I heard you've been trying to fight me

It was only in the middle of the night that He Zhi understood what it meant to be noisy.

Pulling the quilt up to the top of his head vigorously, trying to isolate the chaotic noise outside.However, the quilt here is thin and light, and it can't block the sound of singing outside.

It's really like singing an opera, with drums beating and horses and chariots rattling.After finally waiting for the marching army to pass by, the defeated army retreated in less than a while.

Crying for help in horror, shouting loudly to kill.The neighing of the horses was accompanied by the wailing of the soldiers, and the generals tried to regroup hoarsely.

The rain was crackling on the roof, and the wind was strong and weak.The same scenario was repeated throughout the night.

He Zhi was rolling on the bed, whether he was stuffing his head under the pillow or trying to make a barrier, those sounds could penetrate.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he could only accept his fate, got off the bed with a sigh, went to the table and lit a candle.

The aperture gradually expanded, and the wick was bent by the wind, He Zhi carefully protected it with his hands and walked to the window.

The simple windows were nailed tightly, crossed and roughly sealed with wooden strips.Tried to shake it, but couldn't shake it at all.

The fighting outside came to an end, and there was silence after a few handovers of weapons.There are only heavy footsteps and the occasional sound of making up the knife.

He Zhi stood by the window for a while, knocking his head in some confusion.

"What the hell is this place..."

What the hell kind of place is this?How can this kind of ancient battlefield have such a great power of thought? It is obviously just a fight in the mortal world, but it can be reproduced in such a real scene.

Thinking of the place where he was when he just woke up during the day, He Zhi couldn't help but press the center of his eyebrows.There are piles of corpses there, but at first glance it looks like a Shura field for immortal cultivators.

He didn't know what was the connection between these two places, but whether there was a connection or not, he only knew that he would not be able to sleep well tonight.

Yin Guo feels that this state is also good for him, that is, he is free from tiredness and hunger.

From day to night, he nestled beside He Zhi, guarding every step of the way.The noise outside had no effect on him, but when he saw Zhizhi leaning against the window sleepily, his eyes were obviously black and blue, he couldn't help it.

The body was also placed on the bed, so the furthest he could stick his head out of the wall was to see what was going on outside.

The dark night in the eyes of ordinary people is very wonderful in Yin Guo's eyes.I don't know how many years ago the army started a new round of marching.

Cavalry came first, followed by squads of heavily armored soldiers and infantry.Yin Guo narrowed his eyes and looked at the neatly lined up soldiers.

When all the soldiers were about to pass by, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the last row of soldiers.

The eyes of these soldiers who had left the line were dull, trapped in place by Yin Guo, still trying to move forward.

Although the soul power is only one percent, it is more than enough to deal with this kind of thing.

Looking up and down at several soldiers, Yin Guo's eyes narrowed, "So that's how it is."

These are not ghosts, but spirit bodies condensed with soul power.After thinking about it for a while, he roughly figured it out.

It has always been an ancient battlefield in the past, or the kind of battlefield where major and tragic battles took place.

In recent years, the world's spiritual power has been chaotic, and the three sects have lost sight of the other.They definitely wouldn't be able to take a look at such a barren place.

A cold light flashed across Yin Guo's eyes, the most important thing was the valley.So many people died there back then, most of them were elite disciples of the three sects.

Although a person is dead, the power of agitation is still there.Under the circumstances that no one dared to collect the corpses in the three cases, those soul bodies were finally broken and incomplete after wandering all day long.

If the soul power of the cultivators in the valley is too full, it will naturally overflow, and the surrounding ancient battlefields will bear the brunt of it.

The remnant souls of mortals don't last long, but those soul powers combined with the power of the battlefield will shape the battles that have taken place.

Yin Guo smiled happily: "Big tonic!"

Those soldiers who were walking in place suddenly turned into white mist, and they all rushed over.Yin Guo opened his hands and closed his eyes, his body solidified faintly as the white mist was absorbed.

After holding hands and releasing them, Yin Guo opened his eyes full of interest and looked at the direction of the army going away.

He Zhi sat at the table and seized the gap to take a nap, and there was no sound for about half an hour after this trip.

When you don't sleep at this time, you will sleep.The candle flickered back and forth on the table, casting flickering light and shadows in the room.

"Chirp chirp! Chirp chirp!"

Not very bright light shines in through the cracks in the windows, and the birds chirp crisply outside the house.

The young man in white was lying on the table, with his right hand on his shoulder, and his breathing gradually accelerated.After a while, his long eyelashes moved, and his eyes opened slightly to avoid the sun.

"hiss!"

He Zhi cried out in pain, his hand!

The body woke up before the consciousness, and He Zhi felt as if his whole body had flashed.Especially the hands and neck, the feeling of soreness and numbness is indescribable.

He Zhi breathed a sigh of relief after turning the newly emerging traces of aura around his body.He rubbed his swollen temples, and was startled when he saw the sunlight coming in.

"It's dawn."

The windows are cross-sealed with wooden boards, so that the sunlight is also above and below.Fine dust jumped in the light and spread all the way to the body of the person on the bed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but He Zhi feels that the rise and fall of the man's chest seems to be more obvious.

"Dengdengdeng."

Someone outside the house went down the stairs, and after a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Guest, do you have breakfast?"

He Zhi could tell it was the old man's voice last night, but the flattery was stronger than 01:30.

"Okay, thank you shopkeeper."

The old man bent down repeatedly outside, regardless of whether the people inside couldn't see, his whole old face was almost smiling like a chrysanthemum: "Don't dare, what do you want to use? I guess you spent a lot of cultivation last night, why don't you eat some Nourishing?"

He Zhi tapped his fingers on the table, and several thoughts went through his mind.The people outside the door couldn't hear the answer and didn't dare to rush, but their waists were bent even more.

"Whatever, you look at the arrangement."

"Yes yes yes! The little old man is going to prepare."

The old man took a few steps back outside the door respectfully, then winked at the clerk in the lobby, opened the curtain and went to the back kitchen.

The back kitchen was so shabby that almost the entire wall behind it collapsed.Only a little foundation is barely left, and the chimney is completely exposed.

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't wait to get in behind the shopkeeper: "It was really him last night?"

The shopkeeper gave him a hard look, and then winked behind the curtain.

The guy looked back nervously, but couldn't help leaning over and said in a breathy voice, "Really?"

Since last year, people shouted and killed outside the house in the middle of the night.At first they were too frightened, and felt like reporting the situation to the local guarded Jianmen.

But the world was in chaos, and it was such a weird place, no one came to check the sword gate.

The people who live here have no choice. Those who are capable have moved as early as the previous year during the war, and the rest are old, weak, sick and disabled.

And in the words of the shopkeeper, even if you move, you can move there.There are ten ways in the world now, no matter where there is no stability at all.

The original Taoyuan Township has long since become the Valley of Silence.Up to now, he and the shopkeeper are the only ones left with a radius of a hundred miles.

Fortunately, those ghost soldiers who appeared in the middle of the night, apart from being a little noisy, had no tendency to hurt anyone.

But since last year, their growing momentum will always make people feel uneasy.

In case one day there was a violent outburst and wounding, he and the shopkeeper would not be able to put their teeth together in the face of so many ghost soldiers.

The sun that has not been seen for a long time is exposed in the overcast sky. Although the light is not too bright, it also gives people a feeling of rebirth.

Although the back kitchen was dilapidated, it was kept clean and tidy.The shopkeeper stepped out of the hole and stretched comfortably.He twisted his neck, too lazy to look at the excited guy.

Last night was the first time he was able to fall asleep at night, and when the sound became smaller and smaller in the second half of the night, he still wondered if he was deaf.

It wasn't until the sound disappeared, and I went to find this bastard to confirm that it was really not a dream.

Is it that person?It must be!

Apart from the two of them, the handsome guy was the only one here yesterday.Sure enough, the masters who can draw middle-grade talismans are different, so many ghost soldiers accept it as soon as they say it.

"Okay, take out all the hidden things. Treat that person well, maybe..."

The guy and the shopkeeper looked at each other, and understood what that might be.

The people over there are elated, but He Zhi in the room here is a little confused.

The candles on the table were only half burned, and the candle tears were piled diagonally on the plate.But He Zhi is sure that he didn't blow it out before falling asleep.

So, how did the candle go out?

Is it windy?Not too possible.After all, what came in from outside the house became a breeze when it reached the table.

Yin Guo looked at He Zhi with his body suspended, he was the one who blew the candle.Originally, I wanted to drag the quilt on the bed, but unfortunately I still couldn't touch the entity.Instead, the candle was blown out by the weak draft he made.

After absorbing so many soul bodies last night, he tried to lie down in his body.But he still didn't feel anything, only part of his body was vaguely repaired.

The sun gradually rises, and the sunlight in the house gradually shortens.He Zhi looked at the candle with an unpredictable expression, opened the door and went out.

The shopkeeper, who had been watching over there all the time, saw that he had come out, and hurriedly and enthusiastically led him to the patio.

Carefully peeking at the distinguished guest's expression, he was very knowledgeable and didn't say much.He trotted and brought out the hot breakfast himself.

A pot of porridge with a few side dishes.The porridge is not surprising, but there is a vague aura hovering over the side dishes.

Yin Guo sat down next to He Zhi, and no matter what He Zhi could not hear, he pointed to the side dishes one by one and said, "The green one is spirit-gathering grass, which can help you gather spiritual energy and eat more. The blue one is millennium antler, which can help you eat more." To clear your mind and eyesight, eat less so as not to refresh yourself too much. Uh, this red one is a snake flower..."

With his face propped up, he narrowly winked at He Zhi: "These two are really interesting, and I've brought you all the aphrodisiac ones."

It's a pity that no matter how much he chatters, He Zhi can't hear him.Although it is not clear what these are, the abundance of aura can still be felt.

Therefore, most of the snake flowers entered the stomach.