His weather-beaten face was full of prayers.

Prayer on which all hope is staked.

Jiang Ningning couldn't refuse at all.

Jiang Ningning, how should I put it, has always been cold-hearted, but she couldn't refuse Jia Jia's appeal.

"it is good."

Take a bite.

"However, the vicissitudes of life make it easy to find my hometown, but I can't see my relatives."

"As for washing away the grievances, I can only pray that the soul of the dog emperor did not reincarnate, otherwise..."

Negative words cannot be spoken.

When he spoke again, Jiang Ningning smiled at the armor, "Otherwise I'm afraid it will take some more trouble."

Armor breathed a sigh of relief.

Clasped his fists together, "Thank you."

Jiang Ningning waved his hand, "You protect your family and the country, and I do this, which is insignificant."

Zhao Bingde wiped his tears, sat next to his father, and asked Jiang Ningning: "Then, can I take revenge on my family? There are more than 300 people in my family."

Jiang Ningning also smiled at him, "Find the dog emperor, if he has not been reincarnated, he can repay him, but if he is reincarnated, it will not work."

Sighing, Jiang Ningning changed the subject, "I haven't said anything yet, why did you come here?"

Armor's face covered with years of wind and frost, with a heavy sigh accompanied by helplessness.

"Since I died, I've been going around and around, always wanting revenge."

"At first, I wanted to kill myself."

"I just want to kill those treacherous people and avenge my good men. My soldiers died on the battlefield. I am proud of them, but they can be plotted against by those who are guarding the rear area..."

He gritted his teeth, but couldn't say a word.

The red eyes are full of hatred.

After a long pause, he slowly closed his eyes and shook his head lightly.

The broad, firm shoulders slumped.

"But I can't get out of that battlefield."

"It's like being sealed by some kind of seal. I can only float back and forth on the battlefield."

Even though Jiang Ningning had a heart of stone, at this moment, his heart couldn't help throbbing.

over and over again.

Floating back and forth.

Eight words, no matter how you say it, it can clearly explain the hopelessness of the old general at the beginning.

Those heroic souls died with injustice, and how the souls after death are heartbroken, wronged and resentful.

He looked at his soldiers...

Can't think about it.

OK.

But what she can't or dare not think about is the day after day that the old general has suffered for thousands of years.

"Later, I wanted them to return to their hometown even more, to go back and see their wives and children, and see their parents, brothers and sisters, but I still couldn't get out, and I still couldn't get out."

"Until a month ago, someone dug me out of the ground."

"They cheered happily, saying that they had dug up a peerless treasure, and that my armor could bring them endless glory and wealth."

"But I just want to follow them out of that trap."

"I think, after leaving, as long as I make a little noise, they will definitely invite the mage, so that I can make my request."

Speaking of this, he smiled at Jiang Ningning.

"I didn't expect that when we meet again, you brought this evil obstacle, it's fate."

"Of course it's fate." Jiang Ningning also smiled, suppressing some tears in her eyes, "You go back with your son first, and when I have an idea, I will go to you. Tomorrow, someone from the Cultural Relics Bureau will bring this armor back. I followed them back, and it will be inconvenient for me to find you again."

Armor doesn't know what the Bureau of Cultural Relics is.

But what Jiang Ningning said, he listened to it.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your news. The location where we died in the battle was..."

How could Jiang Ningning have the heart to bring up the old general again, and interrupted him, "I know, I know, you don't need to say more, just wait for my news."

Zhao Bingde knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning accepted these three heads.

After he finished knocking, Jiang Ningning joked, "Take your father back and teach him how to play ranked."

The soul left the armor, and Zhao Bingde left with his father.

As soon as they left, Jiang Ningning made a tactic with her fingers flying.

The iron skin that was torn by the armor returned to the shape of an iron box in an instant.

Without the soul of the old general, the armor was just a pile of armor made of copper and iron. Jiang Ningning put it back into the iron box, and then put the iron box back into the pit.

As for the fainted worker next to him and the dull-eyed contractor Li Zhiai——

Before Jiang Ningning could speak, the yellow sledgehammer and the little prickly group solved it with a few strokes.

The Yin Qi on the body is dispelled.

Damage taken repaired.

Memory erased by the shock.

Li Zhiai woke up in a jerk, and stood on the ground with a puzzled face, "What the hell, why is I here in the middle of the night?"

The worker next to him said: "Didn't you say that you heard something going on here and you want to come over and take a look? You specially asked a few of us to accompany you over here."

Li Zhiai slapped his forehead, "Yes, yes, look at my brain, why is it still broken without drinking?"

Under the moonlight, Li Zhiai walked towards the big iron box.

Looked around the circle twice.

"It doesn't seem to be moving."

"There is no movement. The police came during the day. What kind of lonely ghost can withstand the police's righteousness. It must have been scared away. Go back to sleep and move bricks tomorrow."

After a few yawns, a few people left.

After walking a few steps, a worker called out.

"It's amazing, it's amazing!"

Li Zhi'ai turned to look at him, "It's the middle of the night calling ghosts, what's the big deal?"

The worker threw his mobile phone in front of Li Zhi'ai.

"Boss, look, this master named Niu Yuntai is broadcasting live. He said that he just handled a difficult case. He said that a construction site was haunted by a ghost. The ghost was a general in armor. The general is defeated."

Li Zhiai looked over in a daze.

When I entered my eyes, I saw a man with a significantly receding hairline.

"Hey, friends who came to our Niu Yuntai live broadcast room, pay attention."

"The previous account was blocked because the scene was too exciting. There is no way, we are an honest person, we can't let everyone down, so I opened another account."

"We have real skills, just to accumulate virtue and do good deeds. We don't rely on this to make money. The live broadcast is just to let more people know about our Niu Yuntai's skills, and to help you."

"People who are familiar with it know that Niu Yuntai only needs 200 yuan to make a move. If you can't buy 200 yuan, you will lose money. If you buy 200 yuan, you can't be fooled, but it can solve all your problems for you."

Niu Yuntai talked like a river.

The barrage is brushed in pieces.

【Master Niu really thinks so! 】

[Kneeling and begging Master Niu to accept my knee. 】

[When the armor lifted Master Niu up, I really thought that Master Niu was going to be cold, and almost scared me to death! 】

[I have seen so many live broadcasts of exorcising ghosts, only Master Niu is really awesome! 】

Li Zhiai was confused, and turned to ask the worker, "What armor?"

The worker licked his lips, "Just now Niu Yuntai said in the live broadcast room that an ancient general's armor was dug up at a construction site. The armor was haunted. The contractor invited him to it, and he solved it by three times and five times."

Li Zhiai: ...

WTF?

Why did he think he was talking about their construction site?

Depend on!
Can this be tolerated? !

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