After sending the wrong order, I got angry with the Lord of the Underworld

Rong So didn't know where he came from, and he didn't know who his parents were.He only knows that he is a half-demon, no matter whether he is in the human race or in the demon race, he is the one who is not treated well.

Until, he met Master Guoshi.

The national teacher was like a god, appearing in front of him in white clothes, teaching him spells, and bringing light to his world.

Since then, Rong Gu's favorite color is white, and his favorite person is Master Guoshi.

In order to help Master Guoshi reduce the burden, he worked hard to learn spells and also worked hard to complete the tasks assigned to him by Master Guoshi.From the beginning to the end, he did not have any doubts about Master Guoshi.

"Impossible!" Rong Gu roared angrily, "There can be no problem with the water I gave you!"

Three months ago, Rong Gu came to the village to do a mission.

At that time, there was a plague in the village, Rong Gu took the holy water given to him by the Master of the State Teacher and distributed it to the villagers...

Rong Gu shook his head, refusing to think about a certain possibility.

The villagers who had been knocked down rushed over again. Rong Gu glanced at the unconscious Ling Fu, and his voice became a little colder, "I will come to you again."

He needs the truth about this matter.

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When Ling Fu woke up, it was already the next morning.

He sat up clutching his head, only to feel that his head was swollen and hurt badly, and his memory was like drinking fragments, and he didn't continue for a long time.

"You're awake..." Rong Gu looked up at Ling Fu and yawned, "You're definitely awake."

If he didn't wake up again, he would think that he had struck too hard and beat Ling Fu to death.

"What's wrong with me?" Ling Fu rubbed his forehead, struggling to recall what happened, "I remember we went to Wangling Village yesterday, and then..."

Then what happened?

Ling Fu blinked blankly, somewhat at a loss for that blank memory.He tapped his head, and after thinking hard for a long time, he finally remembered a little bit, "Cannibal...they are cannibal!"

Rong Gu didn't expect that he could still remember Ling Fu's memory after he erased it, and it's impossible to knock him out and erase it again now, so he could only follow Ling Fu's words: "There have been years of wars in the frontier fortress, and the court has imposed heavy taxes. Many people can’t afford to eat…”

"It would be great if the war could be ended." Ling Fu lowered his eyebrows, a little frustrated, "If there was no war, they wouldn't have such a difficult life..."

Everyone has the right to live, and on the way of choosing life, there will always be many extreme things.

Ling Fu can't help everyone, but if he can, he hopes he can end the troubled times, at least not let the world become like that.

Rong Gu didn't say anything for a long time, thousands of words turned into a sigh, and finally he just said softly: "I believe in you."

"By the way..." Ling Fu looked at Rong Gu's heart and asked, "Ah Fu, how is your injury? Does it hurt? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Rong Gu was even more surprised immediately, "You..." How could you still remember my injury?

He didn't say the last half of the sentence, and changed the subject abruptly: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Don't do this again next time." Ling Fu's tone was serious, and his expression was serious, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so it's okay to get hurt, but you can't get hurt."

The memory of that period is blurry, but the fear of seeing Rong Gu injured is deeply rooted in his heart.

Rong Gu only felt a warm current flowing through his heart, warming his cold limbs all over.The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he smiled and said, "Okay, I see."

But if there is a next time, he will still stand in front of Ling Fu.

Ever since he came back from Wangling Village, Ling Fu began to study military art seriously.Although Rong Gu still came to see him every day, he never disturbed his reading. He only invited someone to go to the roof of the building to look at the stars after he finished his studies.

In this regard, the happiest person is General Ling.

However, within a few days, a frontier battle broke out, and Old General Ling was ordered in a critical situation. He went directly to the battlefield without even saying goodbye to Ling Fu.

The General's Mansion suddenly became empty, Ling Fu sighed, feeling a little melancholy for some reason.

"This is the third time you have sighed today." Rong Gu brought a cup of hot tea to Ling Fu and asked, "But is there anything in the art of war that you don't understand?"

Ling Fu took a sip from the teacup, then shook his head and said, "No."

He looked out the window, the summer air was full of heat, noisy and full of vitality.

"I don't know why... I always feel uneasy." Ling Fu was so flustered that his hand holding the teacup was trembling, "I'm worried about my father."

"General Ling has experienced many battles, so there will be no accidents." Rong Gu comforted him, "If you are really worried, let me make a fortune for you?"

Ling Fu nodded, also wanting to reassure himself.

But I tested it three times in a row, and all the hexagrams were extremely ominous.

"This..." Rong Gu didn't know what to say to ease the atmosphere for a while, he smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's because I'm not good at learning, General Ling will be fine!"

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have said fortunetelling just now!

Not only did it not comfort people, but it also added a bit of embarrassment.

"You don't need to comfort me." Ling Fu lowered his eyes, suddenly a little dazed, "I..."

He opened and closed his mouth several times, but he couldn't say anything. He just sat by the window, silently in a daze.

Rong Gu didn't want to say anything more, and after saying a few comforting words, he left the General's Mansion.

"It's almost at this point." Yu Qing propped his chin, looked at Ling Fu and said, "The time when Ling Fu entered the court."

Mu Yuanzhi nodded, "Yes."

According to historical records, Ling Fu entered the court at the age of 17 and died at the age of 22.Five years, thousands of days and nights, only a few strokes in the history books.

"You said... he will become a traitor as recorded in the history books?" Yu Qing was suddenly curious.

Will such a young man really open the city gate at the end and cause the whole city to die tragically?

After Mu Yuanzhi heard the words, he thought for a long time and didn't speak.His expression was always indifferent, but his eyes were stained with confusion for the first time.

After a while, he finally said, "Perhaps... People are too complicated."

Good and evil are pure, but there has never been a person who is purely divided by good and evil in this world.

Yu Qing thought about it for a while and thought it was true, and couldn't help but sighed, "It would be a pity if he really became like that."

A person who was loyal to the country and the people became a traitor, just thinking about it is a tragedy.

This battle lasted for half a year.

Ling Fu waited from the hot summer to the cold winter, and occasionally received some news, but he was still not at ease.

After he scribbled his birthday on a certain day in October, he joined the military department under the recommendation of his father's subordinates.

Apparently only a few months have passed, but Ling Fu has undergone a radical change.

Among them, the most obvious is his expression.

"Don't worry..." Rong Gu sighed. During the past six months, he watched Ling Fu change from a carefree young man to a mature young man. He felt helpless, but at the same time, he felt that it would be better to be more mature. .

Ling Fu's panic has become more and more serious in recent days, but compared to the beginning, he has been able to control his emotions well.

"Ah Gu..." Ling Fu would only let go of his serious look in front of Rong Gu, "Yesterday, I dreamed about my dad again."

He dreamed of the blizzard outside the Great Wall, the battlefield full of murderous spirit, and his father covered in blood.

"You said, is the dream really reversed?" Ling Fu rubbed the raised spot on the window coffin, frowning slightly.

Rong Gu responded, nodded and said: "Of course the dream is reversed. General Ling is so powerful, so nothing will happen. I also saw the deduction diagram from the master this morning, saying that this battle will be a complete victory. "

Ling Fu smiled, and was about to speak when his fingertips were suddenly pricked by a wooden thorn on the window coffin, and a small drop of blood appeared on his fingertips.

In the next second, the servant hurriedly opened the door, with an unspeakable expression on his face.

"Young master! There's news!" The boy said, "The good news came, saying that the battle at Dongyan Pass was a complete victory!"

A smile appeared on Ling Fu's face.

But then, the boy lowered his head again and said, "But, but..."

"But what?" Ling Fu felt a heart in his throat, almost jumping out.

"But the general... died..."

Although he had a hunch, when he actually heard the news, Ling Fu still felt his eyes go dark.

He fell backwards into a warm embrace.The familiar smell calmed him down a lot. Ling Fu opened his mouth and said in a low voice, "It turns out that not all dreams are reversed."

He really doesn't have a father anymore.

General Ling's body was transported back to the capital, and the emperor offered a few words of mourning hypocritically. In order to appease the soldiers, he gave Ling Fu a modest official position.

Seven days later, old general Ling was buried and Ling returned to the military headquarters.

Since that day, Rong Gu hadn't seen Ling Fu again for three whole months.Although we can often hear about Ling Fu, it is not as reassuring as meeting him once.

"You drew the wrong talisman again." Seeing Rong Gu's absent-minded look, the National Teacher raised his hand and tapped the man's head, "What are you thinking? Could it be that kid from the Ling family again?"

So he stuck out his tongue, a little embarrassed.

After returning from Wangling Village, he questioned Master Guoshi all the time, like an unreasonable child.

Fortunately, Master Guoshi was not angry, but patiently explained to him.

"A newlywed couple died in Wangling Village before. The couple died tragically. Their resentment was too heavy and they turned into ghosts. Although they avenged themselves, they also became earth-bound spirits."

The national teacher's tone was indifferent, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter, "I thought I could help them escape, who knows..."

He didn't say the latter words, but Rong Gu already understood the meaning of Master Guoshi.The cause and effect of the front and back were right, and he didn't doubt it too much.

"I'm sorry, Master..." Rong Gu lowered his head, "I misunderstood you."

Master Guoshi glanced at him and didn't say much, "How did you and the Ling family boy know each other?"

Rong Gu told the National Teacher about his meeting with Ling Fu in detail, and he did not forget to say a few good words for Ling Fu: "Master, he is really very good."

"It's pretty good." The national teacher took a sip of tea, looked out the window, and didn't know what he was thinking.