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Chapter 9 Female Konghou

In front of the desk next to the window, Lin Shang slowly opened his eyes.

Put down the pen in his hand.

He shrugged his shoulders, but his body made a sound like an old machine, rotating when overloaded.

"My comrade in life and death, righteousness never returns... Is this the reason?" Lin Shang looked into the distance in a daze.

There are two ways to obtain the power that has been hoarded in the ‘contract’.

At least Lin Shang learned about two types.

The first is to exercise yourself. When the physical fitness improves, the power of the contract will be injected into the ditches like living water.

In other words, the soldiers of the Ant Forest Army only need to cast their bodies and use them as containers.

A greater power will continue to pour in.

If the load-bearing power is exceeded, the body container will explode and will completely die after a short period of strength.

The second type is the one that Lin Shang just learned about.

The original owner of the power is absolutely recognized by the successor of the power.

This kind of inheritance is without loss or restraint.

It will go directly to the heirs’ most roots and fundamentally strengthen the heirs.

It will not bring any burden or negative impact to the successor.

After obtaining the complete inheritance of Sun Cai and four others, Lin Shang still did not get rid of the predicament, but felt the vitality emerging from his scarce body.

At least for a short period of time, he would not have to worry about being directly "smashed to death" by the huge heritage of the Ant Forest Army.

"This is a life-saving grace!" Lin Shang clenched his fists and looked out the cold window.

A gust of cold wind blew, passing through the empty treetops, making a sound like a howling ghost.

"Jing You!"

"I will go!" Lin Shang knew his current situation very well.

Not to mention going out of Shangyang City to Jingyou.

Even if you walk out of the Jiu Ye’s mansion, you may encounter certain “accidents” at any time.

Of course, he opened up the correct inheritance of the Ant Forest Army and could not disclose any of them.

Now many people are waiting for him to die naturally.

If he doesn't die naturally, there will definitely be someone who can't help but help him.

"It's just that in this powerful Shangyang City, who is the enemy and who is the friend?" Lin Shang exhaled a long breath.

Master Jiu might suddenly see that he is a friend.

However, since the Lin merchants settled in the mansion, the mansion's almost blatant surveillance has put a question mark on this friendship.

The night is deep.

This is the seventeenth night when Lin Shang came to Jiuye’s mansion.

As the lights swayed, the figures of soldiers guarding outside the door looked particularly thin when they fell on the window paper.

Suddenly, Lin Shang heard a melodious sound of musical instruments.

The soft and clear musical sounds seem to bring the entire night into a sweet dream.

A gust of cold wind blew open the window.

The woman who was wearing a vertical qin and dressed in a man, drifted in like a fallen leaf while riding on the wind.

Lin Shang sat up from the bed, with a calm expression on his face, and looked at the woman with a little nervous look.

Her appearance is not outstanding.

The two eyebrows were like two big knives, sharp and thick.

If it weren't for the unrestrained, her towering chest betrayed her true gender.

I am afraid that at first sight, I will even regard her as a relatively pretty man.

"I have been useless and finally broke in. Tonight, the Nine Old Ghosts are not in the mansion, so you can leave quickly with me. We will leave the city to the west, and a rush boat has been arranged for you on the Xijiang River. It takes only three days and two nights to cross the Xijiang River and arrive at the Xiling Land." The woman said to Lin Shang urgently.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Lin Shang.

"The instrument you are using is the guzheng?"

"As far as I know, the guzheng, bell, chime, chime, gui, guzheng, drum, and gui are combined into the eight sounds of sacrifice. It happened that the first female guzheng was born today."

"So, are you Shangguan Di?" Lin Shang avoided the woman's arrest, stepped back and asked in a certain tone.

The woman took back her simple white and slender right hand, and her two big sword-like eyebrows raised slightly.

"Yes, I am Shangguan Di! The first female guzheng in ancient times. Four years ago, I dressed as a man and won the title of guzheng at the ceremony of the music festival, but someone discovered my identity. If it weren't for General Lin Mei, I had been sentenced to death, how could I have been the eight-sound position?"

"You are the last person in the Ant Forest Army. You are already in a whirlpool and are as dangerous as if you are still involved in the chaos of the Nine Old Ghosts, you may not be able to survive. No matter what, I will not sit idly by and watch you die like this." Shangguan Di Jiong looked at Lin Shang with a bright look, and his fingertips had already touched the strings of the guzheng silk.

Obviously, the persuasion failed, so we had to change to a forced robbery.

"Let's wait!"

"Don't you ask me about my wish?" Lin Shang said angrily.

"I don't care about your wishes, as long as you live. If you live, he will not die, and there will always be people who will remember him. If you die, he will be gone. People in Shangyang City will throw him into the dust. He shouldn't be in the dust, he should be high above and stand in the sky and look down at those mediocre idiots." Shangguan Di said gritting his teeth.

Lin Shang sneered: "It turns out that you like him, but you can't say it."

"I like him. In Shangyang City, there are so many girls who like him, so I'm not embarrassed."

"I know that the color is not outstanding. He likes beauty and wine, and I am not sticky. Although I love him and respect him, I am not willing to humiliate myself. He treats me with friends, so I treat him with friends. If he is willing to listen to music, I will play the qin for him."

"Even as a friend, I should do something for him," said Shangguan Di.

Lin Shang said: "If you really send me away, you will be harming him."

"The land of Xiling is wilderness and chaos. If I go there, I may be able to survive, but the world will forget the Ant Forest Army, and even more so."

"Only I stay and stay in Shangyang City is a thorn that pierces everyone's hearts. Looking at me... they can't help but think of him. If I have any big noise, many people will feel restless."

The string that Shangguan Di touched with his fingertips slightly loosened a little.

"What's more, how do you know that the route you arranged for me to leave Shangyang City is foolproof?"

"Are you not worried at all that you have been exploited?"

"Although I don't know what the identity of Master Jiu is, with his attitude of protecting me for three months with just one word, I can imagine that he must be the top figure in Shangyang City. You sneak in with a mansion like him so easily and want to take me away. Don't you think it's strange?" Lin Shang asked immediately.

Shangguan Di was indeed questioned by Lin Shang.

Two big eyebrows frowned.

Compared with ordinary women, Shangguan Di, whose face lines seem a bit hard, looks like a heroic spirit that ordinary women are never able to possess.

"What you said is all your own guesses, but there is some reason. The Jiu Lao Ghost has a special identity. Although in order to avoid being suspicious, he lets the spy chisel the mansion like a sieve, he is not ashamed to be so slack."

"Well! You can stay in Shangyang City, but... you can't stay in the mansion of these nine old ghosts anymore." Shangguan Di said, and still reached out to pull Lin Shang.

"It's his business whether he stays or not."
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