Stop teasing ghosts when you're fighting

The blazing fire ran around with the wind, devouring everything recklessly, every time the fire grew, Yi Xuan's heart ached like a knife was being scraped.

The military master ran up to Yi Xuan in a panic, and blocked him: "General!"

Yi Xuan paused.

"General, you can't go!"

Yi Xuan looked at the person in front of him dully, and it took him a while to say something: "Okay, stop me, don't let me die with him."

"General..."

"I said it! Didn't you hear that I asked you to stop me?! Stop me well!" Yi Xuan grabbed Master Jun's arm and let him stand in front of him.

He knew that he was crazy to do this, he had killed him, he had no reason not to die, but he couldn't die yet...

Give me some more time, Nanzhi...

Master Jun was taken aback by Yi Xuan's roar, and when he looked up, he saw the person in front of him burst into tears.

The general actually cried...for a servant...

Master Jun's heart trembled, and he turned his head to look at the flame.

The fire gradually died down, and only the surrounding torches were still shining in the night.

"Be careful, general!" The military master grabbed someone who was about to fall to the ground.

Yi Xuan said rather weakly: "Help me there."

The military master got the order and signaled the guards to follow from a distance, and then helped his master to the place where the flames were just now.

Yi Xuan knelt down on the ground with a thud, he didn't feel dirty at all, and put his face directly on the ground: "It's good to die, Yan Nanzhi, don't need to be used by me anymore, you are very happy, aren't you, you are happy, I But it's sad."

"But don't worry, I will let you die a worthy death." Speaking of this, Yi Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he stood up slowly.

"Sir."

"General, please speak."

Yi Xuan glanced at the pile of bones on the ground, and looked away: "I need a bone ring, and I will present it before returning to Beijing."

Hearing this, the military master was taken aback for a moment, and he bit the bullet and replied, "It's the general, I'll give the order."

After going back that night, Yi Xuan ordered to set off on the same day, Xie Jing found an empty horse and sat on it, and was led away by someone, which also saved Xie Jing the trouble of walking.

After listening to Yan Nanzhi's words, Xie Jing was worried every moment, for fear that the head hanging under the blade would fall off one day.

"The general's bone ring is ready."

The military master held a red cloth and handed it to Yi Xuan. Yi Xuan tightened the reins, picked up the bone ring and looked at it carefully: "Who made it?"

When the military master heard this, he pulled the people behind him to his front: "The general is asking questions."

The man lowered his head and said, "It was done by the little one."

There was a flash of the knife, and the head of the person who was talking just now had fallen to the ground. The military master felt that there was a person on his face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand holding the red silk trembled, and he didn't dare to shrink back.

Yi Xuan put the bone ring back into his hand: "Tell them for me, this thing is more precious than their lives, if you want to ruin it, ask yourself if you are willing to risk your life for it, and present it to me after you think about it. "

Xie Jing took everything that happened just now into his eyes, and sighed unbearably.

This Yi Xuan seemed to be becoming more and more cruel, he thought he would take Yan Nanzhi's corpse back, no matter how bad he was, he would be buried in the ground, but he never thought that he would cut the bones as a warning.

Just entering the capital, the bustling market suddenly fell silent, and everyone on the street gathered together and whispered.

Yi Xuan touched the bone ring on his finger, and said to the soldiers beside him: "Go and ask, what's going on."

As soon as the soldier left, a beggar squeezed out of the crowd and rushed in front of Yi Xuan.

"It's a ghost, the ghost is here to claim your life! Young Master, Young Master, run away, run away!"

Yi Xuan frowned, seeing that his master's expression was not good, the military master immediately stepped forward to stop the named Huazi: "Why are you going crazy in front of the army! A beggar who doesn't even know how to know you, go to another place to beg for food!"

The beggar stalked but refused to leave, and even bit the military master's arm fiercely: "I won't leave! I want to talk to the young master! My young master, I am Yuan Hua, the personal maid of the Hou Ye, my young master!"

Yi Xuan glanced at the citizens surrounding him, let go of his grip on the hilt of his sword, and smiled: "Sister Yuan Hua is naturally recognized by me, Lord Jun took her to the inn to rest."

"Yes."

Yuan Hua wanted to say a few more words, but was cut off by Yi Xuan: "Sister Yuan Hua, take a break first, and after you sort out your thoughts, talk to me in detail."

Yi Xuan winked, and the military master immediately covered Yuan Hua's mouth and dragged her away from the front of the army.

After Yi Xuan handed over the army properly, he walked alone to a room in the inn.

At this time, Yuan Hua had already dressed up briefly, changed into clean clothes, and showed a handsome face.

As soon as Yuan Hua heard the door rang, he stepped forward and threw himself at Yi Xuan's feet: "My lord, that servant of Yan Nanzhi is back, and he came here to seek revenge. Both Lord Hou and the prince have gone, so please don't go back. Young master, you have to hide first, right, hide..."

"Sister Yuan Hua, you get up first." Yi Xuan frowned dissatisfied seeing his clothes being pulled tightly.

Yuan Hua didn't know it, and the more he talked, the more he said, "Master Hou shouldn't have brought him back in the first place, he should have killed him along with his parents, and adopted a traitor. This is raising a tiger!"

"Shut up!!" Yi Xuan said angrily.

"My lord, my lord..." Yuan Hua was taken aback, and looked at the person in front of him in horror.

Seeing her looking up at him, Yi Xuan's black face disappeared instantly. He stretched out his hand and slowly pulled Yuan Hua up from the ground, and said softly, "Thank you sister Yuan Hua for telling me this, I will be careful."

Seeing that he believed her, Yuan Hua quickly nodded, "Master, you must listen to my slave's advice and hide."

Yi Xuan smiled: "Naturally."

Then he asked again: "Sister, have you mentioned this to others before?"

Yuan Hua shook his head: "No, I've been so scared these past few days that I didn't dare to say anything."

"That's good." After speaking, Yi Xuan walked to the low table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to the woman: "Sister talked so much, drink some water."

Yuan Hua accepted it gratefully: "Thank you, my lord."

After a few gurgles, the water in the glass drained to the bottom. Yuan Hua quenched his thirst, and just as soon as he opened his mouth to say a word, his throat hurt.

Yi Xuan took the cup from Yuan Hua's hand back, and said along the way: "I went with Lord Hou, and you have served him faithfully for the rest of my life."

After finishing speaking, Yi Xuan directly ignored her terrified gaze, and slowly pushed open the door. The military master who was waiting next to him looked into the room, walked in without saying a word, and closed the door again.

Yi Xuan caressed the wooden fence outside the corridor, his eyes rested on the bone ring on his thumb, his expression sank.

"Yan Nanzhi, are you coming to see me?"

In the next few days, Yi Xuan took care of the military affairs, reported to the emperor, and returned to the Hou Mansion.

Xie Jing followed him, saw him stop and go, and waited for him, the emperor said that he would give him a mansion, but he refused to do it, and wanted to come back to live. Isn't he afraid that Yan Nanzhi will seek revenge on him? ?

Xie Jing followed him into the house with doubts.

In the middle of the night, Xie Jing was sleeping soundly, and suddenly felt a chill in her body, squinted her eyes, and almost fell off the bench in fright.

Yan, Yan Nan Zhi! !

Before Xie Jing recovered, he heard an erratic voice: "You are here."

Xie Jing looked at the bed, and was so surprised that she said "Damn it!"

Him, isn't he asleep?Why is the body standing upright, but the eyes are still so sharp?Wait a minute, Yan Nanzhi is a ghost now, how did Yi Xuan see it? !

Yan Nanzhi in front of him was covered in black smoke, and was holding a bloody sword in his hand.However, Yi Xuan walked slowly towards Yan Nanzhi as if he hadn't seen anything. The jade pendant on his chest exuded a strange light.

Suddenly, a sword was placed between the two of them. Seeing that the sword was pointed at his throat, Yi Xuan stopped in his tracks.

"Yan Nanzhi, I knew you would come to me."

Before Yan Nanzhi said anything, Yi Xuan continued: "My father framed your father, you slaughtered my family, I don't blame you, but there is one thing I need you to help me with?"

Yan Nanzhi sent the sword forward again, and Yi Xuan held it with one hand.

"Yan Nanzhi, I need the throne."

"You don't let people die, you really make the best use of everything." After Yan Nanzhi finished speaking, the black energy around his body expanded rapidly, directly blocking Xie Jing from the outside, and he couldn't see the two of them at all.

Yi Xuan still calmly said: "You also hate the emperor, we can join hands."

"impossible!"

Seeing him like this, Yi Xuan sighed: "You are still merciful until now. If you don't want to be in trouble, you will never be able to take revenge. The one sitting in the hall is the real dragon emperor. Even if you turned into a ghost and got close to him, I can't help but kill him."

"Do you want to die again? It's so frustrating, and there's nothing in the end."

Yi Xuan approached step by step, blood dripped down the blade on the ground, but the sword became less and less sharp than before. Yi Xuan knew that Yan Nanzhi's heart was beginning to waver.

When he was one step away from Yan Nanzhi, the sharp sword he gave him had already turned into a puddle of molten iron.

"Yan Nanzhi, in the end you still have to be my slave."

Yan Nanzhi looked at the man in front of him, but he couldn't refute. He turned his face away, and said in a colder voice, "I have an incense stick every night."

After leaving these words, Yan Nanzhi suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared into the house.

"Hiss..." Yi Xuan knelt on the ground with his hands covered.

Xie Jing knew something was wrong at a glance, and moved forward, only to find that Yi Xuan's wound cut by the sharp sword just now was black, with black blood still remaining, and there was a rotten smell.

Xie Jing frowned, it seemed that it was easy for ghosts to kill people.

"puff!"

Yi Xuan couldn't hold back, and spilled a mouthful of black blood on the ground.

"Come on!!"

None of the guards standing outside the door came in at the sound. Yi Xuan stood up with strong support, and pushed open the door staggeringly. The pungent smell came with the wind. Yi Xuan covered his mouth and nose with his cuff, and walked around the corpse on the ground. , then staggered to the right.

I saw a lotus pond and planted it directly, and there was no sound.

Xie Jing froze on the shore for a moment, then quickly went into the water to check Yi Xuan's breath, seeing that he was still breathing, he was finally relieved.