After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

When Yan Wang appeared, Ye Li looked at the calm and clear eyes of the other party, and it seemed that lightning split his memory in an instant, reminding him of something vaguely.

A young man with a handsome and unruly face, a figure fighting among the ghosts, a lazy glance like a big cat...

It was a scene that would make his heart beat as long as he thought about it a little bit.

Even though he was sure, as a general, he had never encountered such a character.

But before Ye Li figured out what was going on, he was pushed into the black mist by Hades, and everything became invisible.

When he opened his eyes, he was already in another battlefield.

There is no city and corpses all over the ground, only the wind and sand in the sky, and the army covered in darkness from the opposite side.

...No, that was not the soldier he knew as a warlord.

Instead, ghosts and ghosts.

Ye Li felt that he should be surprised. After all, he had always sneered at the theory of ghosts and gods. He believed in his soldiers more than ghosts and gods. They had never been in touch with things related to ghosts and evil, let alone understood them.

But what was strange was that he found that his heart was peaceful, and he wasn't even half surprised by the hideous ghost in front of him.

It was as if he was already very familiar with these ghosts.

Ye Li even found that facing the overwhelming ghosts coming from the opposite side, the only emotion he had left was disgust.

Especially not far away there is a celestial master in Taoist robes, persuading him earnestly.

"Your achievements as a general are recognized and respected by everyone, but now that you are dead, you should let go of your obsession and hatred and reincarnate quietly, isn't it good? If you continue to persist in your obsession, you will disrupt the order of the world. Trample death! At that time, not only will the world be in chaos, but you will also face the wrath of Fengdu. You, do you really want to see that happen?"

Tianshi anxiously glanced at the ghost messenger who was approaching behind him, so anxious that he seemed to want to rush over, and pulled Ye Li away from the upcoming battlefield by himself.

"General! Why are you bothering? For the sake of a few common people, you and the souls of the soldiers are going to be used? Fengdu is definitely not something you can defeat. You don't understand, but I know that since ancient times, no living person or ghost can be defeated. What about defeating ghosts and gods? Let alone an existence like Fengdu. This is a battle that is destined to lose!"

Tianshi finished talking, and stretched out his arms to block Ye Li, trying to stop the Fengdu ghost messenger who rushed over.

"If you find your way back now, there is still time! You just need to leave the Southwest, and leave the rest to me. I will appease Fengdu's anger. Under your protection, countless people can live in peace. Fengdu should end up in prison."

Beside the celestial master, there are many people wearing other standard robes. They hold law enforcement weapons and sharp blades, faintly restless, and become impatient with the celestial master's actions.

"Why are you talking so much to him? It's all for the sake of it. What if Fengdu really gets angry and hurts us?"

"If you want me to say, kill these ghosts directly! No matter how many things you have done in life, you will be ghosts after death, and they shouldn't stay in the world."

"Yes, you can't stay!"

The sentiment is exciting.

But it contrasted sharply with Ye Li's calmness and indifference.

Ye Li looked at those exorcists coldly, but he only felt it was ridiculous, and couldn't even get angry.

Only disappointment piled up in his heart, until the words that came from his ears overwhelmed his knowledge of ghost exorcists, and he had no expectations at all.

Ye Li raised his eyes and looked at the battlefield blocked by the celestial master, but he just reached out and brushed the celestial master aside.

"General!"

The Celestial Master mourned greatly, with impatience in his eyes.

"Why do you think ghosts trample on death?"

Ye Li glanced sideways, cast a cold glance over him, and looked disgusted: "The ghosts and gods in charge of death have done wrong, so that people who die with resentment cannot even get justice after death, and cannot avenge themselves to appease their grievances. Since The old ones have decayed, so new ones must emerge to replace the unformed rules."

"The Fengdu you protect, in my opinion, is the most evil ghost that should be killed."

Ye Li raised his head, his voice was low and his eyes were firm: "Heaven and earth don't give me this justice, so I will take it myself. Those people who died in the massacre... They should have their own next life, not because of If you hate death, you will be punished."

"If I don't want to, no one will be able to snatch their souls from me and act arbitrarily."

As soon as this remark came out, whether it was the celestial master or the exorcists of other sects, they all froze in place in astonishment.

"What outrageous things are you talking about... how dare you even be dissatisfied with Feng."

The exorcist was stunned.

The other people looked at Fengdu Guicha who was getting more and more agitated and advancing this way, they scratched their ears in anxiety, and cursed angrily: "Aren't you afraid that all sects will unite to deal with you!"

Faced with such a blatant threat, Ye Li just gave a contemptuous laugh, and completely turned his eyes away from the ghost exorcist, and turned to look at the Fengdu ghost army on the opposite side.

After the exorcist said those words, in Ye Li's view, there was no need for them to continue the dialogue with him.

Road is different.

For Ye Li, the souls of the common people that the exorcists don't understand or even look down on are his obsession that he can't let go of.

He failed to protect those people, causing the city of Yedi to be destroyed, and the people died of resentment and pain.

At the very least, let him see the people off for the last time.

——Let them take revenge to quell their resentment, and then reincarnate smoothly.

If heaven and earth are not even willing to give this justice after death, there is no need for heaven and earth to continue to exist.

Since Feng wants to treat those people's suffering ghosts harshly, then he...

Just kill Fengdu!

Ye Li clenched the long sword in his hand.

Behind him, hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers were flying with banners and banners, their momentum was astonishing, and the dark green light was wrapped around the ghost. The heroic souls of the soldiers followed him and galloped thousands of miles to interrogate Fengdu. Fight for justice!

Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin has never seen any living beings in the world, but it doesn't matter.

Since Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin didn't want to watch it, he didn't need to watch it anymore.

Ye Li thought so indifferently, his eyes were as sharp as a knife's edge, and he looked straight at the ghost messenger who rushed to kill him in the wind and sand.

He slowly raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Fengdu.

Under the general's order, one hundred thousand Yin soldiers rushed into the battlefield with high morale and anger.

Even if the opponent was Fengdu, the soldiers did not flinch in the slightest.

They knew very well that if they failed to win against Fengdu, their ending would probably be to lose their souls on the battlefield and offend Fengdu who was in charge of death, only to be wiped out forever.

But so what!

Since this is their last battle, they should do their best!For them, for the common people, for the thousands of ghosts who died wronged, interrogate the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth!

The ghost exorcists were terrified by this elite army, which was still brave and sharp even after death, and ran away with their heads in their arms on the fiercely colliding battlefield.

They couldn't understand why this army still had the courage to confront Fengdu after facing Fengdu's might.

But the soldiers knew very well that their obsessions turned into unbreakable steel bones, supporting their souls, even if they were far stronger than their opponents, so what?

The obsession does not disperse, and the oath will never cease!

The exorcist hastily fled from the battlefield of ghosts and gods.

But Ye Li moved forward firmly, and pointed his sword directly at Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin.

In this battle, the color of the world changed, and sand and rocks flew away.

The entire southwest has become their battlefield. In every ray of wind and light that strangers have never noticed, all the morals of fighting each other are overwhelmed to see who is right and who is wrong, who is weak and who is strong.

The ghost messenger was beaten so hard that he wanted to retire, but the soldiers became more and more courageous as they fought, and rode their horses forward all the way, driving straight in.

The last sword slashed heavily.

The emperor of Beiyin Fengdu looked at Ye Li in disbelief, never thought that a little ghost could hurt the tall ghosts and gods who lived on the altar.

And he proved it with his own death.

The great emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin died, and Fengdu became the forgotten old Fengdu.

While the Dao looked down, the new Fengdu rose from the ground in the distance, and with a bang, Ye Li's way was recognized.

On the battlefield surrounded by ghosts, Ye Li turned around and looked at the land to the north.

Crossing the Lishui River, walking in the land of Ye, and ascending to the position of ghosts and gods.

As long as he completely abandons himself as a mortal, he can leave the battlefield in the southwest, walk to the new Fengdu, and become the master of Fengdu.

However, the moment Ye Li stepped forward, Yan Wang's words echoed in his mind again.

It was the perpetrators who were at fault, not the guardians. The people of Yedi who died... were not his fault.

Ye Li stood where he was, but was stunned.

He raised his eyes to look at the high sky, but the palm hanging by his side moved, and he let go of the long sword he had been holding tightly.

The guilt that I have never wanted to look back...

In fact, is he drawing the ground as a prison?

It was rare for Ye Li to fall into a situation where he was at a loss and could not make a choice.

But in his field of vision, it seemed that the flashing figure before had reappeared.

The man leaned lazily on the side with one hand in his pocket, his straight and strong shoulders propped up the black coat, he grinned and glanced over casually.

But Ye Li's heart was shaken.

At that moment, the gaze from the young man broke the restriction of heaven and earth on Ye Li, allowing his memories that had been suppressed and stripped to resurface like a flood that opened the gate.

And the first name that rushed into Ye Li's heart——

Yan, Shi, Xun...

Ye Li murmured the young man's name in a low voice, and his lips and teeth were entwined, as if this name had a mysterious power that could overcome everything in the world.

Even though Ye Li lost all his memories, he still fell in love with Yan Shixun the first time he saw him.The love and longing for Yan Shixun allowed him to break through all restraints and run towards his lover.

He smiled lowly, his eyes were no longer as cold and stern as before, but with a smile as warm as spring water, looking at his lover with an extremely gentle gaze.

Ye Li knew that he had to go back.

He had made a promise to his lover that he would rush back immediately, and he didn't want to miss the appointment.

Someone is waiting for him, waiting for him to come home.

It was a treasure that he put in his arms with great difficulty, how could he forget it at will?

Yan Wang's reminder planted a seed in Ye Li's soul, allowing him to keep a trace of sobriety from the sidelines in the chaos of losing his memory.Using Hades' words as an introduction, Ye Li finally found a point of strength, enough to smash the cage he had drawn with his own hands for thousands of years.

The love for Yan Shixun, and the renewed expectation for the world because of Yan Shixun finally made the buried wound start to heal slowly again.

The moment Ye Li figured everything out, the whole world around him was shaken violently, and collapsed inch by inch amidst the huge roar.

There is nothing that can imprison Ye Li's soul.

The vast world, omnipresent.

"Even the past that I don't want to look back on is a part of me..."

Ye Li raised his eyes to look in Yedi's direction, with a long look in his eyes and a sigh.

But there was a smile on his lips.

Shi Xun is still waiting for him, and he wants to return to Shi Xun's side as soon as possible.

He didn't want to part with his lover for even a second.

……

After Yan Shixun parted ways with Ye Li and Yan Wang, he continued to walk deep into the cave.

Even with the light cluster in your hand to illuminate the path under your feet, the terrain in the cave is complicated, and there are hidden dangers hidden in the strange rocks, and mistakes will occur if you don't pay attention.

This made Yan Shixun energized, pursed his lips tightly, and focused on the environment around him.

Just as he guessed when he saw the stairs carved out of the stone wall, since the first generation of villagers transported the bones into the cave, the villagers never thought about letting anyone in and disturbing the people who slept here. Soldiers.

Because of this, the villagers did not leave any marks in the cave, allowing Yan Shixun to use it as a reference to find the direction to the burial ground.

This is a great test of Yan Shixun's own judgment, which means that he must try his best to find the traces of people who have walked by from any subtleties on the stone walls and ground in the cave, and try to follow the footprints that the villagers have stepped on. Find the burial ground.

But that's easier said than done.

A thousand years is enough to cover all the traces left by human beings. Even if there were clues and road signs left, they have already been wiped out in a thousand years.

Not to mention that the cave itself is changing, whether it is terrain or structure, it is very likely that it is not the same as it was thousands of years ago.

It's harder.

As a ghost exorcist, although Yan Shixun is not proud, he always believes that there are very few things that he does not know.

Whether it is geomantic omen or fortune-telling, six-yao plum blossoms with 28 stars, and many schools of Taoist scriptures, although he usually does not show his talents in these areas, walking around the streets is just to help people exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts, even if it only takes 1 minute. Doing fortune telling for others, but that doesn't mean he's not good at it.

On the contrary, Yan Shixun is very accomplished in Feng Shui divination, and among the younger generation of exorcists, no one can surpass him.

Even among Song Daochang or Li Daochang's seniority, there is only Li Daochang who can surpass Yan Shixun.

After all, he is an evil ghost with a bone-like appearance, and his talent is outstanding, and there is no one in the world who can match him.

But even so, Yan Shixun still felt a bit tricky in the complex terrain like the cave.

Karst caves are no better than on the ground. If you really can’t see the direction of the terrain, you can try to observe from above, or you can use the astronomy and stars, or calculate the direction.

If you get lost or go in the wrong direction here, it is difficult to get back on the right road. It is more likely that you will go deeper and deeper along the inexplicable fork road, and you will not know where you are going.

But close to the burial ground of ghosts and gods, all methods will fail, even the compass will only be disturbed by the magnetic field here, and Dao can't do anything.

He could only rely on Yan Shixun himself, relying on his own insight and intuition, to grope and approach the burial ground.

Yan Shixun shook his head with a wry smile, thinking bitterly, this trip in the cave may be regarded as fruitless, at least he unexpectedly discovered that he still has things that he is not good at.

For example, tomb robbery.

After jumping over the boulder and crossing the gurgling dark river, Yan Shixun stood on the stone and took a breath, looking up.

The karst caves that do not see the sky are like huge natural mausoleums.There is no need for any man-made mechanism, only the natural terrain cover is enough to be dangerous.

Even Yan Shixun, when faced with many forks in the road, had to think for a long time before making a prudent choice.

All he can rely on is his common sense judgment about the burial ground.

Since those villagers are grateful for the kindness of the soldiers, so they take the risk to collect the bones for the soldiers, and they will definitely not choose a place with bad geomantic omen when hiding the bones.

Even if the conditions are limited, they will definitely choose a location with good Fengshui as much as possible, and make it difficult to find the burial ground and avoid being disturbed and destroyed.

Thousands of years ago, under such a situation where all the plants and trees were full of soldiers, the villagers relied on their own familiarity with the local terrain to choose other than the caves, and they must also know that the caves extend in all directions and there are countless underground rivers.It is very likely that someone will enter the cave from other places, or come in through an underground river.

Once the burial ground is accidentally discovered by other people, not only will the rest of the bones be disturbed, but even the villagers will not be able to protect themselves, and will be made things difficult by new forces and die.

So they will choose...

Yan Shixun looked at the higher ground in the cave.

The villagers will definitely choose a place to bury the bones as far away from the underground river as possible.

And even better, never get flooded.

But how could the villagers have predicted what would happen next?After all, the topography of the cave is not static, and the villagers who have lived here for a long time must also know this.

Based on their familiarity with the cave, the most important judgment they can make...

Perhaps, it is a dead end with extremely high terrain.

These requirements can be met at the same time only if there are no gaps between the mountains, so that the water from the underground river will not flow in, the terrain is high, and there are no paths leading to other directions.

Thinking of this, Yan Shixun found a direction and settled down a bit.

The area of ​​the karst cave is huge. Yan Shixun roughly estimated it while walking. The most spacious cave hall he walked through was about as big as dozens of stadiums, and the highest point was tens of meters. Hollowed out the entire mountain and the ground.

But the narrowest place is such that even Yan Shixun, who has such a strong body, has to hold his breath and hold his stomach in order to barely pass.

In some places, there is only one hole, and the flow of the underground river can be observed, but there is no possibility of going down.

This has brought great obstacles to Yan Shixun's judgment of the terrain.

Fortunately, although he is not a geology department or a professional explorer, he has accumulated enough experience in difficult and dangerous terrains during his many years of traveling north and south. He can often avoid the danger under his feet just by relying on muscle memory and danger instinct. Choose the right path.

The other thing that helped Yan Shixun was the artificial chisel marks left on the mountain wall.

As Yan Shixun expected, the previous villagers used a lot of tools in the cave.

In addition to the simple but effective stone ladders on the stone wall, the villagers also used rope and roller skating to ensure that the remains of the soldiers can be smoothly sent to the burial site they selected.

After all, judging from the rumors spoken by Hades, the bones of Yedi disappeared overnight thousands of years ago.In order to prevent being discovered, the villagers only have one night, and at dawn, they must retreat.

In such a tight time, even though it was rumored that the nearby villagers were called to go to the battlefield, there were as many as [-] skeletons left by the soldiers. For the villagers, this number was far beyond them. Capable of load strength.

Even if one villager was in charge of two corpses and shuttled between the battlefield and the mountains non-stop, those villagers could not remove all the corpses in one night and send the corpses to the underground cave smoothly.

The only possibility is that they used a lot of tools and formed an assembly line-like operation, which could support them to transport a large amount of bones in the shortest time.

Otherwise, there would not have been some versions of rumors at that time, saying that the gods were angry and took away the corpses on the battlefield in Yedi.

After all, to be able to achieve this level, from the perspective of the time, was indeed a miracle.

Yan Shixun rubbed his chin, checked the rumors that the King of Hades had said in his mind again, and then compared it with the environment in front of him, with difficulty but patiently finding clues that might have been left over from thousands of years ago.

Just like sifting fine sand, no small details and possibilities are missed.

Fortunately, those rope skating and some self-made simple tools have more or less left marks on the stone wall and the ground.

Yan Shixun was even more fortunate that it was winter, the best season of the year to explore caves.

During the summer flood season, the rivers on the ground swell, and the water potential of the underground rivers will also rise violently, even filling some narrow and low places in the cave.

At that time, let alone the clues, he would not even think about entering the cave, unless he swam in as a mermaid, otherwise he would just wait to be drowned.

Now the water level of the underground river is very low, and almost all of it has receded below the stone wall, completely exposing the stone wall to Yan Shixun's eyes, allowing exploration.

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Although some low-lying places have long since wiped away all possible imprints due to the erosion of underground rivers all year round, but fortunately, there are few underground rivers that can be submerged in higher-lying places, and most of the traces have been preserved.

Whether it is the scratches left by the carving knife or the axe, or the hemp rope that has rotted to the point where it is almost a ball of mud, or the devices left over from that year.

These have become the signposts guiding Yan Shixun to the burial ground.

The water vapor from the underground river rushed over, and the temperature in the cave was extremely low, giving Yan Shixun the illusion of being in an ice cellar.

Fortunately, after choosing a fork in the road several times, he gradually found the right direction, and the traces on the stone wall proved his guess.This cheered him up. After he had a goal, even the cold around him could be ignored, and he focused on moving towards the burial ground.

The bad environment caused Yan Shixun's physical strength to be consumed a lot, which was far more difficult than his actions above the ground.

In addition, when he left the Southwest, he still had unhealed injuries on his body, which caused Yan Shixun's condition to decline rapidly. The red lips are now pale and bloodless.

Yan Shixun had to stop, holding on to the stone wall to catch his breath.

He could feel blood slowly spreading from his arms and chest, soaking the bandages.

After all, the terrain in the karst cave is not flat, and there is a trickling dark river. Yan Shixun often needs to make large movements to avoid dangerous places, so that he tore off the bandages that had been bandaged and treated, and let the wounds that have gradually begun to heal Cracked again.

Yan Shixun raised his hand to test his wound, and kept pressing it with his slender fingers to confirm the current condition of his wound.

The pain spread along the muscles and bones, causing him to groan in pain, but quickly swallowed it again.

After resting for a while, Yan Shixun went back to the fork in his guess, with a firm footstep.

He has been following what he guessed, choosing to go to the high fork, and checking for dead ends as much as possible.

When the sound of water flow gradually became inaudible, the water vapor weakened, and the temperature began to drop, a smile finally flashed in Yan Shixun's eyes.

Coming.

——Away from the underground river, hidden in the depths, a burial ground that is not easy to be found.

After squeezing through the narrow mountain gap and turning two more bends, the sound of water completely disappeared in my ears.

And the scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

Under the illumination of the light group, all the carved mountain walls were displayed in front of Yan Shixun's eyes.

The empty cave hall is more than ten meters high. Looking around, there are no other small roads except the road he walked in. The closely connected mountain and stone walls seem to be one, and there are no gaps that allow the dark river to seep in.

Everything is as he guessed.

The most important thing is that right in front of Yan Shixun stood a huge stone tablet, when he approached the ball of light in his hand, he saw the words engraved on it.

"Tomb of Generals and Soldiers in Yedi"

The stele is also carved in imitation of the rare beasts, mountains, rivers, sun and moon patterns used by the imperial court, but it is much rougher than what Yan Shixun had seen in museums and ancient buildings.

It was not carefully carved by a skilled craftsman, but a stonemason with a lot of strength clumsily drew and carved it according to the pattern in his impression.

But in Yan Shixun's view, compared with those exquisite steles that represent the honor status after death, this stele erected by the villagers is far more meaningful and honorable.

This is the honor that Ye Li once protected, and he was crowned with his own hands. It embodies the gratitude and emotion of the villagers full of tears, which is far beyond what dead things can measure.

Yan Shixun subconsciously held his breath, stretched his palm towards the stone tablet that was more than one person tall, wiped along the dusty stone surface, and slowly stroked the inscription exposed from the dust with his fingertips.

Although the engraving was rough in a hurry, it was enough for Yan Shixun to see the contents of the inscription clearly.

And from the narration on the inscription, he also learned the truth that was buried by true and false rumors thousands of years ago.

These inscriptions come from the villagers who collected the bones. Every stroke they solemnly engraved tells the most commendable achievements of the soldiers in their opinion.

The undefeated elite army has taken root in a remote town.

When they first stationed their troops here, the common people were all in awe of the soldiers of the army, fearing that, as in the past, if they said or did a small thing wrong, they would bring death to the whole family.

It is better to quarrel with scholars than discuss right and wrong with military masters. This can be regarded as the consensus at that time thousands of years ago.

No one dared to offend a military master who was full of murderous aura, let alone a well-known elite army.

But these newly arrived soldiers broke people's old impressions.

Although the leading general is fierce and serious, unsmiling, and daunting, he is unexpectedly not a terrible person.

He will restrain the soldiers not to harass the peaceful life of the people at will, order the soldiers to respect the people nearby, and use money to buy food from the people instead of forced requisition like other armies, and will help the people resolve disputes and maintain law and order. .

When this elite army was stationed, the nearby people had a rare moment of peace from the turmoil of the war, and even had the illusion that they were in a prosperous age.

The common people began to get close to the soldiers, looking at them, it was like seeing a child who had been conscripted and left in their own home, full of love and kindness.

And the soldiers will also help the people harvest crops, help them build houses, and even stand up for the people during the busy farming season, and beat off the officials who collected unreasonably high taxes.

The common people are all grateful to the general and the soldiers, and feel that it is a blessing they have cultivated in several lifetimes to meet such an army.

However, the battle in Yedi broke all peace.

It is precisely because the Lord General wins the hearts of the people no matter where he goes, and is known as the invincible God of War, he alone supports the faith and expectations of countless people, not to mention his brave and skilled subordinates.

Therefore, the new forces are extremely afraid of Ye, and will let this team die here no matter the cost.

Even the people of Yecheng did not escape the massacre of the new forces showing off their might.

When the people from nearby villages who hid in the deep mountains came out again, they were sad and shocked to see the corpses all over the ground exposed to the sun on the battlefield.

Many people want to save the bones of the soldiers, but the new forces deliberately insult this army. Even after the soldiers die, they want to make them become lonely ghosts with no dignity.

The unbearable people gathered in secret to discuss how to deal with it.After making preparations, they sneaked into the battlefield at night and hid all the bones they brought back in the cave, not wanting anyone to disturb the peace of the soldiers after death.

The soldiers protect the happiness and peace of the common people in the world, and the common people are also willing to protect the afterlife of the soldiers.

The people who wanted to guard the tombs of the soldiers' bones gathered spontaneously, moved to the vicinity of the caves, and formed villages. In order to keep this secret, they seldom communicated with outsiders.

They claim to be the last people of Yedi, and as the tomb guards of Yedi, they live a secluded but peaceful life in the remote mountains.

Every word crookedly carved on the stele is full of tears and gratitude from the villagers thousands of years ago.

The clumsy and simple inscriptions that sometimes have typos are far more touching than any famous poems that have been handed down for generations.

Yan Shixun carefully identified the content of the text from the dents under his fingertips. Halfway through the reading, his eyes were already red and hot, and his throat was choked up.

From the inscription alone, he can already imagine the scene of that year.

The most brutal war and massacre, and the desperate villagers...

And one of the people who made the villagers love and appreciate him so much was his lover.

Before that, Yan Shixun only knew that Ye Li was the lord of Fengdu, but he had never realized so deeply that Ye Li was also an excellent general.

More than ten years ago, the general he saw at the market covered in blood and broken armor also had a time when he galloped vigorously on the battlefield.

And in order to protect the people, the general gave up his life.

Heat flowed into my heart, and at the same time, there was a sense of pride and pride.Yan Shixun lowered his eyes, but chuckled softly.

At this moment, he felt his true love for Ye Li.

Such a general, such a master of Fengdu, how could he not love him?

"Ye Li..."

Yan Shixun's eyes were soft, and he stared at the stele in front of him, as if he had passed through a thousand years, and saw the general who was so persistent that he even shook the world.

He doesn't like to cause karma with others at will, but he never expects anyone to understand his choice. He has been walking alone like a lone wolf. Even in the midst of abuse and accusations, he has never wavered from his adherence to the way.

He never expected someone to be by his side, let alone someone who could understand him and walk with him all the way.

However, Ye Li did it.

Not only that.

The more he explored Yeli, the more Yan Shixun discovered how similar this man's persistence and morality were to his own.

It's as if they were meant to be a couple.

Every time he takes a step closer to Yeli, Yan Shixun will discover new surprises.

The original stranger unexpectedly became a lover who was accepted by him and even kept in his heart and soul unconsciously.

Yan Shixun couldn't even find a reason why he shouldn't love Ye Li.

In the dark and cold cave hall where no one was empty, Yan Shixun's low laughter repeatedly echoed and superimposed, his surprise and love could not even be concealed, and he took Ye Li as his pride.

"It's a novel experience to find the bones of a lover."

Yan Shixun slowly stood up straight, he looked up at the cave hall behind the stele, his eyes were soft but firm.

Then, he crossed the stele and strode towards the carved stone wall.

Thousands of years ago, the kind-hearted villagers dug it into a tomb, and kept the bones of the soldiers for thousands of years.

But now, Yan Shixun is going to find those bones, so that Ye Li can accept himself thousands of years ago, and become a way far beyond ghosts and gods.

Seek justice for the descendants of those villagers who were slaughtered and died with hatred.

In the abandoned Yizhuang above the cave, those headless corpses still have a mouthful of resentment that refuses to dissipate. Their souls wander in the mountains, unable to leave because their corpses are incomplete, and can only wander here in confusion. He also continued to guard the tomb in Yedi.

However, they did not deserve to end up like this.

Yan Shixun wanted to escort their souls to reincarnate, and get the peaceful and happy next life they should have.

and so……

Yan Shixun regained his composure, and firmly landed his palm on the stone wall.

"Squeak, creak—!"