In the end, the spirit body is different from the real person, no matter what kind of spirit it is, it is not bound by the morality and etiquette of the human world, it all depends on its original heart or how to tame it like Xie Xiaoyu.

For example, Yan Nu'er, who has a grudge attached to the clay pot after his death, and is spiritualized by the sun and the moon, should have been the most angry, but because of his timid nature and Xie Xiaoyu's residual jade purification, he has never hurt anyone; But like this sword spirit, he should be the most resolute and upright, but he lost his judgment because he was treated like this, and now he looks more like a monster.

And because he has really experienced battlefield killing, it is most likely to stimulate the war spirit, which is to stimulate Yan Nu'er as a resentful spirit, and the two spirits will not let anyone, and there is an atmosphere of about to fight.

And the more these two are like this, the more restless their eyes become.

Xie Xiaoyu was really helpless, and cut his hand with residual jade.

The bloody hand was in the void, and patted Yan Nu'er, which immediately quieted her, and even her hair returned to its original state, and without saying a word, she returned to the remnant jade and fell asleep.

Xie Xiaoyu moved over again and put a bloody hand on his forehead.

The amplitude of this movement is very large, but because of the voidness of the spirit body, looking at the two peaches, the hand seems to be hanging in the air.

Red hearts moved their mouths and did not dare to speak.

Xie Xiaoyu didn't care about the two of them, but only asked the sword spirit: Tell me where you came from? And who did this to you?

She asked twice in a row, only to find that the sword spirit was still standing there stiffly, motionless.

Is even her blood useless? Therefore, this sword spirit was not only sealed from its eyes and ears, but also deprived of its spiritual sense and turned into a ...... Silly spirit.

Xie Xiaoyu finally knew why he couldn't be summoned before, and then thought about everything, and also understood that the only thing this sword spirit could distinguish was his father.

The soul of the Chunshan Army, from life to death, even though it is vain, still remembers the main general.

Xie Xiaoyu couldn't imagine what he had been through.

Go back and I'll help you. She thought to herself, with respect.

The sword spirit still tilted his head, standing where Xie Chunshan was standing, motionless.

Xie Xiaoyu knew that unless his father came, he was afraid that no one would be able to make him understand.

She thought about it for a while, and picked up the chopsticks that Xie Chunshan had just used: Ben will be.

Chopsticks are such things, which already hide the intention of yin and yang and three talents, although they are not old things, but what Xie Chunshan has just touched, the residual spiritual consciousness on them finally makes the knife move.

Slowly landing on one knee is a salute in the army.

Let's go back. Xie Xiaoyu said again.

The sword spirit's reaction was very slow, and it took a while to return to the jade pendant.

Xie Xiaoyu sighed, put down the chopsticks, and brought the remnant jade back to his body.

She had to find a way to recover the sword spirit before she woke up.

Seeing Xie Xiaoyu's tired appearance, the two peaches didn't dare to move until this time.

"Miss, this is the ...... Is there something? Red Heart timidly asked:

Xie Xiaoyu raised a pair of innocent eyes and swept over the faces of the two.

Even Bi Tao couldn't tell the meaning of Xie Xiaoyu's eyes, whether there was it or not?

"Miss." She helplessly lied, her eyes turned around the tent, and muttered, "Strange and scary"

Xie Xiaoyu thought about the dignity of the sword spirit, and quite agreed with Bi Tao's words.

It's quite scary, she patted her chest, and luckily went back.

"Miss!" Bi Tao understood what she meant, and immediately protested, "I'll just say there's something!" Does it matter? ”

Xie Xiaoyu shook his head slowly: Let's go.

The two peaches were relieved and continued to pack up, leaving Xie Xiaoyu alone to think about things there.

What is the way to restore the spirit...... Xie Xiaoyu raised his hand and touched his eyes, the person in his eyes was unreliable, or would the master know?

……

Two days later, on August 23, the yellow calendar said that it was advisable to travel.

However, Xie Houye has now crossed the river and continues to be busy with disaster relief, so everything Xie Xiaoyu has gone home is taken care of by the deputy general who stayed in the camp.

There are two carriages, both of which are driven by Xie Fu, not in the army, and there is a Xie family emblem on it, one car is a daily object, guarded by Shouxi and three other family members, and the other car is Xie Xiaoyu, Yu Yan and two peaches, which are taken care of by Fulu, Ping'an, and Xile.

Yu Yan was in Xie Xiaoyu's arms, looking at the military camp outside, thinking that he was about to see his parents, and at the same time, he was playing with ambition, and he didn't really want to go back to Beijing.

Under the contradiction, Xiao Shizi's eyes are red, no matter how much the hearts are coaxed, they can't coax him.

"Miss, Master Hou asked the last general to give you this letter." The deputy general's surname is Liu, he is in his thirties, has a beard with sideburns, and speaks in a rough voice, but when he speaks in front of Xie Xiaoyu, he is trying to lower his voice, as if he is afraid of scaring Miss Xie.

Xie Xiaoyu took the letterhead in his hand, and when he opened it, it was his father's entrustment to him.

For example, you don't have to rush to the road, stay overnight, only take the official road, go to the local yamen if you have something, and don't grieve yourself when you eat and drink along the way.

“…… The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and I hope that my children will think of their parents, don't take risks easily, and be safe. ”

After the last sentence of the sign-off is the father's small seal.

The moment Xiao Yin caught his eye, Xie Xiaoyu could feel the sword spirit in the remnant jade, and it shook again.

She exhaled, folded the letterhead carefully and put it in her sleeve, and said to Vice General Liu, "Let my father rest assured." ”

"Yes, the eldest lady and the prince have a safe journey." Vice Admiral Liu crossed his hands and saluted.

Xie Xiaoyu was still expressionless, but her eyes were bright and happy.

The carriage and horses set off, Xie Xiaoyu did not put down the curtain, but supported his chin on the edge of the window, and his eyes swept over the woods not far away.

In early autumn, the trees are still lush, but the slightest wind blows and leaves fall.

Xie Xiaoyu's gaze fell on the one that was not close to him, hidden among the trees, the same as when he was usually at home in a daze.

The two peaches didn't care which tree she was looking at, but said with a smile: "Miss, the wind is blowing, beware of the sand blinding." ”

Yu Yan leaned on her arms, with large tears on her cheeks, and also looked in the direction she was looking, and after thinking for a while, she shook her sleeve.

"Sister Xie."

Xie Xiaoyu no longer looked outside, but turned around and patted him on the back, gentle and coaxing.

"Endorse it." She said.

Yu Yan spoke obediently, reciting the "Analects of the Eight Hundred"

“…… Eight dances in the court, is it tolerable, which is unbearable? ”

The sound of milk and milk, as the carriage moved in the direction of the capital, gradually moved away.

……

In the depths of the forest, in the direction that Xie Xiaoyu had just looked, Ying Wuwei yawned and stretched, jumping down from the tree.

Ding'er's gaze followed him and jumped off the tree and asked, "Young Master Ying saw it?" ”