Runaway Mengfei is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1131 Marching Diary on the Parchment

Seeing this scene, Xilinglan felt a move in her heart, "Master Jiashan, can you control the relics and not purify them for a while?"

Jiashan nodded bluntly, and then the golden light from the relics and prayer beads shrank, only controlling the range on the heads of the five of them,

Equivalent to a golden shield.

The blackness on the male Wraith's body became lighter, and it actually felt somewhat transparent.

The female Wraith also broke free from the shackles because of the relaxation of the male Wraith.

The first reaction was not to rush over to take revenge, but to grab the male wraith and run into the grotto.

After a moment of hesitation, with a move of his hand, a black mass flew towards Xilinglan and the others.

With the eyesight of Xilinglan and the others, it was natural to see that it seemed to be something like a parchment scroll, without any power, just light
Lightly fell to the feet in front of everyone.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, the two wraiths had disappeared at the end of the grotto.

Looking at the black sheepskin scroll, just as Xilinglan was about to step forward, Chu Tianmu firmly grasped her wrist, preventing her from moving forward.

Taking advantage of Xiling Lan being held by Chu Tianmu, Jiashan stretched out his hand to pick up the sheepskin scroll, the Buddhist beads in his hand flashed a golden light, and the black on the sheepskin scroll retreated like a tide, returning to its pure white state.

Jiashan was very gentlemanly, he only briefly checked the parchment and handed it to Xilinglan without any problems after checking the parchment.

Xilinglan took the sheepskin scroll with a complicated expression, hesitated for a moment, and slowly unfolded it.

The sheepskin scroll is made of high-quality sheepskin, and the ink on it is made of unknown, the ink marks are thick, as if it has just been written, and the fragrance of ink can still be smelled in the nose.

The sheepskin scroll seems to be only one roll, but when it is unfolded, it is more than one meter long.

On it is beautiful hairpin lowercase script, which is full of writing.

Xilinglan looked full from the very beginning, it seems that this is a marching diary of Xiling Yaoguang, recording some events and moods after leaving Kyoto.

***
On the tenth day of March, it was sunny.

It has been ten days since I left Lan'er, and I miss her in my heart. I still remember the day when I left for the expedition, Lan'er seemed to feel that I was going to leave her, and cried heart-rendingly.

Seeing her face flushed from crying, I left her cruelly.

Thinking about it now, it seems that her crying is still echoing in my ears.

Whenever I think of Lan'er, my heart feels like a knife.I am sorry for her, the only thing I owe in this life is her.

***
March [-], rain.

It has been raining heavily for several days, and the army is trapped in Micheng and cannot move.

Hearing that the ruined city is about to lose its hold, that old fox Yuan Zhengqi is probably going to beg for money and food again.

Yuan Cheng asked me, why did I leave Lan'er and go to the Yicheng?
I just want to give him a face, didn't he also leave the youngest son at home and run away.

You still have the face to tell me!
After Yuan Cheng left, I asked myself, why did I come to Yicheng? Perhaps it was because he had been here before?

***
April 28, overcast.

It has been more than ten days since I arrived in the ruined city, fighting every day, and there are fewer and fewer familiar faces around me.

Maybe one day I'll just lie here and never go back.

Thinking of Lan'er again, for her, I want to live too!Go back alive!

***
On the first day of May, it was sunny.

It has been three days since the military pay has been cut off. Yuan Zhengqi said that the court is in difficulty now, and it is not easy to raise food and grass. Everyone should be considerate.

But how can you go into battle and kill the enemy when you are hungry?Yuan Zhengqi, an old bastard, must be playing tricks behind his back!
Yuan Cheng also agrees with me, we must expose him, otherwise our compatriots did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died at the hands of our own people, that would be the biggest joke.

(End of this chapter)