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Chapter 1283: Meng Po (19)
Chapter 1283: Meng Po (19)
Chapter 1283: Meng Po (19)
Chapter 1283 Meng Po (19)
The man thought carefully and nodded: "Indeed, I feel that there is something very familiar to me in the river."
Thats right, Qian Yan looked at the river, Ill dig it out for you.
Then she raised her hand, and a powerful force surged out from her palm, blowing away the water in the river, revealing the sand in the river. The sand quickly scattered to both sides, and soon a man wearing armor was revealed below. Bones.
The armor is rotten and tattered, it must be some years old. The white bones wearing armor were intact, and they were still shiny white, as if they had been carefully polished.
Qian Yan knew what was going on. After all, this man's soul was extraordinary and he should have accomplished great things. Naturally, his body and bones were also extraordinary.
Even those with great luck will not be able to accomplish great things in one lifetime. They are likely to encounter various hardships along the way.
Just say that when the golden cicada was reincarnated to learn Buddhist scriptures, didnt he also end up being eaten in his first nine lives? It was only in his tenth life that he obtained the true scripture.
After the armor and bones were washed away, Qianyan raised his hand slightly, and the bones floated to the river.
I remembered.
The man looked at the bones on the ground. The armor on the bones was in dilapidated condition, but he felt that they looked familiar, as if they were items that had been with him for a long time.
He looked into the river. This time, he did not ask Qian Yan to help him. He reached out and fished it out of the river. A knife jumped out of the river and fell into his hand.
Miss Meng, my name is Jiang Youhuai.
System 666: [Look, I knew this identity was impure. Sure enough, there is a person named Huai. Before, I saw that this guy was so thick-skinned and was still hanging by the Naihe Bridge, so I wondered if it was the host's prime minister who was following him, and sure enough.
Po Meng said with a smile: "It is a good thing to have such followers. Your Prime Minister's possessed person should also have unfulfilled wishes. Maybe like me, he will have an epiphany one day. I want to change the ending.
System 666: [What you say makes sense, it has been like this in the past.
Jiang Youhuai stroked the rusty knife in his hand and the armor on the bones: "I once had a wish. I hope that I can keep the peace of this country in one day. However, the dynasty has exhausted its power, from the emperor to the emperor. All officials are corrupt.
I can't do this with this sword and this armor with just my passion. Not only was he unable to do it, he was also plotted to die in the river.
Until my death, I couldnt believe it would end like this. Not only did I die, I was also accused of treason by the people of the dynasty. I was reviled by the people of the dynasty, and no one came to collect my bones. Even my family removed me and regarded me as a shame.
So, I forgot all this and became a lonely ghost, wandering in this world, not knowing where to go, and where could an existence like me be accommodated. "
Jiang Youhuai stood up, looked at his appearance, and said with a smile: "I was originally the prince of the dynasty. I was not born to march and fight. I just saw that no one in the court could compete with the enemy, so I took the initiative to join the army. I never thought that I would end up like this. So. Later I forgot all this, but I only remember what he looked like before joining the army."
As he finished speaking, the appearance of Jiang Youhuai, who was wearing dark clothes and dark patterns, changed in front of him.
The man in front of him was wearing silver armor and holding a sword in his hand. His fair face was no longer white, and his skin had turned into a wheat color. His facial features were not as soft as before and looked much sharper. Even his eyes had murderous intent.
In the blink of an eye, his appearance changed again.
At this time, the silver armor on his body was stained with blood, and there were knife marks everywhere. He looked a little embarrassed, and his eyes had become vicissitudes of life, but the tenacity inside remained unchanged.