Chapter 302

"Spare your life, spare your life." I heard a lot of undead kneeling to beg for mercy in the sad cry.

T-shirt man snorts coldly. He knows that these undead have been killed by thunderbolt. Give them a step, and they will surely go down the step.

At present, the T-shirt man did not hesitate to read again. He took out a magic talisman, threw it away, and said lightly: "open!"

A thunderbolt came down from the sky. I saw that the space was opened. The wind was blowing. The dead were also sucked in by the wind. In the blink of an eye, the Kung Fu disappeared. The scene was peaceful again, as if nothing had happened.

My nerves relaxed.

However, it doesn't matter if I relax like this. My consciousness suddenly blurs, and then I don't know anything when it's dark.

When I woke up, I found myself lying in a hospital, full of pipes, no energy, dry mouth.

I reluctantly opened my eyes and shouted water. Then I heard Zhang Xiaoai pouring water to me in a hurry.

After drinking a mouthful of water, I finally feel better. After looking around, I can see that the T-shirt man, Pockmarked Li, Zhang Xiaoai and even big gold teeth are all in my ward.

I'm relieved. It seems that I can't beat Xiaoqiang. I can survive under such circumstances.

I smiled bitterly at Pockmarked Li: "are you both OK?"

"You'd better care about yourself first," sighed Pockmarked Li. "Do you know that you've been in bed for a whole week, and I doubt you'll survive."

I was shocked for a while, but I didn't expect to lie down for a week.

I immediately struggled to sit up. Pockmarked Li told me to lie down. He shook the bed.

This is VIP ward. It's very luxurious. I searched for a circle, but I didn't find Mr. mouse, so I immediately asked Mr. Li Mazi where is Mr. mouse?

The expression of Pockmarked Li suddenly faded, and my heart suddenly jumped: "master mouse will not have..."

"No, no, No." "It's just that he hasn't woken up yet. The doctor said whether he can wake up depends on his physical fitness. He is likely to become a vegetable."

My heart thumped, and I felt sick.

Da Jinya hurriedly ran up to us and comforted us: "don't worry too much, we Zhangjia will certainly do our best to take out all the panacea to treat the rat elder. Even if the rat elder died, we Zhangjia will let the rat elder come back from the dead..."

At this time, the T-shirt man suddenly felt cold, and his eyebrows were full of anger. He grabbed the collar of big gold teeth and said, "if they have something to do, I will bury the whole Jiangbei Zhangjia!"

Da Jinya was frightened and sweated: "first Taoist priest, you can rest assured that Zhangjia will spare no effort to hide private property."

"It's better." T-shirt man sneers: "while I haven't changed my mind yet, call the person in charge of Zhangjia immediately."

Big gold teeth immediately nodded and left.

There was a surprise in my heart. In my memory, no matter how complicated the situation is, T-shirt man has never been so angry as today. What's wrong with him today?

I know there must be a secret in it. I tentatively ask T-shirt man, is there something big gold tooth is hiding from us?

T-shirt man cold way: "you are Jiangbei Zhangjia used."

"Used?" I was shocked and looked at the T-shirt man in bewilderment: "not yet? Will there be any misunderstanding? After all, we are still very clear about the situation of Zhangjia. We should have no time to fight in the wormhouse. "

"He's using you to get me involved in this." The T-shirt man said: "they know that you are not rivals, but still let you solve the problem of scribble. They just hope that when you are dying, I will step in, so that Longquan Mountain Villa and I stand on the opposite side."

"What." After listening, I felt a sweet in my throat, and I spit out blood directly: "lying trough, bastard, bastard, despicable..."

I'm really angry. I wish I could tear down the Zhangjia in Jiangbei. It's so angry that I used us to pull the T-shirt man into the water.

After the anger, it's the guilt for the T-shirt man. It had nothing to do with the T-shirt man. Now the T-shirt man is involved, how can I feel at ease?

Pockmarked Li and Zhang Xiaoai were also angry. Pockmarked Li even had to chase out and beat big gold teeth, but was stopped by the T-shirt man.

T-shirt man told us that he would step in sooner or later even if today's event didn't happen. He couldn't watch me and the rat master die.

I sighed and looked at the T-shirt man. I was moved.

T-shirt man has been volunteering to help me, but I didn't give T-shirt man any return. Now he is involved in the struggle of two families for me, and I think I'm quite wrong with T-shirt man.

But at the same time, I wonder why T-shirt man should help me so selflessly? I really don't understand.Asked T-shirt man, T-shirt man did not answer, had to give up.

Pockmarked Li asked T-shirt man again, do you know something about wordless Tianshu? The wordless book is really strange. It's made of human skin.

T-shirt man nodded and said that the wordless book was also sold to Longquan villa by his own hand.

The wordless Tianshu is a cultural relic of the Qin Dynasty. The paper is all made of human skin compressed and air dried, and a series of the highest anticorrosive technologies at that time were used.

It was Li Si, the Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, who advocated burning books and pitching Confucians.

As we all know, the first emperor of Qin advocated tyranny, so he hated those scholars who spoke to him behind his back. He conspired with Prime Minister Li Si to create a devastating case of burning books and pitching Confucians in history, killing tens of thousands of Confucians, and even burning them together with bundles of books.

In order to invite contributions from the first emperor of Qin Dynasty, Li Si found the executioner. Sheng Sheng cut off the skin of a hundred Confucian scholars and made this wordless heavenly book. Then he burned them to death.

Those Confucians were insulted by non-human beings before their death. They were naturally violent and powerful. After their death, the spirits of the dead were attached to this wordless book, which has been handed down for thousands of years.

The purpose of the first emperor of Qin was to strengthen the rule of the country and make all the descendants emperor.

But who would have thought that the so-called burning books and pitching scholars not only failed to stop the people's mouths, but also made the world more abhorrent of the Qin Dynasty! Decades later, the Qin Dynasty was overthrown by angry people.

A king's good or bad, a country's good or bad, has its own history to judge, with the method of killing to block the world's mouth, is the most stupid way.

This is an eternal principle, which is still applicable even today.