Long Yun was disappointed, and waved his hand helplessly: "No need to do this, you can continue to eat, I just said it casually." Hey, can you go back when you're full?" The

thin ghost patted the empty pocket, and Long Yun remembered that he had said that he was not entangled, so he simply did it to the end, took out the dark money in his arms and handed it to him and asked, "Do you see enough to go back?" The thin ghost took

it and looked at it, and almost didn't kneel down in gratitude, but just kept moving.

Long Yun said: "Then you are full and hurry on the road, after a long delay, I'm afraid your body can't wait, oh, don't have a psychological burden, I don't care, I am a lonely ghost, in fact, there are no relatives and friends waiting for me when I go back, I just want to be able to reincarnate..."

I guess it's my fate, I'm going to commit the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, alas, if there is a next life, I hope it won't be like this again, hehe. The

thin ghost had been eating the offerings, but obviously a little absent-minded, and in the end, as if he had made up his mind, he leaned his head over and whispered in Long Yun's ear: "Little brother, you are a good ghost! As the saying goes, the grace of a drop of water, when the spring reciprocates, I will take you to a place, do you dare

?" Long Yun saw the mystery he said, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "What place?" The thin ghost said proudly

: " On the way here, I accidentally found a space-time rift, from where you can go to another world, if you don't want to stay here, you can think about it..."

Long Yun frowned and thought for a while, and asked: "Go to another world to be a ghost?"

"No, it's a human being, a living person!, I just don't know which dynasty and which generation!"

...

Long Yun slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling white light that he had encountered in the chasm that he had followed the ghost all the way and jumped down from the crack in time and space disappeared, replaced by a pure and amazing dark blue.

If it weren't for the sight of a few floating white clouds, I wouldn't have believed it was the sky.

He took a deep breath, there was no unpleasant car exhaust, the smell of trees, flowers and even horse manure came to his nose, this should be the new world, even the air had a hint of sweet fragrance.

Haha, it's really reborn, life, how beautiful it is, and fate is simply an arrogant and unreasonable little girl, even if you abuse me thousands of times, I still treat you like my first love. This time, I don't have to say anything, I want to cherish and start my new life!

Long Yun was looking forward to a better future, when someone kicked him, followed by a thick voice sounded: "Hey, man, are you finally awake?"

Turning his head, Long Yun found himself lying in a rickety carriage, he subconsciously wanted to sit up, but his hands were tied by thick hemp rope and he couldn't use his strength, and after struggling for a long time, he finally sat up against the wall of the carriage.

It was a two-horse cart, with a small open compartment, and five or six men with equally tied hands sat in it.

The men were dressed in all sorts of clothes, some in bright silver armor, some in black iron armor and hard-looking leather armor, and the man opposite him with messy hair and gray face, wearing a coarse cloth short-sleeved shirt, was grinning at him, as if he was talking to himself.

Long Yun lowered his head and looked at himself, not wearing armor, but a set of coarse cloth shirts.

Looking around, he saw that the carriage was only one of the long caravan, and that on the left and right of each carriage was accompanied by soldiers on horses with weapons in hand.

"Where is this, where is this taking us?" asked

Long Yun, a little confused.

The man with random hair laughed: "Man, it's useless, don't talk about pretending to be amnesia, you're really crazy now, it's impossible for them to let you go." Listen to me, and before you get beheaded, take a few breaths of fresh air.

Long Yun was greatly surprised, he asked with an incredulous expression: "What do you say? We are going

to be dragged to beheaded? This big brother, you must be joking with me, right?" He turned his head to look at the other people, those people had indifferent expressions, and they didn't seem interested in dealing with him, which couldn't help but make him feel a little comforted, these people behaved so calmly, how did they look like they were being dragged to beheaded, yes, that person must be joking, it was impossible to be beheaded.

The man with random hair seemed to see through Long Yun's thoughts, and couldn't help but hehe: "It looks like you are really stupid, compared to them, they are all warriors, they have already experienced countless births and deaths, where can they be afraid?

At this time, the middle-aged man wearing bright silver armor and a bear fur cloak on the side turned his head to look at him, and said, "Little brother, do you really remember what happened before?" The horse thief was right, we were captured by the army of the Celestial Empire, and now we are going to be dragged to the Holy Land camp to be beheaded...

After he finished speaking, he completely ignored Long Yun's thunderous expression, just looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself: "When I was young, the Celestial Empire always gave people a sense of security, and the people at that time lived and worked in peace and contentment... But now, everything has changed, the war has left a lot of devastation, even if I come back here, I can't find the feeling of hometown at all..."

Before he finished speaking, the soldier in charge of escorting on the side turned his head and mocked: "It's not thanks to you, it's you, who murdered our emperor, and it was you who single-handedly provoked this war, I hope that after today, everything will return to peace!"

The middle-aged man smiled, and seemed to disdain to argue with the soldiers, but sighed and muttered

: Cangtian is dead, Huang Tian should stand! The two captives beside him also read softly: Cangtian is dead, Huang Tian should stand!

These eight words in Long Yun's ears made him can't help but feel excited, this is the slogan of the Yellow Turban Army in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, could it be that era now? So he cautiously asked the middle-aged man: "Excuse me, are you Zhang Jiao?" or Zhang Bao or Zhang Liang?"

The middle-aged man looked at Long Yun and smiled, and replied, "I'm Huang Chao!" Huang Chao

? Is this the Han Dynasty or the end of the Tang Dynasty? For a while, Long Yun's brain was completely circled again.

The promiscuous-haired man known as the horse thief asked, "You really haven't heard of General Huangchao, he's the leader of the famous Storm Rebel Army, it seems that you really got stupid by that knife handle, man, then let me remind you, you are now a prisoner captured by the Celestial Empire's Imperial Army, just like us, unfortunately, the only way they deal with enemy prisoners is to behead them, haha."

Long Yun was completely speechless, his head was in chaos, no, he had to sort out a clue as soon as possible.

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