King Li stretched out his hand and wiped his head and face, the clothes and armor on his body were soaked in water, it was terrible, and there was a wind in the spring, and it was biting.

He is different from the group of guards around him, he has always only used his brains to fight, and he really talks about kung fu, which is the level of ordinary thugs in the hospital, and his internal breath is shallow.

In this kind of weather, others are fine, and it doesn't hurt to get a little water, but if you change him, you want to sneeze when you get there.

It's just that with this person's temperament, a sneeze one day can kill everyone around him tomorrow.

Those guards knew their master's thoughts, and they drooped their heads one by one and did not dare to speak.

Hongchen shook her refreshing long sleeves, her eyebrows and eyes were soothing, and her words were gentle.

"Although the folk girl was born in Qi County, she has loved miscellaneous studies since she was a child, and she has learned the spiritual tricks, and she has to meet the Master, so that she knows the art of conjuring spirits, whether Your Highness can trust it or not, I ask Your Highness to think about the soldiers who died in battle, and allow the folk girls to welcome their souls back to their homeland."

King Li didn't speak.

The guards beside him were anxious: "Your Highness! ”

"Your Highness, Miss Hongchen is not a person who speaks falsely."

"You just agree, I think that Miss Hongchen is indeed more capable than those wild monks and wild Taoists, and it is impossible for us to find a spirit master in Qi County, and when we return to the capital, the brothers may all become lonely ghosts."

Although the Great Zhou is not as good as Beiyan, from top to bottom, everyone believes in the theory of ghosts and gods, but it is also very particular in this regard, especially in the army, many soldiers are not afraid of death, but they are afraid that there are no bones left after death, and the soul is difficult to pass the ghost gate, and they have become lonely ghosts, and these are especially taboo in the army.

King Li is so concerned about this matter, and it is not completely without reason that he can't wait to return to the capital to hold a live sacrifice nearby.

"Then bother Miss Hongchen."

was 'coerced' by so many subordinates, and in the usual way, he had to beat them with a hundred military sticks, but he was not in the mood today, King Li just glanced at the past, and he was politely said to Hongchen.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

For the first one, he wants to pretend to be a quail, as long as the master can't see him.

Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief.

The three hats stood motionless on the side, pretending to be a transparent background board, but they had to praise in their hearts, sure enough, it was a generation of newcomers who beat the old, when he was young, he didn't dare to do it like the girl in front of him, although he didn't know what kind of means she used, but he was here with the name of the dragon king, making waves, wasn't he afraid of the gods?

The more they are truly psychic, the more taboo they are, but most of them are half-bottled water, and pure liars, and there are no taboos.

Hongchen didn't let Jianfa Tai go, and commanded Sanyi to clean up the river with the guards, it just rained yesterday, and there were many floating obstacles on the river.

I went to choose the incense candles again, and took back a bundle of incense candles made inside the Puji Temple, it is said that each one is particularly expensive, and the big households in Qixian County also use less, and most of them are used by the Puji Temple themselves, otherwise they will supply Jincheng and even the capital.

"Your Royal Highness King Li, please take some old things from the dead soldiers, and then copy their list to me."

There was no need to consult the directory at all, everyone's name was remembered in King Li's mind, and he quickly splashed ink and wrote it stroke by stroke.

Hongchen glanced at it, and he used Xiaokai, which was clear.

I remember that King Li is a quick temper, and because of the cursive writing used to approve the folds, the courtiers couldn't understand it, and made several jokes about chickens and ducks, and then gradually changed his problems, but he didn't expect that he wrote well in regular script when he was young.

After the list was copied, Hongchen asked him to take someone to cut down an old tree, cut it and tie it with hemp rope to make a bamboo raft.

Several guards listened to her and put the raft into the water.

Hongchen asked them to adjust their position again, and nodded: "Okay, untie the rope." ”

The guard raised his eyes and looked at it, and then frowned, and whispered, "...... Miss, the water is turbulent, and I have to untie the rope, I'm afraid I can't stop. ”

At this time, the wind is getting stronger.

There was even faint raindrops falling from the sky.

The stream was turbulent, and the bamboo raft staggered after going down, as if it could be submerged at any time, and the rope was firmly pulled, which was not stable, and once the rope was untied, it might be swept into the waves in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

When the prince made it just now, his fingernails were cracked, and they were full of bright red blood, this thing definitely took a lot of effort, and if it didn't have time to use it, it would float away, it would be too distressing.

"Untie it, don't waste time, it's going to be dark."

The group looked at each other, and it was still King Li who cut the rope with a knife in the past.

When the wind blows, it rattles.

The little bamboo raft was blown and rolled, recklessly, stumbling down the water, Hongchen flicked his sleeves and walked over, shouting: "Return!" ”

Strange to say, she neither chanted a mantra, nor did she burn incense and pray like other spiritual masters, open the altar, and did not use any legendary dragon capture skills and the like, the raft shook twice, and it really obediently went against the current, and came back.

Guard: "......"

Well, Miss Hongchen is not an ordinary person.

The group stared at her evasively, looking nervous.

Hongchen's face remained unchanged, but she was also very nervous in her heart, although she was pretending to be a ghost, but her attitude was correct, those soldiers who died, any of the people of the Great Zhou, must be respected.

Fluttering her sleeves, she bowed solemnly, bowed again, and said softly: "The spirit girl has a demand, and please listen to the dragon king, now I am a big Zhou Erlang, loyal to the liver and gall, a warm heart, defending the country and protecting the family, guarding the land and the people, wearing a battle robe, far away from his hometown, recently died on the riverside, the bones are gone, I am afraid that the soul will not return, the river god Dragon King, if you have a spirit, please send their souls back to their hometown!" ”

Hongchen paused, and saw the bamboo raft in the stream moving, she took a deep breath, and said, "If you agree, please rain down!" ”

The voice did not fall.

Suddenly the clouds and fog dispersed on the edge of the sky, but it began to rain, which was fine and dense, like a fog.

"Ahh

As the rain fell, many people exclaimed, only to see that the water droplets fell on the grass and trees, and the flowers and trees seemed to come alive, waving in the wind, and there were many large wildflowers, which had already withered, but bloomed again.

There was silence for a while.

"Your Highness, the Dragon King has promised, please say the names of the dead soldiers out loud."

Hongchen stretched out his hand to take the name in King Li's hand, threw it on the bamboo raft before saying, and then turned his head to look at the guards, "If you remember the name and surname of the Pao Ze brothers, say it loudly, don't be afraid of chaos, the Dragon King can hear it." ”

The guards looked at each other, flustered for a moment, and stammered as to know how to react.

King Li's eyes suddenly turned red, he lowered his head, refused to let people see him, and suddenly shouted: "Liao Yu, Gao Zhan, Gao Hongmin, Xue Tao ......"

He seemed to use all his strength, and his voice was hoarse.

The earth seemed to shake, and the stream, which was not calm, boiled in an instant, and the bamboo raft swayed, and suddenly went straight upstream, and the waves on both sides rolled, and disappeared in almost the blink of an eye.

ps: The background is always pumped, the chapters are repeated, very unhappy, and suddenly found that someone's single chapter was drawn twenty-nine times, and it was deleted to a soft hand, wahahaha, and it was opened!