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Chapter 1 Sacrifice and Smiling Nine Springs

When Wu Ma woke up, he found himself lying on a hard, cold stone slab with a splitting headache. It was as if a fruit knife was pressed against his skull, trying to find the position of the baby's fontanel and drilling it hard into his head.

The dancing horse closed its eyes tightly, but the world was not without light.

In the midst of the chaotic darkness, there was a book floating with a faint yellow glow, exuding a mysterious and simple atmosphere.

Wu Ma feels that this kind of breath is kind of friendly, and seems to be vaguely in tune with Wu Ma's soul.

What is this scroll?

Why can I still see the dancing horse with my eyes closed?

Wu Ma tried to open her eyes and see the scroll more clearly.

Unfortunately, I couldn't open my eyes. The upper and lower eyelids seemed to be stuck with 502 glue, which was so tight that it made people desperate.

Wu Ma quickly remembered that some year in the past, a high school sophomore named Xiao Li in Chutian City, Hubei Province splashed 502 glue into his eyes. The glue solidified and he could not shed tears.

The next day, because of this incident, Xiao Li was on the news...

Wu Ma almost burst out laughing while watching the news.

Unexpectedly, one day I would have the same experience.

Wu Ma remembered the news that Xiao Li's mother sent him to Wuhan Aier Eye Hospital, where a director of the orbital department named Lu Xiulan removed his eyelashes and removed the glue lumps from the conjunctival sac.

Later, Wu Ma made a special inspection and found that Xiao Li's vision was not damaged.

Wu Ma recalled the content of the news while half asleep, and felt that even if his eyes were really stuck with 502 glue, it would not be a bad thing.

Wu Ma still remembers in the news report that Lu Xiulan said that she often encountered cases of 502 glue sticking to the eyes.

Are there really so many people so bored that they glue their eyes with 502 glue?

Lu Xiulan reminded newspaper readers to stay calm when encountering such a situation and flush their eyes with clean water immediately.

If the upper and lower eyelids are adherent, do not pull with force and go to the hospital immediately for treatment.

Rinse with clean water...go to hospital...

Wu Ma gradually woke up, tried to sit up, and went to find the faucet.

At this time, there was a cold and hard touch on Wu Ma's chest, and then he realized that his body seemed to be tied up.

I tried moving my hands and feet, but found that I couldn't move my lower body either.

Is this a high paraplegia, or... was bitten by a ghoul or something.

calm down.

The dancing horse pricked up its ears and listened to the sounds around it.

Where is this? Who tied me up? What does he want to do?

The question from the soul had an effect. A middle-aged man’s voice sounded not far to the left of the dancing horse:

"Hey, this husband has a tough life."

The accent sounds a bit like Hokkien.

Wu Ma once had a comrade who hunted corpse monsters with him. He spoke Hokkien, and his accent was somewhat similar to that of a middle-aged man.

Wu Ma could not understand Hokkien before.

What was strange now was that he could hear the middle-aged man's pronunciation and words clearly and clearly.

Are you from Fujian?

"Gao Lang will not know something,"

Still in the same direction as before, another man's voice sounded. His accent was similar to that of a middle-aged man, similar to that of southern Fujian.

"This man has opened his spirit. Although the time is still short and he has no clue, he can still be regarded as a half-awakened disciple. His blood is much better than that of ordinary people. A blood sacrifice cannot kill him."

Dancing Horse woke up completely.

If I remember correctly, the dancing horse should have been on the road to hell at this moment.

And he died quite miserably - he fell into a group of ghouls and zombies and was chewed up until no bones were left.

"Tian Canjun,"

The middle-aged man known as General Gaolang sighed:

"Oh, we are killing innocent people like this, which harms the harmony of heaven and violates humane principles. I feel very sad."

Wu Ma was sure that he was not in a dream.

So how to explain the situation at this moment?

General.

Which dynasty official position is this?

The dancing horse existed in the memory of the Qin Dynasty, and was an official in charge of the palace. It existed in the Han, Sui, Tang and Song dynasties.

Joining the army should only be found in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and it is the abbreviation of military staff.

Jiang Wan joined the army when he was a military officer.

In the Jin Dynasty, the official position of joining the army was formally established, and it was followed in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Some people also joined the army in the Northern Song Dynasty, but they were removed in the late years.

It seems that such an official appeared again during the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

Wu Ma compared the dynasties where generals and soldiers overlapped, and the scope was narrowed down to the Sui, Tang, and Northern Song dynasties.

General Lang, it is easy to understand why you join the army.

Opening spirits, cultivating, awakening disciples, blood sacrifice...

What are these.

Such words would never appear in the mouths of normal people.

Is it a prank?

Wu Ma quickly rejected this idea.

These two people speak with very rare accents and are difficult to learn.

If it’s a prank aimed at dancing horses, it’s best to use Mandarin. What if you don’t understand?

He knows about outrageous TV series, exaggerated movies, various online novels, horse dancing, rebirth, and time travel.

Could it be that this kind of evil and outrageous thing happened to Wu Ma?

"General,"

Tian Canjun said: "We carry out this righteous deed, although the methods are a bit ruthless, but in the final analysis, it is for the sake of the country, the country, the survival of the Sui Dynasty, and the people of Ming Dynasty.

When things are done here, that person will be executed, the rebels will be defeated, Jinyang will be at peace, Taiyuan will be stable, and we will live up to the emperor's grace."

General Gao Lang said: "I understand all the principles. It's just that seeing this gentleman suffering so much makes me feel uncomfortable."

"Only by sacrificing the small self can the great self be achieved." Tian Canjun said: "If this man knew that he sacrificed his life and burned the torch for light for our Sui Dynasty and the common people, he would also smile."

Wu Ma was surprised, but couldn't help but think:

Sacrificing one's life for righteousness and burning a torch for light. This is really a good saying.

But forget it with a smile on your face.

Gao Langjiang frowned, "It's better to say less cheap words like this."

"The general is kind-hearted, but I am a rough man,"

Tian Shenjun said: "It's just that this secret room is full of blood evil spirits. If you stay there for too long, you may be afraid of the evil spirits invading. Please take good care of your precious body."

"I want to be alone for a while,"

General Gao Lang said: "Just let it swallow my blood and eat my flesh, and it will make you feel better."

Tian Shenjun sneered and stopped trying to dissuade him.

Then, stiff footsteps sounded.

Then I heard the cold sound of opening and closing the door, like the murmurs from hell, which made my hair stand on end.

There were only two people in the secret room, Gao Langjiang and Wu Ma.

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