After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 79 Thank you behind closed doors

  He Lingchuan threw two more stones, and they would end up in the same way.

   Does this mean that you are not welcome?

  After the death of the black dragon, it is true that everyone can come out, but the passage to the secret realm is also closed at the same time.

  He Chunhua was depressed for a while.

   After exhausting all kinds of hardships, losing soldiers and generals, and killing high-ranking officials, Qiansong County still doesn't know how to offend Xunzhou Mu and Da Sima later.

  After all, Nian Songyu, the most valued son of General Nian, died, and for some reason, Sun Fuping, who lost his position as a national teacher, also died.

  The He family father and son contributed a lot to their death.

   When it is investigated later, will Wang Ting blame it?

   Thinking about it, the future is bleak.

   "Chuan'er, what wish did you make to the black dragon?"

   "I don't even know I've made a wish myself!" He Lingchuan smiled wryly, and pointed to the officers and soldiers beside him, "Ask them, how much have I said to Heilong?"

  The people who were listening on the city wall at that time, including Mao Tao and Situ Han, shook their heads like waves and drums. In a critical moment, who has the leisure to make a wish?

   "This is a trophy." He Lingchuan sent the broken knife forward, "Do you want it, Dad?"

  He Chunhua was a little listless: "Take it."

  After more than ten hours of thrilling, everyone was exhausted. The only good news is that the violent sandstorm outside the city has temporarily stopped, and the desert has reappeared its dark background.

  He Chunhua ordered to rest in place and return home early tomorrow morning.

  Because the Gale Army also left the illusion, they are currently patrolling the Panlong Deserted City, turning a blind eye to humans, but chasing away or killing all the sneaky and resentful souls remaining in the city.

   With these heroic spirits walking around, human beings feel much more at ease.

  He Lingchuan dragged He Chunhua to find a yard sheltered from the wind to rest, Zeng Feixiong and Situ Han automatically followed. Mao Tao was still hesitating, so He Lingchuan turned around and told him: "Bring a pot and come in."

   "Hey!" Mao Tao was overjoyed, and sure enough, she asked the guards for a big pot, and sent it to the yard.

  Zeng Feixiong smiled wryly: "Young master, the water has been poured into the pond, and you can't cook anything. I still have half a bag of clean water for you."

  He Lingchuan hooked his finger to Situ Han: "Come on, fill up this pot."

  Situ Han Weijiong still took out a water bag under the watchful eyes of the other four, and poured water into the pot with a gurgle.

   Don't look at the water bag is deflated, the water poured out is enough to fill the pot by 80%.

  He Lingchuan smiled and said: "Boss Situ is the leader of the sand bandits, how can it be so easy for you to search him out?"

  Situ Han laughed aloud: "Look at what you said, I am also a regular frontier soldier now, and I am enrolled!"

  So Mao Tao found a lot of old and worn-out furniture, smashed them and used them as firewood to boil water.

   Everyone gathered together, and they still had a lot of rice cakes, naan cakes, dried meat, and fish sticks, and they simply threw them into the pot and boiled them. In addition to salt, Maotao actually has pepper and chili powder.

  After the fierce battle, everyone has a big appetite and is in desperate need of a big meal.

   At this time, the roof tiles and the top of the wall were ticking, and the sky actually started to rain.

   And the rain came quickly and quickly, and it poured down in a blink of an eye.

   Fortunately, everyone sat under the eaves, saving the pain of toppings. Hearing the cheers from the officers and soldiers outside, Zeng Feixiong also showed his face and said: "It's raining in time, we can live back to Heishui City!" After saying that, he took two steps back and stood in the rain, letting the rain wash away the dust on his face.

   Even if the resentful souls and the three corpses are not enemies of everyone, and there are heroic spirits to protect them from the wild sand, the living people always need to drink water to survive. Sun Fuping and Nian Songyu asked everyone to empty their bags of water to replenish the well, but the return journey took more than ten days. How can they do without drinking water?

   Now that the rain is falling from the sky and the biggest trouble is solved, why not teach people to be elated?

   "Actually, if you count the time, it's almost the rainy season." The rainy season in Panlong Desert doesn't come until September. Speaking of this, He Chunhua was taken aback, "By the way, when is August today?"

  The four shook their heads. The time in the secret realm is chaotic, and there is no reference when you come out. Who knows how many days have passed.

  Maybe it’s already September, so isn’t rain from the sky a routine operation?

  He Lingchuan instructed Mao Tao to find all the intact bottles and jars to catch the rainwater. Count on them when you step out of the desert.

   You don't need to be taught by the chief, all the people in Heishui City do it.

  When Mao Tao moved a large water tank weighing eighty kilograms to the yard, He Chunhua ordered his son to take off his shirt, and he applied the medicine himself.

  He Lingchuan's injuries were not serious, but the number was astonishing. Most of them were from hook claws wrapped with silk rope. There were two wounds on his bare nose, and a piece of flesh was hooked off the back of his hand.

  He Lingchuan knowingly asked: "Sun Fuping is dead?"

  Although Sun Fuping's wounds were healed by Nian Songyu at that time, the mana that was consumed earlier would not come back out of thin air. He Lingchuan didn't think he had any reason to be spared.

   "The commander of the Gale army gave him the last blow, the one who attacked us in front of the temple."

   "From the beginning to the end, he didn't use the Sheji Order?"

   "No." He Chunhua sneered, "You're right, he was dismissed from the position of the national teacher, and he can't deploy his luck at all. Otherwise, even if the heroic spirit of the Gale Army is on the field, it will be difficult to deal with him."

  With the protection of national destiny, where can ghosts get close? Even in a self-contained secret realm, this law can play a role to some extent.

  Without the Sheji Token, Sun Fuping is only a stronger magician, with so many people on his side is enough to kill him.

  He Lingchuan rubbed his hands together, and smiled: "Aren't there any last words or relics?"

   This greedy sample is exactly what He Chunhua is familiar with: "Didn't you get the spoils? It was given by the black dragon."

   "It's just a broken knife, and I found it with my own sharp eyes. If I hadn't had an idea, we might have been killed by the black dragon."

   You are right, this kid is actually the number one contributor to everyone's escape. He Chunhua took out two trophies, both magic weapons:

  Wrapping silk rope, animal head staff.

   "It's mainly these two treasures, which one do you want?" There are many other odds and ends, so he won't take them out.

   "A man wraps a red thread, sissy." He Lingchuan chose the staff, "It's better to look at this animal head."

   "It's yours." He Chunhua put away the silk rope and tied it around his wrist.

  When the animal head staff is idle, it will become a short pestle, only one foot long, easy to carry. He Lingchuan played with the short pestle and said, "Sun Fuping needs to be capable and scheming, why was he cut off as a national teacher?"

  If it weren't for his good luck, his father and son and the Heishui City Army would never escape Sun Fuping's calculations and would all be sacrificed.

   "It seems that a lot of changes have taken place in the capital. It's a pity that the information is not smooth, and we still can't receive news from the central and eastern regions." He Chunhua sighed. Without first-hand information, even if the family is strong and strong, there is no chance to advance eastward.

  Situ Han couldn't help interjecting: "How could the black dragon be Zhong Shengguang? It's incredible."

  (end of this chapter)