diskusbooks Chapter 252 Old General
Chapter 252 Old General
Ji Li listened to Yan Cheng's story calmly while stroking the sword box in his hand.
"The old general turned into a sword spirit and entered this imperial sword. I think this imperial sword is also the glory of the old general's life."
"Is there a possibility that the fortune teller was hired by the emperor at that time?" Ji Li asked, "A person who was spontaneously built a tomb by the people, and made such a big fuss, it would be hard for the emperor not to know about it. Since ancient times, people who have great achievements and surpass their masters, especially those who have soldiers under their command..."
The sword box in Yan Cheng's hand shook violently, and a buzzing sound came through the sword box. The sword body collided with the sword box with a clanging sound.
The three of them were silent for a moment.
Taiping was originally decided by the general, and the general was not allowed to see Taiping.
Ji Li thought about that scene, feeling mixed emotions. She could understand the thoughts of the superiors, but this was not only cruel, but also suppressing the loyal soul after death. No wonder Yan Cheng said that the old general was wronged.
I think Yan Cheng had seen the old general in the underworld and talked to the old general's soul. He should have spoken through Nangong Xi's body?
"Let the old general's soul be well nurtured in the sword now. When it is well, we will help him to be reborn."
There was another buzzing sound in response from the sword box.
"What's so good about being a human being? The old general probably doesn't want to be a human being anymore." Nangong Xi finally spoke. The words spoken by the old general through his mouth had a great impact on Nangong Xi.
"Then let's appoint the old general as a priest." Ji Li clapped his hands.
"Are you kidding? Conferred the Gods? Who do you think we are? Jiang Ziya?" Yan Cheng was shocked.
"Let's go back and build a golden statue for the old general. When his soul is healed, we can put him inside the statue. That's it." Ji Li said, "A loyal minister and a good general shouldn't be buried like this. Besides, the people built the tomb on their own initiative and invited a fortune teller. They must have had this in mind. It was just destroyed by the fortune teller who released the Yuangui. The people who don't understand the ways of this place have become accomplices in suppressing the general's soul..."
When Yan Cheng and Ji Li were talking, Nangong Xi noticed a flash of light in the sword box, as if it was just when Ji Li mentioned the appointment of a priest.
The light flashed by, and if Nangong Xi hadn't seen it clearly, he would have thought he was dazzled.
Mortals do not have the right to be deified. It is said that Jiang Ziya was also sent down to the mortal world. What about Ji Li?
The Ji family can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty, the longest dynasty in China.
Who knows, maybe she really has a mouth that can be deified.
Li Yingjun called and Ji Li pressed the speakerphone button.
"Ms. Ji Li, where are you now? I'm at the address you sent me, and there's only an unfinished building."
Yes, it’s an unfinished building, cars can’t drive in, and the inside is full of rubble.
"Just wait outside, we'll be out soon." Ji Li said.
"Oh, okay."
"Let's go and find Li Yingjun. It feels so fulfilling, one thing after another. I thought the leave from school was in vain. I'm going to school tomorrow. It seems I can help with the work and earn some credits." Ji Li smiled. Her facial features were bright and beautiful, and she loved to laugh often. Her starry eyes were as bright as the galaxy, as if she had never been bothered by trivial matters.
Well, she has never experienced the harshness of society, nor has she worried about material things. In fact, she can do nothing and just let things go.