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Chapter 4 I want to work(2/2)

Zhang Yuan was so tired that he was out of breath, but suddenly he was excited.

Finally here.

"Add all to the Nine Yang Divine Arts."

brush!

The cyan panel changes again.

Name: Zhang Yuan

Age: Eighteen

Intelligence: 1

Power: The power of the six cows.

Speed: 11

Merit value: 0

Martial Arts: The Nine Yang Divine Arts is the first to see the way (4/24). Your ordinary fists and feet can exert super power and have initially possessed the power to turn decay into magic.

Gang: None.

Life motto: Your coming is insignificant to the world, and your death has no effect on the world. All living beings are part of the world, and their lives are less valuable than ants.

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With a three-point merit value of one plus, Zhang Yuan's originally weak body suddenly recovered, and a heavy heat flowing in his body again felt.

His previous weakness and coldness disappeared at this moment.

The whole person was resurrected with blood!

call!

Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and was full of energy. He felt as if he had a severe cold and he wanted to whistle.

But soon, his heart was shocked.

Can't be proud.

If someone knows that his condition has suddenly recovered, he will definitely come to investigate him strictly.

"You have to pretend."

He pretended to be weak again.

It was still some time before dark, and he found the little girl again.

This time, he figured out the little girl's name, Xiaohuan.

"Xiao Huan, are there any other work for me to do? Quickly, give me one more, and I feel itchy all over when I am free."

Zhang Yuan said.

Xiaohuan looked at him in surprise.

I really can't figure out that there are people who take the initiative to ask for work.

"Then you go and wipe the Sutra Pavilion. Remember, you can't go around it, otherwise the master will definitely be furious."

Xiaohuan said.

"OK."

Zhang Yuan hurriedly ran out.

There are no martial arts secrets in the Sutra Library of Black Eagle Castle. Most of the books in it are county annals, literature, strange people and strange things, and some martial arts.

The true martial arts secrets will never be placed in the Sutra Pavilion.

Therefore, there is no one to protect the Sutra Pavilion.

Zhang Yuan walked in with a bucket of water, took a rag and began to carefully wipe the shelf on it.

As he wiped, he suddenly saw a strange record.

He saw no one around and pulled out the strange record and began to flip it.

It turns out that the place where he is is a corner of Daliang Kingdom.

Daliang Kingdom belongs to an inconspicuous small country in the Jiuzhou continent.

The real master who surrendered to the Jiuzhou Continent, the Han Dynasty.

All official positions in the entire Daliang country were appointed by the Han Dynasty.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he noticed something strange.

In the 61st year of Daliang, an underground gang in Anyang City died overnight and turned into mummies.

In the 89th year of Daliang, in the Bian Capital, an old man got up at night and found cavalry rushing outside the door. As soon as the door was opened, all the cavalry turned into a cold wind and disappeared.

In Daliang 106, Ziwu County, from the county magistrate to the people, suddenly disappeared overnight, without seeing anyone in his life or dead, and the six doors searched for ten years without any clues. It was the biggest unsolved case in the country in two hundred years and shocked the whole country.

One hundred and twenty years ago, a large number of people disappeared in the Iron Palm Gang. Half a month later, the missing person was found in Juxin Lake fifty miles away. The body had been white, and there was no injury all over, and there was no sign of poisoning.

In the 125th year of Daliang, all members of the Sanjue Gang were hanged one after another within three days. After returning, all the people who went to investigate the case were hanged to death without exception. It caused a sensation and suspected that there was a ghost. There is no trace of the situation.

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Zhang Yuan was shocking to see the lines of text.

He shivered and stuffed the book back,

Sure enough, this world is not that simple.

There are ghosts!

There are supernatural events!

"What happened in Black Hawk Castle now is also because of ghosts. From this perspective, if the ghost doesn't kill everyone, I'm afraid it won't give up."

Zhang Yuan murmured.

Grandma, what kind of world did he come to?

He started to do his job again.

Before dark, I finally wiped all the two floors.

Merit value +3.
Chapter completed!
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