"who is he?"

"I don't know. I only know that he is a Tatar and a shaman. After I died, I faintly heard someone chanting strange spells in my heart. After that, I stood up like other companions. At that time, my mind was full of confusion.

Blank, the only thing I can think of is my home in Saibei."

"So you all came back? Then why are only two of your companions' three souls left, but you have all three souls in the body?"

The man took off a jade pendant hanging around his neck and handed it to Dong Beier. The surface of the jade was transparent and snow-white, but inside it was swallowed up by a layer of darkness. Compared to this ancient jade, the man was

Blocked the evil spell of the Tatar wizard.

Dongbeier thought to herself, if there is such a powerful shaman in the Tatar country, then why doesn't he resurrect the corpses of his country's soldiers? Obviously, this is a magic, and the resurrected zombies will only follow his instructions and turn around.

His relatives and compatriots rushed towards him. The shaman who was proficient in the art of resurrecting the soul might be the Tatar national teacher Heihansamu that Mo Xuan mentioned. Perhaps the most terrifying enemy was not the colorful corpses, but the evil Tatar country.

Division. Regarding the Jianzhou war, if you want to drive away the Tatars, you must get rid of them first!

"Are you going to leave by yourself, or is this stupid girl sending you away?" Dong Beier was determined.

"I killed my father, so how can I have the dignity to survive in this world? But I can't die! Now I am a monster that is neither human nor ghost!"

"I can give you a ride. Do you have any other wishes?"

The man turned around and saw that the person behind him who had been whispering softly was not a beautiful woman, but a huge white fox. He already looked like this, what else is there to be afraid of?

"My father mentioned to me a few days ago that once he passes away, the post of Pavilion Chief of Snow Raking Village must not be filled by Mr. Huang. The Hua Family Young Master is talented and knowledgeable and will definitely be successful in the future. The Pavilion Chief should be with him.

Do it. Please give it to the officials on your behalf. Thank you very much!" This was the man's last wish before his death. Naturally, the young master of the Hua family would be Hua Chenluo.

The white fox nodded and approached him step by step. A soul-stirring glimmer flashed in the pupils of the white fox's eyes. The glimmer spread out little by little and spiraled into infinity. The man's body collapsed when he looked at the white fox's eyes.

When he got down, his violent temper subsided, and he fell into a deep sleep, never to wake up. Maybe his father was waiting for him on the road to hell.

The story is told in two parts. Mo Xuan set out on his own to go to the Changbai Mountains hundreds of miles away to find available water sources in the north of the Great Wall. Needless to say, the hardships on the road were difficult. What impressed him more deeply was the tragic battle between the Celestial Empire and the Tatar Kingdom. People have always

They all felt that China was the invaded party and deserved sympathy, and the bad guys were all brave and capable Tatars.

But after passing through Jianzhou City, we came to the territory of the Tatars. The Tatar country is vast and sparsely populated, and is full of thorny jungles and barren land. Mo Xuan was puzzled that there was such a rich land in the Tatars.

Why does the country of Tartar continue to fight against the Celestial Empire for years? The cultivated land is barren and overgrown with grass. Occasionally, when passing through a village, there are very few men.

The Tatars say that all the young and middle-aged people in the country have joined the army, and for the sake of the country's interests they can only temporarily neglect their own interests.
Chapter completed!