Hearing the other party's words, Fan Yuanyang felt like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the thunder directly shook his tears. This is not because of the blow, but because of the touch, after ten years, finally someone is willing to help him to summon spirits.

After a long time, he seemed to think of something, slowly raised his hand in the direction of the other party's departure, and then gave a military salute. Then he took a step and headed in one direction, and he had to get ready. In the bazaar, the original maverick scenery also dissipated at this moment.

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Luo Hou played with the medal in his hand, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and said lightly: "What's the matter? Tonight, you will lend me the land of the Ten Mile Pavilion, and I will help you perfect this primary spirit gathering formation!!"

The other party, who was not sad or happy, flashed a trace of essence in his eyes at this time, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded and said, "Then trouble Mr. Luo." ”

Luo Hou nodded, and then walked straight out of this place that belonged to the secret room, and muttered to himself along the way, this time the transaction is a big loss!

And the middle-aged man was also completely relaxed at this moment, for some reason, when facing Luo Hou, he felt a strong coercion, even if he was already at the peak of Qi cultivation.

Since he promised the other party to summon the spirit, and even accepted the other party's things, Luo Hou naturally wanted to do that, so before that, he had to solve the matter of the location.

If you want to summon spirits on such a large scale, Luo Hou must grasp the right time and place, such as today is scheduled for eight o'clock tonight, and the location is on the top of the mountain Ten Mile Pavilion, people still need to find people.

Fortunately, these people are not difficult to find, Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Xiaoluo, Xue Dan, Wang Mengfei, Chen Bufan, and Shakya Yuan's master and apprentice, as well as Taoist heads and elders.

After learning that Luo Hou had undertaken the task of summoning spirits from the old man Fan Yuanyang, they agreed to the request for help without saying a word, in their opinion, they could not complete that task even if they used all their strength, which was really a regrettable, and even they did not dare to walk in front of the old man in the past.

It's not that the old man is worried that he will ask them for help, and there are some shameless, shameless can help each other. Now it is rare for Luo Hou to intervene in this matter, so he is naturally willing to contribute his strength, and even more and more people come to help. After all, they don't want to see the former heroic souls wandering out, and if they can, they are willing to help.

Seeing so many people helping, Luo Hou was naturally happy, but he still had to prepare the things that should be prepared. This battle was so big, and the materials he used were extraordinary, otherwise if he failed, he would not have the face to see the old man again.

It is rare for him to handle things seriously, and the thousand-year-old soul conjuring guide, thousands of heavenly spirit candles and ten thousand earth spirit candles arrange the spiritualist platform...... These items, in the eyes of these Taoist disciples, no, even in the eyes of all cultivators, they are worth thousands of dollars, but at this moment, they were taken out by Luo Hou one by one.

Some people also wanted to think more crookedly, but after knowing what was going on, they consciously chose to come forward to help, and this was a huge project, which was quickly completed in an orderly manner.

As the sun sets in the evening, many monks gather around the Shili Pavilion on the top of the mountain. First, they wanted to see Luo Hou's skills, and after spending so much effort, what the final result would be. Second, they also want to remember those heroic souls, and if they are lucky enough to meet them, this conference will be worth it.

At this time, an old man, who refused everyone's support, walked up the mountain step by step. The clean five-zero military uniform on his body looks extremely dazzling at this time, maybe there is still a little thing missing on him, full of medals!!

However, if you look closely, you may be able to see a lot of pinholes on the chest of the military uniform, which should be traces of a former medal. But at this time, it is gone, which may cause deep thought, where are these medals? Luo Hou has one in his hand, which is the reward for this spirit summoning mission.

"Invitation! How precious is the invitation to the conference, how can such a veteran who has no savings come here every year, but he can exchange it for the medals in his hand. ”

I don't know who said such a conjecture, but it seems to be very close to the answer. Those medals were indeed used in exchange for invitations to the conference and for a lot of more valuable items!!

Originally, the mountain road was still crowded, but at this time, everyone very consciously vacated a road, which did not belong to them, but only to the old man in front of them. Because he is the protagonist of tonight's summoning conference, and he has been the one who has brought about the prosperity of the country today.

Although they are monks, they are also Chinese, and many ancestors have sacrificed their ancestors in the wars. But they are good, at least the corpses are retracted and the souls return. But there are many warriors who die in a foreign land, and their souls cannot return, and they cannot return to their roots.

At 6:40 p.m., the old man Fan Yuanyang finally came to the conjuring platform, looked at Luo Hou in front of him, and asked softly: "Xiaodao Chief, I can miss the time!!"

"Mr. Fan, you didn't arrive late, but came early. Luo Hou's face was still tense, but at this time, a smile bloomed, and then he said lightly to Chen Bufan behind him: "Go find a seat for Mr. Fan!"

There was still an hour to go, and the old man came all the way, but he was a little out of breath. He is not a cultivator, and his body is no longer as strong as before, not to mention that when he learned about this spiritual conjure, he went up the mountain in one go, but he was also a little tired at the moment.

The old man did not refuse Luo Hou's kindness, and sat upright in his seat, even if he was very tired, he still straightened his waist, looking very strong. If it is placed on ordinary people, I am afraid that Ge You will be paralyzed at this time.

"Mr. Fan, while you still have time, you might as well write down all the names of your comrades-in-arms, and tell us about those stories back then!!"

"Haha, well, it's rare for anyone to want to listen to our old stories now. ”

"Li Guangming, our company commander, was very powerful at that time, he was the sharpshooter in our company, in the last battle, he used eighty-seven rounds of ammunition and directly killed seventy-eight enemies. ”

"Wei Jizi, I still remember Brother Wei, I loved to laugh the most at that time, and I was the best when I was still young, and I would leave a copy of anything delicious. Even in the end, it was he who stepped up and helped me block the fatal blow. ”

.......

It was an era of war, and the old man and countless teammates rushed to the frontier, and they chose to fight against the enemy in order to defend their homeland and country. They chose to forget about life and death, chose to protect "their own home", chose to defend their country.

Some people say that war is life and death. But it is often very likely that they will die and die, and when facing the enemy, they are willing to use their own blood and their bodies to block the enemy's batteries.

Blocking the eye-catching opened up a road for the troops to advance victoriously; in order to avoid exposure, he gave up self-help and made heroic sacrifices; he resolutely picked up the explosives bag, lit the fuse, and completed the task of cutting off the enemy's retreat; after running out of ammunition, Sun Zhanyuan resolutely pulled the last grenade, rolled into the enemy group, and died with the enemy......