Du Chen was kicked out and lost face. He thought he was not good enough for Xing Xiu, so he worked hard and established a mercenary camp with Zhang Kuang, a newcomer.
Looking forward to one day becoming a general, or dominating the world, having status, and having the power to be taken seriously by the Xing family, and then marry Xing Xiu in the bright future.
For three years, I have been following Xing Xiu silently, but the two of them have never spoken a word, and they have not even been able to meet officially once!
Both of them know each other's thoughts, but the invisible rope is binding each other, pulling them in two different directions.
The tragedy unfolded. Xing Daotian promised that day that as long as Xing Xiu killed Ling Han, he would not interfere with Xing Xiu's marriage and let her choose on her own!
However, Xing Xiu still couldn't make the move. For some reason, she always felt that Ling Han was very similar to the original Du Chen, and even stronger than the former!
Her heart was in confusion, she took the ring and left Xieyang City in a hurry!
When he discovered that the ring was not there, he was ashamed and angry, so he immediately returned alone. He never expected that things had changed and his father was no longer alive.
The Xing family and the Wei family no longer exist. Now she is completely free. No one can restrain her anymore, and she no longer needs to be betrothed to the Wei family as a tool to repay her gratitude.
But she couldn't be happy...
Picking up the bracelet, the wind blew gently, leaving no trace...
The breeze blew down the flowers, and the heavy rain shattered the petals, mixed with the fragrance of the soil, wandering along with your footsteps.
After temporarily recovering from his sadness, he was about to leave. Du Chen walked out from behind a tree and whispered: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help uncle..."
Xing Xiu glanced at him sadly with red eyes, said nothing, and walked around with her head lowered.
Du Chen clenched his fists, looked at her back, and called out: "I buried my uncle, don't you go and pay my respects?"
Xing Xiu stopped and remained motionless. Du Chen sighed and guided him.
"You bastard, look at the good deeds you have done. The city is full of ghosts and ghosts. Sunset City has become a sunset city and a ghost town!"
In the City Lord's Mansion, Gong Yangshu felt angry when he saw the smiling Ling Han, but then he thought that he couldn't be blamed, so his deep resentment turned into a long sigh.
The simple Ling Han scratched his head and said, "It's true that I didn't think carefully and caused this disaster!"
"Does the City Lord have a solution?"
Gong Yangshu sat down and poured two cups of tea, motioned for Ling Han to sit down, and said: "I have had a very good discussion with Qi Baye, Zhao Hu, Qin Long, Huo Wukui and your Tianmen Sect leader to jointly fund the construction of a soul-suppressing tower. !”
"Soul Tower?" This was the first time Ling Han heard this name.
Gong Yangshu explained: "To be specific, it is a huge spiritual array. When the spiritual array is opened, all the ghosts within a thousand miles will be absorbed in. Those who should be purified will be purified, and those who should be reincarnated will be reincarnated!"
"In this way, in the future, the ghost tribe of Xianyang City will be destroyed, and the human souls will have a proper way to deal with it. The imperial capital will have a super huge soul-suppressing tower. We can ask someone to build one!"
Ling Han nodded and said: "This is a good idea. The ghost clan still can't tell whether there are still some spirit guardians, who are more or less controlled by evil thoughts. Having a soul-suppressing tower can be regarded as the greatest respect for the dead!"
Gong Yangshu said in surprise: "Hey, I also know the Yuling Envoy, that's not bad!"
Ling Han smiled and said nothing, Gong Yangshu took out a few pages of yellowed parchment and said: "This vaguely records the history of Wanling Continent. I have studied it and it is quite credible. You can take a look. I understand somewhat."
Ling Han glanced through it briefly and said in shock: "Are there records of things that happened a hundred thousand years ago?"
Gong Yangshu smiled calmly, sipped the tea and said, "That's right. I spent a lot of effort to get it. I guess not many people have seen it."
Then he leaned close to Ling Han's ear and whispered: "This is a banned book. Remember to return it to me after reading it. Don't let others know."
Ling Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You trust me so much? You dare to show me banned books. I remember that the national law punishes those who secretly possess banned books. Is it to break the car or to destroy the nine tribes?"
Gong Yangshu spit out the tea and said, "It's not that serious. Stop joking. Because you were too involved in this matter, I want you to know more about the enemy."
"Okay, thanks!" Ling Han put the parchment scroll into the ring.
Gong Yangshu asked in a low voice: "Did that little snow-white beast use a golden light mirror that day?"
Ling Han asked warily: "Is I wanted by the Jin Ling Sect?"
Gong Yangshu said straightforwardly: "No, none of us revealed any information to Jin Lingzi."
"That's good!"
"So you admit it?"
Seeing Ling Han nod, Gong Yangshu looked at Ling Han again and said with envy: "I really admire you, kid, you can get the most precious treasures of Jinling Sect!"
Ling Han laughed sheepishly, and then said seriously: "The Huo family has a close relationship with the Jin Ling Sect. Will they tell Jin Lingzi about this?"
Gong Yangshu fell silent, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "It's possible!"
Ling Han slapped his thigh and said regretfully: "I can't stay in Xieyang City any longer now!"
Gong Yangshu glanced at Ling Han thoughtfully, and said with a sly smile: "It's okay for now, they must get my consent to arrest people in Xieyang City!"
Ling Han smiled naively and said, "Thank you, Lord City Lord!"
I learned from Gong Yangshu that Tianmen was temporarily relocated to Wei Mansion and that Tianmen was being rebuilt.
As soon as I entered the door, I met a young man in black. The two looked at each other and shouted at the same time for a long time: "It's you!"
"Black Thief?"
"Konoha?"
"Master Mu is back!" Several people from behind who knew Ling Han shouted loudly.
Ling Han followed the young man in black into the atrium with great interest.
All the senior officials of Tianmen were here. When Li Xuan saw Ling Han, he immediately said to his subordinates: "Prepare some fine wine for a big banquet tonight!"
Ye Yi introduced to Ling Han: "This is Qian Xiaohei, known as the Black Thief in the world!"
Zhao Yang put his arms around Qian Xiaohei's shoulders and said jokingly: "His name is Qian Heizi, and he has brought his brothers to join Tianmen, the newly established leader of the Shadow Hall!"
Li Heitan, the leader of Juyi Hall
Zhao Heimian, the leader of the Intelligence Hall
Qian Heizi, the leader of Shadow Hall
The three dark-skinned young people get along very well with each other, and there is always a feeling that they meet each other too late.
Ling Han looked at Qian Xiaohei and asked, "Did you break into my room that day? Or twice?"
Qian Xiaohei's face turned slightly red, and he cupped his fists in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Ye, I heard that you were pregnant with a rare treasure, so I just wanted to take a look! I hope Lord Ye won't take offense!"
Ling Han laughed and said: "It shows that we are destined, we can't become our own family."
Then he asked curiously: "Why do you have the soul fragrance of the ghost clan?"
"I've been wandering around in the dark all year round, so it's inevitable that I'll encounter little ghosts!" Qian Xiaohei explained.
"Once I met two strange things. They were covered with black hair. They were so weird that they scared me. I thought they were monsters. I was about to run away. When they raised their hands, I smelled a strange fragrance. , and fainted."
"When I woke up, I felt like I was dreaming. I found a few elderly people who told me about the incident in detail. They told me that they were ghost soldiers of the ghost tribe!"
"The fragrance you smell is called soul fragrance. It is harmless to the human body and will only make you sleep soundly!"
"I was very curious. I didn't expect that there really was a ghost clan, so I kept watch every night to see if I could encounter a ghost soldier again."
"I searched for three whole months without seeing a single ghost. One day when I went to work outside the city, I vaguely heard some movement at night. Sure enough, I saw a few ghost soldiers under the moonlight!"
"I immediately started my Qinggong and caught one, whose strength was roughly equivalent to that of a peak grass realm spiritual master. After he was subdued by me, I asked him how to make the soul incense."
"He refused to say anything. When I was searching for the soul incense, the cunning ghost soldiers took advantage of my unpreparedness and spread the soul incense again. I was always on guard, held my breath and hid."
"After I found the soul incense, I started researching it. The soul incense is so powerful that I can't breathe in front of it. I fall asleep as soon as I breathe in it."
"I held my breath and studied it for many days, and finally I got an idea. However, the one I created is different from the soul incense and cannot let people sleep for too long."
"Also, it is ineffective against those with strong mental power. I call it Youxiang!" As he said that, Qian Xiaohei took out a small bottle.
After Ling Han took it, he uncorked the bottle and poured it into his hand. Zhao Yang moved his head curiously. Ling Han shook his hand and the powder spread out, and Zhao Yang sucked it up.
"Ha!" He yawned and fell asleep on the ground.
Li Xuan kicked him twice, scratched his head and sighed: "Heizi, is the medicine so powerful?"
Qian Xiaohei said helplessly: "I guess I drank too much!"
Ling Han smiled and said: "Fight him away, have a good sleep, it won't do any harm to your body!"
