There is a grass in front of Xianjun's gate

Heng Wu was stunned for a moment: "Changping..."

It's been thousands of years, and no one has mentioned her title in front of him, so he almost forgot about it.

However, that was only almost. Hearing the words Princess Changping spit out from Ji He's mouth, he felt more and more uncomfortable. The blood that had long ceased to exist began to roar, and every part of his body radiated yearning for Changping.

"But... I can't enter the gate." Princess Changping was afraid that someone with supernatural powers would awaken his soul, which would make Wei's life miserable and make him unable to rest in peace. Before she died, she paid the price of her soul's immortality. Curse, unless she invites him, he will never be able to set foot in Da Wei's territory.

Even if Wei State's borders shrunk later, he still couldn't cross the curse cast by Princess Changping back then.

Otherwise, he wouldn't end up in this kind of place because of some accidents.

But Ji He had a very clear feeling in his heart that he wanted to bring Hengwu to Princess Changping. He turned over and sat up, stared at Hengwu closely, and said, "You haven't tried it, how do you know that you are the best?" no?"

Heng Wu was taken aback.

Yes, he has been dead for more than 1000 years, maybe Princess Changping has untied the curse long ago?

Anyway, the Qiangdi also existed, and the land he guarded was full of smog, and he, the guardian, was driven out. He went to Changping to find out what was wrong.

"Okay! It's so decided! Let's set off now, to Changping City!" He, an old bachelor who has been single for 1000 years, is going to find a wife!

Heng Wu did what he said, and immediately pulled Ji He up, and the two set off under the moonlight, heading for the ancient city of Changping in their memories.

However, after walking a few steps, he had to stop because of Ji He's stomachache.

"Little brother, you can't drag your brother back like this. I have been single for more than 1000 years. Do you have the heart to let me continue to be alone?"

"Shut up! If you didn't let me eat roast mice, how could I have diarrhea!"

Ji He's body was already in a state of exhaustion, and the vomiting and diarrhea almost killed him.

Seeing the little boy's complexion getting worse and worse, Hengwu didn't bother to quarrel with him, picked him up, and directly used his magic power to drive to the town by the desert, but he didn't expect that the town was full of refugees from the border gate. Not even a doctor.

Heng Wu is a ghost and cannot show himself in front of people, so after putting Ji He at the gate of the city, he shrank himself into a jade flute.

Then hang it on Ji He's waist.

Ji He almost vomited to death, but this time he felt much better. Seeing Heng Wu's movements, he said helplessly, "Old Tie, can you get smaller?"

"What? You make a man smaller? I tell you, it's impossible! I'm the biggest!"

Ji He was very helpless to this general who suffered from the second illness, and whispered: "You are too conspicuous."

It was only then that Heng Wu realized that Ji He was only an eight-year-old child, and he was still a refugee. It was really inappropriate to carry a jade flute with him.

So he wronged himself a bit, shrank again, and turned into a bamboo whistle.

General Heng Wu was very wronged: "Is this small enough?"

Ji He had no choice but to feel that Heng Wu was more like a child than him.

He struggled to get up from the ground, pulled two hemp grasses from the side of the road, twisted them into a rope, passed it through the hole at the end of the bamboo whistle, and hung the whistle around his neck.

Because of the presence of Heng Wu, the whistle had a chilly air even in the scorching sun. Ji He thought it was quite good and wanted to cool down.

On this side, Ji He and Heng Wu have prepared everything, but on the other side, Wenqu Xingjun in the Tiangong has been paying close attention to the actions of the two of them. When he found out that Ji He really planned to act with Heng Wu, it was frowned.

It happened that Hanshu was also standing beside him, looking at the mirror that could lead to the mortal world with him, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Hanshu, this...is this a violation of the Jade Emperor's order?"

He felt that it was cruel for Hanshu to supervise Ji He early in the morning, but he didn't want his friend to be implicated by it. He was afraid that Hanshu would be soft-hearted, so he couldn't help but remind him.

The expression on Han Shu's face was flat, as if he didn't feel anything, he said quietly: "It doesn't count, because they will be in big trouble soon."

"Big trouble..." Hearing what Hanshu said, not only was Wenqu Xingjun not at ease, but the worry on his face became even more intense.

Put aside why Hanshu decided not to talk about it, but Jihe and Hengwu encountered a great good thing on the other side.

When they were wandering around the city gate, not knowing how to get in, a caravan came from afar, but they were startled by the refugees accidentally. A little girl rolled down from the carriage and was about to be trampled by horseshoes. He rushed out from the side and rescued her.

In order to thank Ji He, the caravan specifically asked about his background, and when they learned that he wanted to go to the city, Shuang Lang agreed to take him for a ride.

These caravans roamed the border towns all year round, and they were very familiar with the guards here. It was very easy to bring one or two people in.

Ji He and Heng Wu were worrying about how to get into the city. Seeing that their plan to find Princess Changping was about to die here, meeting this caravan was really a bright future.

The caravan also promised to take him to Changping.

Ji He entered the city with the caravan, and the caravan asked him for a separate room in the inn to thank him. After Ji He washed and changed into clean clothes, he was still a little unbelievable when he lay on the bed.

"We got in so easily?"

Heng Wu, who was locked in the bamboo whistle, snorted twice, when the horse was frightened and went towards the little girl just now, even he was startled, but this kid rushed forward desperately to save her , with agile hands and feet, beyond his imagination.

If it was someone else, it might have been completely cold.

What's so surprising about this boy trading half of his name for the opportunity.

After Heng Wu finished humming, he found that Ji He was still staring at the roof in a daze, so he said, "Hurry up and take a rest."

"I dare not sleep." Ji He looked at the roof, wondering what he was thinking.

"why?"

"Because it was the same that night, my parents agreed with me to take me out of Tongqian Town in the middle of the night, but I couldn't help falling asleep when it was late at night, and when I woke up, I found them walking in the yard, but I was locked in the room Here, no matter how much I cry, they never come to see me."

"and then?"

"And then they left."

Such a sad thing, but Ji He was able to say it in a calm tone. Thinking that he was only an eight-year-old child, Heng Wu felt angry for him. It must be that the parents felt that Ji He was a burden. Don't want him anymore.

But how cruel this is for a child. He watched his parents leave and was captured by the enemy leader again. What kind of despair should he feel in his heart.

Heng Wu felt pity in his heart, and his tone became softer: "No, it's different now than it was then, if you miss it, I'll wake you up, you go to sleep."