ghost in the book

He squeezed Bai Yuheng in his pocket, pondered for a long time before answering, "Because my brother is not from here, but from a far, far away place... By the way, my brother is thirsty and hungry, can you get me some Some water?"

"Brother fool, wait, I'll get water and pancakes!" The little girl left the words and rushed into the room without waiting for Wu Luo's reaction.

Ancient children are so simple and cute!It would be cuter if you change the name...

The young man rested his arms weakly on the bench in front of him, muttering and groaning.

I don't know if it was because he was hungry, or because the ancient original ecological cakes were delicious, Wu Luo ate five of them, and then filled a whole pot of water.

Little Lolita stared at her gentle-looking elder brother in astonishment, biting her pancakes like a beast.In the end, the beast rascal patted his belly, stood up and said, "Thank you for the food, but brother has no money..."

Thinking that the nanny who hated the Loulan people would be back soon, the little Lolita was easy to talk this time, she shook her head and said, "It's okay, no money is needed."

"By the way, little sister, what is this place?"

"Luoyue Town, there is Yixun City twenty miles to the west, and it is more prosperous there."

"Then is there a war here all the year round?"

"...En." The little girl became silent all of a sudden, looked at her toes and nodded slightly.

The little owner of the antique shop was dumb for a while, he had no position and didn't know what to say to comfort him, so he said slowly: "Then, I'm leaving, little sister, take care."

"En! Brother fool, take care too!"

Wu Luo touched the tip of his nose, a little embarrassed, "Little sister, my brother is not called a fool, but Wu Luo."

"Wuluo? My brother's name is so strange, it's the same as the Ten Witches. My name is Ban Yue."

class?What a special surname, there are not many people with the surname Ban in the Western Han Dynasty. "What is your father's name?"

"Father is called Ban Kuang, he is a great man! He is very busy, I can't even see him, so I have to live here with my nanny."

Class status... Class status? !Awow, you are great, okay, your whole family is great!

I wipe!Sure enough, the protagonist will definitely meet celebrities when he travels through time!This theory is so accurate!Because - this girl will be Ban Jieyu when she grows up!That concubine of Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, that talented woman who wrote some fan poems!Does this mean that Xiaoye meets the main character even when he asks the way, so it must be the protagonist, and the hidden plot is about to be triggered, hahaha!The young man bared his gums, surprised and delighted, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

After a long time, he suddenly thought of Ban Yue's fate in his later years. The always soft-hearted young man couldn't help but sighed and touched the top of her head.Although he was afraid of setting off a butterfly effect and changing history, he couldn't bear the heart of the girl knowing the vicissitudes of the future at a young age.Wu Luo opened his mouth a few times, and finally said: "In exchange, I will give you three pieces of advice.

When you are down and suffering, you must firmly believe that happiness is just ahead.

When you add brocade robes to your body, you need to be vigilant, because there are gains and losses.

When you lose favor, don't be sad, always say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

If you can do all the above three things, we will definitely meet again. "

——At least, I can look up to your class Jieyu's strength of character in the history textbook.

Seeing little Lolita nodding her head half-understood, the young man couldn't help but smile, his eyes were curved, looking very kind.Then he waved his hand and walked straight out of the town.

Now that we have come to the Western Han Dynasty, we naturally want to see the famous historical cities.Wu Luo made up his mind, so he walked westward, planning to go to Yixun City to see the excitement and gain insights.

The young man is average in sports, but his stamina is surprisingly good, and he has a solid mind. Just relying on his own two legs, he relentlessly moved forward in the yellow sand.

When it was getting dark, Wu Luo reckoned that he had walked nearly twenty miles and was about to take a rest when he suddenly smelled an unusually strong smell of blood.

Three steps in two, the useless young man rushed all the way to the small hill next to him, hiding in the shadows, only showing two shining eyes in the darkness, stealthily observing With the surrounding situation.

Are you kidding me, in this troubled world, nothing is more important than saving your life!The image and so on are all floating clouds, not to mention that this is ancient times, who knows who?

After hiding quietly for more than ten minutes, the place where the smell of blood came from was still dead silent. Seeing that there was no need to wait any longer, Wu Luo stood up and moved forward carefully.

When he reached the source of the smell, the young man vomited instantly.

In front of them were corpses piled up like a hill, mostly Han Chinese, and there were also Loulan people, all dressed uniformly, they should be from the army.The stumped limbs and broken arms were lying on the ground, twisted and horrific in shape, while the blood snaked in the dry sand, then turned black and hardened, forming a fishy-smelling lump.That smell, that scene, was really appalling.Especially for Wu Luo, a law-abiding ordinary citizen living in the 21st century, the excitement is too great.

I wipe!The young master really has a bad character!The pancakes and clear water exchanged for the saliva just now were spit out without a gulp... After staying on the spot for a long time, Wu Luo rubbed his distorted stomach in pain, planning to bypass the huge pile of dead people.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, his ankle was tightly pinched.

The good-for-nothing young man choked in his throat with a scream, and lowered his head tremblingly to look, only to see a big blood-red hand protruding from the pile of corpses, tightly clutching his right ankle.

4. Tucao [-]: Speaking of corpses...

"—Ghost!!" Wu Luo contemplated for five seconds, and finally howled out, desperately trying to pull back his poor right leg.Unexpectedly, the hand grasped it tightly, and after all, it was his own flesh, and Wu Luo didn't have the courage to break the ankle of a strong man. In a panic, the adrenaline burst out, and he dragged someone out from under the pile of corpses with his hands. .

The overly frightened young man lowered his head and took a quick glance in disillusionment...fortunately, it was intact.Only then did he muster up his courage again, half squatted down, and looked at this guy who didn't know if he was a man or a ghost.

It should be a Loulan man, looking at his clothes, he still looks like a general, but unfortunately the sky is already dark, and the man is covered in blood, so he really can't see his face clearly.Wu Luo cautiously stretched out a finger, and put it under the Loulan soldier's nose with the feeling of feeding the wolf——uh, died? !

no?Your old steel claws are still welded to my leg!Are you accusing me of being a perverted murderer, or are you telling me to just go down and accompany you because of my kindness?Young master, I just wore jeans and trimmed my hair. How can I look like a member of your tribe?Even if you pull me, I won't collect your body, dig your grave and help you bury it!

You can't die as a general, if you want to die, the young master is under your jeans, how embarrassing are you calling me!

The angry young man complained about the dead man on his lap for a long time, but the Loulan man showed no sign of coming back from the dead.Seeing the setting sun in the sky like blood, Wu Luo couldn't help feeling a little anxious. If it was completely dark this day, the desert would be even more dangerous. Not to mention the beasts, even a robber would be no match for him. This is it.

Thinking about it this way, the young man became vicious, and squatted down to pick the dead man's finger.

I don't know if it was because he was too angry and scared, or because the Loulan man's fingers were too hard, Wu Luo trembled for a long time, but he didn't even pick a single finger.

At this time, there was a strange rumbling sound in the distance.

At first, the young man was busy fighting against the steel claws, and didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until the yellow sand under his feet began to tremble that he realized that something was wrong—a huge sandstorm was coming towards him.

Wu Luo was taken aback, opened his mouth and stared blankly at the line of yellow rolling towards the sky, took a deep breath after a long time, and frantically ran in the opposite direction.On his lap, he was still dragging General Loulan who would not let go.

When in danger, people are usually able to erupt with power beyond imagination.

However, this power still has a limit.

The good-for-nothing young man was half-limping, staggering all the way, running towards the hope of life at a speed that surpassed the Paralympic champion, running... Then, he knocked on a stone and fell heavily.

but!Comrade Wu Luo is a great and good comrade with unyielding loyalty to life. He wiped away the nosebleed, reached out to help the Loulan dead man, and wanted to grab the weapon at his waist and break the restraint. Own steel claws.

Although I feel a little sorry for this stranger, but after all, the deceased is already dead, so you can give the hope of life to others!

Wu Luo muttered this in his heart, and finally touched the man's weapon.

This shape, this weight, this feel - no wonder my small universe has exploded so fully, but I still can't run... It's just... Fuck!This is simply a meteor hammer!

Could it be that he wants to take this man's meteor hammer and smash his master's arm?It's really bloody and violent... But now being soft on the dead is being cruel to the living!Seeing the sandstorm approaching, the young man gritted his teeth, imagining that he was a golden saint, and with a sudden force from his waist, he swung the hammer and smashed it on the Loulan man's arm.

He yelled while smashing, "Pegasus Meteor Hammer—Himan, give me strength!"

Then, his eyes went dark.

When Wu Luo found himself back in the house, there was only one sentence in his mind:

I splashed Xuanyuan with my blood.

Can you guess what happened a few seconds ago?

Do you know how heavy that meteor hammer is?

Did you know that weapons are too heavy to be controlled?

If Wu Luo had known, he would not have smashed himself to death with that 100-jin hammer.

Then, as luck would have it, he put it back on.

And then