Chat group!
There are four people in the private group, Huang Rong, Guo Xiang, Yang Guo, and He Shen.
Guo Xiang: "Sister Rong, you asked us to chat privately. What's the matter?".
While chatting with everyone, she suddenly received a private message from Huang Rong, and she came in.
Yang Guo: "I want to ask too."
Huang Rong: "He Shen, wait a minute. Let me ask them first, Yang Guo and Guo Xiang, what will happen to the Song Dynasty court after more than 20 years."
When He Shen was about to ask, he saw Huang Rong's words and dived silently again.
Yang Guo: "I don't know much about it. I only know that the Mongols bullied the Song Dynasty."
Guo Xiang: "I know that over the past 40 years, the Jin people were declining from their peak. The Song Dynasty and Mongolia formed an alliance to destroy the Jin people. After that, the Mongols came to attack the Song Dynasty, and they fought in Xiangyang City for more than ten years."
After saying that, she felt a little worried. The Mongolian offensive was getting stronger and stronger, and her parents were getting older. If this continued, something would happen sooner or later.
Huang Rong quickly calculated in her mind. She had learned about the power of the Jin from Huang Yaoshi. It was understood that the Mongols were just a small tribe on the grassland. It was a bit incredible that they could destroy the Jin after decades.
These are enough. What she wants to know most is the future of Song Dynasty.
Huang Rong: "Heshen, you know the history of the previous dynasties, what happened to the Song Dynasty later, and were the Mongols repelled?"
Last time she saw He Shen explaining things after the Ming Dynasty to Chongzhen Zhu Youjian.
He Shen thought for a while, and from Huang Rong's words, it was not difficult for him to guess that Dongfang Bubai's words just now had some effect.
He Shen: "The Mongols defeated the Song Dynasty and established the Yuan Dynasty."
Guo Xiang: "What, the Song Dynasty was defeated."
Her mind went blank. The destruction of the Song Dynasty meant that the city of Xiangyang was destroyed and her parents' lifelong efforts were in vain.
Yang Guo didn't care, he was alone anyway, what in the world had to do with him, he just wanted to be with his aunt Xiao Longnu.
He Shen: "Let me tell you about the historical records of Mongolia's attack on the Song Dynasty...".
It's not the same world anyway, so he's not worried at all, and he can still have a good relationship with his friends by doing this.
He would not be as stupid as the Blood Demon, making enemies everywhere, and thinking about forming alliances to fight against each other. He would just make a few more friends, and the allies he mentioned were only relationships of interest.
....
"Mao Xiaofang sells Maoshan basic Taoist methods, points +500."
"Mao Xiaofang..."
Yue Buqun: "Taoist methods, spells, what are these? Why don't they look like martial arts secrets?"
The divers went to the group store one by one to look at it. They also wanted to know what the secret was.
Mao Xiaofang: "Hello friends, I am Mao Xiaofang, a Taoist priest from Maoshan. If you need to catch ghosts and zombies, you can come to me."
He was extremely excited. After listening to the group announcement and Han Li's explanation, he was so excited that he stayed up all night.
That night, he told Han Li about his world and asked Han Li about some chat groups.
After Han Li left, he left him more than 100 spirit stones and taught him how to use the spirit gathering array. He was so moved that he cried. A good man has a safe life.
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is thin. After decades of hard training in Taoism, he originally thought that there was no hope of becoming an immortal in this life. Unexpectedly, by chance, he entered a chat group and finally had the opportunity to practice and become an immortal. God has not abandoned him.
Chu Wanxin: "Ghost, I've heard about what zombies are."
Having been diving, he finally couldn't help but ask. He knew about Taoist priests. There was a Taoist named Zhang Sanfeng in the group who was also a Taoist priest.
Bulma: "Are there really ghosts in the world?".
She shivered suddenly, feeling a little cold around her for no reason, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.
Situ Xiu: "There are ghosts, many ghosts, both male and female."
What a ghost!
Everyone was shocked, as they had only heard about ghosts in rumors.
Mao Xiaofang: "Hello, group leader."
Situ Xiu: "Don't be so polite, we will all be friends from now on."
Yue Buqun: "Master, there are really ghosts in the world, I'm a little curious."
He had also heard ghost stories spread among the people, but always thought they were legends.
Boomer: "It's so scary, so scary."
Situ Xiu: "Yue Buqun, are you interested in ghosts?"
Yue Buqun: "A little bit."
After he finished speaking, his heart beat inexplicably, and he had a bad feeling.
Situ Xiu: "Let's do this. Let Mao Xiaofang catch a female ghost for you, and you can slowly get to know her better."
Everyone was slightly startled! How could there be another meaning in this sentence? Is it because they are too dirty or the group leader is dirty...
Chu Wanxin: "Hehe...".
Mao Xiaofang: "Since brother-in-law wants to understand ghosts, leave it to me. I will catch him now."
For the sake of points, he worked hard to catch a few evil-doing female ghosts and sell them to a group of stores.
Yue Buqun: "No, I suddenly lost interest in ghosts."
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he played closely with ghosts, fearing that he would soon die. According to ancient books, ghosts are born by absorbing yang energy.
Mao Xiaofang: "That's it. Let me know when you are interested."
Yue Buqun: "...".
Mao Xiaofang: "A friend in the group asked about zombies just now. If a person is angry before death, there will be resentment in the throat after death. The corpse will turn into a zombie if it undergoes corpse transformation. However, the chance of this is very small."
Situ Xiu: "Zombies like to drink R blood, and they like fresh blood best."
Everyone suddenly felt that their scalps were numb and their hairs were standing on end. The zombies were drinking R blood, which was worse than ghosts sucking in yang energy.
Mao Xiaofang: "Whoever wants to buy zombies, I have ready-made ones here. Who is interested in the one just now?"
Everyone: "...".
Damn it!
Buying a corpse and giving it blood to drink is no different from offering it. They are not fools.
The corner of Chu Wanxin's mouth twitched as he was diving. He was not interested in zombies at all, he was just curious.
Situ Xiu: "Mao Xiaofang, don't panic. Someone will definitely buy it in the future. There will always be people in the world who are interested."
At present, people in the group are definitely not interested in such ghosts and monsters, but there will always be some worlds that will be interested in zombies.
Mao Xiaofang: "That can only be like this."
A little disappointed, he next looked at other functions in the chat group, starting with the group store and looking at the various products in it.
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Private chat discussion group!
After He Shen finished talking about the Mongols' destruction of the Song Dynasty, the three of them were silent and shocked.
Huang Rong: "Thank you Heshen, send me a red envelope to comfort you."
She sent out a red envelope. Although the points were not many, she also expressed her gratitude to He Shen.
He Shen: "How good is this...".
Before he could say what he meant, he stared at Yang Guo with wide eyes as he received the red envelope. He was a scumbag. He was trying to steal his red envelope. His hands were so fast.
Huang Rong: "Yang Guo, what are you doing?"
Yang Guo dared to snatch the red envelope she sent to He Shen. He was looking for scolding.
Yang Guo: "Sorry, it's a natural reaction, I'll give it back to him."
He was also quite depressed. He really didn't mean to. When he saw a big red envelope appear, he clicked it casually.
