When Xiao Leng heard the middle-aged man's words, she stopped struggling. She looked at the young man as her mind kept spinning." Little brother? Dumplings? Corpse Turtle? Nephew? Why did these words sound so familiar? It seemed to be a term from the novel Grave Robber's Chronicles that he had read recently?”
Xiao Leng, who had calmed down, carefully sized up the person called Little Brother. She saw that he was wearing dark blue clothes and carrying a long box on his back."A long box? There must be something important in the box that he couldn't leave. That middle-aged man called him little brother? Little brother? Ah... Isn't this little brother that stuffy Zhang Qi Ling? Wasn't that long box containing his black-gold ancient saber?”
Xiao Leng looked at his fingers. He had two unusually long fingers. Looking at his cold and handsome face, there was no doubt that it was Zhang Qi Ling. Xiao Leng looked at the middle-aged man and thought of the way he addressed her.""Nephew, the middle-aged man should be Wu Sansheng. He calls me Nephew. Isn't Wu Xie the nephew of Wu Sansheng? Could it be that my body belongs to Wu Xie? God, please strike me with lightning. How did I become Wu Xie after sleeping? How did I become a man after sleeping? Isn't the heavens playing with me?"
Xiao Leng wanted to touch her chest, but she realized that she was still being hugged by two people like they were holding bread. Her throat was also a little painful. Xiao Leng struggled again and realized that they were too strong. She couldn't move at all, so she couldn't help but look at the young man again.
The young man, Zhang Qi Ling, was also looking at Xiao Leng. He frowned and pondered for a while before saying coldly,""No, it's me!"
The middle-aged man, Wu Sansheng, was still worried. He asked,""Little brother, are you sure she's my eldest nephew? If it's not a dumpling, then what's my eldest nephew doing?”The young man looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly and did not say anything else. He continued to lie down and returned to his state of staring straight at the sky.
The middle-aged man looked at the young man and saw that he didn't want to say anything. He then looked at Xiao Leng and waved his hand, saying,""Pan Zi, let him go!" Xiao Leng was released and her body was free. She looked at the strange man beside her and thought,""So the strange man who hugged me was Wu Sansheng's loyal dog, Pan Zi. He was also the Pan Zi who died in the ancient building. Then who was the one hugging me? Sigh! Let's not think about who this blockhead is. The problem is, did I really transmigrate? Or was he dreaming? The heavens were so naughty. Even if he envied the little brother in the book for treating Wu Xie well, he couldn't just let him wear it, right? You even made me, a woman, dress like a man. This must be a dream, but why did it feel so real? Did he really wear it?"
When Xiao Leng thought about how she was dressed as a man, she felt as if she had eaten countless dead flies. However, thinking that she might be dreaming, Xiao Leng pinched herself hard."F * ck, it hurts. Looks like I'm not dreaming. Then, I really did wear it. Did I really dress up as Wu Xie? A man?" At the thought of this, she touched her chest. It was flat, but there was a little bulge, but it should be her chest muscles. Then, she wanted to touch her lower body to see if there was something there. However, she saw that the people around her were staring at her and did not respond to her movements. They looked at her with unfriendly and vigilant expressions. Xiao Leng was afraid of arousing suspicion, so she didn't touch down."If you die, then die. If you wear it, then wear it.
Xiao Leng felt a little numb in her mouth, and only then did she remember the black thing that she had stuffed into her mouth. She reached out to take it out and saw that it was a donkey hoof." F * ck, a black donkey hoof? No wonder it was so smelly. They treated me like a dumpling. "Xiao Leng glared at Wu Sansheng, the culprit, and cursed him in her heart. Being glared at by Xiao Leng, Wu Sansheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at the black donkey hoof in her hand and grinned. Then, he looked at Xiao Leng innocently. It's not my fault. Who asked you to be so abnormal?
Xiao Leng looked at them and then looked around, thinking,""I'd better wait and see. I don't know the situation yet. It's better not to speak and learn from the stuffy bottle. Otherwise, I'll really let them treat me like a dumpling.”
"What's up with that female dumpling just now?”It was the voice of the big guy. Xiao Leng immediately pricked up her ears to listen.
"That's the spirit of the female dumpling in white. She wants to borrow Yang qi to get out of that corpse cave.。。。。。”Zhang Qi Ling's voice was cold as he stared at Xiao Leng. Xiao Leng looked at him in fear, thinking,"Could it be that he saw that I'm an imposter? What should we do?" However, under Xiao Leng's terrified gaze, Zhang Qi's spiritual eye closed its head and fainted. Xiao Leng heaved a sigh of relief and pursed her lips.
Wu Sansheng quickly went over to take a look and waved his hand, saying,"I'm fine. I lost too much blood and fainted.”He got up and returned to his original seat. As he rowed the boat, he said,"However, it seems that this little brother has a powerful background. That thousand-year-old dumpling is kneeling down to him just like that. I wonder what kind of cultivation he has!”
"Third Master, where did you find him? Who is it?" Pan Zi asked.
"I really don't know. I asked my friend in Changsha to introduce an experienced helper, and he introduced this little brother. I only know that his surname is Zhang, and I tested him many times along the way. This person is either sleeping or in a daze, so I didn't get anything out of him. However, the person who introduced him is very prestigious in the underworld.”
Xiao Leng listened quietly and thought, Isn't this little brother's biggest characteristic always in a daze? Oh right, they had just met each other. The female dumpling that he had mentioned just now, could this be the first book of Grave Robber's Chronicles? They were going to rob the Lu Palace? Was this also Wu Xie's first time fighting? Wu Xie fainted because he turned around and saw the thousand-year-old female dumpling lying on his back. It could also be that he died directly. I happened to enter his body. Could the back of the man in the dream be Wu Xie's?”Thinking of this, Xiao Leng looked down at her clothes and thought,""Are these clothes the same as the man in the dream? Could that man be Wu Xie? Was he scared to death? How did he enter this body? Then that big dumb guy should be Da Kui? If he was Da Kui, would he have died in the palace?。。。。。。”
Xiao Leng thought that Da Kui might die, so she looked at Da Kui with sympathy. Da Kui was stunned by her gaze and didn't know what to do. Xiao Leng read and carefully recalled the plot in the book."That's not right. Didn't Dakui faint in the notebook? Why wasn't there any foam at the mouth? Moreover, that stuffy oil bottle should have fainted long ago. She was still awake just now? Why was it different from the book? Did I remember wrongly? They should have reached a village, right?”Thinking of the village, Xiao Leng asked Pan Zi beside her,""Can you see the village?"
"It seems to be in front."
Wu Sansheng pointed at the lights in front of him."It seems that the village is not as dilapidated as we thought. It seems that there are still electric lights. We can have a good rest now.”
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