I dug the grave of the God of War

Chapter 53 Come, help

Wu Luoyang was depressed.

Sit cross-legged on the floor and hold your chin in one hand.

Looking at the light and shadow that spilled in from the glass window and fell on the white tiles in the afternoon, my brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" pattern.

Zhan Yunye walked too fast just now and didn't have time to ask some questions.

For example, who was she in her last life and what status did she exist in? How could she kill all the emperor's concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards with just one suggestion!
What is the relationship with Zhan Yunye, or is there any personal grudge?
I remember Zhan Yunye said that it was not the first time that he died in her hands.

Well, that's right, he used the word "and".

Wu Luoyang changed his hands and continued to hold his chin, squinting at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, squeezing his head and trying hard to meditate.

If what Zhan Yunye said is true, she can make suggestions to the prince in person, and the prince can accept her suggestions. From this point of view, if you are rich or noble, you must be at least a third master!

National Division?

Emperor teacher?

At least he must be a heavenly master!

Mom!
Thinking of this, Wu Luoyang straightened up, his eyes shining brighter than the sun, the depression in his heart immediately dissipated, and he slowly gave himself a thumbs up!

In Zhan Yunye's eyes, no matter whether she was a good person or a bad person in her previous life, at least, a person who can shake up the government is definitely a very awesome existence.

Everything in the world is about a cycle of cause and effect. Wu Luoyang felt that Zhan Yunye should know something.

No matter what, Zhan Yunye came to her again in this life, or in Zhan Yunye's words, she went to dig his grave again. Only Zhan Yunye could answer these questions that Wu Luoyang wanted to know. He would have to find a suitable time later. Ask.

dong dong dong-

The door was knocked softly.

Wu Luoyang, who was sitting on the ground, had no intention of getting up. He turned his upper body and looked at the tall figure standing outside the door after being pushed open...

"Master calls you to go to work."

Senior brother Wu Fengxing leaned sideways on the door rail and raised his chin towards her.

Wu Luoyang's internship class was spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. If it weren't for the good relationship between Dean Xu Xing and his master Wu Leiting, he would have been kicked out of the class long ago.

Looking at senior brother Wu Fengxing's height of 1.8 meters, he is tall but not fat, and is decorated with a well-fitting white suit. His slim figure and two long legs are the standard boyfriend requirements that all girls dream of, but it falls short of Wu Fengxing's. In Luoyang's eyes, he felt that his height could be used as a door frame.

Wu Luoyang asked lazily.

"Is it what the master wants, or what you want?"

"Is there a difference?"

Senior brother Wu Fengxing smiled and asked the question without answering.

nonsense!

The difference is huge.

You must listen to what Master says, and you may or may not implement it.

Senior brother's words can be listened to, but execution depends on your mood.

Wu Luoyang held his chin with one hand, and raised a sly smile at the corner of his mouth. Without saying anything, he gave his senior brother Wu Fengxing a look to let him understand.

Ha ha……

Senior brother Wu Fengxing still smiled lowly when he saw this, and didn't say much to her. He just pointed at the person walking behind him and told Wu Luoyang a fact -

"Your senior sister is upstairs."

Hearing this, Wu Luoyang was immediately frightened.

Wearing fleece gloves and riding an electric car to work, even if the afternoon winter sun is warming up, the white down jacket on the body blocks the wind, and the white knitted hat covering the ears is wrapped more tightly than the robber, and the two exposed eyes are still hit by the cold wind It made me shiver.

Wu Luoyang held his breath, and with a sense of integrity, he turned the switch on his hand, ran two streets and turned three corners, and drove straight to the entrance of the institute.

The moment I jumped off the electric car, I realized that my legs were numb from the cold.

Wu Luoyang took off his gloves, looked up at the sky, and whispered.

"When will this freezing winter end?"

beep-

When the black car just drove in, the person in the driver's seat deliberately pressed the car's button twice at Wu Luoyang.

The sudden sound of the whistle blew behind him. Wu Luoyang was frightened, turned his upper body, and glanced at the familiar face behind the windshield in front of the car...

Good guy!
Wu Luoyang threw the two gloves into the trunk and closed it, muttering a few words to himself, "How dare you scare me by whispering? I'm afraid Miss Wen was not fed enough by the wild boar last night, um..." I have to take her to enjoy it again later.”

The car door opened and Wen Qiqi got out of the car.

The two of them went upstairs side by side, and the chatter between the girls also started.

"Wu Luoyang, do you want to get a four-wheeled one?"

"Is it because the electric donkey can no longer carry me, or is it unable to give me the distance and poetry?"

"You can pull him down! Return Yuanfang Heshi... I doubt you have ever been out of our Citong City."

"Then what's the point of spending that wasted money to buy four wheels?"

"Keep warm! If you go out on an electric donkey in the winter, the wild boars will freeze to death. Look at our relationship, our car dealership will give you a 0% discount if you sign up for me."

Wen Qiqi's behavior of selling discounts to lure consumers was useless to Wu Luoyang who did not have a driver's license. She could not carry the car without a book in hand.

As for Wen Qiqi's metaphor, if you go out in the winter, the wild boars will freeze to death...

Ok.

Wu Luoyang secretly made up his mind.

Next time I will take Miss Wen to have a look in person, so that she can gain a better understanding of how rampant the wild boars are when they go out in the winter, and whether they are frozen to death.

One afternoon, both of them helped organize materials in the cultural relics protection research room of the institute.

Holding Zhan Yunye's file in his hand, Wen Qiqi felt extremely regretful, turned on the self-reflection mode, and sighed: "If Zhan Yunye could have lived for one more year, not to mention his illustrious military exploits on the battlefield, just because of his emperor With the help of his father and his biological mother, Princess Haikui, how can the deposed Prince of the East Palace compete with him? As long as he lives, his appointment as emperor will be settled. Unfortunately, the old emperor died too quickly and even harmed Princess Haikui. Buried together."

Wu Luoyang listened but did not answer her words. Things are unpredictable, and no one can predict which one will come first, good luck or accident.

Touching his fingers lightly on the shattered sternum in the photo of Zhan Yunye's remains, Wen Qiqi frowned, stretched his neck, and looked over: "Wu Luoyang, tell me, how could Zhan Yunye die on the battlefield by chance? You said last time , this bone fracture is wrong, could it be that he was really assassinated?"

"Correct!"

Wu Luoyang nodded, looked up from the file in his hand, and replied: "Zhan Yunye died in an assassination."

Wen Qiqi narrowed his eyes.

"how do you know?"

"I killed it."

"Isn't it also your idea to bury Princess Haikui?"

"Yes, I proposed to the prince."

"Wu Luoyang, you won't say that you killed this old emperor, right?"

"Historical data records that the old emperor killed himself by taking elixirs. Well, it's also my fault. I wasn't sure about the amount of elixirs provided to him at the time, and I gave him too much at once."

Hearing this, Wen Qiqi rolled his eyes several times before bursting into tears.

"Wu Luoyang, you will die if you don't brag!"

Ha ha……

Wu Luoyang curled his lips and smiled.

See, I like to ask questions, but I don’t believe it when I ask.

According to Zhan Yunye, what she said is all the truth...

Zhan Yunye died at her hands, the old emperor died from trying to usurp the throne, and Princess Haikui and the young princess both died in palace battles.

Wen Qiqi continued to check the collected information and silently read the dossier records. She was filled with emotion, regret, distress and sympathy. She couldn't help but discuss it with Wu Luoyang several times. If the two argued about any differences, they firmly believed that only books Only the historical records on the Internet can be trusted.

Wu Luoyang shook his head helplessly.

The cruel truth is often unbearable!

The sunlight streaming in from the window has a warm warmth. Wen Qiqi, who is sitting opposite, is carefully checking the file in her hand. Her face is delicate and peaceful, and she exudes a knowledgeable and sensible atmosphere from the inside out. It becomes a beautiful picture.Wu Luoyang's bright black eyes flashed, and once an idea sprouted in his mind, it grew like weeds.

Since being severely repaired during the last trial with Wu Baiyun, apart from Xiao Diao, the daily practice subjects have not tried to use enchantment on other people. If you want to become proficient in it, you must try to use it on different people. Only when people undergo trials can the results be achieved.

Xiao Diao once said that the mind-obsessed technique is to use one's own thoughts to control other people's consciousness. It needs to penetrate the other person's eyes directly into the heart and soul to control it. However, Wu Luoyang wanted to try to see if the method of entering the heart and soul without going through the other person's eyes can also be controlled by just being powerful. thoughts to control.

in case……

is her.

Wu Luoyang silently recited the mental spell.

Wen Qiqi, who was opposite him, seemed to be sensing something. He suddenly looked up and saw a questioning look in his eyes: "Is something wrong?"

"No."

After being caught on the spot, Wu Luoyang appeared as calm as an old dog, but inside he was panicking.

The mantra that was being recited silently stopped halfway and had a beginning but no end.

After looking at Wu Luoyang for a while, and making sure that he was not looking for anything to do with her, Wen Qiqi curled her lips, lowered her head and continued to check the scroll in her hand.

I always felt that Wu Luoyang looked at me strangely today.

Looking at the person in front of me...

Wu Luoyang refused to give up.

She couldn't handle her senior sister Wu Baiyun. Could it be that she couldn't handle the helpless Wen Qiqi opposite? !

Wu Luoyang silently recited the mental spell again.

"Qiqi, Luoyang, do you want to drink milk tea?"

Someone suddenly ran over happily, interrupting Wu Luoyang's silent incantation, and saw that person asking Wen Qiqi if he wanted to order takeout and drink milk tea together.

Wen Qiqi was relatively familiar with those people, so it was natural for her to step in to solve the problem. Wu Luoyang propped his chin on the table with one hand and waited impatiently. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand fell on the table, tapping each other one after another.

Finally, the man left. Wen Qiqi glanced at her, smiled slightly, and continued busy with what he was doing.

Wu Luoyang didn't give up and tried several times in succession.

However, Wen Qiqi discovered it every time and had to terminate...

Do not believe in evil!
Wu Luoyang decided to try it one last time!
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the next second, a man in yellow broke into the door, holding up the milk tea in his hand and shouting: "Hello, whose takeaway is this?!"

Wu Luoyang is silent.

Today must be an auspicious day, not suitable for using spells.

Staring at Wu Luoyang's frustrated expression, Wen Qiqi bit the milk tea straw at her mouth, took a sip of the sweet milk tea, and finally spoke leisurely...

"Wu Luoyang, I counted, you looked at me eighteen times in one afternoon."

Counting really carefully! ! !

A suspicious look of pig liver flashed across Wu Luoyang's calm face, and he was able to rake it with ease. He picked up the [-]% sweet milk tea at hand and took a leisurely sip.

"Why did Miss Wen peek at me? What's the secret? I can't say it directly if I have something to say."

"Eh? Didn't you peek at me first?"

Over there, Wen Qiqi didn't know what was going on. He stood up with milk tea and sat down next to Wu Luoyang.

Wu Luoyang turned his head and looked at her.

Wen Qiqi looked back with big eyes flashing.

Dean Xu Xing came to the cultural relics protection research room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the two of them staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, neither of them convinced the other, so he couldn't help but give a reminder.

"Girls, you need to get along well. Fighting is not a good idea."

Wu Luoyang:......

Wen Qiqi:...

It gets dark relatively early in winter. Before getting off work, Wu Luoyang received a text message as expected, from Brother Xiangzhu.

Only four words——

Come on, help.

Driving to Brother Xiangzhu's villa area, Wen Qiqi drove the car with Wu Luoyang still sitting in the back seat. It only took half an hour to get there despite the speed on the road.

The villa area in front of me was dark without any lights, and it had a gloomy air of death.

Wu Luoyang slung his bag across his body and raised his head slightly.

"Follow me and don't make a sound."

"Wu Luoyang, do you feel cold?"

Wen Qiqi shrunk his neck and followed her, unable to help but ask in a low voice.

I just felt that it was cool in the hollow of my back vest, as if there was something close to me that was emitting a stream of air-conditioning. When I looked back, I saw nothing around me.

Meow--

A black cat jumped out of nowhere and meowed.

The pair of dark eyes took a deep look at the two of them, then jumped into the bushes not far away without knowing where to go.

Well!
Wen Qiqi was frightened by the sudden movement. She covered her mouth with one hand to cover up her screams, and held Wu Luoyang's hand tightly with the other hand, refusing to let go.

Wu Luoyang frowned slightly when he saw this.

A heart-protecting charm stabilized Wen Qiqi's shaking divine form.

He raised his index finger and bit it to squeeze out the bright red blood. He drew a ghost-expelling charm on yellow paper and handed it to Wen Qiqi, asking her to hold it in her hand. She was usually too sneaky to come near.

The sound of a car coming from far away.

The white car drove quickly and parked next to Wen Qiqi's car.

The screen on the mobile phone displayed four words: Come, help.

The people in the car put away their mobile phones and stuffed them into their pockets, opened the door and got out. When they met each other, they were both strangers.

"Did you get a text message too?"

Du Surui came over and looked at Wen Qiqi, who was trembling all over and was obviously frightened. He didn't expect Wu Luoyang to dare to bring outsiders in, and he wasn't afraid of causing trouble.

Upon hearing his question, Wu Luoyang pursed his lips and nodded.

"Come in together."

After saying that, Du Surui walked in front.

Wu Luoyang and Wen Qiqi followed closely behind. Du Surui reached out and opened the door, and the three of them walked into the villa together...

The empty living room on the first floor was dimly lit and nothing could be seen.

The darkness blocked his vision and made his sense of smell more sensitive. Wu Luoyang took a gentle breath and noticed the faint smell of blood in the air.

pat-

Du Surui fumbled around and turned on the headlights.

The moment their eyes lit up, the situation in the living room impacted everyone's vision.Brother Xiangzhu fell on the stairs leading to the second floor. There was blood on his forehead and face. He didn't know whether he fell or was caught. He stretched out his bloody fingers and asked them for help...

"help me……"

what--

Wen Qiqi, who was following Wu Luoyang, could not suppress the fear in his heart, and his screams were deafening.

Du Surui hurriedly stepped forward, lifted Brother Xiangzhu up, and made him sit against the wall.

"what happened?"

"There's a ghost!"

Pointing towards the second floor, Brother Xiangzhu was shivering all over. He didn't know whether he was still cold, still in pain, or still too scared to control himself.

Hearing this, Wu Luoyang and Du Surui looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)