How to break the shadow of the male lead

, no matter how soft Shen Qingmu's tone was, or how tough his attitude was, he would still look like he was not willing to give in.

Shen Qingmu had one head and two big heads, and sighed helplessly: "What exactly do you want?"

Fifth Shanqi's eyes finally moved away from his toes, his expression was serious, his attitude was firm, and his tone was even more irrefutable: "You, follow me, or, I, follow you."

Shen Qingmu took a deep breath and was almost choked by Wu Shanqi's words, this child doesn't speak very smoothly, why is his language level so high!

Isn't this choice the same as no choice?

The fifth Shanqi held the long knife upside down in one hand, and stretched out the other hand towards the back of Shen Qingmu's neck: "If you don't choose, then, I will help you choose."

Shen Qingmu subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, but Fifth Shanqi waved the knife symbolically, took the opportunity to break free from his hand, turned around and hid in the darkness, and looked back at him before leaving, as if to follow I'm done.

Shen Qingmu clearly grasped Kong Kong, but looking at Kong Kong's right hand, he felt strangely that this hand was already entangled by something.

Wouldn't it be nice to have the perseverance to chase a niece and daughter-in-law back!Why must it be used to fight him to the death!

Shen Qingmu looked away, and found dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him.

Bai Yu held the blueprint between his two fingers, his face was still hurt but he didn't notice it, saw him turn around, and said, "I have a question."

Shen Qingmu: "What's the problem?"

Bai Yu shook the flashlight, and the beam of light flashed past the two stone statues: "What exactly is that?"

Shen Qingmu was upset, and replied perfunctorily: "Lacewing eggs."

Bai Yu's glasses flashed after being blasted by the 'lacewing egg': "You tell me, how about I send someone to stop your brother outside? It can be seen that you don't want your brother to fight with you."

Shen Qingmu was straightforward this time: "Udumbara Flower."

"Udumbara flower?" He repeated softly, and then he heard someone whispering behind him.

"Udumbara flower? Is that rootless, leafless, stemless, and treeless, the legendary fetish that only blooms once every 3000 years?"

Of course not, things that bloom once in 3000 years, how could they grow on the tomb guard stone statue at the door so easily.

In fact, Shen Qingmu didn't know what the object that looked like a 'lacewing egg' was called, but only scanned its appearance and function in the 'Liu Dao' collection, and because it looked very similar to the 'Udumbara flower' in the records , simply gave it such a name.

The essence of that thing seems to be a collection of bacteria. It likes a dark, dark and low-oxygen environment. Once there is a collision, it will explode, but the degree of explosion is not strong. The scale of the estimate just now is after several chain reactions. the result of.

He remembered that the most recent record about this thing was in a small town near the Atlantic Ocean. Every year, that small town would carry the sarcophagus to the basement of the church, but every year he found that the neatly placed coffins were blown up by this thing. Upside down.

Shen Qingmu didn't expect that he was just talking nonsense, and the others really believed it, and they looked at the place of the explosion with the appearance of seeing a miracle. Obviously, they had a crush on this ancient tomb that could produce divine objects. Bigger expectations.

...It is also easy to deceive.

"With this thing, it's no wonder that this robbery hole has been dug halfway, and it stopped here." Bai Yu pondered, and called the team leader to order: "Go and see if you can collect samples of Udumbara flowers."

Seeing him uttering the name solemnly, Shen Qingmu almost wanted to laugh, and pressed the corners of his lips again and again, holding back and holding back, so that there was no abnormality.

The team leader's face alternated black and white, and he cast his gaze on Shen Qingmu as if asking for help.

"Dissolve it with water, and move lightly."

The team leader was overjoyed, and saw Bai Yu shaking the blueprint in his hand, as if he was going to give orders.

One head and two big.

Bai Yu didn't realize it, and pointed to a certain place on the map and said, "There should be a side room behind the wall of this tomb passage. Find a way to blow up the wall."

The team leader glanced at the wall that was affected by the explosion just now, but was still intact, hehehehe.

Chapter 30

The wall separating the tomb passage and the side chamber is a typical Vajra wall.

Incomparably hard, invulnerable.

It is said that even when the city wall was built back then, this kind of loess mixed with glutinous rice juice and other flower juices was used.

All the smoke and dust dissipated, and when the leader turned his head, he saw only the wall that was still intact, with only a little dust peeling off, and... two stone statues that had been shattered into a piece of rubble.

Such a stark contrast.

Bai Yu shook the blueprint in his hand, and asked casually, "What? It's hard to do?"

Of course, the team leader can't brag about the danger of 'in order to blow up the wall, directly blow up the ancient tomb'.

Bai Yu Zhongshi pushed with two fingers, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He smiled and patted the leader's shoulder, and asked inexplicably, "Can you swim?"

The team leader was baffled, so he could only answer: "...Yes."

"That's pretty good." Bai Yu's attitude changed as he said, one second he was smiling very warmly, and the next second his face was frozen three feet, cold and cold: "If you can't get this wall done before evening, then you Just swim back for me, the Bai family never raises useless idlers."

He withdrew his hand, brushed off the non-existent dust on his body, and went straight to the ground.

Idlers?Shen Qingmu glanced at the crowd of onlookers who were standing in rows next to him, hehehehe.

Not so long ago, they descended into the ground like sardines, and soon after, they squeezed out of the hole one by one.

Blasting this kind of underground wall is complicated and dangerous. It is necessary to select a specific location and repeat the blasting in batches.

The muffled noise continued, the smoke and dust continued, and even the ground trembled slightly.

Shen Qingmu swept the surroundings again and again until the wall was completely blown apart, and there was no trace of the fifth Shanqi.It wasn't that he was afraid that he would accidentally stay below, but that he would follow him down to the tomb when he wasn't paying attention.

A large group of people rushed in like a fish. They were full of expectations and enthusiasm, but they only saw the three rough coffins, which were still lying in a mess.

Two strangely dressed, half-decayed ancient corpses lay on top of each other, and the funerary artifacts were broken and scattered, rolling all over the ground.

It was like being poured a large basin of cold water with ice, and all enthusiasm was extinguished.

"Has this been stolen?" After a while, one person came back to his senses, looking at the treasures that had been turned into tatters all over the floor, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe?

"It's too messy! It's too wasteful!" One person wanted to beat his chest and feet, and cursed loudly: "Burn, kill, loot and smash, take whatever you see, just like locusts crossing the border, even if you can't eat it, you have to smash it all, and you don't want to leave it for later. People. What kind of things! Do dirty things that harm others and benefit yourself."

Most people's eyes were red, their minds were filled with anger, and they didn't think about whether the truth was like this.

Those artifacts were not completely rotten, and there seemed to be one or two intact ones buried under a cloud of dust.

One person stepped forward while cursing, and his hand had already reached out to the two ancient corpses.As long as he gets closer, just one point away, he can pick a funeral necklace around the ancient corpse's neck with his hooked hand.

Shen Qingmu put one hand on his shoulder, and clasped him firmly with five fingers.

In front of him was a dry, black and thin ancient corpse, surrounded by a large dark scene, and suddenly there was a hand on his shoulder, the panic can be imagined.The person who stretched out his hand trembled all over, and when he came back to his senses, he almost shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

"Save you." He said concisely, and with a flick of the flashlight, it directly shone the light on the faces of the two corpses.

The ancient corpse was dry, leaving only a layer of pitch-black skin and flesh connected to the skeleton.But this is not terrible, what is terrible is that the faces of these two ancient corpses have the same smile.

A smile is sometimes scarier than a grin.

After only a glance, the man's hand trembled, and he hastily retracted his hand, his voice trembling even more: "Get up, get up the corpse!"

"These two zongzi are dead!"

This time without Shen Qingmu's pulling, that person consciously jumped several steps, and shrank to the end.

It's like throwing a blockbuster into the lake, directly blowing up a few 'little fish' inside.

All kinds of heavy weapons are tightly held in their hands, and the discussions are mixed:

"No wonder the place looks like it has been swept away, even the coffins have been turned over."

"Get out of here, don't touch anything!" one shouted.

"No, that's not right, three words about coffins, why are there only two corpses?" One person finally realized something was wrong.

Dozens of flashlights scanned randomly, and finally saw a withered arm under a certain sarcophagus.

One person was dissatisfied with the scary bluffing of the person, and slapped the person with a potsticker on the head.

Shen Qingmu saw them all like frightened birds, huddled in a corner and huddled together to urge Bai Yu to change course, as if a little wind and grass could shake them into a sieve.

Isn't this still dead?Shen Qingmu stroked his forehead with one hand, and comforted him helplessly: "Be quiet and go, don't disturb and nothing will happen."

As soon as the end sound fell, some unintentional guy had already fired three shots in a row, shaking one of the ancient corpses, stirring up dust all over the ground.

Shen Qingmu was expressionless.

Mom!

The man swallowed and asked, "I've already disturbed you, so what should I do?"

Of course it is running, you stupid!

Zongzi is something that is hard to come by to a certain extent. Glancing at the three black rice dumplings beside him, Shen Qingmu felt that the 'villain halo' covering his head was a bit bright.

Tired.

This large group of people, those who have actually seen zongzi, may be just three or two kittens, crowded together, almost wanting to run back before they even started to rob the tomb.

You push me, I push you, just after running back a few steps, another gunshot sounded, and a bullet hit the top of the diamond wall directly.

The bullets stuck firmly into the wall, and several 'Udumbara Flowers' were directly smashed into pieces by the impacted 'petals'.

... At the moment when a series of explosions sounded, Shen Qingmu believed that everyone remembered the face of the maniac with trembling hands.

If you don't shake your hands, you will die!

The hot air flow was like a knife like a blade, cutting the faces and bodies of everyone indiscriminately.

If most of the people remained rational just now and wanted to retreat in the direction of Bai Yu's finger, now almost everyone was thrown into disarray by the big explosion, running in the opposite direction like headless chickens.

The big bang would cause huge sequelae, Shen Qingmu was dizzy, and there was always a sound like a drum beating on his eardrums.

The explosion was too big, and he could only bow his body and let it into an ear chamber to avoid it temporarily.

The explosive long-distance running made him short of breath, but before he could catch his breath, his waist tightened and he was hugged again.

Hey wait!Why did he say again?

The side face of the fifth Shanqi could be seen as soon as he lowered his head, and Shen Qingmu relaxed, allowing him to drag him to run inside.

There is also a sarcophagus in the ear room, which has been lifted up by someone. Looking down, there is no corpse, only a set of clothes whose style is very close to the style of the ancient Southwest region.

The fifth Shanqi jumped into the coffin, and along the way came to hug Shen Qingmu into it.

Shen Qingmu pressed on Fifth Shanqi's body, his breathing was unsteady, and his slightly hot breath hit Fifth Shanqi's neck.

The fifth Shanqi moved half of his body uncomfortably, stretched out his hand to cover Shen Qingmu's mouth and nose, and called him in a low voice: "Little uncle..."

"En?" Shen Qingmu's heart was beating wildly, and his breathing was trembling due to the rapid heartbeat. Hearing Wu Shanqi calling him, it took him a long time to hold back a word.

The sarcophagus was heavy, but the sound from outside could still be heard. After a series of shocking explosions ended, two trailing footsteps slowly approached.

The voice was slow, not like a living person, but like two zongzi who had no soul and only acted on instinct.

The fifth Shan Qi was afraid of being discovered, so he leaned close to Shen Qingmu's face, almost talking with his mouth against his ear: "No, don't pant, you will be discovered."

The fifth Shanqi's short sentence broke into several sentences, Shen Qingmu felt that he was a little more out of breath, listening to him pause after pause, wishing to open his mouth to help him finish.

He held his breath, his face turned red from being held back, Wu Shanqi also noticed that he was holding back hard, stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around the back of his neck, and pressed his head into his neck.

Shen Qingmu only felt that he was breathing harder.

Those two footsteps could not go back, and the two zongzi walked around the sarcophagus again and again. The two of them just kept their postures and waited for them to leave.

Shen Qingmu raised his head abruptly and let out a long breath.

My mind cleared up a bit, and I realized that Fifth Shanqi ran down with him again.

He was helpless: "Are you planning to just hide like this and come out until I'm in danger?"

Fifth Shanqi shook his head, pointed outside: "It's collapsed, and I can't get out."

Shen Qingmu translated it, and what he meant was: the outside is estimated to have been bombed and collapsed, even if Wu Danqi wants to go out, he can't get out, so he doesn't plan to hide, so he is going to follow so generously him.

……oh

Shen Qingmu wished he could scratch him twice with his paws!

He was furious: "You!"

Fifth Shanqi moved his body and said, "I'm numb."

Shen Qingmu subconsciously shut up, and rolled over from Fifth Shanqi.Holding the bottom of the sarcophagus with his hand, he inadvertently touched a soft and comfortable substance, as if he had seen the foreign costume before.

To his surprise, Fifth Shanqi also touched him: "I've seen this dress before."

"On the murals in the forbidden area."

Shen Qingmu paused for a moment while pinching the fingers of the suit, and was stunned.

Chapter 31 Murals

This suit was unexpectedly well preserved, and under the shadowy flames caused by the previous explosion, the bright colors could still be seen.

Shen Qingmu twirled the fabric with his fingertips, and touched the fine stitches.

"kindness?"

The touch on the fingertips is very strange, and these needles and threads seem to form some strange patterns.

In ancient times, some ethnic groups living in the southwestern region did not have written words. In order to record some major events, they came up with some special methods.A typical example of this is the ancient Miao people. In order to record certain events, they adapted folk songs for future generations to sing, and sometimes created patterns with specific meanings to be stabbed on Miao clothes as a substitute for words.

With a thought in Shen Qingmu's mind, his fingertips moved more slowly and meticulously on it.

He discerned carefully, but there was someone who didn't have a good eye and wanted to disturb at this time.

As soon as the two zongzi left, the sarcophagus was so quiet that only the breathing of him and Fifth Shanqi remained, but it was all broken by the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The man ran while shouting, and the gun in his hand kept shooting back, as if something terrible was chasing after him.

'Five, four, three, two...' Sure enough, when Shen Qingmu silently counted to 'one', the coffin lid above was indeed pushed.

Shen Qingmu made a gesture to the fifth Shanqi, who nodded, and jumped out with his hands on the coffin wall the moment the coffin lid was pushed open, raised his hand to face the ancient corpse, and kicked the person away by the way .

The man was probably taken aback by fright. After being kicked, he scrambled and ran towards the sarcophagus, timidly looking as if he was going to climb in again to hide.

Shen Qingmu took out a pair of tough steel cables from his backpack, and when he saw this person approaching, he stretched out his arms again, twirled around with his back collar, and pushed him far away.

The fifth Shanqi was circling around the ancient corpse, when his ears caught something being thrown towards him through the air, he took the time to kick the ancient corpse, stretched his five fingers and directly pinched the end of the steel cable that Shen Qingmu threw to him.

Turn around and spread your arms.

After the two flowing movements, the steel rope in his hand was tightly wrapped around the neck of the ancient corpse, and the two ends of the rope were still firmly held in his and Shen Qingmu's hands.

The fifth Shanqi threw the steel cable back into Shen Qingmu's hand, and kicked the ancient corpse's knee again, kicking it in a 'five-body throw'.

Almost without any delay, Shen Qingmu had already stepped heavily on the head of the ancient corpse, twisting the steel cable in his hand and exerting force continuously, as if he would not give up until he broke the neck of the ancient corpse.

It stands to reason that this kind of half-rotten immortal zongzi has old arms and legs, half of which can fall off with a slight movement, but now it is stuck in the neck but still has the strength to flop around, and the molars on both sides are bitten by it. ring.

The smiling face, the sound of grinding teeth... If it wasn't for the poor preservation of this thing's body, Shen Qingmu would have almost regarded it as another ghost corpse.

The fifth Shanqi looked at the thumping ancient corpse, and his disgust almost turned into substance and overflowed from his eyes.Turning his head, seeing the trembling man hiding aside and the gun in his hand, he had a new idea in his heart.

He took a step forward towards the man, but the man subconsciously took a step back.

The fifth Shanqi bent down and took the gun from the man who 'couldn't even squeeze his fingers' without any effort.

I haven't really used this thing before, but this doesn't hinder the fifth Shanqi's next actions.He held the gun and recalled it for a while, then lowered his wrist, and aimed the gun at the head of the ancient corpse.

After five shocking shots, Wu Shanqi threw the empty gun back into the man's arms.

A burst of coldness rose from the tailbone along the spine to the back of the neck, Shen Qingmu blinked slowly, shook the steel cable in his hand, and let go of the lifeless ancient corpse.

The fifth Shanqi's appearance just now was both fierce and violent, and the depths of his pupils seemed to be lit with a cold green will-o'-the-wisp.

He whispered inwardly.

He has raised the fifth Shanqi for more than a year, and he has gotten used to his indifferent but well-behaved appearance. Suddenly seeing his nature exposed, he felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not just that I don't get used to it, it's just uncomfortable.

His scalp was numb, and the appearance of 'Fifth Aoki' dying appeared strangely in his mind.

The fifth Shanqi was empty-handed, and there was no wave in his pitch-black eyes.He stood quietly by the side, neither speaking nor moving, his quiet and obedient appearance almost made Shen Qingmu feel that everything before was all his illusion.

He thought that Goudan was very sweet, he was really too naive, Shen Qingmu gave two 'tsk tsk', but in the blink of an eye he forgot the previous matter.

Turning around and walking to the sarcophagus, he hooked his hand and took out the ancient southwestern clothes. Before he could unfold them for a closer look, the ancient clothes were weathered and shattered, flowing away like quicksand between his fingers.

Shen Qingmu flexed his fingers in vain, but only scattered fragments remained.

Nimei! !

I just praised it for being well preserved, but when I turned around, it shattered into tatters.Too boastful!

He waved his hand angrily, and threw the fragments back into the sarcophagus like sand.

He turned out of the ear room first, and the fifth Shanqi obediently followed behind him. As for the person who attracted the rice dumpling before, he hurriedly followed without his calling, for fear of falling into the hands of the ancient corpse after a step too late.

Shen Qingmu glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and found that this guy seemed to be the Shaking Brother from before.

... Why does this guy keep getting him into trouble? I feel sorry for myself.

Although the big explosion this time was violent, it was not as serious as Shen Qingmu imagined. Except for the diamond wall, there was no large-scale landslide in the tomb, and no large number of people were affected to death.On the contrary, it was the zongzi that had been crushed under the coffin from the beginning, before it could get up, its face was covered in flying stones.

Shen Qingmu swept the flashlight, and the access to the ear chamber on the other side had also been blocked, and the rest of the people disappeared, probably going to the tomb passage in the distance.

Avoiding the gravel, the three of them encountered an ancient corpse that had been swept into a sieve by the bullets at the entrance of the tomb, which also confirmed their thoughts from the side.

They gradually approached, and the crisp sound of stepping on the stone slabs under their feet also spread into the tomb passage.Although this sound is not terrible, it is not good for starting a teacher. For other people who have become frightened now, this sound is nothing more than a muffled thunder.

Dozens of firearms moved towards the entrance of the tomb, and they were not put down until the light in Shen Qingmu's hand swept in.

His eyes briefly swept over everyone. There were not many people who were seriously injured. Most of them had their backs lifted by the airflow, or their faces were rubbed by flying gravel.

Shen Qingmu raised his eyes and looked, the tomb passage on the other side was open, and should be able to lead to another tomb chamber, but these people had no intention of moving forward.

"Why don't you go?" he asked.

The team leader's expression was not good, but he still replied: "The tomb over there is too weird, and it's too risky to go there directly. Besides, many people in the team were injured and need to rest for a while."

Shen Qingmu raised her eyebrows: "Strange?"

Could it be as weird as the tomb where three corpses were raised as soon as one entered?

"There are mummified corpses all over the walls of the tomb, and there are several bronze coffins hanging in the air." This time it was an old man who was nearly 50 years old who was speaking, holding a stick of homemade tobacco in his hand, and said in a short sentence After coming down, he had taken three consecutive puffs.

This kind of homemade tobacco tastes very strong, and it is said that it is no problem to smoke mosquitoes. Generally, people who smoke this kind of tobacco are either very addicted to cigarettes, or have a violent temper and like to pursue excitement.

Shen Qingmu had a little impression of him. When the two ancient corpses were lifted up, although his eyes were flustered, it was not difficult to find that his falcon-like eyes were more fierce.

But now... Shen Qingmu only saw his lips trembling.

No wonder they would rather stay next to each other than run into it.

Pulling Fifth Shanqi to sit down and rest together, he had already secretly stabbed Fifth Sui Ren's villain a hundred times in his heart.

The faces of the people around were more or less bleak, but Fifth Shanqi was quiet, sitting beside these people with his head bowed, looking even more special.

Shen Qingmu's flashlight shone on his right hand, which seemed to have red marks caused by the recoil of the gun.

The fifth Shanqi turned his head with feeling, and seemed a little puzzled.

"Does your hand still hurt?"

The fifth Shanqi shook his head, but when Shen Qingmu took his hand, he froze and nodded instead.

Shen Qingmu was amazed: "Is it painful or not?"

The fifth Shanqi looked at the overlapping hands of the two, and nodded again.

Hurt?Then knead it.

Shen Qingmu was rubbing the back of his hands and wrists for him, inadvertently raised his head, and saw someone scanning a flashlight to observe the mural on the opposite side.He looked twice more, and was so startled that he almost forgot to continue the action in his hand.

The murals in this tomb passage are different from the abnormal ice cave. Although the murals in the latter are badly blurred, the murals are still continuous and there are no gaps.The ones here are severely corroded, and there are blank spaces in the middle of many pictures.

According to the records of the previous murals, because of worshiping that unknown god (actually, Shen Qingmu thinks that thing is more like an evil god), that family has gradually become rich from poverty, not only escaped from the war, but also obtained some magical abilities (of course This may also be just an exaggeration, because the ancients often made up some stories in order to deify the gods).

The murals here describe the construction of the ancient tomb.

The more he looked behind, the more frightened he was.

If this mural is not lying, the owner of this ancient tomb is not a human being at all, but the 'god' they have been worshiping with living people!

If a big mallet is opened at that time, wouldn't the picture be too sour?

Shen Qingmu imagined it for a while, and felt that it was both horrifying and funny.

One of his subordinates didn't pay attention, so he used a little more force. Shen Qingmu was afraid that he would hurt Wu Shanqi, so he stroked his paw lightly twice with guilt, and turned his head to look, only to find that Wu Shanqi was not paying attention at all. here.

The fifth Shanqi had a good gaze, staring fixedly ahead, with a little confusion on his face.

Following his gaze, he saw that the female mercenary was surrounding an injured team member, comforting him in a low voice, and dropping a comforting kiss on his cheek from time to time.

Shen Qingmu: ... I'm afraid Goudan will ask what they are doing, and how should they answer then!

Chapter 32 Kiss

A well-defined hand blocked Wu Shanqi's face, blocking his gaze forward.

Fifth Shanqi turned his head, with a daze that hadn't faded away on his face.

"No, can you see?" He asked, his black eyes were fixed on Shen Qingmu when he spoke.

Uh, it's not impossible, but...it's a pity to have such a pair of eyes dyed in other colors.Shen Qingmu stared at Fifth Danqi's eyes, thinking secretly.

Fifth Shanqi's eyes are rare and pure, just like his person.

Yes, pure.

Although he will avenge his revenge, he will also thank him for his kindness, and he will never persecute innocent people out of selfishness.

Shen Qingmu would rather that he maintain this appearance forever than he would become the big stallion in the original book who only sneered and grinned for some reason of dominating the world.

It seemed that it was a bit far away, Shen Qingmu stretched out two fingers, scratched his chin, and pretended to tease him: "You are still young, it is best not to look at it."

From all aspects, Goudan is indeed still small.

"Not small." He frowned.

Probably because a man doesn't want to admit that he is young, or for some other reason, Wu Shanqi shook his head with a stubborn expression on his face.

He repeatedly asked: "What are they doing?"

"And why, can't you watch it?"

Shen Qingmu looked up at the sky, almost wanted to cry, the series of questions asked by Fifth Danqi were as difficult to answer as 'Mom and Dad, how did I get here'.

He was thinking about how to divert this topic, and lightly and skillfully revealed the matter, when he caught a glimpse of that 'brother shaking hands' slapping Fifth Danqi on the shoulder, and smiled mysteriously.

"What they are doing now is called kissing, and it is also called what they love to do." While talking, he also matched his fingers and made a kissing gesture.

It's too obscene, it's simply too obscene!In such an eerie environment, he actually still has the intention to teach the children badly, Shen Qingmu was angry: "Shut up!"

That 'brother shaking hands' thought he was very familiar with him, and waved his hand to signal him not to make noise: "I think he is not young, it's time to know these things. If you don't know anything, you can't find a wife in the future, you Responsible?"

Shen Qingmu almost wanted to hold up Fifth Danqi's face and question him: such a handsome and tender face, don't you think that even if Fifth Danqi is a fool, someone would want it!

'Brother Shaking Hands' ignored him completely, and continued to popularize science with Fifth Shanqi: "This kind of thing is done with someone you like."

"Like you understand?"

For the first time, Fifth Shanqi took the initiative to ignore the stranger and slowly shook his head.

After getting a response, 'Hand Shaking Brother' became even more excited: "When you like someone, you just don't want to stay with him all the time. Wherever he goes, you want to go. If you can't see him, you will think Him. If he touches you, you will feel shy, but if he doesn't touch you, you will be unhappy..."

It's getting more and more obscene!

Shen Qingmu stretched out a finger, chased him away in disgust, and pulled Wu Shanqi to his side, saying earnestly: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

'Brother Shaking Hands' refused to let go, raised his voice and asked: "Little friend, do you have someone you like! Or, do you have someone you want to kiss!"

Shen Qingmu felt that a vein on his forehead was about to burst: you go away!

He straightened the fifth Shanqi's face, and said heavily: "Don't listen." If you want to listen to it, don't listen to such a wretched version, you will learn to be bad, and it's too scary to become a big stallion or something!

The fifth Shanqi was ignorant, his eyes turned over and over again on Shen Qingmu's face, as if he was struggling with 'like it or not' and 'kiss him or not'.

He maintained this movement like this, pondered for a while, and finally moved his body a little closer to Shen Qingmu, while also staying away from that 'brother shaking hands' who was always watching the show.

Shen Qingmu touched the back of his head, feeling very relieved that he stayed away from 'Brother Shaking'... What a fart!

His eyes widened suddenly, his lips were covered with something soft, and Fifth Danqi's face was just enlarged in front of him.

His hand covering Fifth Shanqi's head hadn't been withdrawn yet, but it was already trembling, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, almost his whole body was written with disbelief.

If struck by lightning!

Fifth Shanqi didn't make any further movements, just pressed his lips and observed his expression carefully.Obviously he was the one who took the initiative, but the tips of his ears were already red.

After only being stunned for a second, Shen Qingmu squeezed his fingers tightly, grabbed his back collar and pulled him away.

He turned cold.

Being pulled away abruptly and treated coldly, Fifth Shanqi felt as if he had been slapped suddenly, he was stunned, the blood on the tips of his ears faded instantly, and he didn't know what he did wrong.

He nana: "Little uncle..."

Hearing this address, Shen Qingmu's face softened, and seeing Fifth Shanqi's uneasy but confused appearance, his heart softened, and the phrase stuck in his throat did not hit Fifth Shanqi after all. On his face, he silently swallowed it back into his stomach.

Hey, children are not sensible, so you can't be serious with him, it's not good to scare him.

He coughed twice and educated, "You can't kiss indiscriminately in the future."

The fifth Shanqi keenly sensed the change in his mood, moved closer, and asked blankly: "Why? But, I like it, little uncle..."

How old are you, learn to come out!

Shen Qingmu didn't really take his "like" into his heart, after all, "too handsome to be chopped" Juju has used so much space to describe Goudan's love history, if people like Goudan are bent, then the world will There are probably no straight men anymore.

Only when he misunderstood his feelings, half embarrassed and half helpless, he pushed him away with his elbow.The fifth Shanqi is still a teenager after all, and when he raises his hand, he becomes more and more confused.

After all, it was the child he had raised for so long, Shen Qingmu couldn't bear to see him like this, his hands froze, and he stopped in mid-air, coaxing him in a slow tone: "You are still young, you don't know what true liking is. "

The fifth Shanqi shook his head, not knowing whether to refute the sentence 'still young' or the sentence 'I don't know what true liking is'.

Turning his eyes, he found that the people who had nothing to love before, and the sluggish momentum was stunned. As for the culprit, 'Brother Shaking Hands', he even had an expression on his face that he saw a good show.

Shen Qingmu was deeply powerless, and covered his face with one hand.No, he has to take it easy.

The fifth Shanqi didn't realize how shocking what he was doing, he only knew that his actions had attracted Shen Qingmu's resistance, he grabbed his forearm with both hands, and said in a panic: "I'm not lying, I really, like it." .”

Shen Qingmu silently covered his mouth with one hand.

Brother, I would rather you lie to me!

Fifth Shanqi's voice had gradually become vague. Shen Qingmu knew him well and knew that his emotions had already begun to agitate.Feeling that I couldn't explain clearly to him for a while, I could only stretch out my other hand and pat him on the back wildly, first to comfort him: "Little uncle knows that you like me, and I like you too. I understand the kind of love of family affection."

Family?Like what my little uncle did to his mother?

The fifth Shanqi slowed down his breath, and his eyes, which were red from the previous excitement, were a little more joyful.

Shen Qingmu: It looks like something is wrong.

Being kissed suddenly by a young boy, even if the other person is not bad-looking, it will still cause subtle discomfort.Shen Qingmu glanced at him and saw that he had calmed down again, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

By the way, he glanced around coldly, and all the people who were about to watch the excitement turned their eyes away, those who looked at the sky looked at the sky, and those who looked at the ground looked at the ground.

But someone refused to let him be quiet, put a hand on his shoulder, and asked in an inexplicable tone: "Do you believe in resurrection from death?"

Bai Yu held a wolf-eye flashlight in his backhand, and the dark green light passed his chin and hit the mural in front of him. This question came from his mouth.

His tone was faint, with an extremely long ending, and the gold-rimmed mirror reflected a strange green light.

Shen Qingmu was taken aback for a moment, and saw the corners of his mouth curled up, and he lifted his chin towards the mural in front of him.

He stood up on his knees, turned around, raised his eyes, and looked at the mural painting inch by inch.

Shen Qingmu's fingers trembled slightly.

Back from the dead, Thaksin believed, because he had already died once.However, he did not believe that worshiping an evil god could bring the dead back to life.

The mural in front of the two of them was obviously the next to the two he had just seen.

The first one tells the development history of that nation, the second one tells about the construction of ancient tombs and the encoffining of evil gods, and the third one depicts countless coffins of ethnic groups being carried into the cemetery.

Countless coffins are carried in every year, and the people offer sacrifices and worship piously...until the people in the coffin wake up again.

"Do you believe in death and resurrection?" Bai Yu asked again, smiling.

Shen Qingmu shook his head,