back!"

"Ah! Ahh!"

Only then did Cuiqiao realize that she had caused a catastrophe, she quickly knelt down in front of Wei Cheng and kowtowed non-stop, but she couldn't speak, even if she knocked blood on her forehead, she couldn't return Wei Cheng's look.

In her eyes, the person who is like a god, but treats her like an ant.

The gatekeeper was ordered to get the man out, and the screams rang out after a short while. Wen Shu woke up with a start, and was overjoyed at first when he saw Wei Cheng, and then turned his face away pretending to be disgusted.

"What are you doing here, don't be afraid that I will pass on bad luck to you."

Seeing his behavior, Wei Cheng finally suppressed his anxiety for the past few days.

Fortunately, it's still the same Xue Wenshu from before, with the same attitude of wanting to welcome and then refusing, it seems that he is worrying too much.

"Why would I think that way? It's just that I'm afraid of disturbing your rest. No, as soon as I heard that you were awake, I put down what I was doing and came to talk to you for a while."

Wei Cheng talked for a long time in the tent, "Xue Wenshu" was still awkward and refused to talk to him, Wei Cheng got tired of coaxing and naturally lost his patience at the beginning, got up and left, and even said goodbye became perfunctory.

Some people can't blindly please, he has always known how to grasp this degree.

Wei Cheng left with peace of mind, ready to let Wenshu understand that it should not be too much, but he didn't know that after he left, another "Xue Wenshu" appeared in the luggage pile in the tent.

"Damn, I'm scared to death."

Li Fengyang got out of a pile of messy clothes, patted his chest and said,

"Why did you come back so late, let me send you out again!"

Wen Hu lay on the bed and glanced at Li Fengyang leisurely, without speaking, yawned, turned over and fell back asleep.

Finally able to get a good night's sleep.