Dong'er looked at Cao Chong, whose eyes were trembling slightly, in disbelief. The young master had already lost all his breath just now, so why is he alive again?

Dong'er thought of the story her mother told her before, and her heart trembled. Could it be... This is the legendary zombie fraud?

She secretly encouraged herself and moved to Cao Chong little by little. Her hands were as slender and clean as tender lotus roots. She stretched out two fingers and pressed them against Cao Chong's Renzhong hole.

Huhu~

Although the breath was weak, it did have a breath. Dong'er felt her hands were warm.

The young master is not dead?

Dong'er took a step back and looked at Cao Chong carefully, and found that there was a shadow on the Han collapse made of red sandalwood.

Well, my mother once told me that ghosts have no shadows. Since they have shadows, they are not ghosts.

Sudden!

Dong'er was shocked by an iron rod, and she was enlightened. The young master was alive, but the young master was not dead!

She felt like crying with joy. The young master treated me very well, but now that it is okay, it is considered excellent.

Dong'er knelt under the bed, and her arms kept shaking Mrs. Huan's shoulders.

"Madam, Madam, Chong is not dead."

Mrs. Huan was too sad and fainted, but "I didn't die at the young master" seemed to have a blow, and directly woke Mrs. Huan up from her fascination.

She opened her eyes and looked extremely ferocious.

"What you said is true?"

Mrs. Huan grabbed Dong'er's hand, as if she was holding hope, and she was afraid that it was just a dream.

"Ah, it hurts, madam, you hurt me."

Mrs. Huan also knew that she was too impulsive and quickly took her hand away.

"If the lady doesn't believe me, she can verify the young master's breath personally to see if it still exists!"

Dong'er rubbed the pain, obviously already a little angry.

Mrs. Huan is not concerned about her personal maid's thoughts now. What she cares about now is Cao Chong's life and death.

Mrs. Huan approached Renzhong's acupoint with her hands, and she felt a hot wind blowing, and she possessed her on the boy's chest.

Dongdongdongdongdong~

Although the powerful heartbeat is slow, it is pulsating vigorously.

"God has eyes, God has eyes, my Chong'er is alive again." Mrs. Huan cried with joy, turned her head and said to Dong'er:

"Dong'er, hurry up and ask the sergeant to whip up and bring the news of Chong'er to your husband. He will be busy with all kinds of troubles. At this time, he is afraid that he is worried about Chong'er's safety."

"Here!" Dong'er bowed, performed a manner, and then left the dormitory with pride.

On that day, before dawn was dawn, and before the hour of Mao passed, the city gate opened before Xudu's curfew was stopped.

A black-armored soldier came out of the city gate and moat, and was thrown behind him for a moment, leaving only a long yellow smoke on the post road...

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cold!

hot!

Cao Chong felt his mind full of messy information, and his head was almost bursting into pieces.

In the 13th year of Jian'an, Cao Cao, Zhou Buyi, and Mrs. Huan...

Names began to appear in Cao Chong's mind, and those story scenes were constantly shown on the small head like movies.

Cao Chong felt a blue light passing by, and he no longer felt it.

There is the soul on the top and the Guanyuan is the lower part, and the Shaoyang is the right Taiyin. There is the secret door in the front life. After the sun comes out and the moon is breathing. The four qi are combined, and the purple smoke is up and down three clouds. The five flowers are irrigated and the spiritual roots are planted, and the seven liquid caves flow through the hut. The purple embraces the yellow and enters the dantian, and the dark room shines on the yang.

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Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. Do not use the hidden dragon, because the sun is below.

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When you see a dragon in the field, you will be virtuous. You will be steadily all day long and repeatedly. You may jump in the abyss and make no mistakes. The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is created by a great man. If you regret the dragon, you will not be able to last long. If you use the nine, you will not be the leader of the heavenly virtue.

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Golden characters kept flashing through Cao Chong's mind, and these golden characters mixed into Cao Chong's mind, and there was no other change.

If Cao Chong knew the essence of Chinese culture, he would never be unclear about the "Huangting Jing" and "Book of Changes". Unfortunately, he would never have the chance to understand it again.

The next day.

Mrs. Huan looked at the boy who opened her eyes, and her eyes dripped like a kite with broken strings, but there was a hint of joy on her face that could not be hidden.

My Cang Shu is alive again!

"What is this?" The young man stood up weakly from the Han collapse and lay half on the golden pillow.

"Chong'er, isn't my Chong'er's brain eroded by the five-step snake venom? Don't scare Wei Niang!" Mrs. Huan's heart was now in her throat.

The reason why Chong'er is valued by his husband is because of his intelligence. If Chong'er is hysterical, how could he be valued by his husband?

Mrs. Huan became worried about gains and losses for a while.

And only the guy in front of her who looked lost in his face knew what the change was.

After sorting out the information in his mind, Cao Chong realized that he had actually traveled to Jian'an for thirteen years!

The reason why I really returned to the 13th year of Jian'an has to start with what the master of this consciousness had a few days ago.

Cao Chong, whose real name is Cao Chong, was a junior policeman who graduated from university in the 21st century.

He was originally planning to devote his whole life to the country, but during a drug-killing campaign, he encountered something that made him look at the three views.

A white-eyed Taoist man was chasing a bald man with a black sword.

This bald man is the target of this operation.

The bald man is named Ji Ming. He has experienced three prison escapes. I still don’t know how he did it. The reason for his jail is to kill people or drug trafficking, and this time is no exception.

A few hundred kilograms of heroin weighing hundreds of kilograms is a major case of the year, and Cao Chong will never let such a traitor escape!

So, as he was originally just a post, he resolutely assumed the responsibility of the special police force!

Rush! Send this bald man to Xingtai!

Cao Chong performed parkour in the city, climbed over roadblocks, and almost broke his legs before he could barely keep up with the pace of the two of them.

As a result, under the overpass, a black shadow and a white light were entangling each other, and the black light emitted from time to time could scrape out marks of a ruler on the overpass.

Damn, is this a supernatural force?

Cao Chong tiptoed into the battlefield, holding the Type 77 pistol tightly in his hand. What kind of martial arts of roaring to the mountains and forests can't stop the gun in my hand.

Bang~

The Type 77 pistol emitted a fire snake and hit the black light.

Puff~

Cao Chong saw the black shadow pierced by a bullet, but before he could laugh, a black light came out of the black shadow.

The black light was extremely fast, and Cao Chong could only stand blankly, watching the black light get closer and closer.

Oh……

Sure enough, the special police are not that easy to do. I am so fucked by the fact that I come to chase these "superman"!

Alas, my great life has just begun. Is it withering before it has opened up? No, no, I am still a virgin, and my family is still waiting for me to pass on my family?

If I live again, I will definitely do this again, but it is not a handful of style 77, but a Vulcan God Gatlin! Damn, I don’t believe you are so powerful!

Uh~ Forget it, let’s reincarnate early!

Within a few seconds when the black light approached Cao Chong, Cao Chong's mind was thinking quickly, but that was all.

Puff~

The black light penetrated into the blood and bones from the Tianzhu acupoint of Fengchi. Cao Chong felt a dizzy and his head was thrown high.

Before his death, Cao Chong saw his headless body lying straight on the concrete floor covered with psoriasis.

My last way to die was that the corpse was separated? This was Cao Chong's last thought. After that, the nerves began to die in large numbers, and various parts of the body without nerve control also began to be inactive.

Cao Chong is dead!

After a while, Cao Chong opened his eyes and found himself floating in the air, with the surrounding scenery very familiar.

His body was under his body, and the black shadow now became a corpse under the overpass.

But what surprised Cao Chong was that the old man with white eyebrows was actually looking at him.

Damn, I've become a ghost, can you still see me?

The old man with white eyebrows put away the black sword in his hand and looked at Cao Chong with guilt.
To be continued...