The day after the general's mansion was recovered, the Spirit Realm envoy arrived.

But it was not one who came, but two.

"Old man Gao, have you finally found a successor?" The envoy wore a forehead guard around his head, a pair of sunglasses, and even his face was tightly covered with a veil, and most exaggeratedly, even his whole body was shrouded in a wide red cloak.

"The ghost talisman tee is still covered like this, and it is really well hidden." Gao Fengchang rolled his eyes.

"Then what's the solution," the ghost talisman spread his hands: "I'm just a small character who runs errands for the spiritual domain, and the soul suppression will be all ruthless characters, and if you are dissatisfied, you can't find trouble in the spiritual realm, and don't all take me to be angry." ”

Gao Fengchang smiled: "The envoy of the spiritual realm is actually said to be an errand runner, you can make it hard." ”

The ghost talisman was about to refute two more sentences, but Gao Fengchang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I'm not looking for you to chat, what do you say over there?" ”

The ghost talisman scratched his head: "Oops, this is troublesome." ”

"Oh?" Gao Fengchang raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?" ”

"Originally, it was also a common thing for the family to inherit the soul suppression general, but what you are looking for this time is not the Gao family." The ghost talisman santong smiled bitterly.

"Why not, my grandson-in-law is not the Gao family?" Gao Fengchang's eyes narrowed.

"It's not a blood relative, so how can it be considered a Gao family." The ghost talisman three-way voice was helpless.

Gao Fengchang was silent for a while, the bloodline inheritance is indeed the hub of the Soul Suppression General's lineage: "So the Spirit Domain didn't agree?" ”

"In fact, the Spirit Realm agrees halfway." The ghost talisman gave an unexpected answer: "The spirit domain agrees with the matter of the Gao family's inheritance of the soul general, but it suspects that the person you recommended is not capable enough. ”

After speaking, he clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, you both come in." ”

He and Gao Fengchang were talking secretly in the room, so Wang Heng and the other person brought by the ghost talisman could only wait outside the house.

By the way, Gao Feng often received the two of them at the General's Mansion.

Wang Heng pushed open the wooden door, smiled and made a "please" gesture to the man with long cold hair and wearing a black armor-like spiritual robe next to him.

The man nodded at him and strode in.

The ghost talisman seemed to smile at Wang Heng and Gao Fengchang, but unfortunately he couldn't see it through the face towel, and then pointed to the cold-faced man and said, "Qunying Palace, Du Chengwei." ”

"Wang Heng," Wang Heng smiled and beckoned: "I said hello just now." ”

"Now that we've spoken, it's done." The ghost talisman nodded: "The meaning of the spiritual domain is to let Du Chengwei inspect the goods." ”

"Fight?" Gao Fengchang frowned and asked.

"yes, a fight, if this guy agrees." The ghost talisman raised his chin towards Du Chengwei.

"If it was before, I would have agreed, but I'm afraid not today." Gao Fengchang frowned: "Yesterday when the ghost generals were cleared, Wang Heng's guardian spirit was seriously injured. ”

"Then don't use the Guardian Spirit, let's fight." Du Chengwei continued.

"Wang Heng has been a spiritual talent for less than a week, don't go too far, okay?" Gao Fengchang rolled his eyes.

"Less than a week?" Du Chengwei's eyes suddenly sharpened: "You dare to recommend this?" ”

"Why don't you dare to recommend? He has the strength. Gao Fengchang's expression was calm.

"A week? Have this strength? Du Chengwei laughed angrily: "Then try to see if there is any!" ”

Gao Feng often spoke, and Wang Heng took over the conversation with a smile: "Old man, it's okay, I'll accompany him to learn." ”

Then he turned his head to look at Du Chengwei: "Let's go to the martial arts arena in the atrium, right?" It's spacious. ”

Du Chengwei glanced at him and nodded.

……

Martial arts arena.

Wang Heng directly asked Ah Le to turn into an artifact in his heart and wear it directly on his body, and then smiled at Du Chengwei: "What weapon do you use?" ”

They all seemed to think that Ah Le was an ordinary spirit robe after turning into an artifact, and Wang Heng naturally continued to perform it.

Du Chengwei untied the long cloth bag behind him, revealing a long black stick, and put on a posture: "Absolute God Stick, please advise." ”

Wang Heng stroked the strange-shaped long knife in his hand: "Locust plague, please advise." ”

The two glanced at each other, and then their bodies moved at the same time, and a dull sound exploded under their feet, colliding in the martial arts arena with a strong wind!

The long knife and long stick struck, and Du Chengwei showed an excited smile: "The strength is good!" ”

Wang Heng smiled: "You are not bad." ”

Du Chengwei stopped speaking, the long stick slanted to the left, and the long knife suddenly slid down the body of the stick, and he spread the left hand holding the long stick, and dodged the long knife on the side of his body.

Immediately with his right hand, the long stick circled behind him, turned his head, Du Chengwei exhaled and spoke, and his arms were forced: "Medium!" ”

The long stick spirit snake stabbed at Wang Heng as quickly as a letter!

Wang Heng pounced forward with the force of the long knife, exerted his strength with his feet, and turned around to dodge this blow!

The two of them were in the wrong shape, turned around and looked at each other, and then collided again!

"Oh, the newcomers are amazing." The ghost talisman tee was a little emotional.

Gao Fengchang looked at the two people in the field and nodded: "I have to serve the old." ”

Then he looked at the ghost talisman tee: "But that's an old thing like me, you sigh a fart." ”

"Compared to them, I'm not just an out-and-out old thing, what's wrong." The ghost talisman chuckled.

"They only have potential now, and their strength is barely reasonable, but you have reached the peak, don't pretend to me." Gao Fengchang pursed his lips.

The ghost talisman santong laughed and did not speak.

In the field, Wang Heng became smoother and smoother, and the tactics he sorted out gradually became more suitable for himself.

At the same time, he also used a lot of idealized combat skills, such as Jianyu Thor and Bishamentian, but he eliminated skills due to lack of strength or speed.

The action is simpler, but the threat is more stinging!

Collide with each other again, the long knife slashes down, and the long stick is horizontal!

Wang Heng grinned, and the long knife bounced up with the power of the shock!

"Come!"

Wang Heng roared lightly!

Long knife slash again!

Du Chengwei's face was solemn, and he didn't have time to change his moves, so he had to raise the stick again!

The violent force that was heavier than the thunder hit the stick, Du Chengwei's hands were numb, and the long stick almost came out!

The long knife jumps high!

Wang Heng's eyes widened angrily, and his feet took root!

The real air around his body was endless, and the muscles on his arms were raised, forcibly stopping the power of the long knife's countershock, and then shouted angrily: "Slash!" ”

The sound is like thunder!

The long knife slashes for the third time!

A silver snow bright snow bright sword light slashed down like thunder!

"Boom"!

The long stick is broken in two!

Du Chengwei was shocked!

"Boom"!

The long knife is slashed!

A yellow rune shot out!

The two long knives slashed at the yellow runes, and a vigorous surge came, and Wang Heng's mouth shook and cracked!

Wang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, he was just on a whim, he couldn't stop his hand, but he didn't plan to kill Du Chengwei.

"Oh, this is really ......" The ghost talisman tee slowly stepped out: "The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." ”

The horror on Du Chengwei's face still did not fade, and he obviously had palpitations: "Thank you for the special envoy's life-saving grace." ”

After speaking, he turned to Wang Heng and hugged his fists and saluted: "I also thank Brother Wang's subordinates for their mercy." ”

Wang Heng smiled bitterly and waved his hand: "It's still Special Envoy Xie, otherwise if I forcibly interrupt the knife, I'm afraid I will be half dead." ”

Wang Heng's last knife was originally to be cut by force, and if it was really interrupted, it would be a heavy blow to the meridians.

He turned to the ghost talisman tee and also clenched his fists and saluted: "Thank you, Your Excellency." ”

The ghost talisman smiled and bowed slightly: "Everyone is a colleague, I'm just a gesture." ”

After speaking, he looked at Du Chengwei: "How?" The new town soul selected by the Gao family may be able to enter the eyes of the Hall of Heroes? ”

Du Chengwei smiled bitterly and shook his head: "What qualifications does the general of the defeated army have to judge others' character, it is naturally enough, and I will report to the Qunying Palace." ”

Gao Fengchang breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and laughed and said: "In the end, it is the grandson-in-law of the old man, how can he weaken the name of the Gao family." ”

After speaking, he reached out and grabbed the collar vigorously, and a golden chain appeared, just enough to hang between the left and right collars.

Gao Fengchang took off the chain and looked at Wang Heng: "Come, general chain, it's yours!" ”

The golden chains reflected the old man's wrinkled face, and he couldn't tell whether he was relieved or tired.

Wang Heng looked at the general chain, was silent for a moment, and then took it.

The old man showed a smile: "In the future, Dragon's Tooth Street will depend on you." ”

Wang Heng was a little stunned, and then nodded slowly.

For the first time, he had a real sense of the responsibility of the Soul Suppressor, not just a tool to reach out to the other world.

The old man seemed to have unloaded all the burdens, and said with a smile: "The old man has been busy for half his life, and finally has time to take a breath." ”

Several people were silent, and this old man, who said that he could take a breath, really showed his old state after handing over his duties.

It was as if the magic of time had finally arrived, and the world realized that Gao Fengchang was already more than a year old.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

Two evil spirits with blue and black faces, dressed in tattered robes, kept biting at a small agile figure in front of them like dogs.

The figure kept turning, and from time to time a few sticks or stones were thrown from the side of the road to block the way.

The evil spirit seemed to have little sense, and from time to time it tripped over an obstacle that suddenly appeared, and then stumbled, but did not react much more, and only continued to chase the child in front of him like a mad dog.

After a while, a narrow crack appeared in front of the wall, and the child swam like a fish and got out of the narrow wall.

The two evil spirits had little intelligence, and could only stretch out their blue-gray hands and small upper bodies into the narrow cracks in the wall, and then let out loud roars of impotent rage.

Zhao Jiuge turned around and made a throat-slitting motion to the two evil spirits behind him, and then quickly walked away amid their angry roars.

……

Standing in front of the door, adjusting his breathing, patting his face, pinching a warm and warm smile on his face, and then took out the key and opened the door, Zhao Jiuge shouted with vitality: "I'm back!" ”

"Brother!" A small figure threw herself into Zhao Jiuge's arms like a swallow.

Zhao Jiuge was pounced on and took a step back, took the opportunity to close the door with his backhand, showed a doting smile on his face, and gently touched the little girl's head: "Jinle, is there anyone who is obedient today?" ”

Zhao Jinle raised his head in Zhao Jiuge's arms: "Jinle is good!" I've written a few more words today! ”

Zhao Jiuge squatted down slowly, his eyes full of doting: "Jinle is awesome, have you eaten the lunch at noon?" ”

Zhao Jinle obediently climbed down from Zhao Jiuge, and his face was a little bitter when he heard Zhao Jiuge's words, but he still nodded: "Hmm!" There is a good meal in Jinle. ”

Zhao Jiuge smiled when he heard this: "Then go and rest for a while, my brother will go cook, and you can eat later." ”

Walking into the small kitchen, Zhao Jiuge carefully took out a paper bag from his arms, opened it and looked at it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the paper bag was a small piece of bacon, along with a few pieces of garlic and ginger.

Quickly dice it, chop the ginger and garlic, and pour half of the water into the pot from the large plastic mineral water bottle on the side.

With his little hands, he took out five handfuls of rice from the rice bag, hesitated for a moment and grabbed another handful, then skillfully picked up a bundle of dry dry grass, lit it with two pieces of paper, and stuffed it into a stove made of iron buckets, in which lay two large woods that were relatively resistant to burning.

Carefully controlling his breathing, he gently blew two breaths into the stove, as soon as the flames lit up, the two big logs began to burn slowly, Zhao Jiuge breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the flames that began to flourish a little distracted.

It's been three years since I came into this world.

When I woke up, I found that I was a different person, a child less than ten years old, and still had a fever, and there was only a six-year-old girl by my side, and the despair in my heart can be imagined.

The fever lasted for three whole days, and several times he thought he was going to die.

Or if it weren't for the little girl's care, he would have died a long time ago.

Relying on a small amount of medicine, in his vague instructions, the little girl carefully fed him medicine, and then kept using water to cool him with ice, and did not dare to close his eyes for three consecutive days, and finally pulled him back from the ghost gate.

Zhao Jiuge woke up and fell asleep, and from time to time I heard the little girl crying and shouting that my brother should not leave me, and then sometimes I saw her pricking her thigh with a needle, suppressing her voice and screaming in pain, and then struggling to wake up, get up and check his status.

He even had the idea of asking the little girl to give up, but when he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, the little girl thought he wanted to drink water, and clumsily fed him two mouthfuls with a cup.

Most of it was spilled on the clothes.

When he woke up on the fourth day, Zhao Jiuge finally felt a lot more relaxed, and when he opened his eyes, he found that the little girl was lying on the ground next to the bed and shivering.

He was startled, and hurriedly carried the little girl to the bed to probe the temperature, and it was hot.

When Zhao Jiuge was given medicine, because he couldn't say it clearly, the little girl didn't dare to use too much, so there were still a few tablets left.

But the food was gone.

Zhao Jiuge only saw a small stool for stepping feet in the kitchen, and there were few food scraps left, including the bread paste he had eaten in the past two days.

It was a semi-fluid food that the little girl made for him with the little food left, and he could eat it.

And then there were no more.

Zhao Jiuge rushed out of the door like crazy to find food.

The streets were deserted and deserted.

He knocked on the door from door to door, most of them with a cold expression, and only one gray-haired old man gave him a piece of bread.

Relying on begging, crying, and even kneeling, Zhao Jiuge rescued his sister.

I only knew each other for three days, but I almost changed my life to his sister, Zhao Jinle.

When he recovered, he went out to look for work.

After a few days of not finding any job willing to take on a child, he sold most of the family's belongings at unimaginably low prices.

He even wanted to sell the house if he could, but unfortunately no one cared about the house here.

Empty house, as much as you want.

Then he started picking up garbage and selling it for food or whatever else he could get.

But not everyone can pick up the garbage in the waste area, and even need to pay tribute.

So Zhao Jiuge was taught a lesson.

Maybe it was just a first offense, so I just snatched his stuff and kicked him twice.

He didn't dare to resist, because it was an adult, almost twice his height.

After returning home, the family ran out of food again, and Zhao Jinle smiled and comforted him and said that he could lose weight.

For the first time, he began to think about killing.

Sharpen the iron piece you picked up, wrap it around one end to make a handle, and then put it behind you and go out to pick up scrap again.

But before he could do anything, the "king" of the scrap area turned into an evil spirit.

From afar, he watched as several of the children who were paying tribute to him were torn to shreds by him, and then—without blood, disappeared into thin air.

Only later did he realize that there was not a single living person on this street except him and his sister.

He began to be cautious in his words and deeds, moved home, and hid in the shadows to eavesdrop on others.

Then he learned that this was the Town Soul Street called Heishui Street, and the Town Soul General who guarded this place was called Zhao Changhe.

Missing for a month.

He didn't react, he hid from his sister that he might be their father, and began to move constantly.

Sometimes I go back to my old place to visit, but no one goes.

Later, he gradually let go of his mind, exercised his body, honed his killing skills, and was determined to survive.

So on the dark side of the street, there is a villain nicknamed "Dwarf", who always covers his face and wraps his whole body, and can provide all kinds of information.

But there is still no Soul to take over, and Blackwater Street is starting to become chaotic.

The following year, the gnome service content was increased to the business of killing people, nay, killing ghosts, for better or worse, just looking at the pay.

Rumors of ghost generals began to appear in the East End.

In the third year, no one called the dwarf a dwarf anymore, the first was that he had grown taller, and the second was that a few disrespectful guys had disappeared without explanation.

The ghost generals of the eastern and western districts have already started a war, and the southern and northern districts have been used as conscription sites.

Food is still a scarce item, as he cannot buy or exchange food in large quantities, which may expose his weaknesses.

The undead can also eat, but they can also not eat.

As long as you can maintain your spiritual power, everything you do is the same, and eating is just a habit before you die.

There was a "plop, plop" sound in the pot, and then the lid began to be lifted by the steam.

Zhao Jiuge came back to his senses, knocked on the lid of the pot, and stirred it twice with a spoon, and a white mist churned out of the pot, with a strong aroma.

There was a "cooing" sound behind him, and Zhao Jiuge looked back and smiled: "Wait a little longer, it will be fine soon." ”