[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter 30

Wu Xie is very kind, dare to threaten Zhang Qiling, let alone whether the threat is effective, do ordinary people have the courage to threaten Zhang Qiling?What's more, for this reason.However, now Wu Xie's threats seem to have some effect. If Wu Xie insists on getting a divorce, can Zhang Qiling still force the marriage?After divorcing Wu Xie, where would Zhang Qiling go to find a man who would not be easily obliterated by the Zhang family.China is so big, it is not that there are no candidates, but if it involves too much, Zhang Qiling will be more troublesome, so it is best to limit it to their line of work.

"Deputy Zhang, leaving people is like sand in the Ganges River. After we break up, you will definitely meet a new lover." Wu Xie tightly grasped Zhang Qiling's wrist, saying that it was serious. "Xiaohua is not bad, Moshang is like jade, son Shi Wushuang, he meets your requirements. In addition, if the chief of staff is willing, he can too."

Black glasses...forget it.Master Xie's son?It seems to be considered.Zhang Qiling looked down at Wu Xie's hand, it was so big, there were very few chances of being touched by others, at most, the black glasses put his shoulders and patted his back, it turned out that human body temperature is so warm, Compared with the cold rice dumplings, people are still better.

"Cough, think about it clearly." Seeing Zhang Qiling staring at his hand intently, Wu Xie coughed unnaturally. If Wu Xie knew that Zhang Qiling was comparing him with Zongzi, he didn't know how he would feel.

After a long time, at least Wu Xie thought it was a long time, Zhang Qiling finally spoke out. "Tuan Zuo." He looked into Wu Xie's eyes and said indifferently: "Trust."

Really cherish words like gold, concise and to the point!Wu Xie was so angry that his teeth itch, how could he have the money to negotiate conditions with Zhang Qiling, his fearless heroine mother was imprisoned in Zhang's house.

"You wait for me here, I'll be back soon." Zhang Qiling handed the candle to Wu Xie.

"Can't I go with you, I also..."

Zhang Qiling shook his head.

"I can help."

Zhang Qiling didn't even shake his head this time, but just looked at Wu Xie quietly.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait!" Wu Xie took the candle angrily.

Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie again, and after walking away, he glanced back at him.Wu Xie stared at the temporarily stopped figure in the darkness, and said loudly on purpose: "The deputy head should go early and return early, why don't I think about it day and night, and finally turn into a husband-seeking stone!"

Zhang Qiling froze, and his expression that had not changed for thousands of years showed a slight wave.

Wu Xie thought: "I hate you to death."

After Zhang Qiling left, Wu Xie was the only one left in the huge "egg". Wu Xie found a dry place to sit down, stuck a candle on the ground, and chewed his dried beef vigorously.It was so quiet for a while, there was no sound around, Wu Xie felt that the blood had stopped flowing, just to not break the silence.

"depressed……"

After saying this, Wu Xie suddenly trembled.When I was walking just now, I couldn't compare to the perception of the surroundings when I was sitting quietly, especially when I thought of ghosts and gods in my heart, I always felt that there was a soul of a black bird here, but how could the soul leave paw prints on the ground?

Wu Xie grabbed the candle and looked around carefully. A quarter of an hour after Zhang Qiling left, he finally took out the seal of the head of the Zhang family from the treasure bag. "If you want me to be content with the status quo and wait here, I'm also a man." He said to himself.

Don't want to wait, don't want to do nothing, just wait for the result in place.He is also proud. The motherland is weak and bullied. In order to learn advanced ideology and culture and find a way to be strong, he insisted on studying abroad that year, and now he joins the army. Isn't it because he can't wait?Wu Xie looked in the direction where Zhang Qiling disappeared, and if he kept walking, there was at least half the chance of bumping into that stuffy oil bottle.

The altar, no matter the ancients or the modern people, usually choose a geomantic treasure, the worst thing is to see the sky, who would worship in a dark, gloomy cave where the sun cannot be seen?

Wu Xie walked for a while, and he was inexperienced, unlike the head of the Zhang family, who had encountered countless such altars. He was thinking about hypotheses all the way, and after denying himself all the way, he reluctantly came up with the idea that this is a place for sacrifices.As if to confirm his words, he kicked something, and when he moved the candle over to examine it carefully, he suddenly found that there were human bones piled up not far away.Not only human bones, but also pigs and cows. The Shang Dynasty always sacrificed living people, all of whom were slaves.Wu Xie took a few steps back. When he was alone, he suddenly saw bones thousands of years ago in such a gloomy place. Even a man would be afraid, right?

"Poor." Wu Xie was silent.

How much better are the Chinese today than these ancient slaves in the face of invaders?The reason why they are slaves is that they were defeated and captured in the tribal war, and China has also failed now, so they get the same result, being slaughtered and trampled arbitrarily, and they end up miserable.

Wu Xie walked around in a circle, and finally returned to the original position, but saw nothing except the bones. "Where's Zhang Qiling?" He suddenly thought, "Has Zhang Qiling seen these skeletons too?" After walking for so long, he hasn't met Zhang Qiling yet. Has this guy turned his head yet?Is the footsteps too fast, and I can't even catch up.

Wu Xie stood there for a while, and the skeletons that had passed through thousands of years had long lost their original color. The ones buried in the soil were invisible, the ones close to the ground had been stained with the color of the earth, and the ones above were yellowish-white.It is very strange that they do not rot, not even when exposed to the air.Generally speaking, except for those buried in the soil, it is impossible for bones that have been preserved for thousands of years to be so well preserved, as if they were newly dead.Could it be that they died with injustice, and their grievances persisted, so their bones have not melted into dust?Or are these bones not from the Shang Dynasty at all?After all, staring at the skeleton is quite scary. Although Wu Xie had doubts, he didn't find anything unusual, so he decided to move on.

"Damn golden trousers, where are you?" Wu Xie muttered as he took a step.It's only been a while, after Poker Ping, he gave Zhang Qiling a new nickname.

"Boom..." The sound of objects falling to the ground.

"Boom...boom...crash!"

Wu Xie turned his back to the pile of bones, and his shoulders trembled.

The wind is the wind, the wind with the smell of earth and rancidity.It didn't come out of thin air, it came from the big wings of animals flapping, because Wu Xie had already heard such a sound.

Wu Xie turned her head stiffly, the candle flame was blown out by the wind, and at the moment when the surroundings returned to darkness, Wu Xie saw a buffalo-sized buffalo-sized creature with something hanging around its neck, stretched open. Two-winged bird.