Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 8 Oral Skills

And beside Qin Zhong, Liang Dong and the fat man hid aside for a long time. Although they did not escape, they absolutely did not have the ability to fight against such a powerful zombie in front of them.

In a bright moon, the zombies absorbed a little yin from the moon. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and their bodies suddenly jumped and entangled with Qin Zhong.

From day to night, Qin Zhong's physical strength is really enough. Next to the water of the ancient tomb pool, the dust is flying and the knife light is shining.

Several figures appeared in the direction of the ancient tomb college and hurriedly ran to the water of the ancient tomb pool. After patrolling around, these people looked very anxious. One of them hurriedly said, "Where are they?"

"Teacher, we really don't know that we were still there when we left." Sun Long and others answered. Although they said so, they were still happy.

The thin monkey and Sun Long whispered, "It seems that they have been dragged away by the zombies. Now that boy no longer has to harass our Mona goddess."

"Well, that's the best. Let's look for it first and don't let the teachers see what flaws we have." Sun Long smiled proudly at the corners of his mouth, and then searched around the ancient tomb pool with these teachers at about level 10.

After a few laps, a teacher found the fat man and Liang Dong from behind a pile of stones. The two people were already pale with fear. When they saw that they were teachers in their school, they immediately calmed down.

"Where's another freshman?" The teacher asked nervously.

It is said that this ancient tomb college treats students like their own fathers. After all, few families can come here without money. If a teacher or school provokes a student, their life will not be better.

The fat man pointed to the mountain bag on the water of the ancient tomb pool: "Teacher, where are they?"

Everyone looked at the mountain bag. By the moonlight, everyone clearly saw a person sitting on the mountain bag, standing tall opposite him with a figure. The man raised his hands flat, as if he wanted to move, but could not move.

A teacher was surprised and said, "What's going on?"

Sun Long scratched his head: "Strange, why did that boy sit on the hillside?"

"Teachers follow us, and Sun Longshan will be handed over to you."

"I know, teacher." Sun Long agreed well. To put it bluntly, he can only take good care of his classmates. As for the fat man and Liang Dong, he has no intention to govern, and it's better not to insult and blackmail them.

But Sun Long thought about it and still followed his teachers up the mountain. After several people went up the mountain, they were almost stunned, as if they were statues.

"Mr. Zombie, you said that you have recited the Heart Sutra for you nearly a thousand times, and you can't give some face. Forget about the matter between us. Besides, it's the school that wants to arrest you. This has nothing to do with me. You also saw my means just now. If we continue to fight, we will only lose both sides. If you Or if you don't agree, I'll read you another thousand times until I'm happy for you, okay?" Qin Zhong sat on the ground, holding the charm that Sun Long had just thrown to him, and raised his head to talk to the tall zombie.

The zombie has been roaring in a low voice.

Qin Zhongyi looked like a human, and he didn't have time to talk to people. He still continued to recite Sanskrit scriptures for the zombie. Three days of practice was still effective. No matter how much Qin Zhong talked, he didn't feel too much.

"Then I will continue. Please don't be distracted. Remember, we are all the same kind. We used to be and will be the same in the future. Although not now, your current stage is called metamorphosis. What a beautiful word it is. Think about it, just think it is a cocoon that is about to become a moth and retreat from your current zombie body, yours. The future is facing the sun. It's good. Qin Zhong seemed to be talking with an old acquaintance. As he spoke, he began to recite the curse of great sorrow again. At a very fast speed, a thousand times, a thousand times. Qin Zhong felt that his mouth kept talking a little.

The zombie obediently put his hand on the ground and put his face close to Qin Zhong. Qin Zhong burst into tears in the zombie's eyes.

Qin Zhong seemed to be a kind person at this moment. He stretched out his hand and brushed away the tears on the zombie's face: "Well, so old, so many people have come. How shameful it is to cry in front of them. Go back with them. In the future, you can complete the rest of the rest with your friends. Your future is facing the sun."

As soon as Qin Zhong finished saying this, the zombie suddenly bounced up and jumped to Qin Zhong, as if to show friendship. Qin Zhong nodded, and the zombie came to the teacher who came honestly.

"Six people, please paste a charm for him. If I talk for a few more hours, I guess I will have to cut off my mouth tomorrow. His uncle is exhausted." Qin Zhong complained and got up and patted the dust on his body.

Although a teacher was a little surprised, he calmed down, took out a charm from his pocket and put it on the zombie's head, and picked it behind him with a stick for the zombie to grab and walk.

Qin Zhong took the rune paper in his hand, came to Sun Long and threw the rune paper to him: "Don't throw this kind of garbage rune paper around in the future. Isn't it just a child? How can it be such a big pleasure?"

Sun Long's face was very ugly, and one of the teachers came over: "Your name is Qin Zhong? Psychology major, good job. Today, I finally learned what ghost psychology is. It seems that there is really a champion in every profession. Which profession you do well is a capable person. Good, very good.

"Teacher, I'm flattered. I came here." He wanted to say that he would fight with Sun Long, but he still didn't say, "I came here to have fun, but this zombie disturbed my elegance, so this zombie is handed over to you."

"Haha, you are in a good mood. Well, since the school promised to give you a heavy prize, I will definitely report it when I go back. This is what you bought with your life. No one can take it away." The speaking teacher looks very honest.

And Qin Zhong just nodded perfunctorily.

On the way back, several teachers asked Qin Zhong how he had just captured zombies, and Qin Zhong had only one answer. The methods he used were ventriloquist, which was an emerging and very unpopular major.

Three days later, Qin Zhong's name was announced on the school's loudspeaker, praising everyone in the ghost psychology major, but the only thing was to lock up the zombie, and Qin Zhong really got a * given by the school. The school frankly said that his mission this time was relatively high luck, but in * More than 100,000 yuan belongs to Qin Zhong, which is a considerable income for him recently.

And Chen Mu has been immersed in the joy of Qin Zhong's honor, but Qin Zhong did not take this matter seriously, but Yan Guo left a voice and left a name, and his reputation suddenly appeared on the homepage of the school's campus network. Although he only appeared as a small news figure, this The last things he wants to see.

Qin Zhong decided to find time to see Guo Dafu, the old ghost, and Yingzi. He didn't know how these people were raised. They were all in the same school. This is really obedient. Qin Zhong won't let them appear, and these people will never appear.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful. On the playground of the Ancient Tomb College, Yingzi holds a large pile of books in her hand, which seems to arrive. Suddenly, a big hand reaches out to Yingzi.

"Teacher Yingzi, let me help you." Qin Zhong said and took the book in Yingzi's hand, and Yingzi shyly handed the book to Qin Zhong.

"Help the teacher move to the general affairs room and find the ghost teacher. He will tell you where to put it."

Qin Zhong took a look at Yingzi and said, "I'll come to you in a few days. Forget it today. I don't have time." As he spoke, he left quickly and went straight to the general affairs office. As soon as he entered the door of the general affairs office, he saw the old ghost writing the storage registration in the room. After Qin Zhong understood it, it turned out that the zombies transported back were also stored in this mu of Uncle Ghost.

"Hello, Qin Zhong, I see you holding so many things. Put them down first, sit down for a while, and the teacher will make tea for you." As the old ghost said, he went to pour tea for Qin Zhong.

In fact, there are basically few people in this general affairs office. Generally speaking, some teachers and students who need to collect materials will come here regularly.

But when Qin Zhong had just sat down, the first thing the old man said to him was that Qin Zhong was very upset.