The little host took the sword and stood in place in a daze, his eyes were empty, and after a while, his feet suddenly became weak, and he collapsed to the ground and passed out.

And the long sword in his hand also dissipated like smoke into the blood-soaked soil.

I woke up from my dream, and Yexun was standing by my bedside, and I heard the dull sound of many soldiers trampling the ground outside.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and my eyes couldn't adjust to the sudden light, but I felt a tingling sensation at a glance.

Yexun immediately raised his hand and used his wide sleeves to block all the light shining on me: "What's the matter, A-Ning, how do you feel?"

I shook my groggy head, "Where am I? Are the villagers okay?"

"What kind of villager? What are you talking about?" Ye Xun waved his sleeves, and the white tent that was originally shiny suddenly dimmed.

I was stunned by his words, and looked back at him with a sneer: "What about that child? When you saved me, did you see a child, skinny, and then seriously injured?"

"A-Ning!" Ye Xun grabbed my shoulders and looked at me fixedly: "Listen to me, you are now in King Chen's military camp, you are safe, there are no children and villagers ......"

My heart throbbed, impossible, impossible, then where did my memory of the child slaughtering a village come from?

"It's impossible to be in the night, I must have experienced these things, you have to believe me! "I'm a little anxious, for fear that he will suspect that I have entered the body and then cast some useless spells on me.

If it weren't for the urgency of the matter now, I wouldn't have explained it to him so haphazardly, because in my mind, my attention was completely on the little boy at the moment.

As for the fact that I watched him slaughter all the villagers near the shrine, it was a fact that could not be changed, and if it was a dream, then this feeling of empathy would be too real.

"By the way, Lord Night, I remember if I was still saving Ah Yuan's kid before I fell unconscious? ”

I rubbed my eyes and let Yexun lay me down.

"Do you still know how you fell into a coma?" Ye Xun listened to my words, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he who had always been calm and calm suddenly became dark, as if he had touched some taboo on him.

I silently shrunk into the quilt, not daring to open my mouth casually.

Yexun stared at me, silent for a long time, and seemed to take a big breath: "That kid is alive, he was brought back by me, and now he is staying in the barracks, and he will leave a moment before you wake up." ”

I nodded my head for a while, and then a satisfied Ansheng lay down and prepared to go back to sleep, first, there was a pimple in my heart, and second, I wanted to sleep again, to see if I could connect that real and strange dream again.

Just as I was going to do this, Yexun suddenly slapped my hand in the back of my head, which was able to hold my head that wanted to be put on the pillow.

"Lord Bai, now is not the time for you to sleep, you have been in a coma for three days, you must have slept to your heart's content, as for now, you should tell me, what is the reason for what you did and spoke like when you woke up?"

Me: "......"

Didn't you just tell me what you wanted?

I grinned and grabbed Ye Xun's hand, and cheekily discussed with him: "But my current spirit is not very good now because of the battle I experienced, otherwise, Lord Ye still let me lie down and say it's feasible?"

Yexun looked at me expressionlessly for a long time, and then, as if compromised, let go of his palm, and I fell on my pillow without paying attention.

Whew~ The lying position is really comfortable!

I stroked the quilt with satisfaction, and then my eyes flickered, and the good fell on Yexun, I had an idea, and my eyes rolled quickly.

took out a delicate and weak tone: "Lord Night~ Look-"

I raised my hand and took out a small index finger: "The corner of the quilt, yes, that's right, it's the place where my feet are, you can see it, it's open, it's a little leaky, can you give me a slap?"

Yexun silently watched me crappily acting, although his face was calm, but I could see that his eyes were clearly full of smiles.

"I said you're a little ghost, and your nature is cold physique, what's the matter? You're still afraid of the cold?"

Me: "......"

It's a little awkward.

"Oh, I don't care, since you've seen it, you have to give me a good deed to the end!" I simply took out the appearance of that scoundrel and slammed it at Yexun.

"Okay~!" It was probably Yexun's conscience that found out, and he really promised me.

But it didn't make me happy for long, and the guy started to play again: "It's okay to help Lord Bai with the horns and other gestures, but there is a point." ”

I really sometimes act like a fool and ask after his words, "What's the matter?"

Ye Xun pursed his lips and smiled, gentle and kind: "Ye Mou is a person who practices martial arts, and his internal strength is even strong with his hands, if he accidentally unscrews one of Lord Bai's feet for a while, Lord Bai will not blame me~"

My face froze, and I pulled the corners of my mouth dryly, and I wanted to get up quickly but was stopped by Yexun: "Hmm? Lord Bai is physically and mentally exhausted, he should rest more, why do you think about it again?"

I swear that if I seize the opportunity in the future, I will give Yexun a good beating to avert the humiliation I have suffered today!

"No need for Lord Night!" I hurriedly reached out to stop him, grinning on my face, but I actually wanted to scold my mother.

Stingy ghost Yexun, don't you just want to call you to help me pinch the quilt horns and other trivial things to fight with me! It's really in vain that I have been caring for your juniors for so long.

I silently probed in my heart, after all, it was a mistake.

"Don't bother Lord Night, I can make it myself. ”

Yexun was still pretending, he made a sigh, and stretched out one hand to slap the palm of the other hand in annoyance: "Then this is good, I originally wanted to help Lord Bai!"

Your sister, if you pretend to be more presentable, I guess I'll believe it!

"No need, really no need!" I laughed dryly and suppressed the desire to help that Yexun was trying to impose on him.

Outside the tent came the sound of horses marching briskly, and the swords at their waists made a cold sound of striking against their armor.

I don't remember exactly how I felt when I left the ghost market.

When I left, I probably saw that I was alone, and at first I hid in the tea shop and restaurant on both sides to watch the lively little ghosts, and I don't know who gave me the courage, but I dared to stop me.

I just symbolically grabbed the collar of one of the slightly larger yaksha and lifted it up with ease.

At first, the momentum was violent, and the bad ghosts with fierce eyes were actually retreated by the "" cowering.

Also, in addition to their numbers, they have some accidents, under the control of the ghost market by the Netherworld for many years, they can't use any decent weapons to fight me now.

What do they rely on? Do they have tables, chairs, and benches in their hands? Or the belts around their waists or the shoes on their feet?