I Have a Date with Fox Demon

The city gates had been decayed, and the camel train had entered without any hindrances. The small city was scary, and the size of the city itself was not small. However, it was only a few hundred people or so, without any signs of life, like a dead city.

The leader of the camel team led us to the center of the town, where the Lifestyle Inn was, and the camels were taken to the camel farm.

"Shop owner." The leader threw his gloves onto the table, causing dust to fly into the air. He waved his hands and coughed twice, "Where's the person? Are you not going to do business?"

"He's coming." A loud female voice came from the second floor.

Following which, a creaking sound could be heard. Hearing it, I felt uncomfortable all over, as I was afraid that the wood on the second floor would collapse.

"How many of you?" A middle-aged woman dressed in Republic of China clothes was leaning against the wooden railing on the second floor, holding a pink fan in her hand.

"You can't tell?" the leader shouted.

Although the small city is small, it is very well-equipped. The tavern is filled with people as they drank wine and ate large mouthfuls of meat. No one knows what these people from the camel train came here to do, and it was only after spending a huge sum of money that they lent us three camels. Who cares, since everyone has their own secrets, the three of us couldn't stand the noise and walked out of the tavern.

Walking on the streets of the small city.

As Moonlight and the other two talked and laughed, they came to a corner of the small city.

There was an ancestral hall in a corner of the city. A golden lock was hung on the door, and beside the ancestral hall, there was a tile house.

"The General's Shrine!" Ren Tianci looked at the plaque on the Ancestral Hall and spoke.

Brother Xiang and I also looked over. The signboard was written in traditional Chinese, and there was some rust on the signboard, but the handwriting could still be clearly seen.

"Where did the three of you come from?" At this time, an elderly voice came from a tiled house.

The three of them looked at Lee Xiangping and said, "We came from a faraway place.

"Creak!" Accompanied by the soft sound from the wooden door, an old man with a dry cough walked out from the tiled room. His hair was white, but he was brimming with energy as he wrapped his clothes around his body and looked at the three of us, "Esteemed wuyi, the three of you do not look like normal people, what business do you have here?"

"Wen?" My whole body became quick-witted as I looked at the both of them. Their faces were similarly filled with surprise and joy. Our luck is really that good?

Zhao Yuhui said indifferently, "Mr. Wen, honestly speaking, this General's Shrine, since it was built to worship this general, then why is the door so tightly locked?"

Old mister Li looked at the ancestral hall behind him and said indifferently, "Generals always like peace and quiet."

Zhao Yuhui continued to beat around the bush, "May I ask who the general is?"

Mr. Wen looked at the General's Shrine behind him without saying a word. I continued to talk, "When we travel here, we can hear General Wen Ye everywhere. Who exactly is this General Wen Ye?"

"Hur hur." The old man smiled and entered the room.

"Let's go." Zhao Yuhui grabbed me and the other two and entered the small house that no one was concerned with.

The four of them staying in this small house made it even more crowded.

"Would you like to hear an old man tell a ridiculous story?" The old man pointed at the bag with sparkling eyes.

"I'd like to hear the details," the three of them said at the same time.

In the midst of the smoke, the old man slowly recounted a story that had been buried in the river of history.

The Tang Dynasty was a flourishing dynasty that was renowned throughout the world. However, they did not know that even a powerful dynasty like the Tang Dynasty was almost destroyed by treacherous officials.

During the reign of the Tang Xuanzong Sect, there was a period of frequent wars, which referred to foreign invaders, when the court prime minister Li Linpu was a treacherous man. A thick caretaker, concubine, catch-up to the sect, eliminating all dissidents; showing friendliness on the surface, but secretly framing, known in the world as "the mouth has honey, the stomach has a sword"; collecting the party's feathers, forming the party's private interests; only mediocrity, in order to consolidate its power. This could be called internal worries.

Wen Ye had learnt all sorts of martial arts since he was young, and being familiar with all kinds of martial arts could be said to be Wen Ye's greatest contribution in the war against Fu Fan in the Tang Dynasty. Tang Xuan Sect greatly welcomed Wen Ye, who was only at the age of sixteen and had been bestowed the title of Genuine General of the fifth rank.

As the saying goes: the son of the son of the Wen family generation, the Wei nation's hospital protection security. Yellow sand, a hundred miles of flying dust, a hundred steps through the Yang Dingyuan General.

Furthermore, Wen Ye was well aware of the principle that a person with high achievements would not live for long, and he, as a soldier, defended his family and country, not caring about his reputation at all.

Wen Ye's reputation as a young general spread into Li Lin Pu's ears, and the Prime Minister hoped that Wen Ye could serve him well, but in the depths of Wen Ye's family of generals, the killing of people on the battlefield was no longer the nature of a young teenager, while the Emperor Profound Sect ignored all the politics of the empire. Li Lin Pu was the strongest, and in order to consolidate his own power, who knows how many loyal officials he had lost to him, Wen Ye was the one who was extremely capable, but he couldn't do anything about it.

At this time, Wen Ye was no more than eighteen years old.

All the tribes were in constant conflict, so the two kingdoms could only settle down temporarily. The Wen family was sentenced to prison, and Li Lin Pu had more than once found Wen Ye in the prison to ask him to be his.

Wen Ye was a pillar of the Empire, coupled with the fact that he was a servant standing outside, Li Lin Pu also understood the principle that the lips are cold, and the two years of imprisonment had caused the people of the Wen Family to suffer unspeakably.

Tang Xuan Sect recalled that Wen Ye had promised him that if they could defeat the enemy then they would free the Wen Family from their crimes.

Li Lin Pu was afraid that his little mind would be exposed or his "strength" that would fear Wen Ye, so he arranged for his trusted aides to control the grain during Wen Ye's campaign. When two armies fought, the grain would go first, which was a principle that would never change, and the result was that Wen Ye died in battle, with the Wen Family being executed in prison.

Not long after Wen Ye's death, the chaos in history broke out. Tang Xuan Sect wasn't an unconscious ruler, on the contrary, they were a good Sovereign King, only that they went down the wrong path in the first half of the time.

After the rebellion had subsided, Wen Ye, who was well aware of the fact that he could not go back and pardon Wen Ye, "Ten Thousand Bone Marquis!" The history books were in the hands of a few people, and there were no history records on Wen Ye at all. However, here, everyone knew about General Wen Ye. He even built a mausoleum for him in the yellow sand.

It was also because the heroic spirit of the Tang Xuan Sect's decree, Wen Ye, had led the Wen Family Army's dead spirits to suppress tens of thousands of people, which could also be considered satisfying the obsession in the general's heart.

Protect my rivers and mountains, our country and people.

The long narration of a paragraph, the story of the old man Wen who did not know how many tobacco leaves changed.

"So that's how it is!" Zhao Yuhui nodded, "So you are the gatekeeper."

The gatekeeper was a person who walked on both the yin and yang paths. The tombs guarded by the gatekeepers were all related to the tombs of the Chinese Lifeline, and the gatekeeper was someone chosen by the heavens to become a gatekeeper. The Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang was guarded by the tomb guards of Ming San mausoleum, and the tomb guarded by the gatekeepers was related to the destiny of China.

"I'm just a nobody. Why would you three come here for?" Old Master Wen asked the three of us.

"Heh heh, nothing more," I said with a silly chuckle.

"If you want to be a general in a military tomb, then I advise the three of you to give up as soon as possible."

"What is old man Wen saying? Where did we get the ability to knock down such a general's grave?" Lee Xiangping said in a serious tone.

"I've seen a lot of people who had thoughts about military tombs in their lives, but I've never seen them come back alive." Old Man Wen chuckled, "You're asking for it."

"Lordmaster, do you know the location of the general's tomb?" Lee Xiangping continued.

The old man looked at the three of us and stood up, "It's getting late, you three should get some rest."

Saying that, he pushed us out from behind.

"Hey hey hey, old man, you don't need to do that. We still want to chat with you for a while longer." The Brother Xiang called out restlessly, but the wooden door never opened it again.

The three of them looked at each other in dismay. Walking on the road in the night, I asked, "What do we do?"

"What are you afraid of?" Brother Xiang took out his phone and said, "I will call the people. Since laozi said that everyone here is here for the general's tomb, then it means that the general's tomb must be near here. I will call over people who know how to split the money and take a look."

With that, Brother Xiang walked to the side and dialed a number.

He had to admire the operator as well. His phone was full of signals in such a shitty place. It seemed like the era was really improving.

"What's wrong? You look depressed." I saw Zhao Yuhui tugging at his chin and asked unhappily.

Zhao Yuhui waved his hand: "It's fine, I'm just thinking whether or not I should enter this tomb."

"Don't think too much. We're already here." I put my arm around his shoulders and smiled.

"I feel that something is not right, I'll go inform Master." Zhao Yuhui walked to the side and reported his whereabouts to the Taoist Yin.

Brother Xiang, who was left behind to freeze to death, came back smiling and made an 'ok' gesture towards me. "We're done. They'll be here tomorrow."

"How many people did you call?" "I don't care if I eat or live."

"What are you thinking about?" Brother Xiang patted me on the shoulder and said, "There are only two of them. One of them is proficient in feng shui while the other one knows all the mechanisms in the tomb. Right, one of them is a great beauty."

I looked at Brother Xiang, who had a lecherous smile on his face, with disdain.

Zhao Yuhui hung up the phone and walked towards us. "What did master say?"

"Master wants us to do as we see fit." Zhao Yuhui sighed.

"That is because the Taoist Yin wants you to have your own opinion. "Haha, let's not talk about that anymore. We're frozen to death, so let's hurry back to rest. We'll act when they arrive tomorrow." Brother Xiang had one arm around my neck and the other around Zhao Yuhui's neck as he giggled.