I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 398 Arrival (asking for monthly ticket)

Zhao Yunshu brought Sang Que to the training ground, and the two had a bare-handed sparring match in the name of getting to know each other.

Sang Que discovered that Zhao Yunshu was very skilled, much better than the members of the mobile team. Most of the members of the mobile team were men, and they were all very strong in bare-handed fighting. Their moves were practical and they had absorbed modern fighting techniques.

But Zhao Yunshu, like Sang Que, takes the approach of using softness to overcome hardness. His movements are light and swift, his attacks are quick, accurate and ruthless, he understands the acupuncture points and weaknesses of the human body, and has the skills of ancient martial arts.

Moreover, Zhao Yunshu knew many weapons, and without using the power of ghosts and monsters, Sang Que finally lost to Zhao Yunshu.

Zhao Yunshu was sweating profusely as he sat on a bench beside the training ground with Sang Que. "I come from a martial arts family. I won the national martial arts championship when I was twelve years old. I have never neglected my practice over the years. I didn't expect that I had to work so hard to beat you by just a few moves today. It's really like the younger generation is pushing the older generation forward."

Sang Que lowered his head and smiled without saying anything.

Zhao Yunshu said, "The higher-ups asked me to protect you, but it seems unnecessary. From now on, I will just be your assistant and not your bodyguard."

"I still have a lot to learn from you," Sang Que said modestly.

Zhao Yunshu smiled, "I'm just thirty this year, and the age difference between us is a bit awkward, so I'll be thick-skinned. You can just call me Sister Yunshu from now on, don't be so unfamiliar."

Sang Que readily agreed, "Sister Yunshu."

Zhao Yunshu glanced at his watch and stood up. "It's still early before lights out. Let's go to the shooting range. I heard you're still a bit rusty at shooting. I'll teach you."

In the next few days, Zhao Yunshu stayed by Sang Que's side, helping her with various chores and guiding her in various training aspects, allowing Sang Que to make rapid progress in all aspects and master the disassembly, assembly and use of various firearms in a very short time.

The mobile team dormitory is now empty. Sang Que has another residence inside the research institute base, a double room, with Zhao Yunshu.

In addition to training, Sang Que holds meetings every day to educate everyone about the Gui Dynasty.

During this period, Ye Changqing called Sang Que aside and mentioned the book written by Sang Wan.

After Sang Que officially joined the mobile team, she discussed with her mother whether or not to block the novel. After all, she no longer needed to attract followers through novels.

The incense gained through novels is not reliable and is much less than that gained directly by joining the mobile team.

It was from Ye Changqing that Sang Que learned that measures had been taken against the book after Sang Que confessed to his superiors.

People in the research institute don't read online novels, so no one knew about the existence of this novel. Ye Changqing had a few days of meetings with Sang Que before he was sure that what was written in Sang Wan's novel was Sang Que's experiences in another world. Before that, he was also skeptical and felt that the things in the novel were half true and half false.

Now Ye Changqing asked Sang Que for his opinion on whether to use the novel directly as a teaching material and let the participants read it.

Sang Que scratched his face in embarrassment and expressed his refusal. Since the higher-ups had already taken measures, just let it fend for itself.

Sang Que will explain everything about the Gui Dynasty to everyone herself. She has decided to cooperate, and except for her personal privacy, she will not keep anything else.

During the meeting, everyone was able to understand other issues, but there were many confusions about the rules of incense.

For example, according to the rules of the Gui Dynasty, as long as it is positive emotions such as love, admiration and gratitude, it can make a person produce incense and light the lamp of his heart.

So in modern times, aren’t the heart lights of those big stars all very strong?

The research institute has also conducted a series of verifications on this point. Judging from the statistical data and experimental results, the probability of those famous people encountering supernatural events is much lower than that of ordinary people. Even if they are taken to supernatural places, as long as they do not believe in them, they will not attract ghosts, and ghosts will not approach them on their own initiative.

The institute also selected a suitable person, signed a confidentiality agreement, and made him realize that there are really ghosts in this world. After he believed this, he was assured to use Professor Sangque's method of visualization. The result was that this person did have a heart lamp, but it was much weaker than Sangque had imagined, which was seriously inconsistent with the number of his fans.

In Sangque, about a hundred ordinary fans can be converted into a little devout incense, but in this person's case, more than ten thousand are needed to convert even a little.

In this way, even if a big star has 100 million fans, the heart lamps that can be converted can only correspond to the fourth level of Jiuyou at most.

Sang Que couldn’t figure out the reason. Maybe people’s love for celebrities was different from their belief in the country.

She can get a lot more from ordinary book fans, perhaps it has something to do with the mountain ghost money and her witch bloodline.

The support from the government has always been strong and stable, and there is no plan to make the exploration of the other world public for the time being. Those who want to join this plan in the future must be military personnel.

As long as everyone maintains their faith in China, the Heart Lamp will remain stable, which is conducive to the exploration of the Gui Dynasty.

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A month passed in a flash, and on the night of August 30th at the end of the month, Sang Que secretly went to the Gui Dynasty to make preliminary preparations.

The Ghost Peddler and his companions encountered some difficulties along the way, but overall they had gone smoothly. Now they had arrived at the forest where Sang Que had brought Qiao Ling into Qinzhou. As long as they walked to the cliff deep in the forest and found the climbing rope, they could reach the back mountain of Mingyue Mountain.

Sang Que came out of the coffin again. This time, not only Qiao Ling suspected that there was something wrong with her, but even the ghost peddler and Cheng Ge looked at Sang Que with inquiring eyes.

Sang Que didn't care. The two worlds were already ready to share what they had, so let them prepare themselves mentally in the speculation.

Sang Que looked around. They had already left the hidden world. The air was filled with blood-red mist. The surroundings were desolate and there was no living thing.

All the trees were dead, leaving only the black branches with fangs and claws, and the corpses of animals and humans were everywhere.

Qiao Ling could not hide the worry between his brows, "Now all places in Qinzhou are like this. This blood mist is slowly absorbing the vitality of the living. If you stay in the blood mist for a long time, you will slowly die."

"Then let's go quickly. I will use the power of the ghost realm to lead you. Don't resist."

Sang Que released the power of the ghost realm, and those red silk threads like blood vessels appeared out of thin air and entangled several people. The ghost peddler and Qiao Ling did not react much, and placed all their trust in Sang Que, the witch. Only Cheng Ge was a little nervous and tensed his body.

However, he quickly overcame his nervousness and obediently let the red thread wrap around him.

Sang Que dragged them along with him and teleported with them. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at the foot of the cliff. The vines that had originally grown on it, as well as the hidden ropes, had already rotted away. There were even some corpses stuck in the cliff wall, as if they had walked out of the cliff wall.

Sang Que looked up at the height and continued to teleport the three people upwards. The scope of her ghost domain was now very large, and there was no need for ropes. They could go up with the help of the platform carved out on the cliff.

Everyone's gazes were raised again and again, and the whole Qinzhou was in sight.

Between the vast expanse of heaven and earth, the blood-red sea of ​​clouds surged, lightning flashed silently across the sky, and the momentum was overwhelming. The sea of ​​clouds rolled and changed, as if countless ghosts were fighting madly, making a creepy whistling sound.

The earth was dead silent, as if it had become a place where ghosts and monsters roamed rampant.

Sang Que looked for a moment and then withdrew his gaze, leading everyone to quickly approach Mingyue Mountain.

It has been nearly four months since I left, and I don’t know what Mingyue Mountain has become now.