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Qin's mighty general Wang Yi rebelled.

"Bam—"

The bronze cup in Ying Zichi's hand fell on the straw mat, his eyes were blank looking at his trembling right hand, and his mind went blank.

There were two men kneeling on the seat next door. Hearing the movement, he glanced at them with fascination in his eyes, but soon turned his head away in fright.

Gao Yan looked at them coldly, picked up the cup that fell on the straw mat and said:

"It's cold, don't catch a cold."

Ying Zichi gave a dull hum, and then turned to look at the two people who were whispering in the next seat.One tall and one short, the tall man drank the wine in his glass and said in a low voice:

"I heard that General Wang conspired with the Wei family from the previous dynasty!"

"Hasn't the Wei family been wiped out?" the short man said.

"Shh, you are dying! Talking about Wei's family here, do you want to be arrested as a remnant party?" The tall man said.

"The morals of this world are going to be chaotic. I heard that Confucian scholars have gone to Qin to persuade the king not to indulge in the art of seeking immortality." The short man sighed.

The discussion between the two people in the next table became quieter and quieter, some words should not be said by ordinary people like them.

But when Ying Zichi heard the news that Wei's family had been wiped out, he stood up expressionlessly, walked up to the two of them, bowed and said:

"Brother, can I ask you something?"

Seeing that Ying Zichi was dressed richly and had a good look, the tall man quickly got up and bowed:

"You're welcome, what does this young master want to inquire about?"

"May I ask what year is this year?" Ying Zichi asked.

The tall man glanced at Ying Zichi in surprise, then at the man in white behind him and said:

"Qin 32 years, Yangyue."

It was Maoyue before he and Wang Yi set off, but now 170 days have passed, and he doesn't feel the slightest bit.After subtracting his journey to Yushan, 94 days have passed, so what happened in the remaining 85 days?

Wait, is he confused?

In his memory, he only stayed in Yushan for four days!

"Young master, your accent is not from the local area." The short man said.

"Yes." Ying Zichi said.

"That's no wonder, but I advise you to leave Nanzheng as soon as possible." The short and thin man said.

"Why?" Ying Zichi asked puzzled.

"Recently, a group of officers and soldiers came to hunt down the remnants of Wei's family. You don't know how many people like you have been arrested and killed." The tall man shook his head helplessly.

Hearing the tall man's description, Ying Zichi only felt that his legs were so weak, his chest felt tight, and he almost passed out.

Gao Oath grabbed Ying Zichi's arm and walked towards the stairs.

Seeing that they were about to go upstairs, the waiter serving the dishes hurriedly said:

"Guest officer, are you going up?"

"Well, let's deliver the food." Gao Yan said coldly.

"Okay, you can wait later."

The rooms of the two were very close to each other, Gao Yan pulled Ying Zichi into one of them, closed the door and said:

"eat first."

Ying Zichi lowered his head and did not speak.

"Have you ever heard of the sky and the earth for ten years? Yushan is nourished by spiritual power and fairy energy all the year round. Although it is not as good as the heaven, the time will still be much faster than the mortal world."

Gao Yan didn't know how to comfort Ying Zichi, so he had to tell Ying Zichi about Yushan's particularity.Ying Zichi still lowered his head and didn't say a word.

Wang Yi rebelled, and the life and death of his parents were uncertain.All this came too suddenly and broke all his plans.He thought that only four days had passed, but he did not expect that 85 days had passed!

Too late.

"Dong dong dong—" There was a knock on the door, and Xiaoer yelled outside the door:

"Guest officer, the food you asked for has been delivered."

"Hmm." Gao Yan said lightly.

Xiao Er pushed the door open and walked into the house, and put the utensils containing beef and yellow rice on the table.

"Take it easy, both of you." After finishing speaking, Xiao Er turned and left the room.

Looking at the beef in the bronze vessel, Ying Zichi has no appetite at all.Now that he has not recovered from the blow, how can he be in the mood to eat.

Seeing that he didn't eat, Gao swore frowned and said:

"You don't need to eat in Yushan, but this is the mortal world, if you don't eat, you will die soon."

Ying Zichi shook his head helplessly, trying not to shed tears, and kept hinting in his heart that he must not fall down!

He wants to find Wang Yi and tell him that he is still alive!He is going to save his parents and take them out of Qin.

"Gao Xianren, I want to do one thing." Ying Zichi said.

"What do you want to do?" Gao vowed.

"Stop this senseless war." Ying Zichi said.

"Then have you ever thought about how to stop this fight? Even gods can't stop human greed, let alone you as a mortal." Gao Yan mocked.

"I..." Ying Zichi was dumbfounded.

Gao Oath is right, he is just an ordinary person, and he has no ability to stop this war.

His death was just a trigger, and the real reason was the accumulated oppression.The king suppressed again and again, and all he got was backlash.

He picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate the yellow rice in the bowl with big mouthfuls.Yellow rice is different from polished rice, and it is very easy to get stuck in the throat when eating.He took another piece of beef. The beef was stewed badly, but there was an unexplainable smell.Ordinary people don't send their stewed beef to be washed, and the old soup used has been stored for more than a few years.

Seeing that he finally ate, Gao vowed to let go of the uneasiness in his heart, and said:

"Rest well tonight, and think of a way tomorrow."

"Okay." Ying Zichi nodded.

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After Gao swore went to the next room, Ying Zichi put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.He washed his face with a basin of water, then let his hair loose and tied it with a string.

He quietly came to the door, looked left and right, saw that Gao Yan hadn't come out, he closed the door, and tiptoed down the stairs.

"Where?"

Gao Yan said coldly behind his back.

"I've eaten too much, go downstairs for a walk." Ying Zichi said with a guilty conscience.

"Are you going to Wei's ancestral house?" Gao vowed.

"En." Ying Zichi nodded.

He always felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to go to Wei's ancestral house to find out.

"I'll go with you." Gao swore coldly.

Ying Zichi looked at Gao in surprise and said:

"Won't you spare the immortal's tranquility?"

"No, let's go." Gao vowed.

He suddenly had a feeling of being flattered, and walked out of the restaurant by Gao Yan's side.

After leaving the restaurant, the moon was shining brightly, and the hawkers closed their stalls and went home. There were obviously fewer people coming and going than during the day.Looking at the soldiers patrolling the street, Ying Zichi swore to Gao:

"Gao Xianren, I know a path that can avoid the patrolling Qin soldiers, follow me."

"Okay." Gao vowed.

Ying Zichi walked back and forth in the alley with a high oath, and then they passed through a forest, and finally came to the back door of Wei's ancestral house.

Before Wang Yi went out to fight, he lived here for a while. The dense forest was a forbidden area, and even Qin Bing didn't dare to enter it easily.

The back door of Wei's ancestral house was closed, Ying Zichi sprinted over the wall and jumped in, Gao Yan followed closely behind him.

Today's Wei's ancestral house has long lost its former splendor, and the inside has been smashed into a mess. The strong smell of blood mixed with the stench of burnt corpses made him cover his mouth and nose.

Most of the corpses on the ground had been cleaned up by someone, but upon closer inspection, some stumps and broken arms could still be seen.

Ying Zichi walked carefully behind the rockery, bent down and took a closer look, it was a withered arm.The broken arm didn't seem to be injured by a blade, but it seemed to be bitten by a wild beast.

"Gao Xianren, come here and see if the wound on this arm looks like it was caused by the bite of a wild animal." Ying Zichi whispered.

Gao Yan walked in front of him and looked down, a sternness flashed in his eyes.Ying Zichi couldn't see it, but he could see the black air remaining on his arm.

Are there ghosts around here?

"Stay away from that arm, follow me closely and don't run around." Gao vowed to look around vigilantly with coldness in his hands.

"Okay!" Ying Zichi said.

Ying Zichi and Gao Yan walked side by side on the gravel-paved path, the surrounding was eerily quiet, the further they walked, the stronger the smell of blood.Suddenly a black shadow flashed past them, Ying Zichi was taken aback, but he still pretended to be calm and followed Gao Yan.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

A man with only half a face left wobbled in front of them. The man stretched out his tongue, and his protruding eyes stared fixedly at Ying Zichi who was hiding behind Gao Yan.

"Dong dong dong—" It sounded like a wooden stick being hit, the man suddenly became extremely irritable and rushed towards them.Gao swore pulled out Jiao Han, and slashed at the air, a flash of cold light flashed, the man's body was cut in half, and he fell to the ground fiercely.

The man's lower body remained motionless, while his upper body still crawled towards them.

"Gao... Immortal Gao, what is this?" Ying Zichi asked.

"Ghost."

As soon as Gao Oath finished speaking, a sword was aimed at Yinhun's head.

"咚咚咚——" There were three more wooden stick knocking sounds, Gao Yan looked up, and said coldly to the black shadow behind the door:

"Who."

The black shadow instantly turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted into the distance.The ghosts under their feet twisted together uncontrollably, their internal organs and intestines spilled all over the floor.

Gao swore raised his hand, the ghost was frozen into ice, and then he handed the dagger pinned to Ying Zichi and said:

"Hold this, the ghosts don't dare to approach you. Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

"Okay!" Ying Zichi clenched his dagger tightly and nodded.

Gao Yan felt it with one hand, Jiao Han soared into the air, and flew towards the front, Gao Yan followed closely behind, and before leaving, he did not forget to look back at Ying Zichi.After confirming that there was no aura of ghosts around, he quickly chased him out.

Ying Zichi held the dagger in his hand and looked around vigilantly.The half of the corpse under his feet was frozen into ice. Ying Zichi didn't dare to approach, so he took a few steps back and turned around.

Time passed by, and Gao Xianren hadn't come back yet, holding the dagger in his hand, Ying Zichi suddenly felt that the dagger in his hand looked very familiar.

Strange, why is this dagger so similar to the one his mother gave him?Both the material and the engraving on it are exactly the same!

He always thought that the dagger fell into the cliff when he fell.Is it a coincidence to see a similar dagger now?

"Master, is that you?"

A gust of cold wind came from behind him, he heard it and looked around, only to see a tall man standing behind him.

"Xiao He!"

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"Historical Records: The Benji of Qin Shihuang": "In 32 years, the first emperor's stone made Lu Sheng, the Yan man, beg for the door and swear high." All the timelines, characters, and history are purely fictitious. Don't take it seriously, and declare again.