The general's favorite husband's daily life

Rusty knife, lift up, fall down.

At that moment, Bai Wuyi didn't even think about it, he just raised his hand like a conditioned reflex, turned it around slightly, and a white streamer flashed across his fingertips.

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Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

In the next instant, the dry bone was shattered into powder on the spot.

Not only it, but all the dead bones around it turned into dust in an instant, the rusty knife fell to the ground, and the ashes floated up and down one after another.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

Even the ghost general was injured at this moment, he took several steps back, staggered two steps and knelt on the ground on one knee.

It looked at the boy with confusion.

Bai Wuyi also seemed to have just woken up from a deep dream. With confusion, he looked around helplessly, and then his eyes fell on He Jiangchu.

When the eyes meet, the two confused people seem to be unable to find a place to return in the chaos, and they can only use each other as a lighthouse.

Bai Wuyi's dusty memory finally came to life, together with the secrets about Annan sealed in the memory, as well as the method of using spiritual power that had been forgotten for so long.

Memories intersect with reality.Bai Wuyi felt that the soul in his body was torn into two abruptly.

Before he lost his memory, it was a soul, and now the one called Bai Wuyi is another soul.They have different experiences, different identities, know different people, and bear different responsibilities.

There is hardly any connection.

This is not to say that Bai Wuyi really tore his soul apart at this moment.

It's just that the memories he just woke up from are too vivid, and the gap between the self in the memories and the present is so great that he has an irreconcilable sense of dislocation.

He stared at the monster that could not be called He Jiangchu, even though he was no longer He Jiangchu, but this was the reality within his reach now.

While the two were still in such a stalemate, Li Cen's voice piercing two miles suddenly came from not far away, "Mr. Jian!! Where did Mr. Jian go?!... If you haven't come, why don't you go?" PLEASE!!! Go tell me that...the ghost will appear here!"

You don't need to look to know that Li Cen's impatient can't wait until Jian Binbai comes to suppress the battle.Asked someone to call Jian Binbai, and then came here with a group of people.

The ghost general turned his head to look at the menacing Li Cen, and then turned his head to look at Bai Wuyi who seemed to have lost his soul.

Its eyebrows frowned visibly with the naked eye, this action made it a little less lifeless in an instant, and the shadow of He Jiangchu could be vaguely seen.

But Bai Wuyi didn't seem to be disturbed by Li Cen's voice at all, just staring at He Jiangchu.

If He Jiangchu was still awake, he might be able to go up and give Bai Wuyi a hug right now.Unfortunately, it doesn't even know who it is now.

Li Cen came in menacingly, and Bai Wuyi hadn't been able to find a suitable foothold from the gap between the past and the present.

Somehow, the ghost general suddenly came over and pulled Bai Wuyi, put it on his shoulder and fled.

Seeing this, Li Cen immediately threw away the men behind him, and chased He Jiang Chu far away by himself, but unfortunately he couldn't make it in the end, and finally the ghost general disappeared.

Bai Wuyi was still a little dazed in the turbulence, but when He Jiangchu put him down, Bai Wuyi still couldn't calm himself down.

The aura around him is a bit alienated and arrogant, not at all like the usual Bai Wuyi.

After the ghost general put Bai Wuyi on the ground, he knelt down on one knee, pinched Bai Wuyi's chin unceremoniously, and lifted the face up, as if he wanted to recognize the face.

Although on weekdays when He Jiangchu is not serious, he will occasionally tease him and pick Bai Wuyi's chin.But after all, at that time, the subordinates had a sense of proportion, unlike now, they didn't know the severity of the attack, and it was painful to pinch.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Although Bai Wuyi was a little embarrassed because he couldn't find his current position, he didn't know whether he should be regarded as the twin national teacher or Liangqiu military doctor.

However, in this situation, he still focused on the present.He raised his hand and grabbed He Jiangchu's wrist, which was pinching his chin.

His spiritual power is like spring water, flowing slowly, but never cut off, continuously pouring into He Jiangchu's body along He Jiangchu's wrist.

At the beginning, this spiritual power disappeared like before, but Bai Wuyi didn't stop.

After his memory came back to life, he naturally remembered the method of controlling spiritual power, and the spiritual power in his body was now ready to use.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, gradually, the ghost general's body began to change.The yin and cold air in his body fought with the spiritual power injected by Bai Wuyi, and the fight became weaker and weaker.

It is no longer as calm as before, and the hand that was holding Bai Wuyi's chin has also been loosened.

Under constant stimulation, his other hand was even ready to attack Bai Wuyi, but was suppressed by Bai Wuyi's spiritual power, making him unable to resist.

As it got to the end, the ghost general struggled harder.

Just like a trapped beast, it opened its mouth, revealing two fangs that were not human, threatening Bai Wuyi.His breathing also became more and more rapid, and his facial features were almost distorted due to the pain.

But as long as Bai Wuyi didn't let go of his hand, he couldn't struggle at all.

In contrast, Bai Wuyi's expression hardly changed, and his ease of use was surprising.

Bai Wuyi almost looked at this struggling monster with indifferent eyes.

I don't know why, the current Bai Wuyi can't express any emotion similar to distressed.

"... Tired... You..."

"........."

Bai Wuyi was taken aback for a moment, and when he listened carefully, he realized that these two out-of-tune voices were indeed coming from He Jiangchu's mouth.

At some point, he had already given up his fangs and claws, and the fangs that were exposed before were also hidden by him.

The dark green veins on his face faded away slowly, revealing He Jiangchu's handsome face gradually.

Probably He Jiangchu also noticed that Bai Wuyi had finally put away his indifferent eyes and was looking at him seriously.So almost imperceptibly, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

It still doesn't have a straight arc like in the past, and I don't know what is so funny about this situation.

Bai Wuyi looked at that smile in a daze, as if he had finally grasped a piece of driftwood in this misplaced cognition of the soul.

It was He Jiangchu.

He Jiangchu suddenly lowered his head and choked out a mouthful of dark green blood. He didn't know how it formed in his body, and it exuded a strange smell.

When he raised his head again, his eyes were black and white.Although the inhuman whiteness and weird meridians on his face have not completely faded away.But the appearance of Tongren finally gave this person a personality.

Bai Wuyi saw that the dark green blood clot had come out, so he let go of He Jiangchu's hand.

Probably after the memory of the past came back, He Jiangchu looked a little weird with his previous personality.

No matter what, Bai Wuyi couldn't return to the previous natural intimacy.

He avoided He Jiangchu's smiling face, and lowered his head to take the small knife that He Jiangchu gave him in his boots.

Although the incantations in the body have been removed, it is also a hidden danger to leave the mantra on Chu's arm.It would be best to clean it up now too.

But before the knife was taken out, Bai Wuyi was thrown to the ground by He Jiangchu, like a big dog who hadn't seen its owner for a long time, with its two front paws pressing on the shoulders, it made people lose their balance.

But He Jiangchu is better than Dagou after all, because at least he still remembers to protect the back of Bai Wuyi's head so as not to be bumped.

Bai Wuyi raised his eyes, and bumped into the man's eyes full of smiles.