ghost in the book

Do you still want the old armor?Also, that meteor hammer is not yours, do you still want to keep it? "

Langya nodded, picked up the broken battle armor cherishingly, and tidied it up silently.

"Is that meteor hammer your weapon? Didn't it hang on your body by accident?" The owner of the antique shop still didn't give up, looking at Langya expectantly.

The other party's expression did not change, and he nodded calmly twice.

Looking at the black round hammer lying quietly on the ground, the young man's fantasy of heroes dancing swords in ancient costume movies was instantly shattered.

"Do you dare to make your weapons more vulgar...for example, a mace?" Wu Luo rubbed his forehead, feeling a little overwhelmed by the choice of a handsome man.

The tall and handsome general thought about it seriously, and replied more seriously, "The mace is not good."

"What?"

"My title is General Spike, and the mace... sounds like a stick made from my teeth."

Bang!

Don't doubt, this is the sound of Wu Luo falling to the ground.

"There are thousands of weapons in the world, why did you choose the Meteor Hammer?"

"Because it's easy to use."

"Where is it easy to use?" The little owner of the antique shop was quite broken when he asked this question. "It's heavy and short, hard to hold, heavy, and most importantly, ugly as hell!"

Langya bent down, and easily picked up the object that Wu Luo had moved less than one meter with great effort.Carefully putting away the cold iron chain at the end of the meteor hammer, the brave general stood up and gestured to the young man. "It can be attacked from a distance, it can be attacked from a short distance, and it can be recycled when thrown."

Although he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, but Wu Luo calmed down and thought about it, it was the same reason.Like that Li Xunhuan, a typical flirtatious young man, what kind of little Li Fei knife is used.The trick is very dazzling, but it is not easy to find the murder weapon in the dark night. If there is a miss on weekdays, and the enemy runs away with a throwing knife, wouldn't it be a big loss if you can't get it back?

The conclusion is that Loulan people are still real.

In fact, Lang Ya didn't say it, and Wu Luo almost never had the chance to know that General Langya used the Frost Painted Halberd or the Sirius Spear, they were extremely pure and proficient, there were few opponents on the battlefield, and their postures were unparalleled.

They wiped blood and hid weapons. When they were free, the two chatted like chickens and ducks, and even popularized some popular terms to General Loulan.It took the two of them several days to tidy up the pieces and rest and recover.

By the time I went out, it was already 05:30 pm on the fourth day.

When Langya saw Wu Luo's Toyota Domineering parked in the yard for the first time, he drew his sword instantly, but when he touched his waist, he found nothing. There are countless objects here that I have never seen before, such as 箜tiao and palace affairs.To survive, one must first adapt to the surrounding environment... General Spike Fang soon came to his senses, and retracted his hand without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

Wu Luo managed to find a large T-shirt for Langya to change into, but he couldn't find the right length of pants.The little boss asked the awkwardly handsome man in short pajama pants to sit in the car. He made a rough measurement of his height and rushed into the mall first to buy a set of similar style.

In the car, General Lou Lan followed the young man's instructions, put on the newly bought casual clothes, tied his long hair behind his head casually, and then got out of the car with a calm demeanor, but instantly stung the young man with ordinary facial features again.

It's just that I'm a little taller, my muscles are a little stronger, my eyes are a little deeper, and my nose is a little taller... so what?Why does the salesman always look at me with that expression of playing tricks?You must know that I am the one who pays the money, hey!You stupid people, why don't you run away and see who pays for you idiots!

In fact, the good-for-nothing young man is an out-and-out talker, after thinking about it for a while, whether he was angry or puffed up, he couldn't bear to leave Langya alone in that wolf-like world.

Pressing the aching forehead and holding a bank card that was empty in his hand, the young man felt heartache after wave.Looking back at the handsome man who relies on his clothes, and all kinds of women who surrounded him tightly, coupled with the fact that he was instantly squeezed out of the encirclement, the young man almost suffered from myocardial infarction.

Listening to all kinds of compliments, such as "Wow, you are so handsome! Are you a foreigner?" "Excuse me, are you a new artist?" Do you have foreign blood?" Wu Luo gritted his teeth, and decided to immediately take Langya to dye his hair, with invisibility - bleeding is bleeding, peace is the most important thing!

Fortunately, the young man is not short, and he can still show his head from a distance. He waved to the tall and handsome man surrounded by him, and his tone was rather displeased, like a cat whose ears are being held: "Hey! Spike, it's time to go!" .”

Hearing Wu Luo's call, Lang Ya left the people beside him without saying a word, picked up the clothes he bought and walked towards Wu Luo, neatly and without any nostalgia.

For some reason, the young man suddenly felt better.

"Thank you for the gift." General Loulan walked beside the useless young man with a dozen bags, big and small, with a relaxed expression on his face, "I think it will cost a lot of money for so many items——"

"I'm also responsible for bringing you here... Don't worry, it's not a problem for me to provide you with food and lodging." The small owner of the antique shop couldn't help but praise, and instantly inflated himself.

"You mean—to marry this general?" Lang Ya sat in the passenger seat, with his right hand propped by the window, looking straight at Wu Luo.

"What?!" The young man was frightened to death, and suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped on the side of the road, causing shouts and curses from behind. "You you you—you say it again?"

"Oh, it's fine if you don't, I would be wrong."

"I'm going! You want to scare me to death! Well, I'm going to marry a man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall? Which eye do you see me with this meaning? Is it the belly button? It must be!" Wu Luo was still in shock , Staring at two round eyes, he scolded others: "Master, I see that you, an ancient person, traveled through time without food, drink, car or house, and kindly provided you with food and lodging. You actually want to be gay! People praise you In a few words, if you say you look like a foreigner, are you really playing with broken backs?"

If Wu Luo's friends saw that someone was able to remain calm in the face of this storm of accusations and complaints, they would definitely praise him as a fighter among talents and a nuclear weapon among elites.

"Don't be angry. I don't mean it. I just heard that people in the Han Dynasty had a habit of cutting off their sleeves. In our hometown, providing food and lodging for a woman is to marry her into the house. In addition, I heard what you said before. The custom here is very open, so I misunderstood it. It's gone." General Loulan patted the shoulder of the young man with a calm face, as if nothing happened. "Isn't that good, I wonder if you are... a pervert? Is this how the word is used?"

"It's a fart!" The young man looked resentful.

"Fart? What does this mean?"

"...It's nothing. Your image is too eye-catching. You need to change it. I'll take you to the barber shop and cut your hair shorter. Do you have any objection?"

"As you wish."

After tossing for five or six hours, it was already midnight when the two returned home.The young man asked Langya to tidy up the clothes he bought, and took out the ancient book with spells in the dark room to take a bath, hoping to investigate some clues.However, she hadn't been in the water for 10 minutes before jumping out again.

The young man was full of vigor, holding a book with a few pages turned in his hand, and rushed straight to the bedroom to ask Langya, with a strange expression on his face. "Hey, why do you have to go back?"

"Ride horses and spears, fight for supremacy on the battlefield. Be a hero in life, and leave a name in death." Langya replied sternly, swallowing the real answer - just because someone was waiting for me there, and you looked like the reincarnation of that person.

"...But it is recorded in this book that you died when you were very young. Look, General Langya...it turns out to be these two words... By the way, you are General Cheqi? Isn't that the highest military rank? Why is that so? Died easily? Cough, General Langya died in the east of Yixun City at the age of 26—how old are you now?"

"26."

After a while of silence, the young man suddenly jumped, "You are dead! In fact, you are a ghost, right? Look, you really have no shadow under the lamp! Ghost! Help - oh!"

7. Tucao [-]: The words are dazzling...

The poor young man was terrified, and he asked for help as he struggled.Are you kidding, this ghost is a strong ghost with eight-pack abs and biceps!Is my young master going to die like this today?Oh no, when a person is about to die, his thinking is really confused, what kind of fragrance will disappear!Bah, bah, bah, that's too girly, it's better to die before leaving the teacher, and make the hero pee all over his pants or something... I don't want to die at all!

The young man was still howling wildly in his heart, and his hands were not idle, trying desperately to grab the door frame, and then use his strength to run out.

General Loulan has been in the army for ten years, and his skills and alertness are first-class. He not only covered Engong's mouth howling in the middle of the night, but also wrapped him in his arms to prevent him from being injured.

The young man was smothered to death by General Loulan's slender fingers, and then pinched to death by his toned biceps. After half a minute, he was only farting and had no breath.

Seeing that the person in his arms was not moving, Langya let go of his hands by an inch, making sure that he would not cause the enemy to scream again, and then completely let go of the dying useless young man.

The young man was still panting heavily, trying to find the feeling of breathing smoothly again, Langya was calm and obedient to his benefactor, with a calm tone: "You will be hurt if you see it."