Chapter 211 Save me
Zhou Nanke remained silent for a long time, and his emotions gradually stabilized. The Saber Captain told the cause and effect.
Half an hour later, Ning Changan stood up and felt a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Nanke, the captain of the Hei Lingwei, followed Liang Qingzhi's life and death, and took the lead in every battle and was highly valued by Liang Qing.
In the 16th year of the Former Emperor, the secret technique of the Ten Thousand Demons summoned the ancient monsters, Liang Qingzhi led the army. Before sending troops, Zhou Nanke violated military discipline and was imprisoned.
Zhou Nanke knelt down and begged Liang Qingzhi, and he made meritorious service and was rejected.
Liang Qingzhi sent troops deep into the Wan Yao tribe, and Zhou Nanke kept kneeling and waited for the general to return triumphantly.
The final result was Liang Qingzhi's death.
Zhou Nanke left the military camp alone, went deep into the Ten Thousand Demons Division, and took Liang Qingzhi's heavy sword for a lifetime, returned with Jiang Hong in a heart protection mirror, arrived outside the gate exhausted, and knelt and died.
The body has loyal bones and the heart has obsessions. The remnant soul remains entrusted to the heavy sword of Jianghong.
During the century, Zhou Nanke continued to maintain the scene when Liang Qingzhi sent troops and begged not to watch the Thousand Demonics Divisions of the Hei Lingwei North. He waited for the general to return.
Li Chaoge returned to the court and offered a heavy sword.
Zhou Nanke, who had become a demon, came out of Man Jianghong, and had no idea. He knelt down and looked north to the general's triumphant victory.
People are trapped by obsessions, not because they are dead, nor do they know that the country of Yu has changed.
It was Ning Chang'an who used all kinds of taboos to awaken Zhou Nanke, the captain with the sword.
A heavy sword filled Jiang Hong, and a loyal soldier with a sword captain.
Ning Chang'an thought of the "Manjianghong" that has been remembered forever.
The angry hair was rushing to the crown, and the rain stopped at the railing. I looked up and roared at the sky, and my heart was fierce!
Standing side by side with Zhou Nanke, Ning Chang'an briefly talked about the scene where the envoy from the Dayue Kingdom summoned Zhou Nanke in Juyong Palace.
The captain's right hand, holding the knife, trembled slightly.
"What are your plans?" Ning Chang'an asked.
"I want to go back to the north, where will there be a general and my brother? I will go to find it and see if the general is there."
Ning Chang'an understands Zhou Nanke's meaning.
"Go back to the palace first."
Zhou Nanke shook his head: "I am just a ghost, I can't survive in the imperial city. The eldest prince has a noble status. I am rude and I am not used to it."
What the lieutenant with a knife makes sense.
Ning Chang'an's eyes are deep and people think about problems.
It is unrealistic to let Zhou Nanke return to the north alone. Zhou Nanke's cultivation is not low, but he is a spirit in the end and he is a dangerous journey. The grass snake lies on the line for thousands of miles, and the eldest prince returns to Beijing and carries a heavy sword, but the heavenly soul gradually disappears. Zhou Nanke is parasitized in Manjianghong, and he sees the coffin and three incense sticks in the Taoist temple in Tianjun Ancient City. Is there any information in these seemingly unrelated clues?
After thinking about it, Ning Changan said, "Why follow me for the time being, the eldest prince will go north or have the right opportunity to send you over, I will also want to take a walk in the Wan Yao Tribe,"
"Okay, you saved me and listen to you." The typical military style is not to be dragged on.
The lieutenant's eyes were a little hot, obviously because Ning Chang'an went to Wan Yao's tribe for a walk.
Ning Chang'an patted Zhou Nanke on the shoulder.
"Adjust adjust your emotions and talk slowly back!"
"Yes!" Zhou Nanke nodded.
The paper beauty was sent to Yanziping scene, leaving Zhou Nanke alone on the Shili slope, and Ning Chang'an made a square inch of space.
The sky street is as smooth as a slim rain. Wearing a hat on the head, Ning Chang'an is walking on the rainy Zhuque Street.
Thinking of the eldest prince and the lieutenant with a knife escaped. Ning Chang'an thought of Cheng Kun's handwritten books and the princess found in the Sutra Library of Tianyin Temple.
Cheng Kun seems to be a chess piece placed by Ji Huaiying in Yu Kingdom, but in fact he is loyal to the princess. This assumption is true, so there may be other forces behind the Ji Huaiying case, which may be foreign Buddhism or national power.
Thinking of Cheng Kun and the Princess, I may even jump out of thinking about the ancient city of Tianjun.
The fifteenth month is full, Tianjun Ancient City, isn’t it fifteenth now?
I was in the Taoist temple twice and saw coffins and incense, but the first time was a dream, and the second time was like an illusion. In fact, I was really walking along the Suzaku Street with Ximen Qiushui and Dongxie.
Zhuque Street is spacious, with water accumulation on the ground. It falls down with one foot, and the water surface is rippled and ripples spread out in circles.
There was no one on the street, Ning Chang'an moved forward step by step, and the buildings behind him had undergone strange changes.
The buildings and buildings with high and low levels quickly retreated, replaced by the quaint and vicissitudes of the castle building. Ning Chang'an was drizzling in front of him, but behind him was dusk, with an upside-down waves rising and falling.
Ning Chang'an is like walking in a long river of time.
The congested buildings quickly spread from behind Ning Chang'an to both sides and in front.
The God of Kyoto Prefecture took one step forward.
The drizzle of the Vermilion Bird Street disappeared.
People stood in the Taoist temple again.
The surroundings are dim and lonely and desolate.
Ning Chang'an stood alone in the Taoist temple with coffins. Outside the Taoist temple was a city and a sea above the city.
"It's still the same feeling as the second time, like a illusion!" Ning Changan thought.
His eyes were directly looking at three incense sticks.
The shorter ones are shorter than what I saw the day before yesterday, and the longer ones are much shorter than what I saw the day before yesterday.
Appearing in Taoist temples in different places in different ways, seeing incense three times, Ning Chang'an was completely sure that the three incense sticks were the life of the person in the coffin.
The person lying in the coffin was Li Chaoge, the eldest prince of Yu State.
The mentality is quite stable.
Ning Chang'an opens the coffin.
The coffin opened, and Li Chaoge, who was lying in the coffin, appeared, with a tough look on his handsome facial features.
Open the coffin, the person in the coffin opens his eyes,
There was still a strange aura in the Taoist temple where the talisman was shaking, and all the pictures seemed to be connected with the original one.
"Save me!"
Li Chaoge in the coffin said, "Save me!" and closed his eyes.
Ning Chang'an is still a little cold sweating.
If you are not afraid of big or small, you will be afraid of strange things.
The shape presented by Li Chaoge's body in the coffin is very strange.
Ning Chang'an cannot feel any breath of life.
Ning Chang'an stood on the side of the coffin, "How to save you? Carry the coffin out and carry it to the imperial city. Or give a dog skin pill."
People think this way, but don't take action immediately.
The second-level high-level cultivation is possessed by the old Taoist Yin God, and the three pure energy and purple energy come from the east to form a weather. Ning Chang'an can already analyze the scene in front of him from a higher ideology.
Li Chaoge in the coffin is obviously a virtual body.
The real eldest prince is in the imperial city Juyong Palace.
The eldest prince was in danger of his life, and he also saw that the eldest prince's soul gradually dissipated, a bit similar to the Kappa boy on Ji Huaiying at the time.
But it's even more weird and clever.
Ning Changan reached out and leaned down.
It was indeed the same as speculation. His right hand penetrated through the body of the eldest prince in the coffin.
A virtual body that is projected can also speak words of help, and the online line of cognition is lifted up again.
"How to save me, please give me some advice." Ning Changan said to himself.
A non-entity form of existence, the life-suspending Dogpi Pill is useless.
After a little thought, Ning Changan took out a whole piece of Jianmu, the size of a palm, from the mirror water moon square space.
Jianmu has the power of life.
Li Chaoge in the coffin has a unique shape, but he has a little similarity to the three paper beauties.
Jianmu cannot cure the root cause, but it may be effective.
After putting Jianmu in, Ning Changan put another soft magic pill in.
"Although I don't know how to save it, I'm doing my best."
In a man-made sentence, Ning Chang'an closed the coffin.
Chapter completed!