I really don't want to be a teacher

Immediately afterwards, he uttered another mournful roar, turned his ferocious head, and looked towards the distance beyond the battlefield.

"Want to go home?"

When he got close to the evil ghost, Lian Ge stopped again, looked at the evil ghost, and said aloud,

The evil ghost stopped its movements, turned its head again, and looked at Lian Ge, with a look of pain gradually appearing on its ferocious and ferocious face,

"... Roar... Roar..."

Suffering, the evil spirit uttered a few more shrill, whining-like roars,

"……Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, he roared angrily at Lian Ge and at the battlefield.

Resentment and hostility breed and permeate the evil ghost's body, and yin, ghost, blood and blood are everywhere.

……

Looking at the evil spirit, Lian Ge paused again,

Crouching down, Lian Ge sat cross-legged on the bloody ground in the rainstorm.

The torrential rain washed away, wet the clothes, and the flowing blood wet the trouser legs,

Looking at this and roaring from time to time, struggling to look back at the evil spirits outside the battlefield from time to time,

Lian Ge stretched out his hand to make a formula, driving his mana,

"...Yuanshi Dongxuan, this chapter of Lingbao. The top-grade wonderful head, ten times to save people. The hidden rhyme of a hundred demons, the separation and reunion are natural. The red text in the hole, the supreme truth. The ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty, transformed into the heavens..."

The chanting sound came from Lian Ge's mouth and echoed throughout the battlefield.

"... Roar... Roar..."

The evil ghost, who was still looking back outside the battlefield, seemed to feel pain, turned his head, and roared angrily at Lian Ge,

Underneath, figures seemed to be struggling,

After all, the evil ghost was in front of Lian Ge, and did not take a step towards Lian Ge, but was angry, painful, roaring, roaring.

……

"The nine phoenixes whistling in the front sing together, and the eight phoenixes sing in unison at the back. The lion and the white crane sing and sing Yongyong. The five elders start the way..."

The chanting rings and reverberates.

The howling wind gradually calmed down, turning into a breeze, bringing with it the torrential rain, turning into drizzle, washing away some mud still stained on the corpses, and the dried blood gradually calming down, dripping blood Ripples and ripples splashed on the water,

Shaking the blade that was inserted obliquely on the ground, he struck.

"... Roar... Roar..."

Under the breeze and drizzle, the evil ghost's ferocious face showed pain and anger changing from time to time,

The resentment and yin qi permeating the whole body are overflowing, the entangled blood qi is stripped away one by one, and the ghostly and hostile qi that is criss-crossing also fades away.

Inside the evil ghost, there are figures in pain, anger, ferociousness, or nostalgia, struggling,

Or looking at different distances, or looking at the falling drizzle, the eyes are in a trance.

Muttering different words in his mouth,

The voices were mixed, and with the gusts of breeze, they rang in Lian Ge's ears.

……

"...I want to go home...I miss my child..."

"...My wife is still waiting for me at home... When will this battle be over?"

"...Old Qian's steamed buns, old Xu's cakes...mother...mother..."

"...why...why...I don't want to die, I can't die..."

Or miserable, or painful, or dazed,

With this resentment and resentment, the obsessive voice kept ringing in Lian Ge's ears,

Pinching the formula, Lian Ge listened, watched, and recited scriptures,

……

"... baby... how old is the baby, does it reach my waist..."

"... Will the plum tree in front of the house bear fruit this year? Mother's chicken always likes to go to the plum tree to lay eggs, and the dolls in the house always like to chase him."

"...Mom, my clothes are torn...I'm in so much pain, mother..."

"...I want to go home, I want to go back...Father..."

The scripture chanting echoes,

The breeze blows with the drizzle from time to time,

The resentment and hostility on the evil spirit continued to dissipate,

Underneath, there are remnants of souls, the pain and struggle on their faces gradually fade away, but they are just nostalgic, or in a trance, looking in different directions, and whispering some words.

On the battlefield, one after another, the dead souls were still standing on the bloody water, standing next to their own corpses, and the resentment around them gradually dissipated, but they just stood there in a daze, facing different directions.

……

"...Mother, Father, I have received the letter you sent...I will be back soon...I will be home soon..."

"...Mom, I want to have another bite of your dumplings..."

"... Baby... Dad is back..."

On the battlefield, scripture chanting echoes,

The souls of the dead stood in a daze, their resentment and hostility dissipated, their blood was stripped,

Or raised his head again, looked into the distance, or stared in a trance,

Some turbid tears rolled down from the bottom of the eyes, the tears dripped, and then overflowed and dispersed into Yin Qi to dissipate.

Whispering, one by one the dead souls spoke aloud,

The blood stains on the bodies of the figures faded away, and slid down like dust with the breeze.

"……Roar!"

That evil ghost, permeating the whole body, overflowed with ghostly yin and qi, and the resentment and hostility faded away.

Four times, no remnant souls gathered towards the evil spirits.

Turning back again, he let out a mournful roar like a wailing towards the distance.

The figure of the evil ghost turned into yin and collapsed, one after another, or rolling down muddy tears, or looking into the distance, the murmuring figure reappeared in place.

"...Mom, I'm coming back..."

"...The battle is over..."

Another gust of wind blew by, taking away some voices.

……

Looking at the souls of the dead on the battlefield in front of me, listening to the murmuring in the ear with the breeze,

Lian Ge got up from the blood again,

The blood that soaked the trouser legs slid off like stained dust, and the clothes that were soaked in rain gradually returned to their original state.

The chanting stopped, Lian Ge withdrew his hand,

He raised his head slightly again, and looked at the sky above his head.

After another gust of breeze, the falling drizzle also stopped.

The dark clouds dissipated, and rays of sunlight shone from behind the clouds onto the battlefield.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge looked in front of him again,

Under the sun, on the battlefield, one after another silhouettes stand,

The resentment, hostility, and blood stains on his body faded away, or he looked into the distance, or murmured.

Gusts of fresh wind blew by, shaking the rainwater accumulated on the ground slightly, causing ripples.

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Chapter 785 Assessment: All the way to the temple, all the way to the mountain

"...Thank you Master..."

"...Thank you, Master, for your kindness... Thank you, Master, for your kindness..."

On the battlefield, either murmured, or looked at the figures in the distance and turned around one after another,

Facing Lian Ge, grateful, or bowed, or knelt down,

At first, the grateful voices were mixed, and after a few times, they became unison.

The long shouts of gratitude gathered together, as the breeze echoed on the battlefield with some sunshine,

"...Thank you, Master, for saving us...Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

There was another long cry that echoed.

Lian Ge stood, looking at the figures, and after being saluted, he stretched out his hand to caress them, and did not let the figures bow down again, and knelt down.

Turn your gaze again,

Looking at the battlefield where blood is still accumulated, there are armored figures falling down, scattered with broken or potholes, and the battlefield is farther away,

The camps of the two armies on both sides are still in full swing.

Turning around, Lian Ge moved his foot away again, walked across the battlefield, and gradually walked away into the distance.

"...going home...going home..."

"...Old Chen, I'm sorry, I promised to protect you, but I didn't protect you."

"...What are you talking about...Hey, the battle is over, I should go home..."

"...I don't know, the taste of old Qian's buns has changed... I don't know if my son has grown up..."

"... Go back, go back..."

Behind him, the mixed voice gradually faded away.

……

"...After swallowing this group of ancient Tang troops and occupying the most prosperous city on the border of ancient Tang, no matter what, the Holy Majesty will have to crown me a king. This is my achievement in opening up territories."

"... I heard people say that the women in Gutang are Shui Ling, and then I will bring ten or eight over here... Hey, I wrote a letter to the Holy One to invade Gutang, isn't it just for this reason?"

……

"...The land in the ancient Song Dynasty is so fertile that if you plant it directly and sprinkle it on the ground, it will grow. This time, if you go to the ancient Song Dynasty, your Majesty must give me a piece of land."

"...Talk about peace, talk about peace, do you want the land in the ancient Song Dynasty..."

"...Then write the book again, send me some pawns, if there is not enough, then recruit me...Isn't there a city behind this..."

……

"...Boom...Boom..."

It seemed that the rain had just stopped and thunder struck again. Two bolts of lightning happened to strike the tents of the handsome camps on both sides.

……

"...you saved the evil spirits, the souls of the dead on the battlefield, and then move on."

"...along the way, encountering water and crossing mountains, passing through Chenglu Village."

The system prompt sounds again.

Lian Ge moved his feet and moved forward.