Heavenly Dao Fengshen System

Chapter 140 Spirit Returns to Dao Mountain
"Father!"

Seeing that Ji Chang was talking, his words were full of incomparable regret, and he suddenly lowered his head, Su Che's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Father!"

Su Che leaned down, approached him, and called twice softly.

However, Ji Chang closed his eyes tightly and never responded, with a peaceful expression on his face, as if he had fallen asleep.

A strong ominous feeling lingered in his heart, and Su Che had already thought of a possibility.

Su Che stretched out his hand cautiously, and sniffed Tan Jichang's breath.

Ji Chang... is dead?
Su Che was stunned in place.

He never expected that Ji Chang would die in front of him like this.

Once upon a time, he was one of the people in the world who most hoped that Ji Chang would die soon.

But at this time, Ji Chang was dying right under his nose, and Su Che's heart was not filled with joy, but rather empty, for inexplicable reasons.

Staring blankly at Ji Chang, who was already exhausted, Su Che remained silent for a long time.

Ever since he traveled to this world, he didn't have many opportunities to be alone with Ji Chang. Ji Chang was always on guard against him, and his impression of Ji Chang was more based on the Romance of the Gods.

In the novel, Su Che hates Ji Chang very much, because he is just like Liu Bei in Romance of the Three Kingdoms, benevolent and hypocritical.

Su Che even thought that when Ji Chang died, he must be applauding, "Old thief Ji Chang, you fucking died at last!"

However, at this moment, Su Che's heart was surprisingly calm, without any waves.

Even Su Che himself didn't know why.

At this moment, Nangong Yi's voice suddenly came from outside the tent: "Who is it?"

"Pin Dao is Taoist Taiyi of Lingxiu Peak, and I'm here to congratulate Junior Brother Ji Chang on his return to Dao Mountain!"

said an old voice.

Too easy to understand?

Su Che clearly remembered that Ji Chang mentioned this person just now.

Unexpectedly, shortly after Ji Chang's death, this guy knew about it and came to express his condolences.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Nangong Yi obviously didn't understand the situation, and angrily yelled, "What spirit returns to Daoshan? My Lord Hou is fine! Why did you curse my Lord Hou?"

Hearing Nangong Yi scolding him more and more fiercely, Su Che was afraid that Taoist Taiyi would teach Nangong Yi a lesson, so he hurriedly chased him out of the tent.

"Son!
Nangong Yi was startled, and hurriedly saluted.

Su Che didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he looked intently, but saw that the night was dark, except for the soldiers patrolling back and forth, there was no one else.

Taoist Taiyi must have been scolded by Nangong Yi and left.

"what happened?"

Su Che asked.

"Just now a Taoist came suddenly and said something to congratulate Hou Yeling on his return to Daoshan! I heard him talking nonsense, and after a while of cursing, the Taoist disappeared!"

Nangong Yi was indignant.

He thought in his heart that although Ji Chang was frightened, he would not die.

Su Che patted Nangong Yi's shoulder and said, "Little Yi, ring the death knell!"

"Knock, knock the death knell?" Nangong Yi shuddered all over, looking at Su Che, "Your Highness, Young Master, what do you mean?"

"Father dies, ring the bell six times to announce to the three armies!"

Su Che said lightly.

Hearing Su Che's words, Nangong Yi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, he turned around and rushed into the tent.

Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yi's bitter cry sounded in the tent.

"Master Hou!"

Su Che sighed, looked up at the night sky, but saw it was pitch black, and couldn't see anything.

clang!
clang!
clang!
The gloomy bronze bell slowly rippled out, floating over the Xiqi barracks, and immediately awakened all the soldiers.

Jiang Ziya was breathing out and training his mind, when he heard the bell ringing, he opened his eyes suddenly.

A bell ringing in the middle of the night is never a good thing.

What's more, the sound of the bell seemed to contain incomparable grief.

"Could it be... Ji Chang is dead?"

Jiang Ziya's pupils shrank suddenly.

Although he had known for a long time that Ji Chang's death was approaching, he never expected that Ji Chang would die in a different place in Chongcheng.

Before he could think about it, Jiang Ziya immediately stood up and hurried to Ji Chang's camp.

Nan Gongshi and the others were also awakened from their sleep by the sound of the bronze bell, and one after another walked out of their respective tents to investigate what happened.

But seeing Su Che standing outside the tent, Nangong Yi was holding the chime with one hand, beating the bronze bell vigorously.

"My lord, why did you ring the bell in the middle of the night? Is Lord Hou already asleep?"

Jiang Ziya stepped forward and asked.

"Father died, I will ring this bell to tell the three armies!"

There was no expression on Su Che's face.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

"Master Hou!"

Jiang Ziya and others rushed into the camp quickly, and for a while, there was a burst of mournful cries.

The whole army is plain.

Su Che ordered the camp to be pulled out, and the four virtuous and eight handsome men supported Ji Chang's coffin and walked slowly towards Xiqi.

Hearing the news of Ji Chang's death, Chong Heihu sighed unceasingly, and immediately led the people of Chongcheng to send the spirit off for thirty li before returning home with tears.

The news of Ji Chang's death had already spread to Xiqi, San Yisheng led all the civil and military officials, as well as Ji Dan and other princes, and waited in the ten-mile pavilion outside the city.

Seeing the white spirit banner from a distance, all the officials cried bitterly and knelt down on the ground.

The coffin slowly entered the city, and the people of Xiqi were all plain, kneeling to greet them along the way, men, women and children, all sobbing softly.

San Yisheng immediately took out Ji Chang's will and read it out in the Ancestral Temple, besides encouraging Xiqi's officials to work together, he really let Su Che inherit the title of Xibo.

"Ding, congratulations on updating your host identity."

Su Che knelt on the ground, quietly listening to San Yisheng's reading, when the system prompt sounded suddenly in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, the Taimiao suddenly fell silent, and the surrounding civil and military officials seemed to be taken away out of thin air.

This is not the first time Su Che has encountered such a situation, so Su Che did not show any surprise, but calmly raised his eyes and looked forward.

But seeing those illusory figures floating down from those spirit cards, they walked up to Su Che one after another, and stretched out their hands to stroke their tops.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving 800 million merits from Ji Qi."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining 600 million merits from Buyu."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving 480 million merits from Ju Tao."

……

This scene also happened to Su Che when he became the heir of Xiqi, but it didn't have so many merits.

What surprised Su Che even more was that the last phantom who bestowed merit on him was Ji Chang, who died not long ago.

Ji Chang looked at Su Che with a smile, as if he was alive, and suddenly said: "Ji Fa, from now on, I will entrust my ancestors' foundation to you. I hope you will not forget your words!"

"I will do my best to do my best!"

Su Che said swearingly.

"Jiazi period, I'm still here waiting for you!"

Having said that, Ji Chang walked up to Su Che slowly, stroked the top of Su Che's head lightly, and said: "Ji Xian is young and ignorant, acting recklessly, but he is your brother after all, I hope you can treat him kindly! "

"Father's death, how dare you refuse!" Su Che pondered for a while, "As long as Ji Xian doesn't cause trouble again, I will let the past go!"

"very good!"

Ji Chang nodded.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for receiving 800 million merits from Ji Chang."

As Ji Chang's figure gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, the voice of San Yisheng's reading became louder and louder.

Jiang Ziya was right next to him, and suddenly sensed that in the temple, an incomparably solemn and mysterious power poured into Su Che's body continuously, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)