I have a weird dynasty

Chapter 388 Take It as You Like (ask for monthly ticket)
On the afternoon of July 29th, Sang Que applied for two days of leave and returned on August 1st to start training.

What she reported caused a huge shock among the Chinese top leaders, and they still needed some time to discuss the follow-up plans.

On the evening of the 29th, Sang Que returned to his home in Yucheng.

She had only been away for half a month, but Xia Chan, a ghost, had gained weight, and so had Xuan Yu. Both of them became plump and cute, with shiny black fur.

Only the general would pester Xuanyu to play all day long, and Xuanyu would always hit his ball away, letting him run wildly in the yard, thus exercising his body to become strong.

After arriving home, Sang Que took a shower, changed into pajamas, sat down on the sofa, and snatched the big bucket of ice cream from Xia Chan's arms. Xia Chan had already learned to watch cartoons, and was fascinated by watching Journey to the West with a spoon in her mouth.

Sang Wan watched from the side and asked with a smile, "It seems that you are in a good mood this time. What's the good news?"

No one knows a girl better than her mother. Sang Wan can tell at a glance whether Sang Que’s mental state is good or bad.

"I have reported the matter of the Gui Dynasty to the country."

Sangque scooped a big mouthful of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth. The taste of chocolate made him very happy.

Sang Wan was slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, she understood why Sang Que was happy. As a descendant of the witch, Sang Que more or less bears all the heavy responsibilities. Even if she can convince herself that it has nothing to do with her, she will definitely be affected by the guilt left by the previous witches in her bloodline.

The witches are all lonely, and have to face such a huge and evil dynasty and the life and death of tens of millions of people alone.

But Sang Que is no longer alone. She has found the country to rely on, and the burden in her heart is naturally relieved.

"Xiao Chan, come with me to Yunzhou tomorrow."

"Oh."

Xia Chan was stunned and agreed casually. After three seconds, he realized what Sang Que said. He immediately picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button, then turned around, put his hands on his hips and shouted.

"Xiao Chan won't go! Xiao Chan wants to stay at home. Home is good, Yunzhou is not good!"

Sang Que smiled helplessly and said, "I'm going to Yunzhou tomorrow to solve the problem of the Earth Ghost and the Yin Child. I can't trust the people in Yunzhou, so I need you to protect me. Qiao Ling is also there."

Hearing what Sangque said, Xia Chan's tough aura collapsed and she nodded obediently, "Then Xiaochan will go with me. I can't lie to Xiaochan or leave her there."

"Don't worry, I'll bring you back after I'm done. If you want to eat something, I'll order takeout and reward you in advance."

"BBQ!"

After having a delicious midnight snack, Sang Que discussed with Xia Chan in advance what might happen when they arrived in Yunzhou. For this purpose, Sang Que also got some newly developed weapons from the research institute to try out whether they would work.

The next morning, just after daybreak, Sang Que packed up all his things, hid Xia Chan in the painting, carried the painting and knife on his back, put commonly used items in his cross-body bag, and headed from his bedroom to the Gui Dynasty.

……

Boom!dong dong!

When the agreed knocking sound came from the coffin, Qiao Ling, who had been guarding beside it, immediately pulled out the wooden nails, opened the coffin lid, and saw Sang Que lying well inside. Qiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where have we been?"

Sangque sat up with his eyes narrowed. He was surrounded by various large-leaf plants and vines. The air was damp and cold. The scenery was not much different from the last time he entered Yunzhou.

"In the central part of Yunzhou, at Gu Lao Mountain in Mojiang Ridge, take the road in front and you will find the Five Spirits Altar." Qiao Ling pointed Sang Que in a direction. Sang Que squinted and saw that there was indeed a path among the messy bushes and vines. At the end of the path there were two moss-covered stone statues with vines entangled on them, so only a corner of them could be seen.

Sangque turned his head and looked to the other side. There was smoke rising from the forest. There should be people living over there, it must be a village.

The coffin was placed on the ground, and a simple shack was built next to it, which was where the ghost peddler rested at night.

At this moment, the five little ghosts of the ghost peddler were not seen around, nor was there any cargo pole.

Sang Que came out of the coffin, "Where are the ghost peddler and Cheng Ge?"

"The peddler has gone to the village to sell goods. Chengge is inside the Five Spirits Altar, setting up the altar with the people from the Five Great Villages. Today's auspicious time is You, so it's suitable to pray for blessings, and there are no taboos."

Youshi is between 5pm and 7pm.

While answering, Qiao Ling looked into the coffin. Unable to see anything mysterious, she asked directly.

"You weren't in the coffin before, were you? When I carried the coffin out of the car, the weight was wrong."

"Yes, I'm somewhere else. If everything goes well today, I can take you there when I have the chance."

Hearing Sang Que's words, Qiao Ling's heart was shocked. As a person from Jiuge, how could she not know the legends about the fairyland? The medical skills she learned, especially the method of suturing a wound after opening the abdomen, were not something that ordinary doctors dared to think about.

Even Qiao Ling's deceased master said that the medical skills passed down by the leader of Jiuge were obtained from the fairyland, but the master also said that the fairyland is a taboo in Jiuge and cannot be mentioned, otherwise it will bring disaster.

Qiao Ling was nervous and didn't dare to continue the topic.

After a while, the peddler came back with his load on his shoulder, smiling widely. He must have bought a lot of good stuff.

Seeing Sang Que, the peddler greeted her warmly, "Hey, Miss Sang, you're out of retreat now. You seem to be in a much better condition."

Sang Que said nothing, took out the mountain ghost token from his bag and held it in front of the ghost peddler.

The ghost peddler's one eye suddenly opened wide, and the next moment he dropped his burden and ran to Sangque, took the token and held it in his arms, carefully looked around, then used his body to block it, and carefully checked with his back to the light.

After confirming that it was correct, the ghost peddler smiled again and secretly returned the token to Sang Que.

"Young lady, you will go to the Five Spirits Altar soon, let's see if there is anything you need. We can give you a discount."

The peddler moved the box to Sangque, opened the lid, and found a smaller box at the bottom. He kept one eye on the surroundings and whispered, "Take whatever you want!"

The small box was in a mess, and it looked like a pile of junk and old goods. Sang Que didn't know what to take for a moment.

In the end, the ghost peddler chose two things for Sang Que. One was the white porcelain doll that Sang Que had used before. This thing was a better secret weapon than the Yin object. The production cycle was very long and the required materials were also rare. The ghost peddler only had two in total. He gave one to Sang Que last time, and this was the last one.

After the white porcelain doll's eyes are dotted with blood, it can withstand damage from six levels of ghosts until it can no longer bear it and shatters.

The other one was wrapped in red cloth like a cassock. The ghost peddler quickly opened it, revealing the lower half of the demon-subduing pestle, and then quickly wrapped it up again.

"This pestle is very old, probably from two or three hundred years ago. On top is a three-faced Buddha statue. If you are ruthless enough to use it to hit yourself on the top of your head, your soul will be locked in your body for seven days, during which time you will be unconscious. This is a last resort, and you should only use it when you have no other choice."

I will return the monthly ticket and update more tomorrow. See you tomorrow~