Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 6 Ancient Tomb Pool

In the psychology classroom, Qin Zhong sat in the last row, because the psychology teacher only has four rows of tables and chairs, one major is at this age, and there is only such a class, one class, and there are only seven poor people.

Qin Zhongzhen doesn't know if Hu Dajun put himself in this major because he saved money, but it's good that there are few people here, it's not easy to be in the limelight, and it's not easy to be noticed by others.

The fat man who talked to him the day before was actually a classmate in his class, and the one named Liang Dong. The four people in front of him are all old students who have studied here for two years. There is nothing they can do. This major was created for the children of those dignitaries and nobles. The family gave money and didn't want to learn to catch ghosts. I felt unlucky, so I found such a subject that seemed to have no practical significance to fool around.

A string of crisp leather shoes entered the classroom and appeared. Chen Mu, a psychology teacher in professional clothes.

"Hir, my old classmates must know me. There may be few people in our class, but I believe that more people may come here to study with us in the near future, because we are the strongest."

Chen Mu's words seemed to be brainwashing. Qin Zhong sighed secretly, but it was not easy to refuse Chen Mu in person, so he had to agree secretly.

Next is some boring basic psychological knowledge. Although Chen Mu talked about it alone, five of the seven people in the class have fallen down, and the remaining two are fat, because his stomach is too big to lie on the table, and the remaining one is Qin Zhong.

When Chen Mu saw Qin Zhong listening to the class carefully, she seemed to see spring in her heart, so she talked for more than two hours until she talked about her hoarse voice, and then stopped. Looking at Qin Zhong, she seemed to feel very relieved, and then notified Qin Zhong to open a small stove for him after class.

Qin Zhong is happy. He hopes to be alone with this beautiful teacher as long as possible. However, as soon as he heard this, other male students in the class actively signed up and wanted to eat a small stove, but they were rejected by Chen Mu. These people came here to study for Chen Mu's appearance.

Qin Zhong couldn't help laughing secretly. After class, he discussed psychology alone in the classroom with Chen Mu, but the small stove after class was not so simple. Chen Mu suddenly took out a book of hell psychology.

"Teacher, what is this hell psychology?" Qin Zhong asked in surprise.

Chen Mu explained: "The so-called hell psychology means that if you want to receive hell-like training and become a strong man who surpasses other majors, you must find a channel to reach the peak in this discipline."

"Uh!" Qin Zhong simply looked at the so-called hell psychology, in which 80% of the training is how to practice psychology, and the most basic thing is to start with connecting oral muscles.

"There is only one purpose for practicing oral muscles, which is that when chatting with ghosts, the mouth will not cramp and break the skin because of talking too much."

Then the contact subject that Chen Mu set for Qin Zhong was to say a Sanskrit spell of nearly a thousand words a day. In terms of diet, both hot and cold, eat hot pot, eat ice spots, and pick up heavy objects with his lips.

Qin Zhong was stunned when he saw these training programs, but he still decided to follow Chen Mu's method, because he found a very useful thing in this hell psychology. The upper plan in the thirty-six Stratagems is to subjure people without fighting, which is the key. He suddenly However, he felt that the plasticity of this subject was very high, which made him decide to study hard.

After two days of training, the muscles on Qin Zhong's cheeks gradually bulged. When he refused something, he felt very powerful. As long as he had a fight on his mouth, he could bite off the thick cow bone of his thumb, which was really a unique skill.

"Three days, it seems that he is going to break up with Sun Long today. That guy stares at the connection between himself and Mengna all day long. Anyway, it's not a good thing. Sooner or later, something will happen to him. After thinking about it, he decided to participate in Sun Long's challenge on time. When he left, he put away with his steel knife and rode himself. The broken bicycle went out of the small door. Before leaving, Mr. Ma greeted him very enthusiastically. After all, he received the money, but it was different.

According to the map downloaded from the school website, it is easy to find the ancient tomb pool in the back mountain of the college. The reason why it is called the ancient tomb pool is that there are several mountains here. Ancient legends say that this is a huge tomb group, and several mountains are several tombs, but no one believes this, and no one believes it. It's purely sick to be willing to spend so much money to find a tomb here.

Qin Zhong arrived at the ancient tomb pool. He leaned his bicycle against an ancient pine tree, but walked alone near the ancient tomb pool. After arriving at the ancient tomb pool, he saw a man standing next to the deep pool with his back to Qin Zhong from afar.

"Bad boy, he's quite on time. What a dead man." It was Sun Long who spoke.

Qin Zhong stopped: "You should pay attention to honesty. If you can't do this, why insult you?"

"What? Are you going to insult me? Haha!" Sun Long laughed wildly and turned around: "Do you know that I caught a few zombies with my bare hands on the day of the exam."

"What does those things have to do with me?" Qin Zhong disdained.

Sun Long snorted coldly, "With my hand, I have caught more than 170 zombies for two hours, including ten in 300 years alone. Do you think you can escape from my palm?"

"I'm not a zombie. I'm here to go to the appointment. If you want to do it, I, Qin Zhong, will accompany you to the end. If you want to quit now, it's not too late." Qin Zhong said.

Sun Long smiled even more arrogantly: "Joke, joke, I, Sun Long, have never been threatened like this. Why do you fight with me as a new freshman?"

"Just because I'm better than you, don't think I won't investigate you. Isn't it just how much money you have in your family? What's that?" Qin Zhong said that he had begun to move his wrists and ankles.

Sun Long saw Qin Zhong's behavior funny and put his hands in his chest: "Are you going to do it? Well, let me teach you a good lesson so that you don't know what strength is. Sun Long's strength is extremely fast. After all, he is a master among the freshmen of Tianshimen. Qin Zhong, the ghost hitter, has also seen that this technique is not only to deal with zombies and ghosts, but also a very strong killing move to deal with people.

He did not dare to neglect. He saw that Sun Long's arm was full of strength, his body shook left and right, and his one leg sank. A fierce tiger looked at the moon came. When he turned around, he took a black tiger out his heart. The speed of this punch was super fast, even surpassing Sun Long. This punch hit Sun Long well. In the left ventricle, Sun Long retreated continuously.

Sun Long was stunned, frowned, sweated coldly, and said secretly, "You boy, you are so strong, can't see it? It seems to have undergone some professional training.

Qin Zhong secretly said in his heart that he was purely trained in actual combat. How could there be so much training? Then he replied, "I have not been trained. I remember that your grandmother, my mother, once said that I was born with divine power."

"My grandma?" Only then did Sun Long realize that it was Qin Zhong who had scolded himself: "Good boy, you are such a stinky fart. Well, let you grow the power of Master Long and let you see what fighting is." At this time, he moved his legs and feet and was about to rush to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhongtoutian saw a piece on Sun Long's resume. This guy used to be a member of the city's Sanda team, participated in many Sanda competitions, and his fighting strength was not bad.

While Qin Zhong and Sun Long took action, there were several more people around the ancient tomb pool. One was the little brother who appeared with Sun Long that day, and the other was the fat man and Liang Dong.

It seems that both of them have failed to make a promise, but it seems that the two protagonists did not know about their arrival at all. They immediately stopped and asked, "What are you doing here?"

" boss, we will give you a witness when we come here to see how the boy hung up. Ha, we are not convinced that he is so rampant."