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The golden scorpion itself was not big, and it was black. In addition, the surrounding environment was dark, making its attacks more effective and making Zhang Qiling even more overwhelmed.In the silent space, the sound of the hard pliers colliding with the blade was extremely loud.Zhang Qiling had no time to take care of the attack of the Scorpion King and the battle of the scorpions. Fortunately, Zhang Zhan quickly joined the battle with a black gold dagger in his hand, which relieved him of the pressure.

Zhang Qiling concentrated on fighting against the Scorpion King, but this Scorpion King didn't know what it was eating, the two pincers were as hard as black gold ancient knives, and for some reason, his blood basically had no deterrent effect on it.Although it was one-on-one, he felt that it was more strenuous than before. Compared with the Scorpion King whose strength had been greatly increased due to madness, Zhang Qiling, who had been in the battle for a long time, gradually fell behind. Once or twice, Zhang Qiling was almost poisoned. in the pincers of the scorpion.

Zhang Qiling swung his knife to resist the Scorpion King's attack again, but because of lack of strength, he knelt on the ground with one knee. Seeing that Zhang Qiling was gradually losing to the Scorpion King, the Scorpion King's double pincers took advantage of the situation and swung them away.Zhang Zhan hugged Zhang Qiling vigorously and floated up into the sky. Underneath was a piece of golden scorpion's fangs and claws, and a piece of black bugs on the scorpion's back. They were safe for the time being.Zhang Zhan had no other choice, and he didn't know how long she could last, so he could only grit his teeth and hold Qi Ling tightly, delaying for a moment.

Zhang Qiling's blood stained Zhang Zhan's white clothes red, and if this continued, they would really have to break here.When Zhang Qiling came out of the ancient tomb, he kept thinking that these scorpions should be raised by the owner of this house.At that time, it was not only the owner who entered and exited the house, there must have been other people coming in and out, so the owner must have some way to ensure that these scorpions will not attack these people obediently.

He remembered the little green flute that Zhang Zhan picked up. Zhang Zhan said that there was a picture of a man playing the little green flute in her memory fragment.

"Zhang Zhan, in your memory, when that man was blowing the green flute, were there any scorpions around?"

"Huh?" Zhang Zhan's head was a little knotted, she didn't know why, but she still closed her eyes and recalled the flash before.

"Maybe not."

"You take out the Qingdi."

Zhang Zhan took out the blue flute and handed it to Zhang Qiling. Zhang Qiling tried to blow out the sound, but no matter how hard he tried, the blue flute didn't move at all.They didn't have much time, because he could feel Zhang Zhan's hands holding him began to tremble, and Zhang Zhan couldn't last long.

Looking at Zhang Qiling's movements, Zhang Zhan knew that he wanted to play the green flute, but there seemed to be a voice in her head telling her to do it the other way around...

"Zhang Qiling, play the green flute upside down."

Now it was Zhang Qiling who was confused. Even though he had never learned an instrument, he had seen someone in his clan play it.But at this time, he didn't care so much anymore, he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor, and listen to Zhang Zhan's words and play the green flute instead.Finally, a deep and empty voice came out from the green flute, and the blackness underneath instantly receded like a tide. Seeing that they were out of danger for the time being, Zhang Zhan relaxed and both of them fell to the ground .

"I don't know how long this time will last. Let's hurry to find the bronze bell." Zhang Qiling gritted his teeth and quickly got up to carry Zhang Zhan on his back. Fortunately, she was always in the shape of a soul and was not too heavy.The two came to the cooling pool in the refining room. Zhang Qiling didn't know why the patriarch died in the cooling pool, but looking at the patriarch's bruised and purple corpse, it was probably poisoned to death. It seems that the patriarch finally supported Came back here in one breath.The direction the corpse was facing happened to be the place where the wooden box was placed in the lobby of the room. What was in the wooden box, the patriarch would have to confirm whether it was still there until he died.

Zhang Qiling knelt in front of the patriarch's corpse, solemnly kowtowed three times, and then got up to take the bronze bell and black gold ancient knife.The two of them didn't stop any longer, and immediately returned the same way and exited the ancient tomb.

After leaving the ancient tomb and walking to the edge of the field, looking at the slightly dazzling sunlight, Zhang Zhan burst into tears.Zhang Qiling hugged Zhan nervously, for the rest of their lives, he had the same complicated emotions as Zhang Zhan, letting Zhang Zhan vent the belated panic in his heart was like venting himself.Zhang Qiling knew that Zhang Zhan didn't want him to do such a dangerous thing again, but he couldn't make such a promise that he would never do it again, because from the moment he became Zhang's family member, he was doomed to have trouble with the cemetery all his life. Not open.

"Who is crying there?" A loud voice woke the two of them up, and Zhang Qiling quickly rushed into the densely packed crops, with a crying Zhang Chan still hanging on his body.

Zhang Qiling found a hidden cave, and they needed to rest for a while.At this time, Zhang Zhan's mood also stabilized.She let Zhang Qiling rest in the cave, and she went to the farmhouse to steal some clothes and food while the sun was setting.In the dark night, I saw a mass of white things floating in the air. If anyone saw it, they would be shocked.

Zhang Zhan stole a lot this time, so it took him a long time to get back to the cave after stumbling all the way.At this time, there were bursts of smoke from the cave. Fortunately, the cave Zhang Qiling was looking for was far away from the village and deep in the dense forest, so the two of them could camp here with peace of mind.Zhang Zhan not only stole clothes and food, but also a quilt and a small pot. In the past, these two things would not have been needed at all, but considering that Zhang Qiling had suffered such a serious injury, Zhang Zhan had better keep warm Work, eat some hot food.

"Where did you get it?" Zhang Qiling was a little surprised to see that there were white rice, red dates, and longan in the food Zhang Zhan took. You must know that there is a lot of chaos outside, and most people don't have these things in their homes.

"In a big house, it should be the house of the landlord Ma Pingchuan in Ma'an Village. I stole it from his kitchen. I will find some water to cook porridge, and you can eat some pastries first." Zhang Qiling remembered the neighborhood The whole area is the site of Ma Pingchuan, a big family member of the Ma family, and his family's ancestral tomb happens to be above the ancient tomb.

Zhang Qiling fell asleep after eating and recuperating a bit, and Zhang Zhan habitually snuggled up beside him, they were indeed tired, the cave was quiet and quiet, except for the crackling sound of the burning firewood.

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I have mentioned some of the dialogues and actions in my article in one stroke. Some readers who read it feel that they seem to be intermittent and inconsistent. It is because these words are completely written in many of Sanshu’s books. Yes know.So I don't think it is necessary to repeat these dialogues in my article. In my opinion, this is no different from copying the books of the third uncle. I won't go into details,

It is said that there is a second book of Zanghaihua, I haven’t read it, so I don’t know the content, if there is anything that conflicts with the second book, please understand, I will try my best to be more reasonable when inserting the content I want to write Some.thank you all.