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Chapter 198 Chapter 197
"Oh, people who die with injustice, most of them will have resentment in their hearts before they die, the difference is that some people have a lot of grievance, and it is very easy to become a resentment, while some people are naturally open-minded.

However, a person's resentment is not a big problem unless he has suffered a great injustice, such as the murder of a person who values ​​his family more than his own life.

But if the grievances of a group of people accumulate together..."

Qi Baoer looked at Da Lang meaningfully, until Da Lang's hairs stood on end, and then she slowly uttered a few words.

"Brother, it's better to talk about it than to actually see it. I'll take you to see the real resentful soul at night."

Da Lang really wanted to shake his head, but when he thought of that astronomical figure, and then thought of what his master had said to him——

——The Lord once called him aside alone, and said: "Da Lang, your younger sister is your father's daughter, and also the daughter of His Royal Highness. She is still young, and her abilities are limited. There is nothing for you in this small place. 0 sister can display her talents.

But one day, your younger sister will go out and gradually show her abilities. At that time, she will need someone by her side who she can trust, and our whole village also trusts. "

At that time, the master asked him solemnly, which was rare at that time: "Da Lang, if that person, the master chooses you, would you like it?"

At that time, without even thinking about it, he answered firmly, "Yes."

He doesn't care about His Majesty's daughter, he only knows that the younger sister was born by the mother, and when the mother gave birth to the younger sister, he stayed outside the mother's room, and it was impossible to hold her wrong.

Why does he want someone else to protect his own sister?
Well, it's a bit thick-skinned to be protective, but even if it's a follower, why is his sister's follower someone else?

His face was slightly blue, and Da Lang's voice was erratic: "Okay, ah."

OK, it's agreed, this kind of thing can't be done during the day, Piao won't show up during the day, they all go back to rest, and we'll talk about it at night.
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It was night, and a person fell behind the two brothers and sisters who were supposed to travel together.

Wu Haoyuan didn't wear armor this time, and the actions in that suit were really not very convenient.

The armor here is still mainly made of iron, there are some special materials, but the common one is still iron.

It is made like fish scales, and then sprung up one by one with iron wires, for the convenience of movement and to reduce some weight. The armor only protects the most critical places, like the limbs are exposed outside the armor.

Wu Haoyuan has great strength, so there is no problem with wearing too heavy clothes, just wear this thing, it has a sound.

When the iron pieces are moved, they will collide with each other, so it can be silent.

Wu Haoyuan felt that the action at night seemed to be more suitable for silent activities, and wearing armor was not very suitable for this activity.

There is no difference between Qi Bao'er stepping on the thick snow and the hard soil, but the other two can't do it. The one with deep feet and shallow feet is a strenuous effort.

Wu Haoyuan looked up at the small figure in front of him with great jealousy, and whispered to Da Lang who was next to him who was also sick: "If I want Miss Bao to be able to do this, I would have attacked along the peak."

It was because the snow was too thick to march, and more or less threatened, the two sides came to a stalemate at Yanfengkou.

When had he ever fought such an aggrieved battle, it was Nai's.

Da Lang and his brain circuits are not on the same channel. He only has one feeling after hearing this, that is...'I am proud'.

Wu Haoyuan: "..."

Well, he didn't need to talk to this person, he forgot that this person is Miss Bao's eldest brother.

Of course Wu Haoyuan didn't simply praise others, but he just encountered a 'lump of wood' and didn't understand what he really meant.

But looking at Da Lang with an immature face, thinking of Qi Baoer's age, no matter how thick-skinned Wu Haoyuan is, he doesn't have the nerve to bring up this topic again.

Qi Baoer in the front didn't care about the struggle of the two behind in the snow, and the prayer beads finally returned to her hand. At this moment, she was knocking on the prayer beads to discuss with Piaozi inside.

Yes, negotiate.

"You are so timid, no wonder you are still just an ordinary floater after a hundred years have passed."

Didn't even go up to the ghost level.

[Don't listen to Li Gui and think that they are all vicious ghosts, but they are not. Ghosts can also absorb 0 Yin and 0 Qi to practice. Li Gui is a level of ghosts, not a type. 】

Piaozi poked out a head from the Buddhist beads, yes, just one head, and Leng Ding looked over, as if Qi Baoer had a small brain with a confessing face on his hand.

"Immortal, can you be reasonable? I can feel my soul trembling from a long distance because of the heavy resentment over there. I'm sure that pulling out a random one over there, stretching out a finger, can tear me apart. "

Qi Baoer threw out the bait: "How many can I get for you to eat?"

Piaozi's eyes that had been sluggish all this time brightened up, but then he went back dully again, "Immortal, I think, let's dream, just do it."

Moreover, floating with resentment, he was afraid that he would suffer from indigestion if he ate it, and he also believed that the current one was not capable of digesting it.

Qi Baoer put on a serious face, I have never seen such a nasty piao, what do you want?

The curly roll is stuffed back into the prayer beads.

Looking back at the two 'trash' who were pulling their legs out of the snow, Qi Bao'er couldn't help but rolled his eyes to the sky again.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have brought these three out.

Exhausted of patience, he dodged over, directly picked up the collars of the backs of the two necks one from the left and the other from the right, and before both of them opened their mouths as if they wanted to cry out, they said three words coldly: "Shut up."

Tap your toes lightly on the snow, and in the blink of an eye, the three of them have disappeared in front of your eyes.

The further you go in the northwest direction, the colder the air feels. It's not the kind of coldness that comes from the outside, but the kind of gloomy coldness that grows from the inside.

The big camp they came out just now was just one of the small camps stationed here. Qi Baoer carried the two big men and passed the two similarly sized camps, and came to the side of a big snow mountain.

Da Lang and Wu Haoyuan were randomly thrown in the snow, one left and one right. No one has walked here, and the outermost layer of the snow is relatively soft. Both of them were completely submerged in the snow, barely exposed. head.

"Bah, bah,,"

Wu Haoyuan propped up his upper body with his hands, spit out the snow in his mouth and turned his head to complain to Qi Baoer, he is also a dignified third-rank general, so let's just carry him around, at least show some respect when he puts it down?
But seeing the seriousness on Qi Baoer's face that he had never seen before, his whole heart tightened immediately, how could he remember anything else.

Looking in the direction of Qi Bao'er, there is a camp at the foot of the snow mountain, and it is the largest of several camps they stationed along the peak, with more than 20 troops stationed inside.

Wait, there are so many people in the garrison, how come there is not even a patrolling soldier at night?
"Miss Bao???" Wu Haoyuan's expression also changed, these are all soldiers led by his father alone, it is impossible to make such a big mistake.

Qi Baoer didn't say anything, just knelt down and wiped each of Wu Haoyuan's and Da Ling's eyes.

Wu Haoyuan didn't know what he was doing at first, but when he looked down again,,, "I,,, go."

Just now, it was a camp that was faintly visible in the light of the torch.

Now look at...he has heard of the night tour of the ghosts. According to the national teacher, he can see the scene when the ghost gate opens in July, but he can't usually look at it.

But what does he see now?

What the hell is Ghosts of the Night, right?
Uh,,, no, it is a gathering of ghosts.

(End of this chapter)