"Cigarette, match!"
"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, does anyone want newspapers?”
"Wontons, hot wontons that have just been cooked.”
“……”
On the streets of Changsha City.
At this moment, the place was filled with the cries of hawkers. From time to time, the honks of trams and cars could be heard.
When so many voices mixed together, it gave off an incomparably lively and bustling feeling.
However, a young man was sitting in the corner of a tea stall at the corner of the street. The latter's eyes were filled with confusion as he looked at the merchants coming from the south and the north. There were also people wearing cheongsams and coarse clothes. He felt as if he had traveled through time.
That's right, just as he thought, he had indeed transmigrated.
Zhang Qifeng was originally a white-collar worker in a listed company in the 21st century.
However, who would have thought that he would suddenly die while working overtime at night? When he woke up again, he was already seeing the heavy traffic in front of him. Based on the clothes of these people, it was not difficult to determine that he had transmigrated to the Republic of China.
However, the Republic of China period also lasted for more than 30 years.
The most important thing now was to figure out which time period he was in.
Just as Zhang Qifeng was thinking.
All of a sudden,
At the tea stall at the neighboring table, there was a burst of discussion.
"Have you heard? Last night, there was an unreported train at the train station in Changsha City. It drove in in the middle of the night. I heard that it was filled with corpses and coffins! The guards under Lord Zhang had already sealed off the train station.”
"What is it? There was actually such a thing? Are you joking? This was too evil! Why were there corpses and coffins on the train?”
"When have I ever joked with you? The nephew of my third uncle's second uncle's third uncle works in the railway station. He told me this news himself. How can it be fake?”
"That's right. What Old Zhang said might be true. The train station is indeed under martial law today. No one is allowed to enter or leave. I wanted to go back to my hometown with my wife, but I was stopped.”The man in the Chinese tunic suit on the left said with a bitter smile.
"So it's true? Will anything happen to Changsha City? The ghost train was full of coffins, and it had been driven in in the middle of the night. Isn't this too inauspicious?" The man who didn't believe it earlier instantly panicked.
It wasn't just them.
People could be heard discussing the ghost car in the tea stalls.
After hearing these words.
Zhang Qifeng, who was still a little confused, had a bright light in his eyes.
According to the voices of these tea guests.
He could roughly confirm the world he was in now.
That's right, he had indeed transmigrated to the Republic of China.
However, it was not the orthodox Republic of China, but a popular TV drama, Old Nine Gates. After all, Ghost Train, Lord Zhang, and Changsha City, these messages were too obvious.
However, when he confirmed the world he was in.
However, there was no sign of relaxation on his face.
On the contrary, he was still a little nervous.
One had to know that the world of tomb raiding was quite dangerous, especially in Old Nine Gate's drama. There were warlords everywhere, and there were also tomb raiding families and bandits running amok, as well as some foreigners with evil intentions.
If he encountered these people.
He would probably be slaughtered at any moment!
"Damn God, are you kidding me? I'm about to get a promotion and a raise, but you threw me into this world.”
Thinking of this, Zhang Qifeng could not help but curse.
However, just as he was extremely furious.
A voice sounded in his mind.
[Ding-dong. Congratulations to the host for awakening the Divine Selection System. The system is binding. Please wait…]
[Ding-dong. The host has successfully bound to the system!]”
[Ding-dong. The host has entered the Grave Robbing World.] Host, please choose your opening identity.”
First, Lu Jianxun's personal guards.
Second, the spies under Judkow
Third, hide your identity.
"I choose the third hidden identity.”
Faced with the three choices given by the system, Zhang Qifeng said without hesitation.
The reason was simple.
The first one to become Lu Jianxun's personal guard was something that Zhang Qifeng was naturally unwilling to do. Moreover, in the original movie, Lu Jianxun's ending was quite miserable, so Zhang Qifeng naturally would not choose him.
As for the second one to become a spy for Judson…
Zhang Qifeng was even less interested.
He was a Chinese, how could he be under the control of a foreigner?
Therefore, he ruled out these two options.
Naturally, there was only one left.
Moreover, based on his many years of gaming experience, Zhang Qifeng was certain that any hidden profession would be quite awesome.
Just as he had expected.
He had just finished choosing.
The system notification sounded.
[Ding-dong. The host has chosen to hide his identity and become Lord Zhang's younger brother. Identity loading…]
[Ding-dong. The host's identity has been loaded.]”
[Ding-dong. The host has successfully made his choice. The reward is being distributed.]”
[Ding-dong. The host has obtained the reward of the Dragon Seeking Art.]”
[Ding-dong. The host has obtained the Qilin Bloodline.]”
[Ding-dong. The host has obtained a black-gold ancient saber.]”
[Ding-dong. The host has obtained an Invincible Vajra Body.]”
“……”
A series of system reward notifications sounded.
After seeing these rewards.
A smile appeared on Zhang Qifeng's face.
Then, he began to collect them. Not long after, the Qilin bloodline, the Dragon Seeking Art, and the Invincible Vajra Body were all fused. Feeling the power coming from his body, Zhang Qifeng smiled.
At the same time, he retrieved the black-gold ancient saber from the system.
Feeling the ferocious aura coming from the heavy saber, Zhang Qifeng nodded in satisfaction.
After receiving the system reward.
He was prepared to go to Lord Zeng.
However, Changsha City was neither big nor small. It was easier said than done to find the Zhang Mansion. Moreover, even if he found it, with the Lord Zeng's status, it wouldn't be so easy for him to see it, right? According to the memories that had been integrated into his mind, he and Lord Zeng had been separated since they were young, so the people of the Zhang Mansion naturally would not know him.
Just as Zhang Qifeng was in a dilemma.
Suddenly, a car drove over from the street in the distance.
The person in the car looked very familiar.
It was the Eighth Master, Qi Tiezui.
After seeing him, Zhang Qifeng's mouth revealed a smirk. Then, he followed the car and walked towards the train station.
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