Commander's Destiny

Chapter 78 The Sword Taker
It is said that Bai Wuyan and Jiang Qianfeng took the long sword used by ancient practitioners and returned to the room covered with iron swords like a formation on the ground.

After closing the door, Jiang Qianfeng looked at the iron objects on the ground, and felt a chill welling up in his heart, and his body felt even weaker. He complained to Bai Wuyan: "Master Bai, why do we live in this room? Li, the swords and soldiers in this place seem to have been used by the souls of the dead on the battlefield, and they look scary."

"Yeah, you're scared, how could you let those two little girls come?" Bai Wuyan explained, but he didn't mean to go to bed, but walked to the center of the sword array in the room, and found a piece of iron sword. Put it on a sparse, relatively flat and clean place, and sit down.

"Good sword," Bai Wuyan sat cross-legged on the ground, waved the long sword in his hand, stared at the edge of the sword and said, "you can sleep peacefully, I will guard here. I have a premonition that the owner of this sword It should come to you tonight, because this sword is not just a weapon used by ancient cultivators, it is also a soul object."

"Soul object?" Jiang Qianfeng lost all sleepiness when he heard it, "Master Bai, how did you find out, tell me quickly."

There are only Jiang Qianfeng and himself in this room, and Bai Wuyan didn't want to show off any more, so he continued: "I feel that there is a broken soul power in this sword, and it is very powerful. The resentful spirits with obsessions in them should not be ordinary people."

While the two were talking, something happened to Yao Jingli and Zhai Lingxiu.

As soon as the two girls lay down, there was a strange noise in the empty house, as if it came from the doors and windows. Zhai Lingxiu got up to look, but the doors and windows were all closed, and there was no one outside after opening them.

But after a while, Yao Jingli felt a dark and gloomy voice in his head: "Why did you sleep on my bed? Where did the sword in the room go?"

Yao Jingli woke up from a light sleep in a daze, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Although the ghost who asked the question was a dream, but the ghost should be in this room, so she turned around, picked up the requiem flute beside her, and played the evocation.

Bai Wuyan and Jiang Qianfeng also hurried over when they heard the sound of the soul flute.

But when they arrived, they found that Yao Jingli had already opened the door, and with the starlight and moonlight in the courtyard, a greyish-white human-shaped resentful soul was being held on the ground by the conjuring song, trembling uncontrollably.

"Don't kill me, this is my home, my room, I just came to get the sword."

Yao Jingli actually didn't have the ability to directly wipe out these wandering souls, but she saw that the gray-white resentful souls begging for mercy was really funny, so she followed his words and continued to threaten: "What kind of sword? Tell me quickly! Then there are a few rooms over there, what about the whole room of swords, they are all drawn from the truth, if you are not honest, be careful, I will kill you immediately, let you disappear immediately, and you will never enter reincarnation!"

The grey-white resentful soul didn't know the details of the person coming from the opposite side, just watched her play the flute a few times indiscriminately, and then subdued himself here, so he really didn't dare to make a mistake, and said everything at once.

It turned out that this grey-white resentful soul was the second son of the old man in the farmhouse who was shot to death by a foreigner. No wonder he kept saying that this was his home and his room.

Because there was only one bullet mark on his body, the resentful soul looked like a complete human.

According to the grey-white resentful soul, the iron swords in several houses in this farmhouse were all tied by the resentful souls of the fallen soldiers of the Taiping Army.

He himself is a general under King Yi of the Taiping Army, and the sword he wants to take is King Yi's former possession.

"Even if it's as you said, why didn't King Yi come to take the sword himself?" Bai Wuyan looked at the long sword in his hand again, and it turned out that part of the earth soul remaining in it belonged to King Yi of the Taiping Army. , no wonder it is so extraordinary.

But I heard the gray-white resentful soul reply impassionedly: "I have followed King Yi all my life. He fought to overthrow the oppression of the corrupt ruler, and fought for every poor peasant to get a piece of land. Although he won many victories, But in the end, I was still defeated by the corrupt ruler and the foreign devils. After I died, I was not reconciled, and I still wanted to pursue King Yi, so I searched for the remaining soul of King Yi all the way. In my own home, and even in my room, I saw King Yi's former sword."

"It was your parents who went to the battlefield to collect your corpse, and they just picked it up by chance." Unexpectedly, it was Jiang Qianfeng who answered the resentful soul's questions with a straight-hearted heart.

"So that's how it is," the grey-white resentful soul suddenly realized after hearing this, and continued, "What's more, I didn't expect that some brothers in the team, like me, also came here one after another in pursuit of King Yi's soul breath. But we soon discovered that there was only King Yi's sword here, but King Yi's own soul was not here. So we began to search around, and finally found King Yi in a former battlefield after searching for a long time. Unexpectedly, King Yi encountered two strong enemies of ghost kings, and he couldn't escape under the fierce battle. We were afraid that King Yi would lose, so we planned to help him get back the sword. And because the sword is in my own room at home, So I, who is familiar with the road, volunteered to come back to get the sword. I didn't expect to meet all the great gods and wait here. I don't know what the great gods want to do here?"

While talking, this wronged soul turned against the guest, Yao Jingli and Bai Wuyan didn't expect it, and they were stunned by the question.

It was Jiang Qianfeng who reacted quickly, and said hastily: "We actually came to look for the Liangjie Mountains. I heard that it is nearby, but it's too late, so I will stay at your house for one night."

"What? The Two Worlds Mountain Range?" This time it was the turn of the gray-white resentful soul to be puzzled, and he said awkwardly, "I grew up here since I was a child. I only know that there is an Eastern Mountain Range near here, which has produced iron ore since ancient times, so it is also called Iron Mountain, but I don’t know what the Two Realms Mountain Range is, did you find it wrong?”

When Bai Wuyan heard it, he felt that something was wrong. Maybe the sword soldier he met before had a character of taking it for granted and misled himself. Maybe this Eastern Mountain Range is not the rumored Two Worlds Mountain Range at all.

But since Jiang Qianfeng said everything, he retorted wrongly because of face, "These two mountain ranges are called the fairy and demon world. How did you, a resentful soul who died not long ago, know?"

Unexpectedly, the gray-white resentful soul believed Bai Wuyan's words, and was speechless for a while.

Bai Wuyan saw that the matter was finally over, so he quickly changed the subject, he flashed the long sword in his hand, and confirmed again: "Since you don't know, let's not talk about the two mountain ranges now, You said that this long sword belonged to King Yi of the Taiping Army, but is it true?"

"It's absolutely true." The gray-white resentful soul nodded repeatedly, confirming again and again.

Bai Wuyan danced his sword and said with a slight smile, "Well, take us to King Yi, and we can discuss matters with him."

(End of this chapter)