After crossing, all the people who look down on me come to spoil me

It should be some ancient battlefield. As for which country, which dynasty, and how many humans or elves were present, I really don't have the ability to tell them apart.

However, they found the two protagonists in a blink of an eye. There was no way, the wind was loud and the drums were thundering, and the scene was magnificent, and they couldn't hold back the other people around them who basically played mosaics...

This should be someone's memory. After all, after hundreds of years, it is normal for it to fade a lot. Ye Ziqin drew a conclusion in his heart very calmly, and then continued to read.

Soon, Ye Ziqin understood why the two protagonists could not be together, and could only pin their hopes on the next life,

——These two protagonists are generals of two countries, and they are hostile.

The battlefield is full of gunpowder, and the sounds of horns and charges are mixed into a messy and magnificent movement. This kind of ancient battlefield without hot weapons, swords, swords, and galloping horses can really easily arouse the blood in the man's heart.

The faces of the two enemy generals were resolute, their eyes were like torches, and they commanded thousands of troops, even before Mount Tai collapsed.

But thousands of war horses are galloping, spears and bows are flying together, and amidst the shadows of swords and swords, everything gradually loses its color. The only difference in their eyes is each other——

If one day, when you were faced with the choice between family, country and personal relationship, what would you choose?

Behind him are his soldiers and his country, which are his ambitions and his tenderness. His family and his country are behind him, and he cannot retreat;

In front of him is the friend he met when he visited the mountains and rivers. They made friends with aliases and often accompanied the mountains and rivers. Although they are called friends, they are the only difference in each other's hearts. The only person he stands shoulder to shoulder with is this person in front of him, but behind this person is also this person's country, this person's home, this person's ideals and aspirations, this person's dream and reality;

How should I choose—?

With a backhand swing of the long knife, with strong arrogance, even though the ancient sword was out of its sheath, it firmly blocked the front,

He can see the eyes of the person in front of him, which are cold and hot; he can also see his own reflection in these eyes, just like him, cold and hot;

--What should I do?

——It’s all about fighting!

The horns whistle, the drums roar,

The only way to give the opponent the greatest respect is to fight!

They are generals, behind them is their home, their country, their soldiers, their relatives and the people, only fighting, can not retreat,

——This is the greatest respect for each other,

——It is also the greatest respect for that relationship!

——If you die, you can only die by my hands.

--the same as you.

The bitter north wind seemed to be blowing on everyone, it seemed a little cold, and the next second, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

This should be decades away.

Somebody sneaked up here dragging something, and was relieved to see another guy standing there dragging something, and these two young lads put the two of them here, and then put the two Put the evergreen stone in their hands, arrange them according to the legend, and then bury them,

The two of them who were buried looked so old. They fought all their lives. They had no children and no relatives. They were worthy of the country, their family, the people, their battle robes and armor, but they were sorry for each other and themselves.

... In the next life, I don't want to confront each other again.

These two young men are their confidantes and the people they trust the most. They have gone through decades and heard countless legends. Only the Chang Mingshi they got when they traveled, seems to be able to help them.

...... I just want to have a safe afterlife.

The two boys did everything well, bid farewell to each other and retreated, and someone appeared with a sneer after they disappeared,

——It was the person who gave them the Changming Stone back then!

"Tsk, don't struggle, I didn't expect that you two didn't play each other to death. I'm really sad."

"That being the case, let me leave something behind for my grandparents and grandchildren."

He didn't take away the feldspar in their hands, but just broke up their postures, and then a wall separated them completely. Every brick of that wall was soaked with a very strange potion. Using an extremely long pen to draw something on the wall bit by bit, the drawn things looked very strange, but Yang Qiankun and Wen Mingxiao gasped.

After the man finished all this, he built a small thatched hut and completely suppressed them here. The two young men were probably also killed by this man.

Since then, their souls have been imprisoned here, unable to move. They clearly know that the other party is beside them, and they can clearly feel the other party's breath. They try so hard to touch each other, but they are powerless.

Day after day, year after year, they looked at each other but couldn't touch each other, the resentment and pain lingered day and night, even under the oppression of the Chang Mingshi, they couldn't overflow, finally...

...they became earthbound spirits.

This house has been repaired every few decades, and occasionally someone will add something to it.

The two of them can't do anything, they can only suffer like this day by day,

So, under such torture day after day, they finally developed in the direction of resentful spirits.

"Hundreds of years of earth-bound resentment spirits," Ye Ziqin couldn't help sighing, "it took hundreds of years to make two knives. If this is true, hundreds of years of earth-bound resentment Ling, the strength is very strong, and they are a pair. When fighting together, their strength will almost double. Treasure!"

Yang Qiankun: "..."

Wen Ming laughed: "..."

Song Changhu: "..."

"If this is not done on the right path, it will definitely be a catastrophe." Ye Ziqin said firmly.

People in this world are very weak and have a short lifespan. Most of the goblins are still cubs. Adult goblins like Song Changhu have such a weak goblin aura, and their strength is really weak. Together, they are not enough for this earth-bound spirit to move around. What about the muscles and bones, let alone two?

Two pairs of ground-bound wraiths, the strength is not as simple as one plus one equals two, maybe they can really set off some bloody storms.

The other three looked at Ye Ziqin together, Yang Qiankun considered his tone and said, "What advice does Master Ye have?"

With this master, Yang Qiankun felt that he was not wronged. Ye Ziqin's strength is obvious to all. Without him, they would never be able to prevent this disaster.

Earth-bound Wraith, that is something that only exists in ancient books, how could it be mentioned in such an understatement?It's still a ground-bound wraith for hundreds of years!

Ye Ziqin really didn't care about hundreds of years.

A little elf of the wood family, after five hundred years of age, can officially become an adult demon after becoming a demon. Ye Ziqin has never left the clan. Although he doesn't know much about the things around him, he is indeed seven hundred years old.

Of course, this human body is only 25 years old.

"He is trapped by his obsession. We can eliminate his obsession and send him and his lover into reincarnation. Isn't that all right?" Ye Ziqin pointed to the wall, "As long as the wall is destroyed It's okay, isn't it good?"

Yang Qiankun: "..."

Wen Ming laughed: "..."

Song Changhu: "..."

——It's not as simple as you said! !

At this moment, Yang Qiankun, Wen Mingxiao, and Song Changhu were all in sync!

How could it be as simple as Ye Ziqin said?

This is not an ordinary wall, it can be destroyed as soon as it is broken!

That person used so many things to deal with the wall, although they couldn't be sure what those things were, but being able to imprison these two souls here for so long and get two feldspars in one shot is definitely not a simple role ah.

A metaphysicist hundreds of years ago... just thinking about it is a frightening existence!

"Hmm..." Ye Ziqin blinked, and took out a stack of talisman papers from his pocket. These are the messy talisman papers he made before, and he made more because of the Gu people. There are all kinds of messy papers. I put it in my pocket directly like this on weekdays, and never cared about it.

Although it is said to be talisman paper, Ye Ziqin has never bought those special yellow talismans. They are all kinds of notebooks, unused A4 paper, and blank pages torn from scripts. It can be said to be quite frugal. up,

Yang Qiankun's eyes lit up when he saw the talisman papers that Ye Ziqin took out.

...Here it is again, here it is again, the joy of being dominated by those ancient talismans!

"Are these enough?" Ye Ziqin asked quite bluntly, Yang Qiankun looked at those talismans and almost knelt down to Ye Ziqin!

"Nine-turn Exorcism Talisman... Nine-turn Exorcism Talisman... Nine-turn Purification Talisman... Nine-turn Healing Talisman...!" Yang Qiankun's hands were shaking. These are all good things, good things!

"...This one seems to work." Ye Ziqin took out the nine-turn purification talisman from the talisman papers. He felt that there was an uncomfortable breath on the wall. The elder who taught him the talisman papers once said that there are Throw this out when it makes him uncomfortable.

"It seems...?!" Yang Qiankun, Wen Mingxiao, and Song Changhu said in unison.

Ye Ziqin shrugged and said, "I'm not good at talisman paper, and I don't know what that thing is. It should be useful?"

"Try it."

"Wait—!" Yang Qiankun hadn't finished his sentence when Ye Ziqin had already pasted a few Nine-Turn Purification Talismans on it. In an instant, countless black air rose from the wall, and the whole house was overwhelmed. Once the earth shakes!

This time, it was extremely violent, as if it was about to collapse!

"Run!" Wen Ming laughed and shouted, gritted his teeth, and was about to run out when Ye Ziqin said lightly, "No need."

"Look, it's actually quite beautiful."

I don't know what kind of transparent barrier is propped on their heads, they were not affected at all, the black air fled in all directions, as if they encountered something terrible, then made a sharp sound, and then seemed to be swallowed , just disappear,

Ordinary walls naturally cannot hinder the two of them,

Ye Ziqin saw two empty souls salute him from afar, then supported each other with difficulty, and walked to one side,

Suddenly there were two heavy things in his pocket, and he knew without guessing that they were feldspars.

Xiaomei hugged the evergreen stone, opened her mouth suddenly after a while, and began to gnaw!

After a while, the whole house returned to calm. Ye Ziqin took out two talisman papers, and gave one to Wen Mingxiao, saying: "It can be healed, but you have to pay."

The other one was given to Song Changhu, and he said with a smile, "You have been injured recently, and you seem to need this."

Only then did Song Changhu come back to his senses, froze for a moment, and said with a smile, "Do you want to pay?"

"You don't want it," Ye Ziqin shook his head and said seriously, "You look good."

Wen Ming laughed: "..."

...Are all the tall people these days Yangou? !ah? !ah? ! !

At this time, in the villa near Qiushui Bay, Master Sun, who was making the magic weapon in high spirits, suddenly fell to the ground, breathing very weakly, as if...

"boom--!"

Without the support of Master Sun's spiritual power, the magic furnace and the semi-finished magic weapon exploded instantly, and many metaphysicians were directly thrown one meter away. Master Sun vomited blood and died on the spot!

In an instant, Qiushuiwan became a mess!