Chapter 1304
Deputy General Li came back from studying abroad. He was already an official deputy general when he was young. He had strategy, courage and knowledge. When he returned home, he was still kept by foreign leaders.
It can be said that the biggest enemy of Chu Xiu in this war was Deputy General Li. Now Deputy General Li has fallen, which is really great news for Chu Xiu.
When Chu Xiu heard about it, he was half relaxed and half worried.
Ease is to fight for the sake of not being so anxious, worry is that he vaguely sympathizes with his opponent.
Deputy General Li is a very good person. Chu Xiu once had a very short relationship with him. They are similar in temperament and interests. If they were not on the opposite side, they might be very good friends.
The cool wind slowly floats in the night, and the chilly feeling blows away slightly. There are only the calls of unknown insects in the air. The whole night is pressed down, and the stars and moon in the sky are covered by thick clouds. One second is like day, and the next second is blocked by half of the light. However, you can still vaguely see the protrusions on the ground and legs.
It's a graveyard.
In a crowd of bare mounds, there is a tomb which is more colorful. Two of the three plates placed in front of the tomb are blown down by the wind, and the other one is also fragmentary. The soil sticks to the tribute and is licked wantonly by the sand. Next to it stands a wreath, which is pale and shakes around in the whimper of the wind.
Qin Feng saw Ji Rao sitting on the mound of the new grave almost at a glance.
He changed into a white dress that he didn't know where he came from. It was still very new and clean, and his complexion became paler and paler in the thick night.
Ji Rao's two long legs are swinging in the swinging clothes room, and it seems that there is a slight humming sound after listening carefully.
Qin Feng's eyes slanted, and saw a ghost standing next to him. He stood timidly on the side of the new grave under Ji Rao's buttocks. After seeing Qin Feng, the ghost shivered back several steps.
This is very normal, because Qin Feng is a fierce ghost. These newly dead ghosts may not be afraid of Ji Rao, but they will be afraid that Qin Feng will eat them.
Qin Feng floated in the past, under the new ghost's frightened gaze, slowly raised his hand and pointed out a way to him, "go to reincarnation."
The ghost looked up at Ji Rao, and finally hesitated to float away. When he walked, his body was forward, and his head was still backward. Qin Feng watched his ghost drift away, then turned his head and looked up at Ji Rao on the grave.
"Did you take his grave?"
Indeed, Ji Rao drove the ghost away from his grave, took other people's clothes, and occupied other people's grave.
Ji Rao didn't seem to hear it. The frequency of his legs didn't change.
Qin Feng floated to Ji Rao's side and said after a long pause, "even if it hurts to stay here?"
He reached out and grasped Ji Rao's thin wrist. His purple veins were hidden under his snow-white skin, and his palm was filled with unusual black air.
Ji Rao pulled his hand back slightly, and his long sleeve covered his broken hand again.
"That man should live a long life. If you kill him like this, you will lose eight hundred."
Ji Rao finally raised his eyes and looked at Qin Feng indifferently, "so what."
"To persecute a good man for no reason is harmful to morality. If you go on like this, you will become a fierce ghost sooner or later. "
Ji Rao doesn't care about that at all.
It can be said that the biggest enemy of Chu Xiu in this war was Deputy General Li. Now Deputy General Li has fallen, which is really great news for Chu Xiu.
When Chu Xiu heard about it, he was half relaxed and half worried.
Ease is to fight for the sake of not being so anxious, worry is that he vaguely sympathizes with his opponent.
Deputy General Li is a very good person. Chu Xiu once had a very short relationship with him. They are similar in temperament and interests. If they were not on the opposite side, they might be very good friends.
The cool wind slowly floats in the night, and the chilly feeling blows away slightly. There are only the calls of unknown insects in the air. The whole night is pressed down, and the stars and moon in the sky are covered by thick clouds. One second is like day, and the next second is blocked by half of the light. However, you can still vaguely see the protrusions on the ground and legs.
It's a graveyard.
In a crowd of bare mounds, there is a tomb which is more colorful. Two of the three plates placed in front of the tomb are blown down by the wind, and the other one is also fragmentary. The soil sticks to the tribute and is licked wantonly by the sand. Next to it stands a wreath, which is pale and shakes around in the whimper of the wind.
Qin Feng saw Ji Rao sitting on the mound of the new grave almost at a glance.
He changed into a white dress that he didn't know where he came from. It was still very new and clean, and his complexion became paler and paler in the thick night.
Ji Rao's two long legs are swinging in the swinging clothes room, and it seems that there is a slight humming sound after listening carefully.
Qin Feng's eyes slanted, and saw a ghost standing next to him. He stood timidly on the side of the new grave under Ji Rao's buttocks. After seeing Qin Feng, the ghost shivered back several steps.
This is very normal, because Qin Feng is a fierce ghost. These newly dead ghosts may not be afraid of Ji Rao, but they will be afraid that Qin Feng will eat them.
Qin Feng floated in the past, under the new ghost's frightened gaze, slowly raised his hand and pointed out a way to him, "go to reincarnation."
The ghost looked up at Ji Rao, and finally hesitated to float away. When he walked, his body was forward, and his head was still backward. Qin Feng watched his ghost drift away, then turned his head and looked up at Ji Rao on the grave.
"Did you take his grave?"
Indeed, Ji Rao drove the ghost away from his grave, took other people's clothes, and occupied other people's grave.
Ji Rao didn't seem to hear it. The frequency of his legs didn't change.
Qin Feng floated to Ji Rao's side and said after a long pause, "even if it hurts to stay here?"
He reached out and grasped Ji Rao's thin wrist. His purple veins were hidden under his snow-white skin, and his palm was filled with unusual black air.
Ji Rao pulled his hand back slightly, and his long sleeve covered his broken hand again.
"That man should live a long life. If you kill him like this, you will lose eight hundred."
Ji Rao finally raised his eyes and looked at Qin Feng indifferently, "so what."
"To persecute a good man for no reason is harmful to morality. If you go on like this, you will become a fierce ghost sooner or later. "
Ji Rao doesn't care about that at all.