Twilight still lives in the same place, a decent little house, not ostentatious, not rude, and has a strong bookish atmosphere. Such a house should be rare in the north, and I have the impression that only in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai will have such a house.

It was Tie Hyun who brought me here last time, and I didn't come alone this time. I brought Zhang Lele with me.

I just think that Zhang Lele should be allowed to meet her in her past life. It's not that there is any reason why I have to see each other, but after experiencing such twists and turns in a person's past and present lives, is it very dramatic to meet in this war-torn era in the early Ming Dynasty? In fact, it is very important to satisfy my sense of accomplishment.

Under my coercion, Wuchen agreed to swap the souls of Zhang Lele and Lu Yuxiu, so that Zhang Lele could see the world clearly through Lu Yuxiu's body.

"Mr. Mu Wu, I haven't seen you for many days, and I am even more determined. Dusk Wen looked at Zhang Lele beside me, and said, "This is Mrs. Zun, a talented and beautiful woman is really natural." ”

This twilight news still likes to be polite at the beginning.

"Mr. Twilight has won the award," it was really awkward when I shouted this title, "I am lucky that I will not die in the Zhu Di military camp, how can I become stubborn." There is also this daughter Lu Yuxiu, who is the richest man in Jinan Province, Lu Zijun, and she is not an inner son. ”

"Oh...... I'm guessing under it, sins and sins, please come in!"

Twilight had been informed that I was going to visit in the evening, so she came out early.

In the main hall, the guests and hosts sat down, and Duanwen's wife, Xia Rumei, came out to pour tea. Originally, there was still a subordinate in his family, but now I'm afraid there are only two of them left. It is not a luxury for two people to live in such a big house, the luxury is that there are people to serve at this critical juncture.

I stood up to say hello to Xia Rumei, and then turned my head to look at Zhang Lele. For a moment, her eyes were straight. This should make her believe in the existence of past and present lives. However, she quickly got used to it, and her eyes became a little dark.

"Mr. Mu Wu, there is something important to come to the cold house at night," Dusk Wen knew that I was "not a good comer", "I am going to the prefect's yamen tomorrow, and I will ...... then"

"I came to talk to Mr. about things that I can't tell Lord Tie. ”

I don't be polite to him, I can say that I have experienced more in the past ten days than he has experienced in several lifetimes. I feel like I'm looking down on him a bit, so I don't need to be polite.

"So...... Mr. Mu Wu, but it doesn't matter. ”

"Can you see what's wrong with me?"

"Strange?"

"You don't have to hide it," I said, "Luo Shicheng must have told you that I have died with the cannons in red." ”

"That's right, there is also a monument of merit of Mr. in the city of Jinan......"

"Look, I'm not standing before you right now. ”

"This ......"

He must believe in Luo Shicheng, and the people in the entire Jinan City believe that this is the glory of Luo Shicheng. But he also has to trust his eyes, which is a bit of a contradiction.

"What Luo Shicheng saw is not fake, and what you see is also true. Have you ever heard of 'resurrection from the dead'?"

I'm fooling him, I don't even know if there is anything to bring the dead back to life except for the family method of 'borrowing the corpse to return the soul'. Doesn't he know how to "hook souls"? I want to see how many catties he has.

"Since Mr. Mu Wu said so, he is not afraid to say it to make jokes. Twilight Wen seemed to have made a lot of determination, "'Resurrection from the dead' is no such thing at all, death is death, and the soul can be possessed again after leaving the body for a short time, but if it is captured by the soul and reincarnated, even Da Luo Jinxian will not be saved." ”

"If you want to resurrect the dead, there is a method of 'borrowing the corpse to return the soul', that is, to force a complete soul into the corpse, and then manipulate the soul to make the corpse move with the soul. ”

I didn't expect him to know a little bit about it, but why couldn't he see anything strange in my body? Or am I not at all abnormal?

"Yes...... Miss Lu, she ......"

"How?"

I thought that this twilight news was just an academic school, one set in theory, and when it came to practice, it was blind.

"There seems to be more than one soul in her body. "And it seems that the soul of the real Miss Lu is sealed in her sea of qi." ”

I didn't expect this kid to have a little eyesight. You can't let him look down anymore, and if you look deeper, something will go wrong. What if he saw that Zhang Lele was the descendant of his wife.

"Lord Tie said that many of the soldiers in the car were sick and listless. What do you think, sir. ”

"I've also checked this, and it stands to reason that I should have lost my soul. Naturally, it's not that all three souls and seven souls are lost, but that there are seven or eight souls left. This person does not die, but he has little consciousness or ability to act. ”

"Are you so sure?" I asked him, "and you told Tetsu-sama that if you were more resolute, you would be able to get the right medicine." ”

"The point is that I'm not sure. Twilight frowned, "I tried to detain the souls that the soldiers had lost, but I couldn't, it was as if they had disappeared into thin air. I'm not afraid of Mr. jokes, and when I was young, I learned from my master some Fuxi techniques that couldn't be put on the table. ”

He said that Fuxi's technique was because of the gossip created by Fuxi. And the Tao is mostly evolved from gossip. This is also a more decent name for their "technology".

"How much does Mr. know about Toei's ninjutsu?"

"Dongying ninjutsu?" "Twilight was surprised why I was involved in Dongying's ninjutsu again, "I have also heard once or twice that their barbarian spells have all been passed down from my Middle Earth, and it is not expected that they will be so profound." ”

This is again a typical person who rests on his laurels. It is true that Dongying Ninjutsu comes from the Middle Earth Dao Technique, but they do many unkind things, and their crooked minds are serious, and they often change the Dao Technique to be more evil.

"In the past two days, there have been a few ninjas from Dongying in Zhu Di's camp, and they will use Dongying's ninjutsu to deal with us, I will remind Mr. that although they are of the same origin, the methods of cracking may be very different. As for the loss of the soldier's soul, I have the same thoughts as my husband. The reason why Mr. can't detain his soul is that he should be sealed elsewhere by Monk Daoyan with some kind of Buddhism. ”

"Dao Yan, I've heard of this person, he once studied under my senior uncle Zu, and he can be regarded as my senior uncle. ”

Okay, it's been a family for a long time. Even in the Ming Dynasty, there were only so many people in the world who engaged in their "Fuxi Technique". A careless one who is related to the past.

"He became a monk and integrated the Tao and the Dharma, and I'm afraid there are some methods that you have never heard of. ”

Mu Wen nodded, looking at me with a look in his eyes that he had a bit of a bosom friend.

"Since Lord Tie doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, there is no need for us to impose these things on him, to be honest, the few people I brought are not ordinary people. I can't say that I can help Mr. a thing or two. ”

"That's really a charcoal in the snow, Mr. Mu Wu is really the savior of the people in Jinan!"

"Mr. Mu Wu, how long do you think this Jinan City can be defended?"

At this time, Xia Rumei came out of the back hall and asked me.

"How could Madame ask such a question?" she asked, startling all three of them.

"Half a month, a month or half a year?" Xia Rumei stared at me, making me a little uncomfortable, "When Mr. went out to attack Zhu Di's camp, the city was about to run out of food. Now the only food left is enough for the soldiers in the city. The women, children and children were starving. How long will these days last? Is it possible for us to hold out for as long as we can?"

If a man asks such a question, we can say that he is cowardly, afraid of death, and so on. But when a woman with knowledge, ideals and morals asks me, I don't know how to answer.

"Whether this Jinan City wants to be defended or surrendered, it is no longer as simple as whether a few people have food or not. I thought for a moment and said, "I am not qualified to judge this kind of righteous thing." All I can do is do my part to save fewer people from the chaos of war. ”

"Then your honor is so important, right?"

"This has nothing to do with the famous festival, and now the surrender of Jinan City is also a disaster for human beings. And it's been more than two months, and you've asked those who are starving, do they want to defend or do they want to descend?"

I felt in my heart that I had answered the right level. To be honest, if you ask those women and children now, they will also say that they would rather die than surrender, not only because of the hatred of losing their loved ones, but also because of the habit of persisting for so long.

Xia Rumei stopped talking, but Du Wen picked up: "You are a woman, how can you understand the righteousness of this nation! ”

"Madame has the heart of a bodhisattva, which is also a blessing for the husband. I quickly stood up and said goodbye and left, "It's not too early, I'll leave next." The two of us agreed that we would go to the barracks together tomorrow to see if we could help. ”

At the door, Xia Rumei also came out to see him off. Zhang Lele seemed to be very cold, and he grabbed my arm desperately, trying to break the strength of the flesh. I couldn't ask her what was wrong, so I could only pat her hand for comfort.

At the end of March, the sun was shining in the daytime, and I couldn't feel it, and it was still cold at night. The two of us are similar in stature, I'll go back and get you a coat, it's a long way from the prefect's yamen, don't catch a cold. ”

Xia Rumei was careful, saw Zhang Lele's strange appearance, and thought that she was wearing less clothes and couldn't stand the cold. With that, he turned around and went back to get his clothes.

"Let's go?" Zhang Lele whispered in my ear, his tone a little pleading.