"The big square pot can receive the resentful souls in the Panlong Wasteland, and Zhong Shengguang is also one of them." He Lingchuan recalled, "You don't know, when I first entered the secret realm, Panlong City was peaceful and rich, and it was far more prosperous than Blackwater City. At that time, Zhong Shengguang had just arrived in Panlong City to perform his duties, and I guess that was the best time in his memory, so the illusion was also a complete replica of Panlong City in peacetime. ”

The world is too bitter, so we have to use the beauty of nothingness to counter it, and the living and the dead are the same.

"Later, Songyu climbed up to the city gate to set up a crossbow and set off cannons to burn the city, the most important thing is to blow up the Zhong Mansion, and it also shreds the illusory dream, which alarmed Heijiao." He Lingchuan shrugged his shoulders, "There's no way, anyone is very angry when they get up." ”

"The Dafang pot has been in Panlong City for more than 20 years, Zhong Shengguang has already established a close relationship with it, and after death, the soul is included in the Dafang pot and becomes a tool spirit, which also makes sense." He Chunhua is applying ointment to the eldest son's cheeks, where the wound is rolled up and the flesh is curled, and the special ointment can promote healing.

"If we can't take the Dafang pot with us, I'm afraid there will still be a wild sand season on Hongya Road in the future." He groaned, but still asked, "By the way, I heard that the gods were the first to attach themselves to you, why did they run away later?" ”

"I don't know." He Lingchuan looked dazed, "Being hugged by the white light, my mind was blank. When it regained consciousness, it had already run out to find Nian Songyu. ”

"How long does it take?" He Chunhua asked other witnesses.

"It's only three or five breaths." Stuart Han recalled.

"Do you have a headache and dizziness?"

"Yes, yes! Daddy, how do you know? He Lingchuan said, "My temples are beating suddenly, and the pain is still terrible." ”

He Chunhua thought for a while: "Go back to the great shaman and see if the soul has been damaged." ”

"Oh." What is the meaning of the word "again"? He Lingchuan was vigilant, when did the great shaman see himself?

The topic quickly returned to the big square pot.

"This artifact is really integrated with Panlong City?"

"Maybe it's true?" He Lingchuan thought in turn, "Otherwise, Dafang Ju used the three corpse insects to control the enemy to defect, and the Gale Army was invincible, why didn't Zhong Shengguang take the opportunity to fight back to his homeland?" It can be seen that there are restrictions on the use of this treasure. ”

"The things of the gods are not so useful." He Chunhua nodded, "It's a pity, I can't use it to quell the rebellion." By the way, the black dragon finally said that its mission has been accomplished, and you say, that's ......"

Seeing the four of them looking at him with burning eyes, He Chunhua snorted slightly and withdrew the following.

What can these four guys ask with their rectums? It's better to go back and discuss with He Yue.

couldn't get this treasure, He Chunhua was very unwilling. It was also the first time He Lingchuan had seen his father so enthusiastic about something, and even sighed and regretted it.

He had an impulse in his heart to do whatever it took to do it.

Of course, this is the subjective emotion of the original body, not his.

Fortunately, He Chunhua also understood that the expedition must be over. It takes all the resources just to open the tunnel of the pond, and it is very unlikely that everyone will find a second way to obtain the Dafang pot.

Besides, the heroic spirits of the Gale Army patrol the whole city, seemingly protecting, but in fact surveillance.

If the living want to build a large number of buildings in the Panlong Desert City, these heroic spirits may not agree.

They can only go back obediently, without capricious capital.

At this time, the food in the pot is cooked.

Fried rice cakes are boiled with water, and they become rice porridge, which has a bit of a slag in taste, not as smooth and smooth as specially boiled white porridge, and the advantage is that the tube is full, especially with capsule cakes and salted meat.

Everyone snorted and drank, sitting in the wilderness and lonely city like this, listening to the rain knocking on the eaves and watching the heroic spirits of the Gale Army wandering, they all felt as if they were in a different world.

He Lingchuan also took out good wine and distributed it to everyone to enjoy.

When you are full of wine and food, the sleepy worm comes.

After more than ten hours of thrilling, fatigue came up. Zeng Feixiong called his own soldiers to come over and guard, and everyone fell asleep as soon as they lay down.

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He Yue lay down very early, tossing and turning, until the two watches barely fell asleep.

The past few days have been the most difficult time for the He family, as he has to deal with the heavy county chores during the day and comfort his grieving mother when he returns home at night.

When he finally got back to bed, he was completely sleepy, and his mind was full of thoughts about how to support the future of mother and son. The death of my father was a fatal blow to this family.

After a few days, the mental guy was almost finished.

However, when the rooster crowed that day, there seemed to be some commotion outside, and then He Yue heard an urgent knock on the door: "Second young master, get up quickly, the old master and the eldest young master are back!" ”

The old butler, who was usually decent, was now so excited that his voice changed tone.

He Yue got up, stunned for a few breaths, and suddenly grabbed the long coat beside the bed and rushed out.

The front yard was bustling, and everyone was smiling, as if they had picked up a big ingot.

The gloomy clouds and mist that shrouded the sky over He's house in the past two days disappeared all at once.

Surrounded in the middle of the crowd, who else is it not He Chunhua, He Lingchuan father and son? Although gray-headed and a little haggard.

The second young man of the He family, who has always been calm, didn't care about decency, and hugged his father and brother with a shout.

He Chunhua stroked his head: "Okay, okay, I've worked hard for you this time." ”

He Lingchuan smiled: "You have to wag your tail before you welcome us home." ”

He Yue rubbed his eyes, and when he was overjoyed, he felt incredulous: "The wild sand season is not over yet, how did you come back?" Didn't you pass through the desert? ”

"It's a long story!" He Lingchuan rubbed his face, "Let's catch the wind and wash the dust first, this ash will weigh two catties." ”

"I have something to report!" He Yue could tell the difference, grabbed his father's arm and said word by word, "The information from the east has finally arrived, the thief army in Woling Pass has been pacified, and the Great Sima Dong Haoming has rebelled!" ”

This blockbuster smashed the father and son of the He family dumbfounded.

He Chunhua suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if all his worries and sorrows had been swept away: "Okay, good, good!" ”

At this time, Mrs. Ying also arrived, looking at her husband with teary eyes: "You are finally back!" ”

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It wasn't until Dongfang Liang was bright that He Lingchuan climbed out of the bathtub and stretched out comfortably, like a new life.

How can you enjoy this kind of enjoyment in the desert?

He soaked two large buckets of hot water in a row, and the bathing workers hired by the He family temporarily added money to wipe the old mud and ash on his body.

It's like being alive again.

The wild sand season is far from over, and the group can safely get out of the Panlong Desert thanks to the escort of the heroic spirits of the Gale Army. Wherever these heroic spirits go, the resentful spirits and the three corpse insects will automatically disperse, and even the wind and sand will not be so rolled, and humans can pass.