I am the villain who travels through the heavens
Chapter 158 Heroic Spirit Memorial Day
"Slay all the generals!"
Ran Min took the lead and led the heroic spirits to rampage among the undead.
Undead are no better than heroic spirits.
They were controlled by Ziyuan, which greatly restricted their performance, and they were defeated by the heroic spirits.
Roar~ Bai Lin flew to the sky above Ziyuan, and spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath towards Ziyuan.
Seeing this, Ziyuan turned around and hid.
Bai Lin saw that one blow would not succeed, so he didn't waste too much time on him.
While flying, it breathed out the dragon's breath over the undead, causing chaos in the undead camp.
During the fight between the two sides, the sky gradually brightened.
Looking at the light in the east, Zi Yuan shouted unwillingly:
"No, I can't lose, and I can't fail!"
Unfortunately, things backfired, and the sun gradually rose.
Just when Ziyuan was feeling desperate.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of the sun.
The shadow blocked the sun intact.
The earth was once again plunged into darkness.
"Hahahaha, the sky is endless!" Zi Yuan roared loudly.
"Heaven will never stop you, I will never stop you."
Bai Lin turned into a human form, stood at the Yanmen Gate, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and roared angrily:
"The whole army obeys the order, kill!"
"Kill!"
The wind blows over the battlefield.
Countless undead and heroic spirits began to dissipate.
After the sun was blocked by the shadow, it did not come out.
Until the end, there was not a single undead on the field, and only a few heroic spirits surrounded Ziyuan.
By this time, Zi Yuan knew she had failed completely.
Her thousand-year plan was finally no match for the patriotism of the soldiers.
"Ziyuan, you provoked a war for your own selfishness. You caused countless soldiers to bury their bones in other lands. Are you guilty?"
Bai Lin put his sword on Ziyuan's neck and asked.
After hearing this, Ziyuan smiled disdainfully; "I started a war?"
"Great Xia should have died 100 years ago. You changed your luck against the sky and forcibly continued the luck of Great Xia, and you have already angered the heavens."
"This is God's will! God wants you to die, and you have to die."
As Zi Yuan spoke, she laughed wildly.
"God willing?"
Bai Lin raised his head and looked up to the sky, it was as dark as ever, and he couldn't see any starlight.
Withdrawing the long sword, stretched out his hand to grab Zi Yuan's neck, and said sternly;
"God's will? What is God's will? My will is God's will."
"My will will one day surpass the nine heavens."
"Crazy, you are really crazy!" Zi Yuan looked at Bai Lin in disbelief.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "God's will is unfathomable, you, Bai Lin, dare to call yourself God's will."
"Bah, it's simply beyond my control."
Zi Yuan spit on Bai Lin and looked at Bai Lin with disdain.
Pa~ Bai Lin slapped Zi Yuan on the face.
Zi Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared like crazy;
"Bai Lin, you will die. Even if you die, I will turn into a ghost and stare at you to avenge my husband."
"revenge?"
Pa~ Bai Lin slapped Zi Yuan again.
snapped;
"Let me tell you, Ziyuan, that the one who killed Guo Ming was none other than yourself."
"Back then, Emperor Shi Huang wanted to accept you as his concubine. But you didn't obey women's morals, and you shamelessly messed with Guo Ming."
"For you, Guo Ming even mutilated his soldiers and betrayed his own country."
"All of this is nothing but your own fault."
As soon as the words fell, Bai Lin's long sword slashed across, and a huge head flew into the sky.
Ziyuan didn't close her eyes until she died.
As she said, even if she died, she would turn into a ghost and stare at Bai Lin.
"Your Majesty, I should go too!"
After Bai Lin executed Ziyuan, Ran Min stepped forward and said.
"Go, where are you going?"
Bai Lin looked around and asked the few surviving heroic spirits.
"Go, where we should go, and take a look back to our hometown by the way."
As Ran Min was talking, he led the heroic spirit farther and farther until he could no longer see him.
The day and night are long.
Kyoto in the summer.
An old man is busy preparing to close the stall.
On the street ahead, an officer and soldier came slowly and asked;
"Old man, do you still have noodles?"
"Yes... yes... yes!"
Seeing someone eating noodles, the old man didn't rush to close the stall, and started cooking noodles on the spot.
Soon, a bowl of fragrant noodles was brought in front of the officers and soldiers by the old man.
"Officer, your face."
The officers and soldiers didn't talk to each other, and just picked up the noodles and devoured them hungrily.
"Guan Ye, eat slowly, I have some more here."
"Officer, there is no war near us, why are you dressed like this?"
The old man looked at the officers and soldiers covered in blood and asked curiously.
The officers and soldiers raised their heads, looked at the old man and said, "I just came back from Yanmen Pass."
"Is there any more noodles? Give me another bowl."
"Have."
The old man asked again in front of the officers and soldiers;
"My lord, did we win the Yanmen Pass battle?"
"Won!"
The officers and soldiers spit out two words and stopped talking.
The old man was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly cooked noodles for the officers and soldiers again.
"It's good to win, it's good to win."
After a bowl of noodles was cooked, the old man raised his head, and he froze in place for an instant.
All he could see was that the figures of the officers and soldiers gradually became transparent under his eyes, until finally they disappeared.
Just leave a note on the table.
Bang Dang~ The noodle bowl in the old man's hand fell unconsciously on the ground.
The old man stepped forward to pick up the note, his eyes turned red and he shouted;
"Fathers and elders, come out and have a look!"
"It's the heroic spirits from the front who are back, they're homesick!"
This happens all over the country in Bactria.
As long as the common people haven't slept at night, they can see officers and soldiers covered in blood walking in the streets and alleys.
They drink and eat like normal people.
But in the blink of an eye, they disappeared again.
This scene spread to Bai Lin's ears, and Bai Lin named this day "Heroic Spirit Return Day."
Every year on this day, countless people will walk out of the room by themselves.
Put a table in front of the door, and there are all kinds of delicious food on the table for the returning heroic spirits to eat.
Let them eat and go on the road with peace of mind.
"I will kowtow to Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live long, long live, long live."
In front of the palace gate, all civil and military officials knelt down and shouted in unison.
"Be flat!"
Bai Lin sat on the dragon frame, expressionless.
Every time he heard the officials calling him long live, he felt awkward inside.
His lifespan is connected with the small world, and if the small world is not destroyed, he will not die of old age.
This process may take millions of years, tens of millions of years, or billions of years.
This group of officials called him long live, isn't this cursing him that he can only live ten thousand years?
"I thank Your Majesty."
Civil and military officials followed Bai Lin into the court hall.
Lu Zhi had already brought a group of eunuchs and court ladies waiting here.
"Your Majesty is exhausted, do you want to go back and have a rest?"
Lu Zhi stepped forward and greeted Bai Lin from the dragon frame.
"No, I have something to announce, call all the civil and military ministers to come in!"
Ran Min took the lead and led the heroic spirits to rampage among the undead.
Undead are no better than heroic spirits.
They were controlled by Ziyuan, which greatly restricted their performance, and they were defeated by the heroic spirits.
Roar~ Bai Lin flew to the sky above Ziyuan, and spit out a mouthful of dragon's breath towards Ziyuan.
Seeing this, Ziyuan turned around and hid.
Bai Lin saw that one blow would not succeed, so he didn't waste too much time on him.
While flying, it breathed out the dragon's breath over the undead, causing chaos in the undead camp.
During the fight between the two sides, the sky gradually brightened.
Looking at the light in the east, Zi Yuan shouted unwillingly:
"No, I can't lose, and I can't fail!"
Unfortunately, things backfired, and the sun gradually rose.
Just when Ziyuan was feeling desperate.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of the sun.
The shadow blocked the sun intact.
The earth was once again plunged into darkness.
"Hahahaha, the sky is endless!" Zi Yuan roared loudly.
"Heaven will never stop you, I will never stop you."
Bai Lin turned into a human form, stood at the Yanmen Gate, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and roared angrily:
"The whole army obeys the order, kill!"
"Kill!"
The wind blows over the battlefield.
Countless undead and heroic spirits began to dissipate.
After the sun was blocked by the shadow, it did not come out.
Until the end, there was not a single undead on the field, and only a few heroic spirits surrounded Ziyuan.
By this time, Zi Yuan knew she had failed completely.
Her thousand-year plan was finally no match for the patriotism of the soldiers.
"Ziyuan, you provoked a war for your own selfishness. You caused countless soldiers to bury their bones in other lands. Are you guilty?"
Bai Lin put his sword on Ziyuan's neck and asked.
After hearing this, Ziyuan smiled disdainfully; "I started a war?"
"Great Xia should have died 100 years ago. You changed your luck against the sky and forcibly continued the luck of Great Xia, and you have already angered the heavens."
"This is God's will! God wants you to die, and you have to die."
As Zi Yuan spoke, she laughed wildly.
"God willing?"
Bai Lin raised his head and looked up to the sky, it was as dark as ever, and he couldn't see any starlight.
Withdrawing the long sword, stretched out his hand to grab Zi Yuan's neck, and said sternly;
"God's will? What is God's will? My will is God's will."
"My will will one day surpass the nine heavens."
"Crazy, you are really crazy!" Zi Yuan looked at Bai Lin in disbelief.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "God's will is unfathomable, you, Bai Lin, dare to call yourself God's will."
"Bah, it's simply beyond my control."
Zi Yuan spit on Bai Lin and looked at Bai Lin with disdain.
Pa~ Bai Lin slapped Zi Yuan on the face.
Zi Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and roared like crazy;
"Bai Lin, you will die. Even if you die, I will turn into a ghost and stare at you to avenge my husband."
"revenge?"
Pa~ Bai Lin slapped Zi Yuan again.
snapped;
"Let me tell you, Ziyuan, that the one who killed Guo Ming was none other than yourself."
"Back then, Emperor Shi Huang wanted to accept you as his concubine. But you didn't obey women's morals, and you shamelessly messed with Guo Ming."
"For you, Guo Ming even mutilated his soldiers and betrayed his own country."
"All of this is nothing but your own fault."
As soon as the words fell, Bai Lin's long sword slashed across, and a huge head flew into the sky.
Ziyuan didn't close her eyes until she died.
As she said, even if she died, she would turn into a ghost and stare at Bai Lin.
"Your Majesty, I should go too!"
After Bai Lin executed Ziyuan, Ran Min stepped forward and said.
"Go, where are you going?"
Bai Lin looked around and asked the few surviving heroic spirits.
"Go, where we should go, and take a look back to our hometown by the way."
As Ran Min was talking, he led the heroic spirit farther and farther until he could no longer see him.
The day and night are long.
Kyoto in the summer.
An old man is busy preparing to close the stall.
On the street ahead, an officer and soldier came slowly and asked;
"Old man, do you still have noodles?"
"Yes... yes... yes!"
Seeing someone eating noodles, the old man didn't rush to close the stall, and started cooking noodles on the spot.
Soon, a bowl of fragrant noodles was brought in front of the officers and soldiers by the old man.
"Officer, your face."
The officers and soldiers didn't talk to each other, and just picked up the noodles and devoured them hungrily.
"Guan Ye, eat slowly, I have some more here."
"Officer, there is no war near us, why are you dressed like this?"
The old man looked at the officers and soldiers covered in blood and asked curiously.
The officers and soldiers raised their heads, looked at the old man and said, "I just came back from Yanmen Pass."
"Is there any more noodles? Give me another bowl."
"Have."
The old man asked again in front of the officers and soldiers;
"My lord, did we win the Yanmen Pass battle?"
"Won!"
The officers and soldiers spit out two words and stopped talking.
The old man was overjoyed when he heard that, and hurriedly cooked noodles for the officers and soldiers again.
"It's good to win, it's good to win."
After a bowl of noodles was cooked, the old man raised his head, and he froze in place for an instant.
All he could see was that the figures of the officers and soldiers gradually became transparent under his eyes, until finally they disappeared.
Just leave a note on the table.
Bang Dang~ The noodle bowl in the old man's hand fell unconsciously on the ground.
The old man stepped forward to pick up the note, his eyes turned red and he shouted;
"Fathers and elders, come out and have a look!"
"It's the heroic spirits from the front who are back, they're homesick!"
This happens all over the country in Bactria.
As long as the common people haven't slept at night, they can see officers and soldiers covered in blood walking in the streets and alleys.
They drink and eat like normal people.
But in the blink of an eye, they disappeared again.
This scene spread to Bai Lin's ears, and Bai Lin named this day "Heroic Spirit Return Day."
Every year on this day, countless people will walk out of the room by themselves.
Put a table in front of the door, and there are all kinds of delicious food on the table for the returning heroic spirits to eat.
Let them eat and go on the road with peace of mind.
"I will kowtow to Your Majesty, may Your Majesty live long, long live, long live."
In front of the palace gate, all civil and military officials knelt down and shouted in unison.
"Be flat!"
Bai Lin sat on the dragon frame, expressionless.
Every time he heard the officials calling him long live, he felt awkward inside.
His lifespan is connected with the small world, and if the small world is not destroyed, he will not die of old age.
This process may take millions of years, tens of millions of years, or billions of years.
This group of officials called him long live, isn't this cursing him that he can only live ten thousand years?
"I thank Your Majesty."
Civil and military officials followed Bai Lin into the court hall.
Lu Zhi had already brought a group of eunuchs and court ladies waiting here.
"Your Majesty is exhausted, do you want to go back and have a rest?"
Lu Zhi stepped forward and greeted Bai Lin from the dragon frame.
"No, I have something to announce, call all the civil and military ministers to come in!"
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