After taking a sip of the human bone tea that can only be tasted in purgatory, the clear soup made Cha Jun feel like he was rejuvenating, "Well, he is an old ghost."
The old ghost quickly bowed and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please do me a favor."
"Okay, don't be polite. Then tell me, what kind of evil spirit must eat the spirit body of a child to survive?" She hated being restrained by etiquette the most in her life, and what she loved most was to be free and carefree.
"Yes, yes, but... this is hard for me. This is how I feel. The one who causes trouble is not necessarily a ghost. The most terrifying thing is when it looks like a ghost but not a ghost." When he spoke, the iron chain on his body moved up and down according to his body movements. There was friction, and exploding sparks appeared from time to time.
Hearing this, Wuyou's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve: "It looks like a ghost, but not a ghost... That's a good point!"
yes! Why does everyone think that those who eat spirits are evil spirits?
Is it just because of the special structure of Fengdu as a whole? Or is someone trying to be mysterious?
"Mother, bring the kid here." At this time, the kid was also brought to her.
"Greetings to the Empress!"
Although he refused to accept it, he had been forced to observe the whole night in purgatory. Now he understood to some extent that if he wanted to be a complete ghost, he had to hug the thigh of the arrogant mistress in front of him.
"Ouch! Are you a reformed child? It seems that this purgatory can correct bad habits. In the future, it will charge admission fees and become a tourist attraction. Gee, I am so smart." She raised her legs and thought. The dream of getting rich through entertainment was so painful for the ghost officers present that they knelt on the ground again.
"Empress, please forgive me!"
"Who wants your lives! Go, go, go and do your own thing, I'm so annoyed." After saying that, he glanced at the kid before standing up, and the kid immediately bent down and followed him.
"What's your name?" You can't yell like a brat, it's too unpleasant!
This time he learned the lesson well. He showed his little tiger teeth and said respectfully, "Please give me your name."
Wuyou paused, frowned and looked back, "What does your little brother call you?"
"He called me Tianci, saying it was God who gave him his younger brother..." He wanted to cry but was afraid of Wuyou's displeasure. His little mouth was pursed tightly, which was extremely funny.
Too lazy to look at him, Wuyou said as he walked: "Then call Tianci and hold it back for me! His soul hasn't been found yet, maybe he escaped." After hearing this, the kid covered his mouth to prevent himself from crying. His head was nodding like a beetle.
Seeing that he was doing well, Wuyou took a candy from her small bag and gave it to him, "Follow me to a place first." She couldn't bear to eat the only candy left.
"Where are you going? Is there any danger?"
"Shut up!" Wuyou finally understood. He couldn't give this kid a good look. His ability to push his nose and face was not lost at all.
In the Hall of Eternal Life, as soon as Ming Jiuye closed the approval document in front of him, he smelled a warm and fragrant fragrance rushing into his nose. He smiled knowingly and raised his hand to push the bundle of approval documents to the side of the desk.
"Husband! I'm here."
As he thought, when he saw that bright and moving face, Ming Jiuye suddenly became elated and stood up to meet the lovely wife who rushed towards him.
"Why are you here, madam?"
"I've thought of a clever idea, husband, get Yan Qi out quickly."
Ming Jiuye thought, and Yan Qi, who was halfway through changing clothes, suddenly appeared in the Palace of Eternal Life.
"Sir? Madam? This... I, I, I..." He covered the two points of his bare upper body with his hands and looked at the host with an embarrassed look, hoping that the adults could see what he was hiding.
"Let's go! I need you to pry into the kid's past." After saying that, he withdrew from Ming Jiuye's arms.
"Ma'am, I haven't put on my clothes yet!"
"Oh! We are all humans of the new century. Who cares about you! Hurry up! The situation is urgent." It wasn't until the two of them hurriedly ran out of the hall that Ming Jiuye came to his senses, and his wife just ran away.
"This stinky girl actually crossed the river and burned the bridge. Let's see how I deal with you when I go back tonight." After complaining, he sighed softly, resigned himself to his fate, sat down and flipped through the approval document again.
As soon as he left the Palace of Eternal Life, Yan Qi saw a ray of ghost floating towards him. He didn't even think about it.
He wanted to run away, "Ghost! There is a ghost!..." The top-notch screams resounded through the sky.
After just a few steps, he turned around and ran back, wanting to drag Wuyou up and run with him, but Wuyou was as motionless as a wooden stake.
"Yan Qi! Didn't I tell you just now in the palace? I want you to come and explore the kid's past." Doesn't this bastard's brain store memories?
"Huh? My subordinate thought..."
He gasped for air to calm his pounding heart. He thought the imp in question was a child. How did he know it was a real imp?
"My lord, now the master of Fengdu, you are going to see a ghost sooner or later. Today, the wind is nice and the sun is shining, so it is a good time to see a ghost."
Yan Si raised his head and looked at the gray sky, seeing that his mistress was not embarrassed at all by being caught. Vice versa, there is another way. I said that there is the sun, there is the sun. Whoever dares to refute, please go and die first. Pretty ruthless!
Momentarily wilted...
"Madam, I don't know if I can spy on ghosts. After all, he has been dead for a long time." What's more, he relies on human magnetic fields to retrieve the past. Changping has been reset, and I don't know if his powers can still be used.
"Try it first!"
She didn't believe it. The Qingling Wansi bag was now full of spiritual energy, but it still couldn't raise a superpower.
"Yes", suppressing the fear in his heart, his face covered with purple totems returned to its cold and normal state.
"come over."
The kid listened to his call and stepped forward quickly. He also wanted to know where he came from? Who was he killed by?
After his soul settled down, Yan Qi's long white fingers held his head. Time passed by, and Yan Qi kept his eyes closed.
Seeing that he couldn't come to a conclusion for a while, Wuyou took the opportunity and ran back to the Palace of Eternal Life.
Sitting in Ming Jiuye's arms, he closed his eyes and rested, "Husband, when I went to Song's house, I smelled a woody fragrance that always felt familiar. Do you smell it, husband?"
"Muxiang? No, when I arrived, all the ghost doctors and doctors from Fengdu were kneeling in the courtyard, lining up to treat you one by one." The ghosts in the sky gathered into a golden bell. If it weren't for his status as an emperor, I'm afraid I can't squeeze in even if I squeeze in.
"They are very good people. I must catch that villain and avenge those children."
In fact, she wanted to ask if those children could be resurrected, but when she saw Ming Jiuye's tired features, she suddenly changed the subject.
"Okay! Alas, my husband can't accompany you. If the paperwork here is not processed, we may not be able to leave." He knew that Wuyou was still thinking about seeking revenge from Tiandaozong.
"There's no rush... let them fatten up their souls, and then I'll slurp one by one." Her little boneless hands wrapped around Ming Jiuye's neck like a snake. Ming Jiuye thought that his little wife would give him a gift. When I was kissing him, I felt a light touch on my body and heard her giggle in my ears: "Every inch of time is worth an inch of gold, come on, husband!"
As soon as she left his arms and the heat subsided, he clenched his teeth and said, "Okay, let me work on it!"
Finally, Yan Qi opened his eyes, and his protruding eyes slowly returned to normal.
"How is it? Big brother" Tianci asked anxiously.
Yan Qi patted his head as comfort, turned to Wuyou and said, "I tried my best, but I can only see one sect with many people in blue robes, and nothing else."
"Why can't you see the dead one?"
"I can't see it, but I heard someone calling a name. I don't know if it was him."
"Um?"
"Tianbao." The only name he could hear clearly was this, the rest was just buzzing interference.
"Kid, do you have any impression?" Wuyou asked, glancing at him lightly.
"No, I can't think of anything." Tianci shook his head in annoyance. His mind went blank regarding matters other than Fengdu.
"At least I know that you are not from here, the sect...forget it, I can't remember, let's just focus on the present. Yan Qi, go back and get dressed, and take Yan Er with you. There are many little ghosts who have encountered mishaps, some If you find something, let her register it."
"Where are you going, madam?"
"This Emperor and Queen are going to inspect the people's sentiments and save all sentient beings."
After speaking, he strode forward and led the kid towards the outer gate of the imperial palace.
In the Song Residence, an ebony coffin was placed in the main courtyard, also covered with a red quilt. A white wax thunderbolt was lit in front of the coffin.
"I am not doing well in my work, please forgive me!" The head of the Song family, Song Songhe, led his family members and servants to kneel on the ground and begged for a punishment. t.
However, Wuyou looked thoughtfully at Song Songhe who was lying on the ground, "Sir Song, how many households are there in Shangfengdu?"
"There are 21 households in Shangfengdu, with 210 people, and there are 11 outside households with 39 people." He responded to this with ease.
"Get up, you can follow me and re-record the time of death of all the children in the Bai family for easy inspection."
"Mother, I have already prepared it all night. When they heard that the document was stolen, the people spontaneously came to provide the accurate time of death." As he said this, he took out a folded book from his sleeve.
"Did you read it? What did you find?" She flipped through a few pages and put them aside.
"The little one discovered that the Cao family in Xiadu was the first to be killed, three and a half years ago, and then several children were killed every half month. Until the beginning of Fengdu, the little man's Ci'er was also brutally murdered."
"It seems that the thief has been in Fengdu. According to the inference of time, he should be an outsider. Find me all the outsiders in Fengdu within four years. I will ask him personally." Whether it is a human or a ghost, she will call him He was distraught.
"Yes", he waved his hand, and all the slaves took the order and ran out.
In less than a cup of tea, all the families who had settled in Fengdu in the past four years were standing in the Song family compound.
"Sister, it's really you, you become the emperor and empress!"
A sweet voice sounded from the crowd. Wuyou looked for the voice and replied calmly: "Yes, it's me." Her soul needed her blood to make medicine, but it happened that her husband would not allow her to be injured.
"Let me ask you, where are you from? Why did you come to Fengdu? And why did you settle here."
"Big sister, where is big brother?"
"Quack!"
Twenty taels of silver was a bit too small, but in modern times it was still around eight thousand to ten thousand yuan.
At present, an ordinary soldier in the Yu Dynasty can only earn one tael of silver per month at most, and a centurion can earn three taels of silver per month.
Maybe he will accept it.
In addition, Qin Hu is also planning to draw a big pie for Li Xiaokun. After all, Qin Hu used to have money.
Now it depends on whether he and Qin An can survive the night.
"Little Marquis, I may not be able to survive. I'm so hungry, my hands and feet are frozen with cold." Qin An said in a daze.
"Xiao Anzi, Xiao Anzi, hold on, hold on, you can't stay still, get up and run, that's the only way you can survive."
In fact, Qin Hu himself is in trouble. Although he was a special soldier in his previous life, this body is not what he used to be. All he has now is a perseverance.
"Wait!"
Qin Hu's eyes were like cold stars, and he suddenly shouted in a low voice. A reflection and a rustling sound that appeared just ten meters away from the camp aroused his alertness.
With the professional sense of smell of a special scout, he felt that it was the enemy.
But should we notify Li Xiaokun?
Qin Hu hesitated a little. What if he saw it wrong? You know, his current physical condition is completely different from before.
If a false alarm causes night terrors or camp roars, and someone gets a handle on it, they will be killed without mercy.
"Xiao Anzi, hand me the bow and arrow."
Qin Hu crawled under the carriage and whispered.
But Qin An's next words scared him so much that he almost jumped up.
"Bow and arrow, what are bow and arrow?"
What, there are no bows and arrows in this era?
Qin Hu looked around and found a wooden stick with a sharpened top placed under the wheel. It was two meters long. It was thick at the handle and became thinner as it went up.
The more I look at it, the more it looks like a weapon.
Wooden gun, this is the iconic building of the cannon fodder.
"Depend on
Get closer, get closer..." After a few breaths, Qin Hu was sure that he had seen it right.
The other party may be the enemy's scouts, called scouts in this era. They are trying to enter the camp and conduct reconnaissance.
Of course, if conditions permit, you can also poison, set fire to, or perform a beheading operation.
"one two three……"
He and Qin An lay motionless on the ground until then, he suddenly jumped up and threw the wooden spear as a javelin.
"puff!"
It was impossible for the scout to wear armor because he had difficulty moving, so the shot pierced his chest directly.
Following Qin Hu, he picked up the wooden gun belonging to Qin An, jumped out of the carriage, and chased in the opposite direction desperately.
For the reliability of intelligence, the scouts are required to monitor each other and are not allowed to act alone, so there are at least two.
After a few moments, Qin Hu threw another black shadow to the ground.
Then he strangled his neck with a wooden gun. There was a crisp sound and the man's head hung down.
"Hoo, hoo!" Qin Hu was sweating profusely and almost collapsed. He lay on the ground gasping for air. His body was really too weak.
Just to break the enemy's neck, before he could just use his hands, but just now he had to rely on the power of a wooden gun.
"Qin An, come here and help me search you."
Qin Hu is familiar with the rules of the battlefield. He must collect all the trophies from these two guys as quickly as possible.
"Two daggers, two horizontal knives, a level, seven or eight taels of broken silver, two grain bags, flags, kettles, two sets of cotton-padded clothes, two pot helmets, bacon..."
"Qin An, brother, hurry up, hurry up, eat something quickly, you are saved..."
Qin Hu tremblingly grabbed a handful of fried beans from the grain bag and stuffed it into Qin An's mouth, then filled him with water and put on the captured cotton-padded clothes.
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Before dawn, Qin Hu cut off the scout's head before the sentry on duty arrived, carried it into Shi Chang's camp, and reported what happened yesterday.
This was done to prevent others from taking credit, and he knew what kind of environment he was in now.
"Thirty taels of silver for one head, you are rich."
The chief's name was Gundam. He was a tall, muscular man with a beard.
At first, he didn't believe it until he saw the trophies captured by Qin Hu and the two corpses.
At this moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
"It's not me who gets rich, it's everyone who gets rich. This is the result of the ten of us."
