"Jun Shu...Jun Shu..."

My thoughts sank into a deep pool, surrounded by bitingly cold ice water, wrapping my stiff and unable to move body.

"Jun Shu...Jun Shu..."

"Who is it? Who is calling me?"

Lin Junshu raised his head hard and looked in the direction of the sound.

A dilapidated and deformed bus floated over Lin Junshu's head, and he could vaguely see that the bus was full of people.

The whole head is sunken, and the driver can no longer be seen...

The squad leader, whose whole body was broken, with a gap stretching from the front to the back on his round belly, and whose intestines were floating in the water...

That woman with all kinds of debris on her face, seems to be the class beauty back then?

"Is this the bottom of the river where we sank on the day the accident happened? Why did I come back here again?"

A severe headache came over. Fragmented memories of the Yellow Turban Army, Zhang Jiao, Xu Shuicheng, Nanhua Mountain, Nanhua Zhenren, Zhao Yun, Liu Guanzhang, Lu Bu, the battlefield, the evil god... instantly came to mind.

Lin Junshu looked at his left arm with a hint of horror. His twisted left arm was pale and swollen from the river water, but Lin Junshu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream I had before my death..."

His eyes unconsciously drifted towards the bus again, and he gestured to look for a certain figure in his memory.

"No...no...no!"

"Jun Shu..."

The shouting sounded again, and Lin Junshu quickly turned his head. Next to the last row of windows of the bus that was drifting forward, a familiar face that he had not seen for many years came into his eyes.

She was still wearing the same white dress, with the same peaceful smile as before on her face, and her smart eyes looked at Lin Junshu motionlessly, as if she had hidden words.

The bus floated forward quickly, and the figure began to gradually disappear from his sight.

Lin Junshu stretched out his right hand weakly and grabbed it in the direction of the bus drifting away.

"White..."

"Gulu, gulu, gulu..."

The river water instantly choked Lin Junshu's nose and mouth, just like the suffocation feeling when he was about to die that day...

"Ah!"

Lin Junshu suddenly woke up from the bed, ignoring the severe pain in his left hand caused by the sudden action. Lin Junshu, who was sweating profusely, gasped violently.

When the soldier standing by saw Lin Junshu awakening, he immediately stepped forward in surprise: "Taoist Master Lin, have you finally woken up? I will inform the Xiaoqi Colonel!"

Regardless of the soldiers who ran away, Lin Junshu's mind was still full of the scene just now.

The deep river bottom, the floating bus, the broken corpse, the cold river water, and the real feeling of suffocation...

"Why would I dream of such a scene? Why...I would dream of...her..."

After sitting blankly for a while, Lin Junshu's eyes finally regained focus.

Looking at my left hand, I saw that the originally twisted and folded left arm had been reset and simply bandaged and fixed.

I glanced at the system status bar and saw that the pollution level had not changed, but it stayed at 49%.

"Sigh... Now the suspicious white meat ball has been completely eaten, and the pollution level has only been reduced to 49% of the level just out of the danger line. There is only one finely processed evil finger that is useless for the time being. The urine of this garbage system

, it’s not easy to collect the reward of reducing pollution, you have to be more careful in the future..."

Lin Junshu was preparing to use the Taiping Art to cultivate his body to suppress the rising pollution level, but the curtain of the tent was suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in armor with a majestic face and straight features strode in.<

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"Hahahahaha! Taoist priest Lin, you finally woke up! Although I knew that Chang was extraordinary, I didn't expect that Taoist priest Lin, with the help of Liu Xuande and three others, could defeat Lu Fengxian, who almost defeated the army alone! We have broken Hulao Pass now, Taoist priest will be the leader.

You deserve the most credit!"

Lin Junshu turned around and looked, "Eh? Isn't this a Cao Cao thief... ah, is it Cao Cao?"

It seemed that it was neither Gongsun Zan nor Liu Guanzhang who came. Lin Junshu was slightly surprised.

Then he thought about it, the soldier who ran out just now seemed to be talking about the Xiaoqi Colonel? He asked Gongsun Zan to send someone to inform Cao Cao. Cao Cao should have led his troops to support him, but he didn't know how long he had been asleep.

"Mr. Cao is so complimentary. That Lu Bu is really brave and unrivaled. He was lucky enough to win this time because Zilong sacrificed his life with a single blow to break the entanglement of the four people. In addition, Xuande Gong and the other two men gave their full support. Nuo Cai

I have a chance to narrowly defeat the enemy general. May I ask Duke Cao, how long have I been asleep? How are Duke Xuande and others doing? What is the current situation of the battle at Hulao Pass?"

Although Lin Junshu humbly attributed all the credit to Liu Guanzhang and Zhao Yun, Cao Cao still looked at him with admiration.

Lin Junshu couldn't help but feel a chill in his back, "Everyone knows that Cao Cao loves wives and talents the most. If he stares at me like this, he should think that I am the latter... right?"

Cao Cao came to Lin Junshu's bed and sat down. With a kind smile on his face, he told him about his situation after he fell into coma.

"Taoist Priest has been in coma for two days. Liu Xuande and several others have suffered injuries of varying degrees. Grand Administrator Gongsun has ordered people to treat him. There is no fear of life. Priest Taoist can rest assured for the time being. I received a request for help from Grand Administrator Gongsun and came with my troops.

, Lu Bu has been defeated by everyone. After a short rest, the two armies united and went straight to Hulao Pass. Today, the allied forces broke through Hulao Pass. Unfortunately, the Dong thief escaped to Luoyang first with the seriously injured Lu Bu.

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"Thanks to the work of the Taoist leader, orders have been sent from the alliance leader. The defenders of Sishui Pass have also withdrawn. Tomorrow, the two groups of coalition forces will be able to break out of camp and send troops straight to Luoyang. The completion of the great event is already in sight!"

Hearing the news that Lu Bu was seriously injured but not dead, Lin Junshu felt a little regretful, but he was not surprised. Except for the Immortal Nanhua who had no idea whether he could still be considered a human being and Zhang Jiao who was connected to Huang Tianhou, he had never seen someone more powerful than Lu Bu.

of people.

The sense of oppression brought to him by Lu Bu on the battlefield reminded him of the fear of being dominated when he played Dynasty Warriors when he was a child, and when a newcomer ran into the invincible Lu Bu at Hulao Pass at the beginning.

"I really don't want to meet Lu Bu again in this life..."

Cao Cao exchanged a few words with Lin Junshu, told him to take a good rest, and then left.

When they reached the door of the camp, the hand that lifted half of the curtain suddenly stopped.

Cao Cao seemed to have just remembered half of it, turned around, smiled and said to Lin Junshu who was lying on the bed:

"By the way, Taoist priest, there is another interesting thing, I almost forgot. When I broke through Hulao Pass today and accepted the surrender to the sergeant, one of the soldiers shouted that I have a connection with you and are close friends, but I asked for preferential treatment. The Taoist priest was in a coma,

I will have him detained in the camp first. Will the Taoist priest meet this 'old friend'?"

Just as Lin Junshu was about to refuse, Cao Cao had already ordered the soldiers at the door to bring him here.

Lin Junshu swallowed the words of rejection. He thought that most of them were just trying to make ends meet in troubled times. What close friends could he have in this world? Most of the people he once knew died in the Battle of Julu, and there was another one.

If you also practice Taoism with the immortals in the mountains, how can you serve as a soldier in Dong Zhuo's army?

After a while, the soldiers pressed a fat figure to the camp where Lin Junshu was resting.

"Look, Taoist Priest, this is the soldier who falsely calls the Taoist Priest's old friend!"

Lin Junshu raised his head and looked at the door, and a slightly familiar face came into view.

In a daze, the fat face gradually overlapped with that of the squad leader in his memory.

He was suddenly shocked, but the man shouted with joy:
Chapter completed!