"Is this General Zhao Yun? Zhao Yun?"
Jiang Xing stared with big eyes. This image and this place blocked the terrifying thunder almost unscathed. It seemed that there was no one else.
"There shouldn't be anyone else."
Zhang Yuanxu exhaled a breath of turbid air and stabilized his heartbeat.
As a disciple from Longhu Mountain, he knew what Zhao Yun's appearance meant.
Almost all sects and sects are studying incense, but in recent hundreds of years, there have been no sages who have been worshiped through incense.
The Zhao Yun in front of him is probably the first person in hundreds of years!
Unfortunately, there is no god.
Zhang Yuanxu's thoughts were rolling in his heart.
Jiang Qi took two steps forward, raised his hands and said, "Jiang's son is named Qi, and he has met Senior Zhao."
Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then asked with a smile: "Are they descendants of Bo Yue?"
"Exactly."
Jiang Qi nodded and said.
"really."
Zhao Yun looked at the young man in front of him, looking dazed for a moment.
He seemed to have seen the past.
In front of the formation of the two armies, the young general stood on horseback with his sword drawn and looked majestic. He smiled and asked him: Old general, do you know Tianshui Jiang Boyue? ,
Although the face of the young man in front of him was very different from that of Bo Yue, the heroic look between his brows was so similar.
The three people behind Jiang Qi looked at each other in shock. They didn't expect Jiang Qi to have such an identity.
Zhao Yun smiled and nodded, looked at the three people behind Jiang Qi, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I really don't have anything to entertain guests here, three little friends."
As soon as these words came out, everyone knew what Zhao Yun meant.
Jiang Xing and the other three glanced at each other and then said goodbye one after another.
The situation is now clear.
General Zhao obviously wanted to talk to Jiang Qi alone, so it would be a bit intrusive for him and others to be here.
As for the female ghost, with Zhao Yun as a guarantee and Jiang Qi still there, there will definitely be a proper way to deal with it, and it won't be her turn to worry about it.
But after returning home, how to write the report is also something worth thinking about.
With the fact that Zhao Yunying's soul appears here, the failure of the mission to eliminate the evil spirits is not a big deal.
After all three people left, Zhao Yun looked at Jiang Qi and suddenly smiled: "The military advisor told me about you."
Jiang Qi was stunned when he heard this and was not surprised. Jiang Qi had guessed before that it was impossible for the big boss of Wuhou Temple not to pay attention to Zilong Temple.
"Come with me, I'll show you something."
Zhao Yun said suddenly, then turned and walked towards the temple.
Jiang Qi followed two steps and saw the female ghost lying unconscious on the ground.
At this moment, the female ghost was in a state of unconsciousness. Although the thunderbolt just now was blocked by Zhao Yun, the strong and powerful Qi still impacted the evil spirit and resentment in the female ghost.
Although these two evil spirits will confuse the female ghost's mind and make all her actions fall into meaningless killing and destruction, they are also the foundation for the female ghost's establishment.
Now that the evil spirit and resentment were dispersed by the righteousness of Shenxiao Thunder, the female ghost naturally fell into a deep sleep.
Jiang Qi looked down and had to say that the female ghost's appearance was really impressive in life. Even though her face was full of cracks, as the female ghost fell asleep, she naturally felt a sense of tranquility.
There is a strange and evil beauty.
"Buzz."
Jiang Qi rubbed his wrist, Shibazi shone with light and put away the female ghost on the ground.
There is a coiled dragon in the eighteenth son, so Jiang Qi is not worried about the female ghost suddenly waking up and causing chaos, not to mention that the female ghost will not wake up for a while.
All the evil spirits and resentments were washed away, just like a normal person who had two thousand milliliters of blood drained out. It was good enough to be alive.
After doing all this, Jiang Qi followed Zhao Yun and stepped into Zilong Temple.
Entering Zilong Temple, Jiang Qi did not see Zhao Yun's figure. Instead, the statue in front of him was blooming with light.
"My dear friend, please forgive me, the time during which I can appear is very limited."
Zhao Yun's voice came from the statue.
Jiang Qi nodded to express his understanding. To be honest, Zhao Yun's incense was far from being prosperous, not even a fraction of the second master's.
It would be better to say that Zhao Yun's appearance was beyond Jiang Qi's expectation.
"Buzz."
Zhao Yun didn't talk nonsense. The statue buzzed and an object appeared in front of Jiang Qi.
"This fierce ghost in red is one of my descendants."
Zhao Yun's voice sounded again: "She was obsessed with the evil spirit and resentment, and she came to me in a daze along the bloodline induction."
"Also with the help of blood connection, I can barely communicate with her consciousness occasionally."
"I also learned a story about her. If you are interested, you can read it yourself."
As Zhao Yun finished speaking, Jiang Qi's eyes fell on the object.
A jade pendant is pure white and moist, like white clouds, without any variegation or unevenness. You can tell at a glance that it is a top-quality tribute.
This jade pendant is carved into the shape of two fishes surrounded by each other, and every scale is clearly visible. It is definitely the work of a master craftsman.
"This is?"
Jiang Qi looked up at Zhao Yun, already having the answer in his heart.
"This is the sustenance of that girl doll and the most important thing in her life."
Zhao Yun said softly: "There are scenes before her death in it."
Jiang Qi rubbed the jade pendant in his palm. The gentle and soft touch felt like a woman's catkin.
This is not an object of obsession. The woman was just an ordinary person during her lifetime, not a mysterious cultivator.
But the object itself is somewhat magical. It is a magic weapon made of extremely precious materials, but its function is very simple, and it can even be said to be useless.
There is only a small cleaning spell on it, which will be activated whenever it touches dirt.
It's that simple.
It can be said that this treasure was completely wasted. The requirements are not high, as long as this thing is handed over to a qualified weapon refiner, even a novice will not be so outrageous.
This kind of wasteful use of natural resources always gave Jiang Qi a familiar feeling.
However, it is precisely because of the waste of natural resources that most of the aura of the object itself has not been used.
This large part of the soul records some scenes, which are what Zhao Yun said was the scene before the woman died.
Jiang Qi was silent, and his spiritual sense slowly penetrated.
Different from the feeling of exploring the object of obsession, Jiang Qi now seemed to have opened a book.
There is a story recorded in the book.
"Hahahahaha."
early morning.
The man with a vague face wearing a dragon robe, holding a box in his hand, got off the sedan and walked towards the mansion in front of him, laughing and looking very happy.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please change your clothes. This is not appropriate."
A man who looked like a eunuch followed hurriedly behind him, holding a big cloak in his hand.
"Get out of the way!"
The emperor pushed aside the eunuch in front of him and strode into the decorated mansion.
"Ouch"
The eunuch groaned, not because he was pushed, but because he was helpless at the emperor's inappropriate behavior.
Just after the morning court, he ran over without changing his clothes, and took the Pisces jade pendant that Concubine Rong had been begging for for half a month and was reluctant to give it to her. Obviously, he wanted to give it as a gift.
It sounded outrageous for the emperor to personally give the gift, but when he thought about the identity of the owner of the mansion, the eunuch thought it was nothing.
He raised his head and looked at the plaque of the mansion in front of him.
"I ordered the restoration of Jiang Mansion, the commander-in-chief of the Tuwei."
(End of chapter)
