The setting sun is like blood, there are stumps and gray mist everywhere, and the air is filled with the pungent smell of blood and decay.

The damaged flag fluttered fiercely in the wind, and in the distance, from somewhere, there were bursts of mournful bird calls.

The city that has experienced the flames of war has long lost its original prosperity, and was abandoned there like a discarded item, precariously maintaining its former dignity.

The general in armor tightly held the long sword in his hand. He knelt on one knee with his back against the city gate. It was a guarding posture, and he had maintained this posture for a long time. He had forgotten himself for so long. Forgot the existence, forgot where we were, and forgot the cruel war.

Until one day, a voice pierced through that layer of death-like silence, repeating persistently in his ear——

"who are you?"

"Why are you kneeling here?"

"Where is this place? Is it your illusion?"

"Can you send me out?"

"......"

That voice was so loud that the dead would be revived by him, let alone just a statue.

"Who are you..." The voice was as stiff as his face, and it was stuttering, intermittent, like a child who had just learned to speak.

The moment the voice fell, even he himself was in a daze. Is this his voice?So strange, it seems like a world away.

The person who disturbed his calm obviously didn't know his emotions. The other party squatted in front of him, looked at the extremely young face, slightly curved his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Qin Mo, my name is Qin Mo."

The person who claimed to be Qin Mo broke into this barren battlefield without warning, which made him no longer able to be an ordinary, heartless statue. That person asked him how to get out all the time. , He said that his lover was waiting for him, and he would cry again before he could wait. He also said that they were forced to separate after they were newly married, which was simply too cruel, and fate is too insignificant.

He heard the other party talk a lot, and then he was afraid of him, and he didn't know how many times he said that he didn't know how to get out.

"This is your illusion, it's formed by your obsession, why don't you know how to get out?"

He was at a loss, and he didn't understand the illusion. In his consciousness, he had always been here. This was his home, his root, and the place he wanted to protect. Here was his family and his family. My friend, if he has his thoughts, then he just stays here, even if he dies like his father in the end, it will be worth it. He doesn't have the concept of illusion in his mind, so naturally there is nothing he can't get out of.

He is not a deep-minded person, and Qin Mo understood all the thoughts in his heart at a glance. He carefully explained to him what the so-called illusion is, with deep obsessions, and just happened to have Only by chance can the illusion be condensed, and wanting to go out is just a thought of the owner of the illusion, and it couldn't be easier.

But such an easy thing has become the most difficult thing in the world for the other party. It can be seen that he is trying very hard to digest what Qin Mo said, but in the end, he is still ignorant and understands at the tenth floor. layer.

After spending half a day, Qin Mo finally realized that this person is a bit stupid.

Kind of an understatement to say, he's pretty dumb.

Qin Mo has never met such a person. He has met before, whether it is a protagonist or a supporting role, familiar or unfamiliar, which one is not quick-witted, and he is so stupid that he is so stupid.

At the end of the explanation, he said he was tired, Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, and sighed: "Your parents, it's not easy..."

It was just a simple sentence, but it seemed like a bowl of water was poured into the oil pan. In an instant, the entire illusion was full of strong winds, lightning and thunder.

If Qin Mo hadn't been in it, he would have definitely shouted, "Where is fellow Taoist going through the tribulation here!"

The cyan aura seeped into the ground, and the vines that emerged firmly fixed him on the ground, but even so, his body shook into a tumbler.

"Why are you crazy?!" Good upbringing prevented Qin Mo from swearing any bad words, but his expression was so ugly that he wanted to chew up the culprit and eat it.

I don’t know if it’s because his eyes are too scary, or because of other reasons, the madman froze in place, the lightning and thunder hadn’t disappeared, he suddenly let out a wow, sat on the ground like a child and started to cry .

No matter how calm Qin Mo was, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

He stood beside him almost at a loss, watching him cry, let alone comforting him, he couldn't say a word, and his mind was a little dazed.

Until the other party had cried enough, his voice gradually quieted down, and he said with a crying voice: "I miss my parents..."

Qin Mo's eyes lit up.Said: "Then go out and see them."

"But they are all dead, killed in battle..." He wanted to cry again, "When the city of Xiangyang was destroyed, the Mongols massacred the city and many people died. I, I seem to be dead too... ..."

Qin Mo was not blind to the fact that he was a dead person, and could see clearly that this was not the point. What really made him care was the information revealed in the other party's words.

Why does it sound so familiar?

Qin Mo frowned and murmured, "The Mongols attacked Xiangyang. It must have been the end of the Southern Song Dynasty. Who are your parents?"

The other party sniffled and wanted to cry, but Qin Mo slapped the back of the head and suppressed it, "You don't even remember who your parents are."

This is not impossible, the head will rust if the statue is made for a long time, not to mention how long this person stayed here, he almost forgot his own existence.

"Of course I haven't forgotten." The other party said, "My father is Guo Jing and my mother is Huang Rong. They are both well-known heroes in the world."

As soon as these two names come out, even an old antique like Qin Mo will know who they are. No one else is too famous. If you ask ten people on the street to ask who Guo Jing and Huang Rong are, nine of them can answer you. The next one is a child under the age of three who can't even say a complete sentence.

Qin Mo sighed and said, "Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

"Ah?" The other party was a little confused, not understanding why the topic suddenly jumped here, "What contract?"

"Sign a contract with me and be my shikigami. I'll take you out and let you meet your parents." Qin Mo said in an inscrutable tone.

The other party's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are you going to take me to the underworld to reunite with my parents?" As soon as the words fell, he frowned as if thinking of something, "But, you don't know how to get out, you And always ask me."

Qin Mo's pretentious Fan Er swayed, "That's because you are too stupid. It's just a thought, but you can't learn it anyway, but it's different after you signed a contract with me—"

The other party interjected: "Will I become smarter?"

Qin Mo gritted his teeth, "When the time comes, your illusion will open to me, and I will naturally take you out."

When Qin Mo wanted to abduct someone, he would use all means, not to mention that the other party didn't make him take too much effort, probably because the temptation he put on was too great, and getting together with his parents was his obsession, so The simple-minded person agreed to his request without thinking too much.

A familiar jade card appeared in his hand. On one side of the jade card was the young general in silver armor, and on the other side was his personal resume.

【Name: Guo Polu

Age: 21

Martial arts: Diligence can make up for one's weakness. He is the only one who has received a few points from the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms left by his father, with a force index of three stars.

Weapon: Dragon Slaying Knife

Obsessions: expel the Tartars, restore my country, and reunite with my parents and relatives. 】

Qin Mo put the jade card in his sleeve, and squinted his eyes to look at the sky, where the setting sun like blood, the raging wind, and the dark clouds were all turning into flying ash inch by inch...

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The person in front of him was very young, at most in his early twenties, with a little childishness that had not yet faded between his brows.

He is also very good-looking, very handsome, with profound facial features, free and easy, and it can be seen from the clothes he wears that he is definitely either rich or expensive.

This is a fine young man in every way, with a promising future--if he is not a dead man.

It is a very embarrassing thing to die at a young age, and Qin Mo has been squatting in front of this dead man for half an hour.

His squatting legs were numb, and then he finally frowned and made up his mind, and put the corpse on himself like putting on clothes.

That was really not a very pleasant thing, but Qin Mo had no choice. Who made him a "lonely ghost" without a body?If you want to return to the mortal world, the only way is to "resurrect the soul with a dead body".

Qin Mo has never had such an experience. With this body, he learned to walk without falling in three days, evolved to be able to run and jump in five days, and managed to do all aspects in half a month. It's all quite suitable.

Then he set off to find Guo Jing and Huang Rong. He will always work hard to complete the things he promised, not to mention that the person he promised is still his shikigami, the only shikigami he currently has, so he will naturally do his best. up.

As for the owner of the body he is using now, he didn't take it very seriously. It is not uncommon for a poor person to die in the wilderness in this chaotic world. So, when he finally found After the two people running around in the rivers and lakes, after the horror and defense in their eyes, as well as the deep hostility, he realized after a while that the owner of this body knew them, and it might be related to them. Not too good.

Well, it's polite to say it's not very good, the first time Huang Rong saw him, she almost beat him with a dog-beating stick.

But even so, the tone was not polite at all, "Yang Kang, you are not dead?!"

Yang Kang?The name sounds a little familiar.

Qin Mo's face remained calm, he only secretly poked the people around him, and asked: 【Are you watching?But your parents? 】

Guo Polu's face was tangled, 【Yes, but my parents are not so young. ] At this age, it looks like he is several years younger than him.

[Nonsense, the time period is different, the age is naturally different, as long as it is your parents, don't you recognize them when they get younger? 】

[Of course not! 】Guo Polu quickly shook his head, father is father, mother is mother, no matter what age, he is their child, this will never change.

They were talking in secret here, while Huang Rong saw them nodding and shaking their heads, and staring at them all the time, it was weird no matter what.

She moved closer to Guo Jing and asked, "Yang Kang, what the hell are you doing?"

Compared with Huang Rong's utter hostility, Guo Jing was surprised by Yang Kang's "resurrection", but he was somewhat happy in the surprise, but Huang Rong stopped him, so he couldn't go there, so he could only say a few steps away: "Brother Yang, it's great that you're fine. Mu's sister and Guo'er will be taken care of."

Qin Mo frowned, "What do you mean?"

Huang Rong snorted coldly and said, "You scoundrel, the sister of the Mu family is so good and gave birth to a son for you. If you still abandon her for your glory and wealth, you deserve to die again!"

Son, son? ? ? ! ! !

He has a son?Bah bah bah!This body has a son?

Is it too late to leave this body now?

Sure enough, the things picked up in vain are not good, and it’s okay to have a grudge with Guo Jing and Huang Rong. He can handle it, but it’s miserable for those who have wives and children. Someone will cry down the Great Wall if they find out!

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