There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

The skeleton had no choice but to reassemble itself desperately, then propped itself up, and opened the coffin from the inside.

After the coffin was opened, weak light came in from the outside, and it was possible to see clearly that this coffin was actually placed in a cave. The cave was cold and windy, and it was still very humid. Obviously, there was a source of water.

The moment the skeleton's body came into contact with the light, the flesh and clothing quickly reappeared, but when he turned around, he had changed from a skeleton to a general wearing armor.

The general carried Cuan Jihe out of the coffin, then rubbed the back of his neck, and complained: "If I insist on wearing such thick clothes to meet people, they are all men, can't I be more frank?"

Having said that, the general still went to the pool next to him to fetch water, filled it with leaves, and poured it into Cuan Jihe's mouth little by little.

Although Cuan Jihe was in a coma, he could feel the life-saving water source, subconsciously opened his mouth and drank.

The water moisturised his chapped lips, and Cuan Jihe looked much better than before.

The general couldn't help sighing: "Who was so cruel and left you in the desert, if it wasn't for me, you little guy would have been sun-dried and fucked."

Cuan Jihe, who was in a coma, didn't know what the general said, but subconsciously pursed her lips, as if she didn't agree with what he said.

The general guarded Cuan Jihe like this, sat beside him, and fell asleep.

So, when Cuan Jihe woke up again, what he saw was the person sitting next to him. He was dazed for a while before he realized that he was now in a cave. Thinking of the skeleton that was close to him just now, Cuan Ji He was still a little scared, so he leaned towards the general subconsciously.

After all, the general is a ghost who has practiced for many years, so he immediately noticed Cuan Jihe's small movements. He opened his eyes, kept his original movements, and said, "Are you awake?"

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Although Cuan Jihe was afraid, he did not forget to be courteous: "Did you bring me back from the desert? Thank you."

"Boy, what are you looking at?" The general looked around him, knowing that he was looking for the skeleton just now, he was amused, and asked deliberately.

Cuan Jihe trembled when asked, and subconsciously denied it: "No, I seemed to have a dream just now."

He said with a dry laugh: "It's just a dream, don't worry about it."

Skeletons and the like don't exist.

Seeing his appearance, the general found it even more amused. He deliberately used his magic power to remove the blindfold on his arm, revealing the bones, and his tone also became serious: "Are you looking for that skeleton just now?"

"How do you know it's a skeleton?" Cuan Ji and Ji Ji, he already concluded that it was a dream just now, how did this person know?Just when he was panicking, he suddenly felt that the arm he held in his hand was cold, and the warm flesh disappeared, as if only the sinister white bones were left.

Cuan Jihe's heart sank, and he desperately told himself that it was impossible, while carefully lowering his head to take a look.

Just one look, and he screamed and rolled away from the general!

But he didn't look back, he didn't know that the coffin in the previous sentence was behind him, and this roll happened to be next to the coffin. Cuan Jihe looked back and found that the coffin in the nightmare was behind him, and he was even more terrified. The tone of the voice changed: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Somewhere in the cave, the air stirred for a moment, but he still held back and did not show up.

But the general showed a thoughtful expression: "I rescued you from the desert, you said I was a ghost, so forget it if you don't thank me, and you kept calling Brother Immortal, who is Brother Immortal?"

Although Cuan Jihe was afraid of ghosts, but when he heard the general mention his fairy brother in such a disdainful tone, he didn't know where it came from, and immediately aimed at the general: "The fairy brother is the fairy brother! He is very awesome!"

"Oh?" Seeing the child in front of him like a little wolf dog, showing his immature minions, the general showed interest: "Then why didn't your fairy brother come out to save you when you were about to die in the desert?" You? Or my ghost dragged you back here."

Cuan Jihe's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he said in disbelief, "Brother Shenxian told me to escape to the desert! I won't die! If you don't come, he will come to save me!"

The general originally wanted to tease Cuan Ji and play, but when he heard this sentence, his expression became serious: "What did you say? That fairy brother asked you to walk in the desert? Boy, do you know that you have no body?" With a long body and no ability to distinguish directions, walking alone in the desert is sure to die?"

No matter how clever Cuan Jihe was, he was only eight years old. How could he know this? He could only hear from the general that he was saying that Brother Shenxian was not good. He rushed over and bit the general's arm: "What do you know? If it wasn't for Brother Immortal, I would have been taken away by the army, boiled and eaten! He is saving me!"

The general couldn't help laughing, and lifted the little boy off his arm: "Aren't you afraid of me now?"

"Don't be afraid!" Cuan Jihe said with a stubborn expression.

But the general's heart was very complicated. He had galloped on the battlefield when he was alive, and knew that even the most ferocious invaders would not kill children, because they were still young, and it might be very difficult to bring them back to their own country to raise them. Excellent coolies, the small countries on the border of the Wei Dynasty are all sparsely populated, and the labor force is very scarce.

They are not willing to enslave the people of their own country, so they will attack the people of Wei.

So generally speaking, people who are captured as captives are rarely executed, especially such children.

At that time, if Cuan Jihe had followed the main force, he might have survived, but if he had escaped privately, he would have died.

That made Cuan Ji and the "Brother Immortal" who left had no idea what kind of thoughts they had.

But looking at the child, the general knew that he was mostly useless, so he smiled and changed the subject: "You really don't have to be afraid of me. Although I am a ghost, I don't eat people. My name is Hengwu, little ghost." Head, what's your name?"

Heng Wu.

These two words made Cuan Jihe calm down. He was sure that he had never heard of this name, but for some reason, he had a very familiar feeling.

He finally let go of Hengwu's arm, hesitantly said: "My name is Cuan Jihe."

"Chan? Chui Tianhou's Chou?" Heng Wu looked surprised, forgiving that he was a general on horseback with little literacy, why didn't he know that there were people with the surname Chuang?

Cuan Jihe's surname is extremely rare, and it is often misunderstood by others. He was very disgusted by others saying that, so he frowned and tried to correct him: "No! It's Cuan!"

He just said, but Hengwu couldn't hear what he said, so he broke a branch from the side and handed it to Cuan Jihe, saying, "You write it for me."

Cuan Jihe took the branch, but froze when writing.

He...he can't write!