Vol 2 Chapter 737: "Poetry of Indignation"

Chapter 740 "Poetry of Grief and Indignation" (6 more, supplement December)
The red shadow in front of him flashed away and hid in a student examination room.
Founder strode out and ran almost instantly.
But the exam room is empty.
At this moment, in the long, quiet dungeon, there began to be a woman ’s clear singing voice that sounded with countless laments, grievances and sadness.
The bones don't know who to cover.
...
The stiletto pair of solitary scenes, the liver and lungs.
...
When you are in life, worry about the year.
The singing voice is singing again and again, the sound is beautiful, and the endless lament is on the fate. After Founder listened to it several times, this finally finally became clear. Is n’t this part of Cai Wenji ’s Poem of Indignation?
The full text of "Sorrowful Poems" can be roughly divided into three parts.
These are Dong Zhuo's chaos in the first part;
The fame of the second part is reduced to being captured by practice, like a wind and grass, drifting away from the desert;
In the third part, the bones are unknown, and the relatives have been lost.
The reason why Founder was so impressed with this "Poetry of Indignation" was because he had a rehearsal of a program when he participated in the club activities at the university.
Thinking of the distressed mood in "The Poetry of Indignation", and then reminiscent of the mountain gods I saw before, it seems that the master of this song compares the mountain to the cruel Dong Zhuo chaos?
Just as Founder was thinking, a red figure flashed quickly in front of him.
"Who?"
"Pretend to be a ghost!"
Founder didn't want to think about it, almost instantaneously, bang!
Several fragile wooden walls in the examination room were severely broken by the ape arm of the demon ape, and the fragments scattered all over the ground.
But this time still chasing empty.
Founder's brow wrinkled.
This time the ghost is fast and cunning ...
"Drift into contempt, often afraid of donating again ... During life, worry about the end of the year ..." The woman's voice rang again.
This time the voice came from behind Founder.
The muscles of Founder's back were tense, and the long-armed ape suddenly turned.
A beautiful ancient woman holding a red oil-paper umbrella in her hand and wearing a red tulle dress with looming carcass curves, standing pretty behind the square.
"Painted by Gao Shu !!"
Founder froze.
But he vetoed it immediately because the other party's facial features were vaguely similar to Gao Shu's paintings, but if you look closely, you can clearly see that the two are different.
And there is a difference in age between the two.
The age of Gao Shu's paintings is the 17th and 18th year of senior high school students.
The woman in front of her is about 20 years old, and her facial features tend to be more mature.
"You are the old city god, the ancestor of the Gaopi family being held here?" Fang Zheng asked cautiously to the woman holding the red oil paper umbrella in her hand.
But the woman did not answer Founder's question.
The singing voice is as crisp as the yellow warbler, and he still sings "Poetry of Sadness and Indignation" over and over unconsciously.
Singing, singing, suddenly, the woman who looked a bit similar to Gao Shu's painting, lifted the beautiful face of Qingcheng Qingguo, and looked up at Founder with a smile.
Punt!
The red oil-paper umbrella in the woman's hand suddenly opened, goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong ... A little oil-paper umbrella opened, and a dozen heads fell out of it.
"Pick one."
Founder glanced at the dozens of heads on the ground. These heads are not human heads, but they are all messy heads of mice, cats, monkeys, snakes and so on.
Founder frowned and asked, "What did you ask me to pick?"
"Pick one."
"Pick one."
"Pick one."
A woman who looked a bit like Gao Shu's painting, looked at Founder with a smile, and repeated the same sentence over and over again.
"What do you want me to pick?"
"You don't say, how do I know what you want me to pick?"
Fang Zheng asked a few times, but the woman opposite was always repeating the same sentence. Fang Zheng suddenly smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
"Also ... you have been dead for hundreds of years, now what I see is just a ray of obsession, I know it is also a white question, I actually still talk silly with your unconscious NPC, I am not forced Reduce your mind. "
However, although we can't talk, we can't drag on like this.
Now the woman across from him is clearly entangled with him.
Founder didn't dare to turn around and leave easily, leaving the empty door behind to the enemy.
"Why don't you help me pick one?"
"Can't it?"
Looking at the woman who repeated the same sentence over and over again, Founder whispered a mad woman whispered, then said impatiently: "Laugh, laugh, laugh, smirk a fart, since I don't answer, then I don't want these snake rats My head, as long as you are fine, I have chosen it. What process should I take? "
"I want to see what trick you are doing."
"If you agree with each other, I count you as a werewolf."
I don't know which sentence of Founder inspired the NPC's next procedure. The red shadow flashed, and the woman had disappeared.
Just as Fang was searching for the figure of the woman, there was a red shadow above his head, and a paw grabbed Fang Zheng's chest fiercely.
puff! puff! puff!
In a short span of time, Founder couldn't bear more than a dozen claws. The woman's speed was so fast that Founder couldn't keep up.
This woman's speed is one point better than the humpback old man.
The strength is stronger than the humpback old man.
Founder saw that he couldn't dodge it several times, and if he continued like this, he had to be arrested by the life of this crazy woman.
Therefore, no one should provoke anyone to provoke the nine-yin bone bone claws that a woman would be born with.
Damn it!
It is too cruel! Too bad!
Founder felt that some women's nine-yin bone bone claws could not be carried, and the soul was consumed too quickly, so he saw Founder running with all his strength in one direction behind him.
Twenty minutes away, I ran with full strength and arrived in a minute. There was a prison in front of the founder who killed the old humpback before Founder. Founder didn't think about it. People rushed into the prison.
As expected by Founder!
The woman seemed to be unconscious, with only instinct left, and chased into the prison.
puff!
A red oil-paper umbrella, like a sharp spear, attacked from behind and pierced the square chest. It seems that even the woman is a bit confused ~ EbookFREE.me ~ had been dodge her attacker, why did she suddenly not dodge at this time, so that the woman was stunned.
"Finally caught you!"
With a grin on the face of the abominable looking ape, Founder grabbed the oil-paper umbrella that passed through his chest with one hand, and the other hand, a turned elbow hit, bang!
A loud and loud noise!
The woman behind was found with an elbow, and he was severely cut into a U shape on the prison stone wall.
The woman could have been dodged originally, but the small space in the prison restricted her dodge space. Finally, the narrow space was finally used to catch the woman's Founder, and where would he easily release the ghost.
Fang Zheng completely disregarded the nine-yin bone bone claws of the once-grandmother Zeng Zeng, who was hard to hurt. Under the life-threatening and life-threatening style of life, the red umbrella woman also stepped into the red dust of the old humpback man. Hammered into pieces by Founder.
At the same time, a ray of gray soul was captured.
(End of this chapter)