Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

What Xie Qilian said at the beginning was completely correct - Qin Feng really felt that he was going crazy, he raised his hand to hold his heart, thinking whether he was in suspended animation, otherwise why was he so excited?

My heart is beating so fast!I can't wait to climb into the mirror and be on the spot...cough.

The first time he heard Xie Qilian say that he died because of the war, he imagined a lot of upright civil servants who died of integrity, because ghosts would retain certain traces of life, he had observed it a long time ago, Xie Qilian's hands were clean , soft and beautiful, let alone practicing martial arts, I guess I haven't even moved a heavy object.

Judging from the content of the front mirror, Qin Feng guessed right, those hands can play the piano under the moon, and can hold the brush to draw Danqing freehand, but he never imagined that the hands of the literati playing the piano and painting, in the last few days of life, unexpectedly Always holding a silver gun.

It's just that the time is too short to leave a mark on him.

However, like a bursting firework, in the short moment when it blooms, it is brilliant, warm and dazzling.

The dilapidated city was always burning with flames, and the general in white and silver armor stood there, awe-inspiring and unshakable. Behind him, the flag of the Xie family in Wanzhou flew flying, and the siege army below the city had also changed their mentality.

Although Xialiang's army was still charging fiercely, there was a little carefully hidden fear in the eyes of the soldiers, and even some of them began to waver - they invaded the Central Plains, there are countless thousands of miles of fertile land and rich land, and the women over there It's like a clear stream, soft and sweet... But Yanhui Guanchengtou is also a woman from the Central Plains, and a woman from the Central Plains can carry a silver gun that drips blood like this, and die forever in the sea of ​​corpses. ?

The figure at the head of the city really never retreated.

With the battle of defending the city at this level, tactical command is no longer important, and the defending army is simply fighting to the death.

The young master of the Xie family is indeed as he said, smart and quick to learn, at least he has learned to imitate, he may have sung a song in Jinling, not only did he imitate the voice of the female general Xie Yao vividly, he even She has learned the basics of the way she is used to using troops. As long as he stands on the top of the city, the conspicuous silver armor will be the last line of defense in everyone's mind.

Not to mention the enemy, even General Xie's personal soldiers can't tell the difference.

The person on the top of the city is Xie Yao, the guard of Yanhui Gate.

"Xie Yao, the guard of Yanhui Pass, led the army alone when Xialiang's army came, went up to the tower and guarded Yanhui Pass for eight days. When the guards saw him standing at the top of the city, they broke the boat and died without regret. But in the end, they ran out of ammunition and food, and the enemy soldiers broke through the gate and climbed up the tower in the early morning of the eighth day. Among the chaos, who killed the young guard..."

Qin Feng Shi Shiran turned his head and saw Li Daochang who had been pinned to the ground by him actually got up, he raised his hand, Mo Dao came to answer the call, landed on his palm, humming continuously.

So Qin Feng patted the back of the knife: "Don't make noise, I want to cut it too, but it's useless to cut it. I don't know what kind of heresy this ghost cultivator is using. He can project his thoughts on another person for a short time, and attach himself to it." The body is not the same, in short, it is only a cannon fodder Taoist priest who will be chopped up to death, and she cannot be injured by herself."

"Li Daochang" was surprised: "Yes, you are not useless in spells. But you can see through my tricks, don't you want to try to crack the front edge mirror? The critical time is very close."

Qin Feng turned his head, and the white-clothed general on the top of the city was far brighter and brighter than the full moon in the sky.

"It's true that we don't have much time." Qin Feng took out his mobile phone melancholy, and started taking pictures frantically again.

Even Ghost Cultivator was speechless for this unreasonable act of playing cards. After a long while, he reluctantly said: "Let me remind you, death will cause serious damage, or is it that the new Lord Hei Wuchang saw that General Bai is ruthless?" Your nature, are you ready to serve Gu?"

Qin Feng was unhurried, took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Well, I have just died, of course I know what death will bring... But you are not Dare to come here, this little cannon fodder's Daoist foundation has been abolished by me, you can't do anything but talk about it when your thoughts come to him."

Ghost Xiu was not angry at all, but laughed happily: "You can only stimulate me verbally? It's not that you don't want to do something, it's that you don't know how to do it at all, so you can only watch stupidly and worry."

Front edge mirror, plus an unknown ancient sorcery, Qin Feng nodded frankly - he really can't do anything.

History cannot be changed. The beacon fire of Yanhuiguan lasted until the eighth day. The female general Xie Yao guarded the city for the first three days, and the guard of the city for the next five days... was also the general guarding Yanhuiguan, General Xie Yao.

This name seems to be painted with blood, every stroke is the common people of the world.

The army of Xialiang Kingdom ascended the dilapidated city wall. At this time, they suddenly discovered that the defenders in the city had already retreated in an orderly manner according to the order.

The general in white was so frightening that they didn't realize that the city was almost evacuated in the last night, leaving only the general in white.

He was so iconic that the Xialiang army thought that since he was still there, the main force of the defenders was still fighting in the city, waiting to bite their throats with their last strength.

Thousands of troops rushed to the top of the city, cheering and roaring, thinking that the opponent would be powerless to resist at last, but there was only a tall and tall general in white, who dared to confront tens of thousands of troops head-on by himself.

Xialiang's army split slowly, and the burly commander walked out, with a big knife in his hand, in stark contrast to the general in white on the opposite side.Even though the white robe was covered with dust and blood, that person was still beautiful and elegant like a glass of water.

"The silver spear of the Xie family in Wanzhou is really famous." The commander said darkly, "I was going to be blocked by you for eight days, but in the end, I was going to win."

"Really?" The white-clothed general laughed, "All the people in my city are safe and sound, and the fertile land in the Central Plains is not dry, besides..."

In the wind and sand, the long and magnificent sound of the horn suddenly sounded.

The general in white smiled slyly: "You can't go anymore, the reinforcements have arrived, and you can occupy the Central Plains in your dying dream."

It's a trap!

——It was this person who deliberately let out rumors that the Central Plains court was busy fighting for power and profit, and reinforcements and supplies could not come, and then tricked the Xialiang army to fight and consume him!

The Xialiang army was shocked, and the command envoy was furious. He swung the broadsword and faced the blade. General Xie held his silver gun tightly, but looked into the distance.

He didn't have to fight, because he didn't know the slightest bit of marksmanship.

But he won.

"Wanzhou Xie family, Xie Yao—" the commander roared with extreme unwillingness, he slashed with a knife, blood soaked through his white clothes, and the crazy enemy rushed forward, tearing up the dazzling moonlight.

Ghost Xiu laughed: "It's too late."

Qin Feng sighed, put down his phone, and turned his head regretfully: "It's too late."

Ghost Xiu: "???"

A dazzling silver light exploded from the mirror, and the silver gun suddenly pierced through the void from his memory, and rushed towards "Daozhang Li". , Blocking the way of "Li Daochang".

The ghost cultivator was shocked, and left her consciousness in an instant, but the incident happened suddenly, the two impermanence struck without warning, she was only a few tenths of a second behind, and the impermanent seal of life-threatening had landed on her consciousness.

"No need to chase." Xie Qilian landed lightly, with a murderous look and a smile in his eyes, "Run, I'll let you run 39 meters first."

Qin Feng laughed unceremoniously.

After Xie Qilian left, the front edge mirror could be shattered into powder, and Bai Yiwuchang retracted the silver gun, but bumped into his partner's proud chest muscles head-on.

"Hey——" Xie Qilian was pressed down and made a weak protest, but was ruthlessly ignored by his partner.

Qin Feng hugged Xie Qilian tightly, buried his head in his hair, and sighed after a while, "It's over, I'm going to be so handsome by my good partner that I can't take care of myself!"

Xie Qilian patted him on the back: "...you... let go of me, my waist was broken by you..."

So Qin Feng let go of him obediently, but still as if he was holding some treasure, put his hands on Xie Qilian's side, staring at him without blinking, his ears turned red from the sight of Bai Wuchang, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves. of.

His ears were so red that he was about to bleed, and there was a tendency to spread downward, so Xie Qilian coughed lightly, and changed the subject: "How did you find out?"

"What did you find?" Qin Feng's eyes brightened.

"If I find out that you don't do anything, nothing will happen to me." Xie Qilian laughed, "I'm still worried that if you care about it, you'll be in chaos. You'll be beating the mirror while crying with your little fist."

Qin Feng immediately punched Xie Qilian's shoulder with his "small fist", and clicked his tongue: "This is easy to find."

Xie Qilian squinted suspiciously, Qin Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "I confess, I was only 80% sure at first, and I was prepared to force you into the mirror and pull you out if something went wrong, but when that ghost Xiu spoke, On the contrary, I am 100% sure. That Guixiu is a tyrant who caused chaos in the world and was killed by you. To her, death is a blow, a punishment, and an unbearable failure experience, but..."

For Xie Qilian, he died under Xie Yao's name. Although there was no sign and no mausoleum after death, the world was the tomb, and no one paid homage to him, but he did Xie Yao for five days, but he guarded the [-] city residents behind him and shattered the city. Xialiang's ambition to slaughter the Central Plains.

So at the moment of his death, great merit came from heaven.

Who says no one pays homage?The melting of the ice and snow on the top of Qilian Mountain means that Heaven bows its head and sheds tears for him, and the wind and sand cover his remains, and the earth pays silent tribute to his bones. For the next hundred years, every mourning for General Xie will be at his grave. Deep thoughts.

Life and death are impermanent, but he exchanged hundreds of thousands of lives in the Central Plains with the death of one person, seeking benevolence and benevolence. How can such a death be considered a blow to Xie Qilian?

——So Qin Feng appreciatively appreciates that the front-end mirror, a big conspiracy that has gone through many twists and turns, has finally become a blockbuster VR movie, which is self-defeating, and there is no need for him to do anything.

No, he needs to take pictures like crazy.

Although Yan Huiguan was broken in the end, the reinforcements drove the Xialiang army back outside the pass and rebuilt the fortifications, and the city residents returned to their homes again, without having to become refugees. Xie Yao's adjutant has been protecting the body of the female general with a military badge As a proof, the people of Yanhuiguan built this mass burial tomb for the heroes who died in the battle.

No one knew the name Xie Yun, Yin Qiang disappeared in the rebellion together with that handsome young master.

"Why did you change your name to Xie Yao later?" Qin Feng raised his hand and curled the black hair around Xie Qilian's ear.

"I used this name for only five days, but in those five days, I lived a much more exciting life than the first 20 years." Xie Qilian grabbed back his hair and winked at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng sighed: "If it were me, if I died like this, I would be able to brag about me in the underworld for thousands of years, and brag about me every day based on Fang Xiaonian's fanfiction. My partner is still low-key and humble."

Xie Qilian gasped: "Don't do it, do you dare to want Fang Xiaonian's fanfiction?"

Thinking of what Fang Xiaonian had written before, Qin Feng shuddered: "...he could easily write for you a paragraph about bewitching the barbarian king with his beauty on the battlefield, causing the barbarian king to send troops south to take the beautiful general back." Acting as a princess."

Xie Qilian's eyes were cold, his smile was false, and he grabbed Qin Feng's collar: "Tell me, are you also secretly opening an author account behind my back?"

……

Daoist Qiu was the first to wake up. He was startled when he opened his eyes, because he thought it was an ordinary errand, but it turned out that Mr. Qin, who was impermanent, was stabbing the unconscious Daoist Li with a knife in the back.

He also held the hand of the leader of the archaeological team, Meng, and pressed his fingerprints on the handle of the knife.

Qiu Taoist priest slowly revealed doubts: "?"

Mr. Qin was very approachable and explained: "I will report the case later, so I can't say there is a ghost, I can only say that the Meng leader wanted to monopolize the state property and share it equally with everyone, but we disagreed, so he drugged us. "

Daoist Qiu looked shocked: "Then... then Daoist Li—"

"Li Daochang actively participated in the distribution of the spoils, but the result was that the spoils were not evenly distributed. The two of them fought, and both sides suffered." Qin Feng replied.

Daoist Qiu was speechless for a while, and managed to squeeze out a comment: "Nowadays... exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, I still need to know how to create literature..."

He hurriedly looked at the mirrors around the tomb. The mirrors were broken. Bai Wuchang, who was pulled into the mirrors, was now leaning on the tomb owner's coffin in a relaxed manner, as if relying on his comrades to rest at will.

He was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. It looked... It looked like Mr. Qin's mobile phone?

"Hmm... It's really nothing." Xie Qilian checked it again, he didn't know whether it was relaxation or regret, and his expression was complicated.

It took a while for the mortals to wake up, but Daoist Qiu saw a gray mist out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately shouted: "You two gentlemen, the spirit of Daoist Li wants to abandon his body and run away!"

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "After following a ghost cultivator boss, are you going to practice ghost cultivation yourself?"

Xie Qilian was not very surprised, he raised his hand and threw out a red object: "Hey, let's go, I won't let you eat in hell for now, you bring this to your master."

The gloomy underground palace was dark, with bleak will-o'-the-wisps floating around, ghost cultivators hovering in it, and the air pressure around her body was very low. She couldn't figure it out—could heaven have opened some back door for Bai Wuchang, so that he could experience death again, But to avoid severe trauma?

Or is Bai Wuchang special?Xiao Mingshui told him before that life and death are impermanent, and the position of impermanence was awarded to Xie Qilian by the way of heaven. Originally, he was the only one in the underworld, but he felt that he needed another one to gather yin and yang, so Fengdu had both black and white impermanence.After his death, he garrisoned troops outside the Infernal Hell, commanding the underworld soldiers, and his merits are far beyond the ordinary and impermanent.

So impermanence and impermanence are also different.

She thought of Xiao Mingshui who was torn apart in front of her, and her anger burned her reason like a raging fire.

"Your Majesty." An ancient ghost approached her respectfully, "Daozhang Li is back."

"Oh? Those two impermanence actually let him back?" Guixiu sneered, "Hmph, the seal of impermanence, chasing souls thousands of miles away, but I have a fragment of the seal of Emperor Fengdu in my hand, and his seal of impermanence can't catch him, otherwise how dare I come here Knowing that he was hit by the seal of impermanence, he came back in a big way."

"Eh... Li Daochang brought you something, and said it was given by Wuchang."

Ghost Xiu was puzzled, and the ancient attendant ghost looked very frightened, and led Li Daochang to her.

I saw that Li Daochang's soul was pinned by a strange red thing. The red thing had impermanent ghost power, and Li Daochang could not tear it off.

——It was a red, triangular, and tacky big gold lettering. If Ghost Xiu remembered correctly, it should be called a "pennant".

It reads in print:

"Diligently engage in conspiracy, but in the end just send assists-the black and white impermanence of emotional warming, respectfully"

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