Prince is a ghost

After Zhuang Yue left, life returned to its usual calm.When Chu Quan went to visit Yan Xichao again, he couldn't help but mention this matter.

"My lord, General Zhuang once came to worship you, do you know?"

"General Zhuang, you mean Zhuang Yue?"

"Exactly."

Yan Xichao said indifferently: "Really."

So Yan Xichao didn't know about it?Chu Quan observed Yan Xichao's expression, but couldn't see anything, so he tried to say, "I heard that General Zhuang used to be your subordinate, but in the end he reported your treason to the emperor. The prince should hate him very much, right?"

"This king... didn't rebel."

"Oh?"

"Father is the person I respect the most, how could I harm him?" After Yan Xichao finished speaking, seeing that Chu Quan didn't respond, he said, "You really don't believe it either."

Chu Quan shook his head, "I believe it."

Yan Xichao looked at Chu Quan in surprise.

"My lord, you are the son of the first emperor, and you are deeply favored by the late emperor. If there is no accident, the throne belongs to you. How could you not wait for a few days at the last moment and raise your troops to rebel?"

Yan Xichao looked at Chu Quan, "But that accident... finally happened."

Chu Quan sighed, feeling somewhat sympathetic to this beautiful man who looks young but is a vicissitudes old man in his heart, "My lord, it has been so many years, it is useless for you to think about it. Don't forget, you are already a dead man .”

"You don't need to remind me." Yan Xichao said coldly.

Chu Quan meant a lot: "My lord, you can't be resurrected after death. You are just a spirit body made of resentment, and you can't do anything you want. You might as well be happy, just like the resentful spirits on the street..." Don't give it to me. Get yourself into trouble.

Yan Xichao probably understood what Chu Quan said, "I can't even get out of this small ghost town, so what can I do? Are you worried?"

Looking at Yan Xichao's handsome face, Chu Quan suddenly felt that he had spoken a little harshly, why did he expose his scars for nothing.So, Chu Quan said with guilt: "What kind of story does your lord want to hear today? I'll tell you."

"No need." Yan Xichao said coldly, "Go back."

Chu Quan made fun of himself, "Oh."

"and many more."

"My lord?"

Yan Xichao thought for a while and asked, "The story about the emperor and the general you told last time... After Wei Qing died, was he really buried with the emperor?"

"Yes."

"That's...that's fine."

Half a month later, the peaceful days in Anling City were broken again.In fact, the entire Great Yan Kingdom was not very peaceful.The emperor of Dayan, after struggling in the hospital bed for more than a year, Long Yu passed away, and Dayan Kingdom entered the period of national filial piety.All the people, from the generals of the imperial court to the common people, all wore sackcloth and filial piety to die for the emperor.Although Anling City is located in a remote village far away from the emperor, it still belongs to the Great Yan Kingdom.Both Chu Quan and Song Shuangfei put on mourning clothes, even the seriously ill City Lord Jiang.

According to the custom, Chu Quan had to hang a lot of white cloth and white strips of white lanterns in the city.This made the wraiths very unhappy. The wraiths lived more miserable lives than the other before death, and they were cast aside as wraiths after death.These bereavements probably reminded them of bad memories, and the noise intensified at night.Chu Quan, who had insomnia for several days, finally couldn't resist, and took down the funeral furniture in the city, leaving only some from the house.

Chu Quan didn't feel anything about the death of someone he had never met before.He really wanted to know how Yan Xichao would feel.The emperor was his only younger brother, who tortured him and poisoned his enemy.Now that the emperor is dead, I don't know if Yan Xichao will feel the pleasure of revenge?

After Chu Quan asked Yan Xichao this way, Yan Xichao smiled faintly, "How could it be? This king is not happy at all."

"Why?" Chu Quan didn't believe that Yan Xichao still had any brotherhood towards his younger brother, "Do you think his death was not miserable enough?"

Yan Xichao smiled, "He has been ill for so long, and he is taken care of every day, drinking the best medicine from Dayan. After his death, all the people will keep his filial piety. And Gu Bai and this king..." Yan Xi Ushio closed his eyes, and a bloody scene once again appeared in his mind.

"Gu Bai? Does the lord mean the general who has been following the lord?"

Yan Xichao nodded, with a pained expression on his usually calm face, "Gu Bai, he was cut in half."

The so-called waist chopping is to cut the prisoner in two from the waist with a heavy axe.Since the main organs of a person are located in the upper body, after being cut in two from the waist, the prisoner will still be conscious, and it will take a long time before he dies.This kind of criminal law also exists in Chuquan's world, but it is said that it was finally abolished by an emperor because it was too cruel.Chu Quan couldn't help imagining the scene of half of his bloody body crawling on the ground, and his stomach churned suddenly. "It's been so miserable, how come General Gu Bai didn't become..." Chu Quan felt a bit mean-spirited in the middle of speaking, even though he kept his mouth shut.

To Chu Quan's surprise, Yan Xichao not only guessed his question, but also answered: "Gu Bai said...he has no complaints or regrets."

Chu Quan was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "My lord's condolences."

Yan Xichao smiled sarcastically, "In the end, I didn't even know where Gu Bai was buried. However, with my younger brother's personality, maybe Gu Bai is dead and has no place to bury him. I would like to thank him and leave a place for me. A whole corpse."

"..." Chu Quan was speechless for a moment.

"I was under house arrest by him and tortured for three years. For three years, he used all kinds of strange medicines on me. Some medicines, once I got on them, it would be harder to quit. He forced me to take medicines, and forced me I quit drugs... and so on and on. The last cup of poisoned wine made me free. Now he has gone too, but the way of death is completely different from Gu Bai and this king. Hehe, in a few days, he will enter the imperial tomb Right? He will be buried next to my father, queen and queen, and will be enshrined by the Dayan royal family for ten thousand years. And this king... can't even get out of a city, and will be trapped in this ghost city forever!"

It was the first time Chu Quan saw Yan Xichao so excited.Forever is a commonly used word.Chu Quan remembered that he told his little boyfriend forever, and not long after, they broke up and went to look for the next spring.And the eternity Yan Xichao said is real eternity. He has been in Anling City for 40 years, and there are countless 40 years waiting for him...

Chu Quan's heart was touched, he couldn't imagine how Yan Xichao faced the endless night.Only if he can let go of his hatred and dissipate his resentment, he will naturally be relieved.But Chu Quan asked himself, if it was him who had been accused of regicide and treason, left a bad reputation for thousands of years, and witnessed his loyal subordinates being cut in half, while his enemy lived a better life and died a more honorable death than anyone else, what would he have done? Can you not hate it?

Chu Quan finally understood that some resentful spirits didn't want to end their life of being neither human nor ghost. They wanted to, but they couldn't.How can you let go of the hatred that can make them die without regret?

Chu Quan's throat rolled up and down, overflowing with sympathy: "My lord, is there no way to get rid of it?"

Yan Xichao calmed down for a while, and when he looked at Chu Quan again, his eyes were filled with tranquility. "have."

"What?" Chu Quan asked subconsciously.

"Get..." Before he finished speaking, the handsome Wraith suddenly disappeared without a trace.Chu Quan looked out the window and saw that it was dawn.

Chu Quan returned to the mansion with a heavy heart.After a while, the sky was completely bright, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on him, but he couldn't feel any warmth.Chu Quan shook his head mockingly, what was the relationship between Yan Xichao and him, why did he think so much about his situation.

Miraculously, there was one more person at the table during breakfast.Sitting in a wheelchair, Jiang Anrong tremblingly ate his breakfast with chopsticks in his hands.

Jiang Anrong, who was so seriously ill a few days ago, looks much better now.Chu Quan's first reaction was, shouldn't it be a flashback?Then he secretly scolded himself for thinking about it, and cursed people for doing nothing.

Chu Quan smiled and said, "City Master, you seem to be in good spirits today. I think you will recover from your illness in a few days."

Jiang Anrong shook his head, "I know this disease well."

"City Lord," Song Shuangfei said, "The weather is fine today, I will take you to bask in the sun later."

"Also, I haven't stepped out of the room for several months."

The three of them were silent for a while, and for some reason, the corpse with red lips and fair skin appeared in Chu Quan's mind, and he immediately lost his appetite.Chu Quan thought for a while, and said: "Last night, I was awakened by a burst of crying. When I woke up, it turned out that it was a female resentful spirit crying. What did you say that you are tired of this never-ending life and want to start over again?" .She looked very pitiful, and she didn't know what to do."

Jiang Anrong coughed twice, and Song Shuangfei quickly patted him on the back to comfort him. "Is there any way." Jiang Anrong said, "The spirit body is born of resentment, as long as she can let go of the resentment in her heart, she will naturally escape into reincarnation."

Chu Quan asked, "Is there no other way besides this?"

Before Jiang Anrong could speak, Song Shuangfei said, "Resentful spirits can still be cultivated into reality."

Chu Quan was taken aback.entity?Isn't that equivalent to resurrecting from the dead?

Jiang Anrong's face sank in an instant, and he said sharply, "What nonsense! There is no spell that can revive people at this time. Wraiths have entities? How is that different from evil zombies!"

Song Shuangfei lowered his head, "Yes, this subordinate made a mistake."

Jiang Anrong glared at the two of them again, "If I hear you talking about this in the future, I will definitely punish you severely."

What Chu Quan said was true, but Song Shuangfei's phrase "it can be cultivated into reality" was still secretly remembered in his heart.

Jiang Anrong was wrong about one thing. Wraiths with entities will not be the same as zombies, because they still have their own thoughts.

Although Chu Quan was curious.But he couldn't ask Song Shuangfei again.He flipped through the books in the room, but found nothing, and went to the Shansu Pavilion in the city to find the answer.

There are many books related to spirit control in the Shansu Pavilion. There are two floors in total. With Chu Quan's authority, he can only read the books on the first floor.

Chu Quan hastily checked the books on the first floor, but still couldn't find what he wanted.Chu Quan is not surprised, even if there is a magic technique that the resentful spirit has cultivated, judging from the performance of City Lord Jiang, he knows that it will be a forbidden technique, and naturally the related books will not be easily found.Chu Quan narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the stairs leading to the second floor.

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