The world of Taoism

Chapter 130 Ancient Xiao Kingdom

Zhou Xuan can understand Luo Xiong's mood when the soldiers' souls travel to their hometowns.

30 years away from home.

As far as his hometown is concerned, Luo Xiong is probably already an outsider and is out of tune with his hometown.

Even if the parents at home are safe, I am afraid that they cannot make up for the debt owed to them.

In this era, there are no means of communication, and a long trip is basically a farewell.

If you are unlucky, I am afraid that you will not be able to meet again in this life.

Zhu Hanjie remained silent and unwrapped his body.

There was only one item in the package, an urn the size of a human head.

A line of words was pasted on the urn: Luo Xiong, Luojia Village, Wutou County, Jiangnan County.

"Your Excellency really values ​​loyalty, I admire you." Zhou Xuan sighed.

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Afterwards, the two dug a pit, buried Luo Xiong's ashes next to his parents, and cut wood to carve a tombstone.

After some conversation, Zhou Xuan roughly understood the situation.

Zhu Hanjie is the captain of Beijiang, who returned to his hometown to visit his relatives for some reason.

With the ashes of his comrades on his body, let them return to their homeland.

"Did you know Luo Xiong was a ghost from the beginning?" Zhou Xuan asked.

Zhou Xuan didn't notice it immediately.

When Luo Xiong spoke, Zhou Xuan discovered that Luo Xiong was actually a ghost, so he invited him over.

At first, I wanted to find an opportunity to kill it and gain some spirituality, but then I stopped when I saw that it was not an evil spirit.

"We are comrades-in-arms now, right?" Zhou Xuan laughed.

"Of course!"

Zhu Hanjie looked serious, holding his fists, and said: "I just came back from Beijiang, and I belong to the Shenwuwei Town Demon Camp and serve as a school captain."

"The army also has an organization similar to suppressing demons?" Zhou Xuan asked in surprise.

"of course."

The frontier was originally a place where monsters frequently caused chaos, and Jing Tiansi alone could not keep busy.

On the battlefield, in order to prevent the general from being harmed by magic, there are also some magic masters around him to guard him.

Zhuhan Festival is such an expert who knows magic.

The specific information Zhu Hanjie did not disclose. After all, military orders are like mountains, and information about the army is not casually disclosed.

"It seems that we are still traveling together. Next Zhou Xuan, the Inspector Captain of Jingtian Division of Jiangnan County." Zhou Xuan clasped his fists.

"No wonder." Zhu Hanjie suddenly realized, and immediately got closer to Zhou Xuan a lot.

Both of them are members of the public family, and their identities are similar, so they can chat.

"Just came back from the garrison? How is the situation in the frontier war?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"It's still the same, you come and I go." Zhu Hanjie said with a wry smile.

The Han Festival is a special department, and you can come back to visit relatives every once in a while.

Luo Xiong belongs to the standing army guarding the frontier, although there is a big age difference between the two.

But because he is a fellow villager, he can still talk.

Luo Xiong originally wanted to intercede with the general after this battle, hoping to be disarmed and return to the fields, and return home with Zhu Hanjie.

The result turned out to be what it is now.

Fortunately, Luo Xiong returned to his hometown after his death.

"Your ten taels of silver may be given later, and there are still important things to do when you come back this time." Zhu Hanjie said with a wry smile.

This time I came back too hastily, I brought a lot of ashes of my comrades-in-arms, and I didn't have much money.

That's why there was a joke about selling knives.

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't pay it back."

The sun rose from the horizon, and a warm golden light dispelled the thick fog of the night.

Zhou Xuan also has important things to do, so he doesn't have time to catch up on the past here.

Uchi lost control of his body just now, so it shouldn't be Uchi's fault.

He also heard Uchi's doubts.

If Uchi did it, he would definitely not have any doubts.

So it should be other people plotting against themselves.

Once Zhou Xuan knew who did it, he had to screw his head off.

Zhou Xuan could clearly feel the danger just now.

Once he fails to break free, he may die on the spot.

Maybe Zhu Hanjie will come to rescue him, but it is a bit unreliable to entrust his safety to others.

Zhou Xuan left a letter before leaving, and it is estimated that Zhou Yi and others will arrive soon.

Before Zhou Xuan was invincible, he still needed guards to help him.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with the situation just now.

"Goodbye!"

The two exchanged addresses, and wished the Han Festival to ride away.

At the same time, Zhou Xuan set foot on the road to Wannian County.

.........

Wannian County, Jing Tiansi.

boom!
Jingtiansi's door burst open.

A horse rushed in mightily, causing countless screams around.

Pavilion, Uncle Zhang opened his eyes and got up abruptly.

His figure flashed and appeared in the courtyard.

"Who dares to come to me, Jing Tiansi, to cause trouble!" Uncle Zhang stared at the figure on the horse with lightning-like eyes.

The moment he saw the figure, Zhang Bo was taken aback.

"Why are you back?" Uncle Zhang asked unexpectedly.

The person in front of him was wearing a black cloak, with a long knife on his waist, and looked a little embarrassed.

This person is Zhou Xuan.

"Uncle Zhang? Aren't you going to die?" Zhou Xuan asked in surprise as he looked at Uncle Zhang who was alive and kicking.

"Damn it! I didn't die when you died." Uncle Zhang scolded with a smile.

As soon as the kid came, he asked himself whether he would die or not.

What is the hatred and resentment in the end, as for cursing himself so much.

The two walked to the inner hall and waved away the side servants.

Uncle Zhang looked serious, and said softly, "How do you know I'm injured?"

Zhang Bo's abdomen was covered with a thick layer of white cloth, and there was a faint smell of medicinal herbs.

"Didn't you send me a message?" Zhou Xuan asked doubtfully.

"how is this possible."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Xuan suddenly understood what was going on.

It seems that someone forged Zhang Bo's letter and then attacked him on the way.

I am afraid that the appearance of the people from the Xiao clan is not a coincidence, it should have been premeditated.

Zhou Xuan couldn't move, probably because of the black hands behind the scenes.

Afterwards, Zhou Xuan talked about what happened, omitting the main details.

"Flying head..." Uncle Zhang suddenly realized, "It turns out to be a remnant of the Xiao clan."

"Uncle Zhang also knows about the Xiao Clan?"

"Of course, how could I not know." Zhang Bo laughed.

"It is estimated that people of the older generation know that half of the land in Jiangnan County is the land of the ancient Xiao Kingdom. It is not surprising that there are their remnants here."

The Xiao Clan is also known as the Headhunter Clan and the Flying Head Clan.

The flying head spell is very powerful and can kill enemies from a distance.

Flying head technique has been cultivated to a high level, and various supernatural powers can be born.

Breathe fire, water, and poison, killing enemies dozens of miles away.

In addition to flying head, there are all kinds of strange spells.

The materials from which these spells are cast are extremely evil.

Just seeing the scene of preparing spell materials can probably kill many people crazy.

The materials needed include ashes, corpses, poison, hair of the dead, blood of the living and even evil spirits.

It's weird and very sinister.

The Xiao clan even relied on this evil spell to establish a short-lived country, which did not perish until the Han people moved south.

"The person who injured me that day also used a vicious technique. It seems to be a member of the Xiao clan." Uncle Zhang smiled wryly, "But why did you sneak attack us for no reason?"

"I know who did it." Zhou Xuan said in a deep voice.

"who is it?"

"it's me!"

A gloomy and hoarse voice came from outside the door.

(End of this chapter)