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¨€Volume 1: Blood-stained Qilu, just for beauty Chapter 1: [The hanged son-in-law]

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    Chapter 1: [The adopted son-in-law who hanged himself] ¡­ Hey, my uncle didn¡¯t fall to death?  Did he kill the man below?  The uncle quickly looked down and saw that there were rocks under his butt and no one there.  But the uncle found that he was no longer wearing mountaineering clothes, but a green robe. If he looked carefully, wasn't this the clothes of the man he saw on the top of the mountain just now?  This dress looks like an ancient costume. Although it¡¯s strange how people nowadays wear ancient clothes, it¡¯s even more strange why this ancient costume ended up on my uncle¡¯s body.  ¡°Look at this hand again, it¡¯s thin and long, it¡¯s not my own hand.  This discovery frightened my uncle. He was a person who had traveled through time and had an experience. He quickly found a mirror in the hiking bag next to him and saw a handsome and pale face in the mirror.  .  This face is obviously not my uncle's, but all his expressions appear on this face!  ¡°Could it be that my uncle killed the man below and time-traveled into him?  He quickly stood up and looked for his body.  Only an uncle can do such a thing as searching for his own body!  But after searching all around, I found that there was no second person at all.  His mountaineering bag was thrown beside him. Underneath the mountaineering bag was a set of mountaineering clothing, which was exactly what he was wearing before. Could it be that someone took it off and the body was dragged away?  Or was he eaten by jackals on the mountain?  There were no traces of heavy objects being dragged on the grass, and there were no blood stains, indicating that no one came to drag the body, and there were no jackals.  So the question is, where did the uncle¡¯s body go?  Uncle quickly calmed down and analyzed the situation in front of him.  What is the uncle's method of time travel? Looking at the current situation, the uncle enters the man's body. This is soul time travel.  But the mountaineering bag and clothing, as well as the impression of falling from the air before, are like traveling through the body.  So is the uncle wearing the soul or the body?  Such a convoluted question suddenly made his head spin.  "But I have one advantage.  That's facing reality.  Now that the soul is in this man's body, it doesn't matter what he is wearing. It is better to see clearly what the situation is now. Generally, after time travel like this, there is no memory inheritance.  There will always be trouble caused by insufficient information.  Where did this time travel come to?  It would be best if you traveled to the fairy world.  If he traveled to other planes, it would be better than staying on the earth without aura, but looking at this ancient costume, it is very possible to travel to ancient times.  Which dynasty is this from?  He looked up at the white cloth on the old locust tree. It had been knotted and there was a stone underneath.  This is for hanging. It seems that the scholar is going to the mountain to hang himself.  You're so handsome and you hang yourself, I despise you!  "Scholar, scholar" a voice came up.  The uncle looked towards the mountain road and saw a dozen people walking up from below, dressed like farmers.  He holds a hoe and a stick in his hand, and he beats them as he walks, as if he is chasing away wild beasts on the mountain.  Scholar?  The green robe on my uncle looks very elegant, and he wears a black hat on his head. He is obviously dressed like a scholar, so they are here to find him.  Since we have come to the world of this era.  Of course he has to integrate into this world and go back with these people who are looking for him.  Wait for a while to learn from their mouths where this place is and which dynasty it is, and then make plans.  He looked down at the mountaineering clothes and backpack, squatted down, and searched for them in the mountaineering clothes. Several flying knives appeared in front of him. When he saw it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he quickly hid the knives in his green robe, and then put the mountaineering clothes away.  Stuff it into your hiking bag.  Then he grabbed the hiking bag, walked a dozen steps, swung the hiking bag, and threw it down the mountain.  Then he walked back to the tree and pulled the white cloth.  He stretched his neck in and strangled it hard. He retracted his neck and could feel the burning pain. He lay curled up under the tree and pretended to faint.  With my ears against the ground, I could feel the footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally I heard someone shouting: "Here, scholar Ao Wu is here!" Ao Wu?  Could it be the name of this body?  But why does it feel like there's something wrong with this name?  Messy footsteps surrounded him, someone patted the scholar on the shoulder, and then his body was turned over.  An old man shouted in surprise: "The scholar is here to hang himself. Let's see if he is still alive." The next second, a rough finger was placed under the uncle's nose. The uncle considered that the finger was too rough and not sensitive enough.  , took a few breaths of air deliberately through his nose, and sprayed it on his fingers.  Sure enough, "Xiucai is still alive and well" a loud voice rang out.  "Hurry up and help him up, Dahu, Nen, carry him back." The old man from before arranged.  Ao Wu, who already knew his current name, woke up in time and looked at the dozen or so people around him in confusion. The current old man had a beard, a Chinese character face, and was wearing a dark green gown.  Everyone else wore half-arm shawls (for summer) and trousers tied with ropes.The tube is rolled up high, and the feet are worn with straw sandals.  The identity of this old man is obviously different from others.  "You" Ao Wu drawled.  The old man said earnestly: "Uncle, please don't think too hard and commit suicide. Go back with the old housekeeper." "Yes, if 'Nen' dies, will he be worthy of 'Nen' mother?" The big tiger turned his head.  , said to him.  Their accent sounds like Mandarin, but with a local accent.  This 'tender', it took my uncle to think for a long time before he understood what you meant.  Ye Niang obviously means father and mother. It may be a local dialect, but in ancient times, there were people who called their father Ye Ye.  The two are temporarily indistinguishable.  "I" Ao Wu patted the dirt on his body and said, "I just went up the mountain to see the scenery." See the scenery?  The marks on his neck are still there, and he has a tough mouth.  The old housekeeper said: "Let's talk about it after we get back. Dahu, what are you doing stupidly when you're still young? Quickly carry my uncle back." "Hey!" Dahu responded, and quickly took Ao Wu's thin arm and was about to go.  Move on the back.  The big tiger has a wide and strong back. It is a good humanoid green and environmentally friendly vehicle, but I can't bear to be carried back by a big man.  "I can walk, I can walk by myself!" Uncle stood up and patted the dirt and grass blades on his clothes to show that he had hands and feet and could just walk back by himself.  Everyone looked at him strangely, and the old housekeeper nodded in agreement, but told Dahu to stay by the scholar's side and not to fall.  From the respectful attitude of the old housekeeper and others.  I guess the status of this body should be good.  The old housekeeper always calls him uncle and uncle. This is like getting married. He is still the housekeeper of his mother's family.  This body has a wife, and my friend's wife can't ride on it, which makes it difficult for my uncle to handle.  Went a long way.  My uncle discovered an interesting place. Walking among the people, he was half a head taller than them.  Dahu is the tallest among them, but by visual inspection he is only over 1.6 meters tall.  Ancient people were generally short, and that seems to be the case.  The uncle was immersed in the scene and felt like he stood out from the crowd.  Ha ha!  Everyone's eyes frequently turned to uncle, that was jealousy and envy, and only uncle could enjoy this look!  They seemed to have had enough of looking at Uncle's expression with weird looks, and began to whisper to each other, but when the words reached Uncle's ears, they felt weird.  "How come the young scholar has become taller?" one person asked.  "I don't know either." "Look at the scholar's neck. Could it be that his neck was lengthened by hanging?" As soon as these words came out.  It was immediately recognized by everyone.  This group of scoundrels was obviously listening to the conversation between the two of them.  Uncle¡¯s face suddenly jumped.  It can be seen from their words that the reason why this body was as short and slim as theirs before and now it has become so tall and handsome is due to the time travel.  I didn't notice it myself, but these people who were familiar with Ao Wu did.  Fortunately, they foolishly found a reason to hang themselves, which saved me from having to make up an excuse for them.  However, the problem that was ignored just now comes back.  Is it my soul or my body?  Judging from the current situation, my soul has entered this body, and my height has become higher due to my own time travel. It is like a soul traveling through time but also like a body traveling through time. It is not like a soul traveling through time and a body traveling through time.  This is really a strange phenomenon, and it seems that it will become an unsolved mystery in my life.  People carry heavy loads and have a few knots that cannot be untied.  ¡°Actually, what I want to know now is where this place is and what era this is.  What is your identity?  But it¡¯s definitely not okay to ask openly, as you will be suspected.  Pretending to have amnesia is also a solution, but who knows how ancient people treated amnesia patients.  Burned to death as a monster?  It's unlikely. The religious atmosphere here is not high, and burning someone to death is not very humane.  So there is a possibility of being arrested and treated.  But even modern medical techniques cannot cure amnesia.  Even the spells in the fairy world can't restore people's memories. The treatment effect of this backward medical technique in ancient times may lead to brain death.  For the sake of my uncle¡¯s life, I can¡¯t pretend to have amnesia.  Then we can only get all kinds of information from the mouths of the people in front of us and understand everything about this era.  The classmate Dahu standing next to my uncle can be regarded as someone who has had a three-word friendship with him. Judging from his appearance, he has a dull round face and his IQ is not too high, so he can be deceived.  After organizing his words, the uncle showed a friendly smile and asked: "Brother Dahu, why did you go up the mountain to find me?" After hearing what Dahu said, his face showed a flattered look, and he stretched his hand behind his back to wipe it.  , I don¡¯t even know where to put it.  "Xiucai, are you talking to me? Hehehehe" Sure enough, there is something wrong with my IQ.  Uncle is proud!  "However, why did Xiucai Nen speak with a foreign accent?" Dahu asked curiously, and then justified himself: "Xiucai is a scholar. I have seenIn the world, it is appropriate not to say what we say here.  By the way, Nen just asked about going up the mountain to find Nen. Actually, it is like this" "You just remembered to answer the question now. I am really worried about your IQ! "The reason Dahu said is very simple. He found that the scholar was missing, so  Someone was sent to the mountains to look for him. Following his words, he found out that the scholar had disappeared. Questions came one after another, and it became clear that he was from Liangfu County.  Scholar, he will be a high official in the future. He got married a year ago and now lives in Dr. Zhong¡¯s house. The Zhong family should be his wife¡¯s family. Doesn¡¯t this mean that he is married into a wife?  It's a shameful thing, so this scholar wouldn't want to hang himself because of it. Although it's been a year since he got married, it's very likely that he couldn't stand it anymore and finally went to a dead end.  The life and status in the Zhong family are not that good. I will not show up to my house stupidly. I have decided not to live in the Zhong family, but to go back to my parents' house and look for a chance to get divorced.  A mountain was so high that my uncle couldn't help but ask, "What mountain is that?"  " "Daishan.  ¡±¡­
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