General Zhiyi

Imperial city, tea shop.

"Have you heard?"

"what?"

"It's about Yinxu!"

"Huh? Something happened in Yinxu?"

"Oh! That's right! Tell me, where is Yinxu? It was the capital of the Yin country that was prosperous 800 years ago. It's a pity that after the destruction of the Yin country, it completely became a place of death. In the past 800 years There has been no peace, and those who went in to dig treasures never came back, and people nearby often heard the sound of fighting from inside in the middle of the night!"

"Tsk, I've heard this from the storyteller a long time ago. How many people in the whole imperial city don't know? Several altars of wine were dug up from the Imperial Palace and brought out, were they later paid tribute to His Majesty the late emperor? Closer to home, tell me quickly, what happened to that piece of wine?"

"Don't worry, you don't fully understand that matter, I heard that those children actually lost their way inside and almost died. They said they were brought out by a headless little wandering spirit who still had a mind! Hey, tell me, in that unknown place, how come there are several villages around it!"

"So, something happened in the village?"

"Oh! That's right! One of them was slaughtered in the village! All of them lost their heads overnight. This was discovered the next day when a woman married to another village returned to the village to visit her parents. That blood, from The village has spread all the way into the depths of Yin Ruins, there are headless corpses everywhere, but none of the heads can be found, miserable, truly miserable!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, what exactly is hidden in Yinxu? It has been wandering in it for so many years, why did it suddenly come out to harm people?"

"Who knows? They can't be human anyway! Think about it, how many people died in that year? Apart from the people in the Imperial City of the Yin Kingdom, there are also the emperor of the Yin Kingdom and the Chicheng Army! The Chicheng Army is so powerful, but Mr. Storyteller It’s blown to the sky, what’s the result? He was killed by the barbarians, think about it, the barbarians died so strangely, could it be that the Chicheng army turned into ghosts..."

"Hiss~ that's not the case, right? The Chicheng Army is a righteous army after all. The generals of the Tang family have only protected the country in the past, and have never fought a war of aggression. It stands to reason that even if they all died in the imperial city, they were also defending the country. It is a worthy death, and it is impossible to turn into a ghost."

"That's true... By the way, Mr. Storyteller hasn't been here for a long time. Is there something wrong at home?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I saw his son two days ago and said that he had a serious illness after the year, and he is still lying on the bed now! Listening to what his son said, I guess he is going to die soon."

"That's it, it's a pity, he is the best storyteller in this imperial city..."

When Bai Zhou was ordered to come to Xiyun Mountain and kicked open the gate of the courtyard, he was stunned and subconsciously apologized to the two faces who turned around at the same time in the small courtyard: "I'm rude, I went wrong. As he said that, he was about to retreat and close the courtyard door, but one of them shouted: "Vice General Bai, you didn't go wrong."

I haven't heard this address for a long time, Bai Zhou paused, and raised his eyes to look at the person who spoke. It was a barefoot young man in black, and his face, which resembled someone like Tang, shocked Bai Zhou all over. Goosebumps.

Like a big boneless octopus, he was softly embracing another thin but slightly red-faced young man in white. He turned around with him, pointed at Tang Jingxu's room, and continued Said: "Hey, what time is it, and you are still in there with the little emperor without any shame, why don't you come in and sit for a while? I guess they will come out soon."

When the young man turned around, Bai Zhou saw that he was actually carrying the scabbard of Chicheng Sword on his back. His head went "buzzing" for a while, and then "ding" connected, and hesitantly called out: " Are you... sincere?"

"Well, what else?" Chi Cheng slowly turned back with his arms around the young man in white, and rested his chin on his shoulder, yawning lazily.

His lazy appearance is very similar to Tang Jingxu who just woke up, but because Tang Jingxu didn't tell Bai Zhou about this before, it took him a while to tell the fact that Chicheng became a sword spirit. After digesting it, he turned his eyes to the young man in white in his arms, and asked, "Then who is this?"

The young man in white looked smaller than Chi Cheng, only reaching his shoulders, and looked like a very shy person. Being stared at by Bai Zhou, the blush on his face spread rapidly, he hung his head in a panic and twisted his fingers Seeing him like this, Chi Cheng rubbed his head with a smile and introduced, "This is hatred."

"Huh?" Bai Zhou opened his eyes wide, "Emperor... Liansheng's sword?"

Chi Cheng nodded, and seeing Bai Zhou's astonished face, he explained mercifully: "I was transformed by absorbing a lot of spirits and souls because of Shen Guining. The little emperor's heart was quenched by hatred. It's not an ordinary sword, it's just that the emperor fed him with his own blood for another month before feeding him out. He said it was for my company, by the way, he's rather shy, so don't ask him anything."

Bai Zhou: "...Oh."

"They're getting married," Yin Hen suddenly looked up at Bai Zhou timidly, "Are you here to congratulate them?"

"Ah?" Bai Zhou's eyelids that had just been closed suddenly opened again, "Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng married? When?"

"Tomorrow." Chi Cheng said.

"Tsk, no..."

"Why not?" Chicheng and Yinhen asked in unison. They looked at each other, and Chicheng's eyes turned cold when he looked at Bai Zhou, "Lieutenant Bai, even you can't understand him?"

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment, and realized that the two of them had misunderstood him, and hurriedly explained: "No, it's not that I don't want them to get married, it's just that the timing is wrong..."

"What happened?"

Bai Zhou heard the sound and looked, Tang Jingxu opened the door at some point, and was leaning on the door frame looking at him.Seeing that he was only wearing a rough coat, disheveled clothes and disheveled hair, the corners of Bai Zhou's eyes bulged, he rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "Master Junkun asked you to go to Xiandu to find him. If you want to, I have no choice but to come here."

could not be reached?

Tang Jingxu frowned and looked back, just happened to bump into Yin Liansheng's smiling eyes, Dang even knew it was the man's fault, so he glared at him as a warning, and said to Bai Zhou: "Okay, give me a stick Fragrant time, I'll go up with you after I pack up."

After tidying up, Tang Jingxu tore off the sincerity that was still sticking to Yin Hen, and said to Yin Liansheng, "I'll go up."

Yin Liansheng nodded, and said softly: "Be careful."

Tang Jingxu put Chicheng who had turned into a sword back on his back, waved his hands, and left with Bai Zhou.

After watching his figure disappear, Yin Liansheng frowned, summoned the two deputy city lords of the ghost city, and ordered Zhou Yan to rectify the people who fell into the ghost pavilion and be on standby at any time, and sent Jiu Wan to the demon palace to tell Zhuyou to strengthen his guard.

"Tang Di..."

"Tsk, Lieutenant General Bai, don't you fucking take advantage of me whenever you get an opportunity!"

Bai Zhou managed to muster up his courage, but Tang Jingxu interrupted him as soon as he opened his mouth. He was very depressed and silent for a while, and then he continued: "You two, do you really want to be so high-profile?"

Tang Jingxu squinted at him, and said calmly, "What? Afraid I'll embarrass you?"

Bai Zhou got a little angry when he choked on him, and said with wide eyes: "Hey! Grandma, you really have the face to mention it, as if you have embarrassed me in the past 800 years! I have long been ashamed. No way!"

Tang Jingxu raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you worrying about?"

"I..." Bai Zhou wiped his face heavily, "I just don't want to hear them chewing on your tongue anymore..."

Hearing this, Tang Jingxu smiled, put Bai Zhou on the shoulders, and the two brothers patted his chest vigorously, saying: "Let them chew! One day my tongue will be rotten, I am with my sweetheart, and they are still afraid of my sweetheart." Ghost King who is about to die, what are we afraid of? Besides, they don't know that I'm not weak now, when they bump into each other, whoever refuses to accept it will be beaten, and it happens to open their eyes!"

"Come on, you, Xiandu prohibits private fights. If Master Junkun hears what you said, I will inevitably ask you to drink tea for two more days." Bai Zhou was amused by his bullish tone, and his heart also relaxed. , isn't it, his general should have such a stubborn temper.

When Tang Jingxu heard the word "drinking tea", Tang Jingxu only felt a bitterness in his tongue. The last time he was forced to drink tea by Jun Qing for a day and a night is still vivid in his memory. If it was replaced by Jun Kun, who cherishes words like gold, he would have to panic, and then he would not be able to bear the pressure of his unintentional aura of majesty.

Thinking of this, Tang Jingxu immediately fell silent.

Seeing that he was silent, Bai Zhou didn't say anything more.

When stepping into Xiandu, Tang Jingxu suddenly said in a very soft voice: "There is not much time left."

Bai Zhou paused and asked, "Why don't you have time?"

Tang Jingxu took a deep look at him, there seemed to be something hidden in his dark eyes, he pursed his lips and shook his head: "It's nothing, let's go."

From Tang Jingxu's reaction, Bai Zhou was keenly aware of the strangeness, but he knew very well that if Tang Jingxu didn't want to say anything, no one would be able to pry those two lips away, so he could only keep his eyes open.

Not long after, the two came to the Emperor Wu Palace, the door here was closed as usual, Tang Jingxu raised his hand and knocked, the door automatically opened inward, he glanced at Bai Zhou, and the two walked in together.

In Tang Jingxu's memory, Junkun rarely appeared, but at least he would not sit in the dark and talk to them like he was afraid of the light. The thumb-sized, chubby head of the stone statue pulled out of the rat demon's stomach appeared in front of his eyes. Most of the head of the stone statue was corroded. Like, the stone statue was blurred again, so he couldn't be sure who it was.Seeing Jun Kun at this moment, and thinking of the boy who turned into a demon due to the rat demon possessing him and became a demon god in the world of desire, he suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.

While meditating, the door behind him slammed shut with a "snap", and the hall was darkened instantly. Tang Jing sank humbly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Junkun. He was still sitting there, his figure not moving, But there was no light at all, and his face was completely buried in the darkness.

Bai Zhou obviously also noticed something strange, his body was tense, and he approached Tang Jingxu calmly.

After a long time, Jun Kun moved, his deep voice was slightly hoarse, he seemed to be suppressing something, and seemed to be trying hard to speak, he said: "Jian, come here."