The Era of Generals

Guo Zi opened his mouth, but was interrupted by Meng Yang's slap on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's go back and drink three altars first!"

He hooked Guo Zi, and the two walked in front, shoulder to shoulder, whispering something.

However, Chen Ze saw that Guo Zi's loyalty finally stopped wavering, and it was fixed at the number 81.

There was no more words along the way, except for returning salutes to the defenders in the city from time to time, everyone quickly returned to the post house arranged by the military aircraft department.

You can see the military plane from here, but the door is closed, and there is not even half a candle inside.

Chen Ze shook his head, admiring that Mr. Jing's mind.

The other party handed over the command of Xiyun City Defense to Chen Ze, so it was really handed over. Everything was arranged by Chen Ze himself. Mr. Jing did not come to see it, nor did he send anyone to intervene, nor let Chen Ze Command was hampered a little.

But that's too reassuring.

Thinking of the conversation between the two before the war, Chen Ze couldn't help but become more and more curious about Mr. Jing.

Compared to the silence at the military plane, although the night was deep at this moment, Xiyun City was boiling.

The common people have been terrified since the afternoon, hiding at home shivering, and even packed up their fleeing baggage. Now when they heard that the defenders had won the battle and drove all the thieves back to their lairs, they all wept with joy.

Even though it was late, a large number of people poured out of their houses, those who brought wine brought wine, those who brought meat took meat, moved out all the best food at home, and went to the gate of the city to comfort and thank the defenders.

It is estimated that before long, the name Chen Ze will resound throughout West Cloud City!

"Brother, shall we... go up?"

Back at the post house, the other Xuanjia soldiers couldn’t hide their excitement, and they were yelling for Xiao Er to serve wine. Taking advantage of the hustle and bustle, Meng Yang approached Chen Ze, his eyes full of curiosity and longing for knowledge. With Chen Ze.

Guo Zi was still following behind him, but Li Quan'an took a chicken leg and squatted in the corner to chew wildly. The doubts of Meng and Yang didn't seem to be a problem for him.

"Let's go."

Chen Ze didn't say anything else, this matter still needs to be resolved, he raised his chin immediately, but also signaled Meng Yang to bring Li Quan'an with him, and the four of them went straight up to the second floor.

The post house was arranged by Mr. Jing, and this was Chen Ze's first visit. Under the leadership of Li Quan'an, he discovered that the best Tianzi No. 1 room in the entire post house was specially ordered by Mr. Jing to be reserved for him.

Slightly surprised, Chen Ze's attention was not on this right now, so he skipped it temporarily, let everyone into the room one by one, and was the last one to enter the room, and carefully closed the door.

Before the two curious babies could speak, Chen Ze said first, "I know what you are wondering about. Yes, it's because of me."

This was straight to the point, causing Meng Yang's Adam's apple to roll twice, and his stomach full of questions got stuck there.

"But don't worry, this incident is not harmful to you. It's just a kind of... Well, it can be regarded as an enhancement. Of course, it's only temporary."

"Then what is it..." Meng Yang opened his mouth wide, looked at Guo Zi and the two of them, and finally asked, "What is it?"

Chen Ze looked at him with a half-smile, "Didn't you already guess it?"

"ah?"

Meng Yang's eyes widened immediately, and it took a long while before he said in a muffled voice, "I'm just joking!"

What he was talking about was naturally the spell that he said casually when he was at the top of the city just now.

But how can there be any magic in this world?

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ze slowly turned his back.

The flickering candles in the room elongated his figure, which was reflected on the window lattice, giving him a sense of immortality.

At the same time, he said in a muffled voice: "My ancestors were Fangwai monks who practiced Taoism assiduously..."

"Puchi!"

Li Quan'an was drinking water, when he heard this, he spit out a sip of water.

Others don't know he doesn't know?

The three generations of Chen Ze's family have been prostitutes of the Wei family, so why do some monks from other places talk about it?

"Ahem..."

Chen Ze rubbed his nose and glared at Li Quan'an, "I'm talking about my ancestors, my great-great-great-grandfather!"

"Listen carefully!"

Li Quanan shrank his neck and quickly refilled himself a cup of tea.

"Then what... oh, my great-great-great-grandfather is a monk from outside..."

Chen Ze continued to make nonsense, but this was the inspiration he got from Meng Yang's joke.

Instead of talking about systems, three kingdoms, time travel and other words that make people confused, he simply confirmed his identity as Chen Banxian, and chose a very mysterious but easier for the three people in front of him to understand. way to explain.

After all, this place is similar to the ancient times of Shuilanxing. Although the ghosts and snake gods that everyone believes in are different, there are also feudal superstitions.

"Will... the soul?"

The three of Meng Yang, including Li Quan'an, were surprised by Chen Ze's statement.

"That's right, General Soul!"

Chen Ze nodded heavily, "My ancestors uploaded a book on the study of souls, which can extract their abilities from the souls of dead famous generals, and then transfer them into your body in the form of possession, so that you can use them in a short period of time. Possess part of the strength of those famous generals!"

"That's why you feel that your strength has greatly increased, but you will return to your original form afterward!"

"Study...study the soul?"

When Li Quan'an heard it, countless goose bumps appeared all over his body, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Meng and Yang were better off, after all, they were used to seeing life and death, but the way they looked at Chen Ze also changed.

Mengyang loyalty: 89.

Guozi loyalty: 80.

Li Quanan loyalty: 99.

Chen Ze, who had been turning on the magnifying glass, was suddenly full of black lines.

Of course Li Quan'an was scared, but he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble, so he didn't dare to betray Chen Ze, so his loyalty increased by two points.

But Meng Yang and Guo Zi are falling down.

To put it bluntly, the three of them expressed discomfort with the soul that Chen Ze was talking about.

"Brother, I don't think... harassing the martyrs is good?"

Meng Yang's face was solemn, and his thick eyebrows frowned into Sichuan characters, which Guo Zi deeply thought.

"My mother..." Chen Ze breathed out heavily, and said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Don't think about it, I didn't dig people's ancestral graves!"

"What I mean is that the secret art left by the ancestors is to simulate the souls of those famous generals through some secret research that cannot be told to you, and gather the spirit energy that wanders between the heavens and the earth. This is the general soul, not the real one. Soul!"

While roaring, Chen Ze secretly wiped off his cold sweat, thinking that his brother likes to read a few online novels in his spare time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to make it through.

"Is...is that so?"

The three of Meng Yang looked at each other, and Meng Yang still said in a deep voice, "Brother, I admire your ingenuity, but...we can't do things that are unreasonable!"

"Who hurt God?"

Chen Ze was so angry that he spread out his hands, and a dim silver light appeared in his palm, and he said angrily, "Look for yourself, is this a soul?"

What gathered in his palm was the fake general star that had been abandoned for a long time, and it was also the only general star he could use at this time.