"Caaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa and——" The frog that was basking in the sun by the small pond was almost stepped on by Han Shuo who was passing by, made a loud protest, and jumped into the water with a "plop".

The sound from this side also alarmed the two people who were playing with the little tiger in the Taolin. The young man who was whispering to the emperor turned around and met Han Shuo's eyes.

Through the glowing peach blossoms, Han said that the young man in front of him had handsome features and his eyes were like morning stars, and he showed a kind and curious smile to himself: "This... is this the new cavalier? Why do you look kind?"

Han Shuo came out from behind the peach tree in panic, and knelt down towards Liu Che: "I have seen Your Majesty, and..." He didn't know how to address the young man next to him.

"This is Han Shuo, the concubine of Gong Gaohou." After Liu Che introduced the boy beside him, seeing Han Shuo still standing there in a daze, he couldn't help reminding him, "I haven't seen General Jianzhang yet."

Speaking of Jianzhangjian, no one in Chang'an now knows that it is the younger brother of Mrs. Wei who is favored by the emperor. At a young age, he holds two informal troops, the Jianzhang Cavalry and the Qimen Army, and the emperor places high hopes on him.This is the first time Han said he saw Wei Qing, the legendary Jianzhang supervisor, but he didn't expect him to look like a naive young man—it was probably Wei Qing who was holding a little white tiger in his arms, smiling all over his face. Harmless gave Han Shuo the illusion that when he was trained by Wei Qing on the battlefield with a bunch of other elders to the point of wanting to cry, he could truly experience the power of this General Wei.

"Have you gotten used to Han Qilang for the first time? Later, I will let the brothers in the camp take you to get familiar with it." Wei Qing said softly, and seeing that Han Yue's expression was still a little blank after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but asked with a smile, " Do you also want to play with these two white tigers?"

Amidst Liu Che's sudden burst of laughter, Han Yue blushed, but still reached out to catch a fluffy white tiger cub with a warm belly that Wei Qing handed over.

The people and scenery in front of me gradually dissipated, just like the petals of peach blossoms being blown away by the strong wind, whirling and flying towards the distant sky.

Among the colorful fallen flowers, Liu Che's face in his youth suddenly appeared. It was a face that was just like Cen Feng's.

After returning from the illusion created by Han Shuo, Wei Ti and Cen Feng fell silent for a while, and they still need some time to accept these things. A truth that is somewhat horrifying to them.

"So we are actually the reincarnation of Emperor Wu and Wei Qing?" Cen Feng said incredulously, "No wonder I found Wei Ti cute and cute when I saw Wei Ti. I thought it was just because he looked so special to me." After finishing speaking, he rushed Seeing Wei Ti grinning.

Wei Ti couldn't help but slapped him: "Can you be more serious?"

"I can't help it." Cen Feng shrugged, "I'm not the emperor in this life, and I can't put on airs. Besides, what I said is the truth. You are not the famous general who beat the Huns. Can't I be more casual?"

"Brother, there is some truth in what he said..." But Wei Ti always felt that there was something wrong in it, as if there was some truth submerged in the dark water, but it was impossible to see clearly for a while.

Cen Feng really restrained his seemingly unruly expression, looked at Han with some seriousness and said: "If I read correctly, you can no longer stay in the world, and the short duration of the illusion just now is also because your power passed through After nearly a thousand years of consumption, it has already declined very much, right? If you continue like this, you will disappear completely."

Wei Ti was also very anxious after hearing this: "Then is there any way to save the souls of the dead?"

"I'm not the great monk in the Luoyang Temple, what kind of supernatural power?" Cen Feng denied, "But I have a way to try."

"What method?" Wei Ti asked curiously.

"Speaking of it, it has something to do with the things in the wooden box you found. It's called the method of summoning spirits, using portraits or shadow puppetry to put the undead into paintings and bury them in the tomb. This is called re-burial. The soul will once again embark on the road to the netherworld, reincarnated."

"Then let's get started."

Cen Feng shook his head and said: "I don't know how to draw, besides, what we see now is not his real appearance, only you have seen his true face in the peach blossom miasma."

Wei Ti blinked. He understood every word Cen Feng said, but he couldn't understand it together: "What does this mean? Isn't it the young, adult and old General Han that we met together? "

"Your Majesty is right." Han said, "I don't have the protection of the spirit of the Son of Heaven. I exhausted my weak strength when I wandered around the world and refused to leave. Although I know that this behavior is like fireflies and fireflies The moon is competing for glory, and I also want to wait. Fortunately, after the farmer who borrowed earth from my tomb to build a house escaped 500 years ago, a fox who cultivated spiritual energy but was sure to die in a thunderstorm came here. , I live in the body of a fox, and I can continue to survive in the world, but I have been influenced by the soul of the fox, and even my image has become like this."

"I thought that was what you looked like when you were young."

Han said with a smile: "I was somewhat similar when I was young, but you know, after I entered the military camp, I hated my appearance very much, and worked hard to become taller and stronger. Later, when you returned to the court with the general, Your Majesty even praised me Fight bravely."

"I know the general's appearance." Wei Ti said, "I have been familiar with calligraphy and painting since I was a child, please wait for me to draw a picture."

Han said that he sent the two out of the "door" again, and Cen Feng ordered his subordinates to hurry back and get a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. The appearance of Han Shuo seen in the mirror, and soon recalled the appearance of Han Shuo in his previous life when he was young.

So a handsome young military officer with a somewhat innocent face appeared on the paper. Han said that when he took the painting with both hands, he was a little choked up: "I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, the first thing I remembered It looks like you."

Wei Ti knew that he still had nostalgia for Liu Che in his heart, so she patted him on the shoulder and comforted him in a low voice: "Although Cen Feng is the reincarnation of His Majesty Emperor Wu, he is not alone. It’s time to continue living your life, you should let go of your worries and start living your own life again.”

Han said he looked at Wei Ti, hesitated to speak: "In your previous life, you left early, and you didn't know His Majesty..."

At this moment, Cen Feng walked over: "What are you two talking about? Everything is ready for the soul-calling ceremony, do you want to start?"

Han said to look at Cen Feng, said with a smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Cen Feng was a little embarrassed to be called by his majesty one by one. He looked up at the starless and moonless night sky, and couldn't hold back the topic for a while, so he said casually: "This can be regarded as repaying the debt I owed in my previous life." Well, you don't need to say thank you."

Cen Feng ordered people to set up an incense table, sacrificed eight kinds of melons and fruits, and sprinkled wine on the weeds beside the tomb. As he prayed to heaven and earth, the scroll of portraits placed on the desk suddenly stood on its own without wind, floating and unfolding .

"The dew on the scallion, He Yixi.

Lu Xi will fall again in the Ming Dynasty,

When a person dies, when will he return. "

After the song "Xielu" was finished, Cen Feng tapped Han Shuo's forehead on the portrait: "Birth belongs to Chang'an, and death belongs to Mount Tai. It's better to go back!"

Han Shuo's ghosts turned into a group of dim lights, slowly floating and gathering towards the portrait, and the people in the whole painting were lifelike, as if they had come alive on paper.

Cen Feng originally planned to roll up the portrait again, and then put it into the prepared sandalwood box and bury it in the soil, but found that the scroll seemed to be fixed by someone, and it couldn't be closed no matter what.

A faint sigh came from mid-air, and Han said that he reappeared in front of the two of them, but this time he had changed into a red suit, wearing the same red battle robe and black light armor as in the portrait.

"The method of conjuring souls has failed." Cen Feng said in disbelief. Although his ancestral secret method is not often revealed, he has never missed it before.

"General, are you still unwilling?" Wei Ti thought of Han's previous statement that the reason why he became a ghost and stayed in the world was that he died unjustly. Thinking of his experience in the disaster of witchcraft, he quickly reacted.

Han said with a wry smile: "I thought that seeing you and Your Majesty, I had fulfilled my wish for many years. Of course, there are people who worry about the rest. I didn't expect that at the last moment, I was still trapped in the little obsession I had before I died. Nianli."

"What can I do to make you let go of your knots and leave with peace of mind?" After all, she was also an old subordinate in her previous life, and Wei Ti cared for him very responsibly.

"The person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell." Han said after thinking for a while, "I can't leave Xianyangyuan, so please go to Guo County to help me get the sword that pierced my heart. Part of my soul before death may Attached to the sword, it has not returned so far, so the method of summoning the soul has no effect on me."

"Guo County is not too far from here." Wei Ti looked at Han Yue's somewhat transparent soul body, and immediately promised, "We will help you find that sword as soon as possible."

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Thanks to Ashancha for throwing a grenade, old F, a piece of hair cake for throwing 1 landmines, seka, the paper is a weight in my heart, Audio-Technica, Becky, and Cao Shanshan for throwing a landmine, and a piece of hair cake for irrigating the nutrient solution

The first supernatural story is over. Han said that the ending will be explained at the end of this dungeon. Can you guess who is the character in the second supernatural story?

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