No, this is impossible, otherwise I should have been able to sense this when I made a contract with him. This can only be attributed to the fact that after Zhang Xiu died and became a soul, his IQ also dropped. It is commonly known as a bad brain and a lack of enlightenment.
In history, Zhang Xiu was born into a wealthy family and became a famous hero when he was young.
The Zhang family in Wuwei County was originally a wealthy family in Liangzhou, and Zhang Xiu was the nephew of the hussar general Zhang Ji. When Bian Zhang and Han Sui were in rebellion in Liangzhou, Qu Sheng of Jincheng attacked and killed Liu Jun, the ancestral leader. Zhang Xiu was a county official at the time, and he soon found an opportunity to assassinate Qu Sheng. People in the county thought he was very loyal, so Zhang Xiu recruited young men and became Liangzhou heroes.
How could such a brave and well-known general turn into such a fool? It can only be said that the soul will undergo great changes after death.
"Please forgive me, my lord. I am just a reckless man, willing to go through fire and water for my lord, no matter what."
"Haha, I know your heart, but you should not just be a brave general, but also an excellent commander. I expect more from you. I'm tired, you two can talk."
After saying that, Zhao Jin got up and went back to the room.
"General Zhang, you are confused. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry's combat prowess is well known. How could my lord not have plans to build an army of ghost soldiers if he wants to march into the Dark Territory? Even if my lord will have more powerful generals under his command in the future, but you As the oldest soul under your lord's command, how could your lord forget us? You, you!"
After Zhao Jin returned to the house and closed the door, Li Ping looked at Zhang Xiu with an expression of hatred.
"General Li, then...what should I do?"
Zhang Xiu panicked when he heard what Li Ping said, but what he was thinking in his heart was, Wenhe, Wenhe, what can I do without you? Wenhe, come back quickly, you must come back. .
"Why don't you get up quickly, follow me, and apologize to the lord!"
"Huh? Oh oh oh, okay!"
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In a palace somewhere in the dark realm, a Confucian scholar in green clothes stood in the courtyard and looked up at the moon. He was more than eight feet tall, with a majestic appearance and a faint domineering look between his brows.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
Suddenly, this man was admiring the moon well, but he sneezed twice in a row.
"Who is talking bad about me again..."
He murmured, but no longer thought about it. When it comes to Mingzhe's means of protecting himself, throughout history, there are a few people who can match him in this regard.
Even the talented historian Chen Shou and Chen Chengzuo called it an inexhaustible strategy and compared him with Zhang Liang and Chen Ping.
"Xun You and Jia Xu, both of them, have almost left no trace of their strategies. They can make contingency changes, and they are both good and peaceful!"
Early the next morning, Zhao Jin got up smelling the fragrance and another sumptuous breakfast. Zhao Jin was used to his elusive uncle.
"Hey, the smell of my breakfast must have woken you up."
Song Lie, who came out of the kitchen with porridge, looked at the sleepy Zhao Jin and smiled.
"Go wash up quickly and come over for dinner."
"Well, okay."
Zhao Jin took a deep breath and stretched out a long stretch before agreeing.
"Uncle Song, do you think it will be in great danger for me to enter the Dark Realm Gate now?"
At the dinner table, Zhao Jin told Song Lie what happened last night and raised his head to ask Song Lie.
"What, you can't stand it any longer?"
Song Lie looked at Zhao Jin with a teasing expression.
"Yes, I am eager to improve my strength now, and there is no better way to improve my strength than actual combat. You also know that in the magic city auction in a few months, the younger generation of all the major forces in the Qian Kingdom will have to If I don’t crush them, how can I compete with those guys from the Spirit Master Academy in the future?”
Hearing this, Song Lie pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.
"Haha, my Jin'er is really ambitious. Do you want to be the number one among the younger generation in the Qian Kingdom?"
"Uncle Song, since ancient times, there has been no one who is the best in literature or the second in martial arts. If you don't even have the ambition to be the first, then why are you practicing? Just don't be a soul master."
"Haha, you're right, he is indeed my nephew."
Speaking of this, Song Lie silently added in his heart, he is indeed his son!
"Uncle Song, you also know that my current strength is pretty good in Xinhai City, but when it comes to the whole country, I am not among the top people. If I don't improve my strength quickly, I will It’s embarrassing.”
"Well, what you said makes sense. According to what Li Goudan said, the strength of Shuiyun Town behind this Dark Realm Gate is indeed not invincible to you. It can be used as a dungeon for you to quickly improve your strength. That’s doable too.”
"So, Uncle Song, you agreed?"
"Well, not only did I agree, I will also find two teachers to teach you in a few days. You have to study hard. Their strength is no worse than your uncle Song and me. Remember to respect them."
"teacher?"
Hearing the caution in Song Lie's words, Zhao Jin looked at Song Lie in surprise. The look of respect in his eyes made Zhao Jin have to become serious, and at the same time, he looked forward to the arrival of these two teachers.
"Now, keep this wine gourd. It will be of great use to you."
Suddenly, Song Lie went into the house and took out a green wine gourd. The surface of the gourd was slightly mottled, as if it had experienced the baptism of time and was an old object.
"Uncle Song, didn't you originally let me drink? Now you want me to become an alcoholic?"
"Oh, you kid, don't look for a beating!"
Song Lie tapped Zhao Jin on the head.
"This wine gourd has a magical effect. If you pour some mountain spring water into it, spiritual wine will be produced in it, which can help you restore your spiritual power and relieve mental fatigue. The most important thing is that it is a Horcrux."
"Horcrux!?"
Zhao Jin was surprised now. He didn't expect this little wine gourd to be a Horcrux. It seemed that Uncle Song finally had the idea this time and was going to give him a powerful spirit!
"Uncle Song, which historical general will this be? Zhao Yun? Ran Min? Huo Qubing? Or Ma Chao? Guan Yu? Wang Yanzhang?"
When Song Lie heard this, his head turned black.
"Who do you think I am? A landowner and a rich man? Come on, the phone is on the table. Ask your rich second uncle if he can get it for you."
"Hey, Uncle Song, isn't this a joke? What's wrong with you? You're in a hurry!"
Seeing Zhao Jin's playful eyes, Song Lie couldn't help but hit him on the head with another explosive chestnut.
"Uncle Song, don't I have high expectations for you? If it doesn't work out, you can give me Lu Zhishen or Lu Junyi!"
Black lines appeared again on Song Lie's head. Also, Lu Zhishen and Lu Junyi, do you think your uncle and I have Lu Junyi?
"Does it have to be a general? Can't it be a counselor?"
"Counselor?"
After hearing this, Zhao Jin hesitated for a while, then remembered something, and immediately threw the gourd to Song Lie.
"Take it, take it, I don't want it anymore! I don't want it anymore!"
"Hey, what are you doing? Haven't you always wanted Uncle Song to find you a powerful soul? Now that you've found it, why don't you want it anymore?"
Song Lie looked at Zhao Jin with a puzzled expression. He knew his nephew's temperament. Is there anything he didn't want?
"Uncle Song, your souls are all from "Water Margin". This one is probably found from the one hundred and eight generals. There is a counselor in the Water Margin? Wu Yong, Gongsun Sheng? There is at least one more. Zhu Wu, I don’t want these three gifts given to me for free.”
After hearing this, Song Lie felt that something in his body was shaking uncomfortably. He mobilized his spiritual power to calm it down with great difficulty.
"What are you talking about! This person is from the Three Kingdoms!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jin suddenly became energetic. In the splendid era of the Three Kingdoms, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon had many top advisers.
"Who could be the counselor of the Three Kingdoms who loves drinking?"
Thinking of this, Zhao Jin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed to Song Lie and gave her a loving kiss.
"Uncle Song, I love you so much. I am indeed your nephew. This is Guo Fengxiao, a natural genius!"
Zhao Jin was jumping up and down, it was so exciting. The soul of a counselor is extremely rare, let alone a top counselor.
"Congratulations, your answer... is wrong. Go back and sit down and think again!"
Song Lie took the two adult palm-sized wine gourds back to Zhao Jin's desk with an expression that said, "You guys can't guess sometimes."
"Then who else? People who like to drink..."
After thinking hard for a while, Zhao Jin seemed to think of something after taking two bites of the food.
"Can you give me some hints?"
"Okay, okay, you have today too. This is Guo Jia's friend."
Zhao Jin pondered again...
"He is a good friend of Guo Jia, and he likes to drink... Guo Jia has records in history that he 'keeps friends with Yingjun, but does not associate with the vulgar'. Who would he be? Oh, Oh oh oh, could it be...the one who was earlier than Guo Jia but was jealous of Yingcai!?"
"Binguo, you finally got the answer right. Whether you can make him worship you as master depends on your ability. Uncle Song, I won't hide it anymore. This wine gourd has been with your Uncle Song for more than ten years. You Song Uncle, I am not in the contract either. After all, he is a top strategist, so it is not that easy to achieve."
As he spoke, a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Song Lie's face. After all, he had always been his nephew's role model. He had contracted a soul for more than ten years but failed to contract successfully. Speaking of it, he actually felt that his face was uneasy. There is no light on it. Fortunately, Zhao Jin was in a very excited mood now, and was focused on the jade gourd, and didn't notice anything unusual about him at all.
"Okay, let me try it now!"
With that said, Zhao Jin cut his finger with the knife on the side and pressed the blood on the wine gourd. Who can hold back the soul of such a top strategist before his eyes?
In an instant, the green gourd was filled with spiritual energy, and the swirling breeze blew Zhao Jin's broken hair.
And then... there was no more.
