Chapter 25 The Scroll (Part 1)
"If this is the case, we can finally solve the attacks of the Imperial Army for a while, but even if we solve this group, we will not leave too much free time to breathe."
Ji Lun nodded and said to himself: "This Imperial Army is really fighting. No wonder Lu Sheng and others are insensitive and full of ambitions. They are repeatedly massacred in this round. Even if they can recover, no one can stand it after a long time."
"What were your arrangements?" he asked Lu Sheng.
Lu Sheng looked at him and said, "It depends on your plan."
“How to say it?”
"There was no arrangement at all, just waiting, and the Imperial Army would fight when it came."
"Now, you have given us a lot of room. And the construction of two semi-finished hidden places has started again. After completion, it can prevent ordinary trace searches, so that the time for the Imperial Army to slaughter the town is delayed."
"Simple hysteresis is meaningless and will inevitably be found, so it depends on your decision."
After hearing what Lu Sheng said, Ji Lun increasingly understood the difficulties of the people and their ways of fighting.
"So that's how it is."
Thinking about it, Ji Lun said: "It's better to kill all these imperial troops as I just mentioned."
"According to what you said, even if all these groups are killed, they will come again and again, but I have a premonition that if the hospital is solved, everything will improve."
"But you should continue to arrange the arrangements and kill all these batches first!"
Lu Sheng said there was no problem and admired Ji Lun's attitude.
If you don’t get confused by victory, 15 warriors can recover half of them in 2-3 hours, and up to 5 hours, all warriors who have not died can recover.
"Do you need to send someone to detect the Imperial Army?" Lu Sheng asked.
"No, if the Imperial Army suffers a loss, the scouts will only be surrounded and killed. And according to the information you gave, the Imperial Army has a purpose for combat. If we don't go out, they will definitely come to attack."
"We have few people, and when we can counterattack with the town as a stronghold, we can reduce losses." Ji Lun said, planning to fight back the Imperial Army that entered the town to hunt.
"Well, it's not bad!" Ji Lun did not speak loudly, Lu Sheng was also satisfied. Give some time, and the town guards would be more prepared and stronger.
When he came out, the cold wave came to his face. Ji Lun couldn't help but shivered, then adjusted the spiritual armor, thickened by 1 cm, and put on a mask.
Now I have mastered a lot of knowledge and know that turbid rain will cause cold erosion. Although it is weak and difficult to detect, it will become a disease that will become diseased after a long period of time. Once it takes shape, it will be a very difficult disease to eradicate.
When he returned home, Ji Lun felt the changes in home, and felt that there was more warmth around him, his coldness gradually faded, and his mind became more calm and peaceful.
“Huh?”
When I left home, all the lights in the room were gone. Now, as soon as I entered, there were continuous lights on. I clearly remember that there were no strings of lights when I left.
"ah……"
When the lights were together, Ji Lun heard the exclamation, the sound of children, and more than one person, one sound came from the living room and the other sound came from the front yard.
Walking quickly to the window, I saw a back view, rushing from the front yard into the rainy night, Ji Lun narrowed his eyes, as if he was the graffiti child in the hospital.
Then he entered the living room and saw a shadow flashing on the second floor, entering the nursery room.
Ji Lun went upstairs and opened the door. There was no one in the baby room, but the windows were open. The night wind blew the rain and the cold, and the gauze curtains and flags were roaring.
Ji Lun thought about something, and gradually, he felt that his face became hot and his breathing was a little rapid. This was a long-lost feeling.
"Sister, if it were you, this home is yours!" He suddenly poked out half of his body, shouted loudly at the rainy night, and then threw ********** out.
In the garbage alley in the backyard, a little girl holding a cloth bear stood in the dark, watching the lights on her house, with water marks flowing on her face, and I don’t know if it was rain or tears.
At this time, Ji Lun was the well-deserved owner of this family. The lights not only symbolize that there is a owner in the house, but also represents the state of the owner.
Ji Lun had sensed this, and as he entered the main house, the house changed according to his will.
The second floor disappeared as a utility room. This home belongs only to him, his mother, sister, and others are outsiders. Some old objects and traces can be abandoned and forgotten.
There are also some changes in details. My room is no longer a naughty child. The toys are packed and moved to the newly added basement. The living room and study room have changed. The building materials have also changed a lot. The walls are thickened, the doors and windows have more riot metal gates, and the main house is lifted by 1 meter. In addition to the basement, there is also a small attic, a fireplace and heating.
The backyard wall is raised, and the overall building is made of ancient castle stone. It is old and thick, standing tall in the wind and rain. It will not make people feel desolate due to erosion, which is very different from the surrounding mansions.
The house lock was also replaced. This is why the key was thrown away. He was afraid that his sister would not be able to enter the house. The key was that it represents recognition, not itself.
The garage could not move, and stubbornly resisted his influence.
"Okay, some things can't be solved by words alone." Ji Lun's eyes were on a portrait behind the sofa.
This is a giant portrait painted on the wall, a young man with a mustache, wearing a British imperial uniform, with a strong look in his eyes and a saber in his right hand.
Gradually, Ji Lun withdrew his gaze. He planned to take a rest after the battle.
Rest is an essential part.
Ji Lun did not go back to his room, but in the living room, he turned on the wall light and chose a random record, which was a piano music. His mother liked to listen to music, especially the records. He had no musical cells, not to mention the memory barrier. He just liked this atmosphere, listened to melodious music, put himself in the old single sofa next to the fireplace, and served a glass of low-alcohol wine. This was enjoyment.
Of course, this kind of sentiment seems a bit strange to a young man, but he has become accustomed to it.
After an hour, Ji Lun was about to take a nap when someone knocked on the door.
He got up and went to answer the door and turned on the headlights of the living room.
There was a mother and son standing outside the door. The mother was in her 30s and her son was in her 10s. Her hair was curled, her eyebrows were slightly dark, and her appearance was just a single and thin shirt, with a dishy face, and she was trembling in the night wind.
Seeing him, the mother took two steps back in fear, but her son stood in front of her.
Ji Lun smiled and said, "Who are you?"
The woman stumbled in surprise and embarrassedly: "You are too..."
"No, I am a warlock in the reserve, what do you call it?"
The woman hurriedly bowed and pressed her son to him: "I am Li Qing, this is my son Zhang Xuan. We live in No. 17 west, which is really too presumptuous. I'm sorry."
Then he said to the boy: "Xiaoxuan, call him sir."
"Neighborhoods don't need much politeness, please come in. I was just about to learn about the situation in the town. I have hot water and food at home. Please allow me to enjoy the friendship of the landlords."
The hot water and food made Li Qing's eyes shiny, and Zhang Xuan couldn't help swallowing.
After entering the house carefully, the mother and son quickly became much more at ease by the warmth in the room.
Heat is a kind of welfare. The mother and son bathed in the bathroom downstairs, their faces improved significantly, and their clothes turned into winter clothes.
The residents in the town were slaughtered more often, and they were inevitably hungry and cold. The family was poor and they were all covered in single clothes, and there was not even replacements. Li Qing and his son were already in trouble.
There are only clear water and rice balls on Ji Lun, but for Li Qing and his son, it is like a delicacy.
After the meal, Li Qing and his son recovered. In Ji Lun's eyes, a trace of white light lit up on the mother and his son. After a while, Li Qing spoke.
Li Qing doesn't remember much of the past.
Even so, Ji Lun felt that he had gained a lot and had a relatively clear idea of the matters in this land.
"Yunwu Town has been peaceful for a long time, and one day welcoming a great disaster, and the cause is the True Lord Temple on the Mountain."
"One day the army arrived and said that Zhenjun Temple was a cult demon cave, and it was necessary to cut down the mountains and destroy the temple."
"The fire burned for three days, and Yunwu Peak was burned to a bald head."
"The town was massacred by the Imperial Army, and only a few people escaped, and they were all mother and son."
"As the Imperial Army pursued, fewer and fewer people."
Ji Lun thought of "escape", secretly shook his head and nodded his head, then sent Li Qing and his son out, returning his eyes to the giant portrait, thinking about something.
nursing home.
Due to long-term illnesses, he instinctively has rejection and disgust for treatment and hospitals. The analysis is not so simple now. The hospital is not on the mountain. Looking back at the conversation between Nurse Fei and Dr. Li when he first woke up, he was seriously ill because he went to the mountain to worship.
The worship is because of rumors that fog grows in the mountains on October 15th every year, and it is very effective to make a wish in the mountains.
Now looking at it, the supernatural beings are probably not Yunwu Mountain, but the True Lord View.
"What is there in the view? The influence has so far?"
According to Jilun, when the mountains and temples were destroyed, there must be professionals involved. The old town was not kept, so it is hard to imagine that the objects that could be rekindled in the view were missing.
Why did the bizarre experience happen to me?
Ji Lun is no longer as frightened as before. Before he knew it, several hours have passed, and the night has reached the deepest moment of the day, and dawn is not far away.
"Hmph, it's almost done, everything is going to be revealed." After coming back to his senses, Ji Lun's armor appeared, and pieces of arms continued to stack on his body.
"Hey, my sword has become a saber." Looking closely, the blade is shiny, the handguard is cast from fine gold, with brass on the outside, and the scabbard is engraved with dragon patterns.
"...Is it the influence of the second lieutenant?" Ji Lun sneered, and didn't care. He was about to go out. He made a decision and went back on the table, took out the food bag, and placed a candy box on it.
Shortly after leaving, a small figure opened the backyard door and entered the main house from the kitchen door. When visiting, he found the hard candy left by Ji Lun. The villain smiled and went straight up and entered the nursery.
When the door was opened, there was a change, and it was no longer restored. It turned into a pink tone. The girl's room with a large number of cloth bears, and the various candy boxes were also placed in a special closet.
Chapter completed!