The road to immortality started from a blind man in a pharmacy

Chapter 97 111, 112. The birth of Ating, the second ghost tide (long chapter - please subscribe)

Song Cheng was very nervous before and after Sister An gave birth.

He directly pulled the Tiger and Leopard Battalion into a personal guard and stationed it next to the An family, so that he did not have to go to the camp, and could spend more time at home with his wife.

This operation was absolutely impossible, but Song Cheng had a very high prestige since he led the army. Whether it was his personal bravery or the way he controlled the soldiers, it was convincing.

At this time, it was the beginning of October, just around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

But the weather was extremely abnormal, just like the cold and freezing weather in the twelfth lunar month.

This cold and gloomy

seemed to indicate that this year's ghost tide was coming.

These days, Song Cheng did not go to find Ying'er or Ling'er, and Su Huxian was still recovering from her injuries.

The last time she met and told Su Houzhang that he was sealed, she also said that there would be good things when they met next time.

But good things take time, and this has to wait until she recovers.

Song Cheng stayed in Sister An's room, accompanying her patiently and joyfully.

At this moment, he had a mysterious emotion in his heart, which was the extension of blood, the throbbing of soul, and the first offspring with blood relationship with him in this alien world.

And Tong Niangzi had arranged three or four midwives to live in the An family, waiting for Sister An to give birth every day.

However. Wait and wait.

After ten months, the baby in Sister An's belly did not come out.

When Song Cheng put his hand on Sister An's belly, he could still feel that the child was drawing in his palm through the belly, and he didn't know what he was doing.

By November, everyone felt that something was wrong. Tong Niangzi ran back and brought a group of doctors to check An Chenyu's pulse and the fetus, but no one could see any problem.

So an old doctor suggested that they could use a pregnancy-promoting drug, after all, it was too strange not to give birth after eleven months.

But for insurance, everyone decided to try some pregnancy-preserving drugs first.

This preservation lasted until mid-November.

Sister An's belly was still big, and those pregnancy-preserving drugs not only did not work, but also seemed to bring some "consequences that I don't know if they were caused by these drugs."

An Chenyu began to feel cold, with a heavy head and light feet. Even though the stove was burning for twelve hours and the bedding had been laid out layer by layer, she was still cold.

Cold hands and cold feet.

Song Cheng almost exploded. He looked at the doctors coming and going and resisted the urge to yell "quack doctors".

Tong Niangzi did not stay in Zhushan Temple and moved back to An Mansion to see her every day.

At the end of November

An Chenyu suddenly fainted and her belly felt cold.

Song Cheng hurriedly hugged his wife, and his whole body circulated qi and blood, turning into a warm human-shaped stove to keep her warm.

But at this time, Sister An was like a big ice ball that absorbed heat. No matter how much heat Song Cheng provided around her body, it was gone without return.

With his unremitting efforts, An Chenyu finally woke up slowly.

She felt the man's warm embrace and said weakly, "If you can only keep one, keep the child, okay?"

Song Cheng suppressed his panic and said calmly, "Sister An, you think too much."

Facing An Chenyu's eyes, he smiled and said, "You are like this now, it's actually quite normal. I asked Jiaer. Jiaer said it's called cold weather late pregnancy syndrome. Zhushan Temple has encountered it several times. It's true. It will be fine after a while."

An Chenyu grabbed his arm and said weakly, "Keep the child, okay?"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "What do you mean by saving the child? It hasn't come to that step yet."

An Chenyu said stubbornly, "Keep the child, okay?"

She is not easy to deceive, not to mention that she knows her man very well.

Which one is true and which one is false, she won't understand?

Cold weather late pregnancy syndrome, it's really thanks to her man's quick wit to make it up.

But, she knew it was fake.

She thought her life was to be completely dedicated to the An family, to help the An family complete the class transition, and to live better in this dynasty.

But at this moment, she suddenly found something more important: she had to take good care of the child and let the child come into the world well, even if she died because of it, as long as the child could live, it would be good.

At least, the child could see the scenery she had not seen.

Seeing Song Cheng silent, she said softly: "I know my own body very well. I am actually fine. I am just afraid that you will panic and mistakenly think that you have to choose one of the two. So, I want you to protect the child."

"I am your Mrs. Song, I will not lie to you."

An Chenyu said a lot in one breath again.

Song Cheng did not answer, but just hugged her tightly.

This sudden change completely turned his original joy into tension and worry.

In October, it was already freezing cold, and at the end of November, the world was like falling into an icy hell.

At the beginning, there was a lot of information from outside that reached Song Cheng's ears, all about the six towns, the wild ghost pits, and the royal family.

But now, all this information has been intercepted by Tie Zhenyi, Zhao Hua and others.

It was not to undermine Song Cheng, but to not disturb him.

Hanping Prefecture would not be unable to operate without the Northern Sword King.

In such a gloomy and biting weather, Tie Zhenyi and others began to deploy defenses in advance.

The three gates in the east, west and north were all stationed with garrisons, generals, and masters, and at the same time, the Wengcheng was built, and the winding land behind the gates was built.

After asking Song Cheng for instructions, Zhao Hua also took the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry out and stationed them in a more open area that could provide more timely support to various places.

During this period, there was actually another accident, but everyone was unable to find out.

That is, the nine-patterned golden coffin with the sun that sealed the poisonous ghost disappeared.

The palace soldiers sent to fetch the coffin searched outside for a long time, but they couldn't find it.

There were a lot of complicated things outside, but Song Cheng didn't care.

Because he was really upset.

He even began to doubt himself crazily.

Was it because his physique was too special that caused Sister An's dystocia?

He had actually thought about this problem a long time ago.

The reason why he hurried to give birth to an heir was that he was worried that he would have "reproductive isolation" with normal women after becoming stronger.

But did he consider the strength of his life seed and the weakness of Sister An's body?

He should have considered it.

But he didn't.

He was so selfish!

December came in a flash.

This year, the snow was rampant, falling from the sky like a pale ocean, and sinking the world to the bottom of the sea in a flash.

The courtyard of the inner house of the An Mansion soon accumulated knee-deep snow.

Song Cheng sat at the threshold, and behind the door was Tong Niangzi, who brought doctors and midwives to see An Chenyu, who was already extremely weak, and chatting with him.

He took out the ancient mirror left by Madam Zhushan and raised his hand to move it.

The mirror surface fluctuated, showing the scene of the entire Hanping Prefecture.

Including the Tiger and Leopard Camp.

Although Zhao Hua had a good talent for martial arts, his talent for leading troops was even better.

He followed Song Cheng every day, trying to figure out his brother's every move. Now that Song Cheng was gone, he led the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry in a very good way. But he was not Song Cheng after all, and there were still many loopholes.

But this loophole was filled by Song Cheng's seemingly mediocre little apprentice Yuan Shouyu.

Yuan Shouyu was actually a genius in using troops.

Song Cheng looked at the Tiger and Leopard Camp through the ancient mirror, just as Madam Zhushan had spied on him at the beginning.

Looking at it this way, he could still see the data fluctuating.

Suddenly, Song Cheng was stunned, because he found that the overall combat power of the Tiger and Leopard Camp was weaker in the snow.

It was as if it had dropped by nearly 20% year-on-year.

In an instant, a thought rushed into his mind.

Although there are mysterious forces in this world, the use of troops will still be affected by "the right time, the right place, and the right people".

Purely leading troops is "the right people", the morale of the soldiers themselves, and the command power of the generals themselves.

But in fact, heaven and earth will also affect the numerical value of the military momentum.

The data fluctuates, crosses, and changes unpredictably. But no matter how it changes, in this icy and snowy land that is not suitable for the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry to perform, all the data have dropped.

'Heaven and earth, actually have an impact on momentum? '

Song Cheng understands this truth, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still feels magical.

'Then martial arts, can it borrow the momentum of heaven and earth? '

'If an individual integrates into the army, as long as he grasps the ever-changing military momentum, he can burst out a force far exceeding his own strength in an instant. This is called the unity of soldiers and generals.

Then, if you can grasp the momentum of the changes in heaven and earth, can you also directly increase your own strength several times? This is called the unity of heaven and man. ’

One thought after another burst out inexplicably.

Immediately, he began to think.

But after thinking about it, it was all mysterious and profound principles, which were useless. He even recited a few sentences of "The way that can be said is not the real way", but he didn't see the shock of heaven and earth.

'Maybe it's still exclusive to military power. '

Song Cheng shook his head and temporarily hid the idea of ​​"personal martial arts, borrowing the power of heaven and earth" in his heart.

He used the ancient mirror to patrol the city again, and when he saw nothing unusual, he raised his head tiredly.

He didn't feel so tired about the things outside, even if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

But this was the matter of Sister An's belly, the matter of his child, and he was already in pain.

Extremely painful!

He wanted to drink.

But Sister An couldn't be stimulated by the slightest smell of alcohol.

So he didn't drink.

After an unknown amount of time, the doctor and the midwife came out from the back room.

Tong Niangzi was the last to leave. She quietly closed the door, then sat down on the threshold beside Song Cheng, looking at the surging sea of ​​snow together.

She didn't say anything, just stared at the snowflakes in a trance, then sighed softly, and said softly: "Sister An's pregnancy is too strange. Her belly is cold, and the fetus should be dead, and it has even affected her. But the child still has signs of life."

Song Cheng said: "Can the pregnancy be accelerated?"

Tong Niangzi shook her head.

Song Cheng gritted his teeth and asked again: "Can two save one?"

Tong Niangzi said: "Either live together or die together."

At this moment, Song Cheng felt like he was going to collapse.

No, he was ready to be a father.

This is the first time he has been a father in his past and present lives.

Joy fell from the peak to the bottom of the valley as time went by.

"Do your best to save it, Boss."

Song Cheng bowed his head dejectedly.

Tong Niangzi said: "This is also my child."

Immediately, Song Cheng entered the house and continued to act as a human heater.

And for some reason, An Chenyu at this time was like the ice hell itself. No matter how much heat Song Cheng provided her, it would be completely sucked away, and even Song Cheng began to feel cold.

This was simply unimaginable.

This situation continued until the end of December.

At the end of the year

Song Cheng hugged Sister An.

Sister An slept in his arms and was rarely awake.

For the celebration, Hanping Mansion specially set off fireworks at the end of this year.

At noon, the fireworks in the sky rushed against the flying snow, and even the inner house of An Mansion could still see the flashing, colorful lights outside through the window.

If noon is the time when the yin energy is at its peak in a day, then the last day of the year is the time when the yin energy is at its peak in a year.

According to the Imperial Observatory, this moment is when the human world is closest to the moon and farthest from the sun.

The rustling sound was heard by no one, but it was heard everywhere in the wilds of the north, as if locusts turned into dark clouds and "buzzed" across the border, as if hell opened its door and thousands of ghosts "rustled" up

The deep pit, one after another, crawled out of the strange ghost servants.

These ghost servants had dull eyes and no longer had reason, but they still had flesh and blood.

After they were born, they wandered around in the cold night without any rules, while those born near the county town or the prefectural city were directly attracted by the huge yang energy and walked straight to the city.

It seemed that their mission was to wipe out all life and carve a deep hole in this yang energy wall.

At the same time, Song Cheng felt An Jie in his arms suddenly cry out in pain, murmuring: "It's time to give birth, it's time to give birth"

Song Cheng was stunned at first, then nervous and ecstatic, he hurried out

Soon, Tong Niangzi led a group of midwives and hurried in.

Song Cheng waited nervously outside.

Hanping Prefecture.

North of the city

The city wall, the soldiers guarding the city huddled in the watchtower, warming themselves around the brazier.

Others were wrapped in heavy cotton clothes and holding torches, pacing back and forth on the top of the city

There were also braziers placed outside the city to "open the line of sight", otherwise. It would not be visible even a hundred steps away.

At this moment, a soldier guarding the city suddenly stared and looked in astonishment.

He was not looking at the earth, but at the sky.

In the dark snowy sky, something was flying over.

"Is it a bird?" The soldier asked his companions beside him.

The companion said, "How can there be birds in this cold weather?"

But immediately, the companion said vigilantly, "Maybe it's a demon beast!"

"Be on guard!" The soldier shouted vigilantly.

They had been ordered to shout immediately if there was any abnormality.

As soon as the shout fell, a figure rushed to the top of the city like lightning. This was a new foreign affairs envoy of Shanhe Martial Arts Hall.

Because of the "three families become one family", Zhushan Temple's resources are no longer stingy, but are used to train more masters.

Many warriors who were stuck in the realm of strength in Shanhe Martial Arts Hall broke through one after another.

The new foreign affairs envoy was one of them.

The foreign affairs envoy climbed up the city wall, and without the soldiers saying anything, he looked up into the distance.

In the dark wind and snow, something was flying.

The foreign affairs envoy drew his knife.

When he looked closer, his scalp was numb and his body was cold.

What the hell is this?

Human head, bird body, arms, claws.

The human head and arms look like a soldier's head, after all, he is wearing a helmet.

The bird body and claws belong to a monster, after all, ordinary birds are not that big.

The thing fell from the sky, tilted its head, and its two eyeballs swirled irregularly like white beads in a glass ball. It looked at the Foreign Affairs Envoy, and then moved its body and pounced directly.

The Foreign Affairs Envoy gathered his strength and raised his knife to block.

Dang!

The knife and wings collided, making a sound of metal and stone.

Chi~~

The Foreign Affairs Envoy was knocked back a few feet, his knuckles were numb, and it was about to crack at a glance.

But at the same time, he also recognized what it was.

There was no other possibility for that kind of rotten and gloomy smell.

"Ghost servant! Rocket!"

The Foreign Affairs Envoy shouted hurriedly.

He felt a little chill in his heart. You know, the ghost servants from the year before were still easy to eliminate. They hardly caused much pressure on the city. Except for a kind of ghost servant with corruption, which was a little scary, the rest were gone.

At that time, warriors in the Jin realm could kill a lot!

But now, he has entered the Xing realm!

On the other side, the human-headed bird's eyes were rolling around in a creepy way, and it was "cuckooing" and pounced again.

After a lot of siege, the soldiers at the gate finally killed the human-headed bird after paying the price of more than ten casualties.

The flames burned on the human-headed bird, and the outer skin was instantly charred.

Inside the charred skin, it was empty, with nothing.

This human-headed bird was actually a stitching of human skin and bird skin! !

The stitching of the leather made two kinds of life that could never be combined into one, and even more powerful!

The foreign affairs envoy looked at this scene solemnly and tightened his hands again.

His tiger's mouth had been completely torn, and blood dyed the handle red.

Looking out from a distance, his pupils suddenly contracted.

But he saw a lot of strange things rustling in the darkness.

The foreign affairs officer rolled his Adam's apple, then took a deep breath and shouted: "Ghost tide!!!"

"It's born!"

"Mother and child are safe, it's a girl!"

"It's born!"

Joyful voices came from the deep house of An Mansion one after another.

When Song Cheng heard the words "Mother and child are safe", he almost cried with joy. He circulated his strength and energy all over his body, quickly warmed his clothes, and then stepped into the door.

He saw a dirty little baby girl at once.

In a moment, it was like a year.

He approached carefully.

The midwife hurriedly and carefully handed the baby girl to the powerful man in Hanping Mansion.

Song Cheng held the baby girl in his arms, grinning from ear to ear, then sat down again and said, "Sister An, look, this is our child."

An Chenyu leaned against the bed and said weakly, "Song Ting, Ating"

Song Cheng smiled and said, "Yes, Ating."

This name always reminded him of Anjia's courtyard and the warm scene. It seemed that just by mentioning it, his heart began to calm down.

Immediately, he handed Ating to the young lady.

After a while, the clean little baby girl was brought back, swaddled, and held in An Chenyu's arms.

Everyone retreated, leaving only Song Cheng, Tong Niangzi, Ying'er, and Ling'er.

Miss An undressed and put the little red cake to the baby girl's lips.

The little baby girl's lips were motionless, but as if pushed by an instinct, they slowly opened and then sucked gently.

The young lady also seemed to have put down a big stone in her heart, and looked at Song Chengdao: "Are you relieved now?"

Miss An, who was breastfeeding, raised her head and said, "Thank you, Sister Jia'er."

Lady Tong said: "What did Sister An say? I am also Ating's baby mother."

Miss An smiled and said: "I also want to be a baby mother."

The young lady also looked at it with envy. To be honest, she was really moved when she saw the mother and daughter cuddling together.

After drinking Nana, the little baby girl felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Lady Tong pushed Song Cheng out of the door and said, "Let me take care of Sister An and Ating these days. You should also rest. There are many things waiting for you inside and outside the city."

"good."

Song Cheng left happily. He was extremely excited at this time and immediately called Ying'er to ask about what happened these days.

He is somewhat disconnected from the outside world.

Ying'er thought for a while and said: "In November, a big event happened in the Six Towns. Someone from a suspected aristocratic family, together with the general, led an army of 20,000 people to attack the Six Towns. In the end, they were defeated. "

"A member of a noble family?"

Song Cheng pondered for a moment.

He had talked with Su Ningyu before, and of course he knew that there were many aristocratic families in the world.

But he never expected that when the Aristocratic Family took action, Six Towns would overthrow him.

"Is this an illusion broken?"

Song Cheng asked subconsciously.

Ying'er said: "It is said that the person from the aristocratic family is extremely ferocious. It should not be an illusion, but his real body. Maybe, the person from the aristocratic family also wants a royal reward, or something else?"

Ontology?

Song Cheng fell into thinking for a moment.

It seems that although the aristocratic families in this world are powerful, they may still be killed by the army. And there must be many big secrets in the Imperial City, otherwise why would the family take action?

What's the secret?

Title?

land?

Or a magic weapon?

never mind

The best way to protect yourself and your family is to stay away from places where big secrets exist.

As long as no one comes to provoke him, he has no plans to travel far for the time being, but wants to see if it is possible to clean up the dangers around his home.

Song Cheng thought for a while and took out the ancient mirror again.

After becoming a father, he felt a heavy responsibility.

This responsibility tells him that he must protect his wife and daughter.

When you point your finger slightly at the ancient scene, the mirror surface shows brilliance. Although it is faint, you can still see the scene inside.

The scene spread ripples and Song Cheng looked inside.

"Ghost tide?"

In Hubao Camp, Zhao Hua, Yuan Shouyu and others looked solemn when they received news of the emergency in Beicheng.

"Do you want to invite the master?" Yuan Shouyu asked, he was struggling a little. He knew what the master's situation was now, and he didn't want to disturb him if he could.

Zhao Hua thought for a moment and took out a fish head jade pendant from his arms. When he saw that it was a fish head instead of a skull, he sighed.

This skull Pisces pendant is no better than an ancient mirror. The ancient couch "can absorb more moonlight at one time and only lasts for several days." This jade pendant needs to absorb moonlight that day before it can be used the next day. It is invalid after its expiration date.

It's been snowing these days, so where does the moonlight come from?

Immediately, Zhao Hua made a decision: "We will go to the north gate first to help guard, but we have to send the cavalry to inform the elder brother. Then after the cavalry returns and informs the elder brother of his opinion, we will decide how to attack."

After that, he prepared his armor, grasped the long sword, and led the tiger and leopard horse to the north.

And a cavalryman hurried to An Mansion.

Song Cheng saw this cavalryman through the ancient realm.

I also saw Zhao Hua’s decision-making.

Hua Zi is quite reliable. He knows that if something urgent happens, he should get it done quickly, but he still has to listen to him for the final decision. He is a person who knows how to get things done.

But Song Cheng saw more than just the cavalry. He also saw some "red data" flying into the city from elsewhere.

This color is the color of a ghost servant.

It means that some ghost servants have bypassed the city wall and entered the city directly.

And the statistics of these ghost servants who entered the city were actually between 60 and 80.

This is the ghost servant of form!

If you want to fight, you must at least be a well-equipped master of the Perfect Realm.

He needed to deal with these ghost servants who had sneaked into the city, and Beicheng couldn't take care of them.

Song Cheng quickly glanced to the north, but the dark data were mostly from the strength realm and the strength realm.

Although there are many, there is no order and no military strength at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are "a mob". Whenever this kind of "rabble" encounters the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry, they will be immediately killed.

Song Cheng found that he looked at the problem from the perspective of "military strength", and a large number of enemies would also appear weak.

After thinking for a while, he called Ying'er and said, "The cavalry of the Tiger and Leopard Battalion will be visiting soon. You tell him that he is allowed to go out of the city to kill, but not too far."

The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry are cavalry.

It would be a waste for cavalry to defend the city.

When you get the chance, the right thing to do is attack the city.

First, it is to train the army in actual combat and sharpen the sword with blood.

Many of these soldiers have participated in the Northern Barbarian War, but they have only fought against humans, not ghost servants.

Now is an opportunity.

Song Cheng has read a lot of military books this year, and has figured out a lot of his own unique things based on the data.

One of them is: the front of the army.

If you want to be strong, you need the front of the army.

In a real war, most soldiers are very fragile. In short, if they see "their own people rushing forward fiercely, they will also rush forward", and "if someone retreats, they may also flee".

Therefore, it is very important to hone a group of fearless and fierce soldiers to serve as the blade of the army.

Secondly, these ghost servants look numerous, but they are actually weak. The really scary ones are the ghost servants flying into the city from all directions.

Song Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Ying'er, send someone to inform Shanhe Martial Arts Hall that the ghost servants of the White Camel Manor have sneaked into the city. Let them strengthen patrols and be careful.

After doing this, you will guard this place."

Ying'er had been listening, but when she heard "you will guard this place", she was stunned and asked subconsciously, "What about you, son-in-law?"

Song Cheng said, "Me? I am here, my soul is out of my body, and I will be back soon."

After that, he did not wait any longer, and memorized several abnormalities he saw. His spirit flew up, and in a blink of an eye, he was several miles away. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the first ghost servant.

It was a human-headed strange bird.

Song Cheng took a deep breath, and the flying snow in the air suddenly collapsed, compressed, and condensed into an ice and snow giant more than two feet tall.

The giant held a fist as big as a basin, fell from the sky, and smashed it, bringing with it the snow in the sky, and with a "bang" the human-headed strange bird with a strength of only 65 fell to the ground.

The giant fell down immediately, and his two fists hit continuously like drumsticks.

Bang bang bang bang!

The human-headed strange bird was directly hammered to pieces.

Even though it was only the soul that used external objects to manifest, it inherited the lower limit of Song Cheng's strength.

And his strength is the ultimate perfection, if we talk about data, it can reach more than ninety.

Killing this human-headed strange bird, although not an instant kill, is almost the same.

Looking at the strange human skin and monster bird skin on the ground, Song Cheng still remembered the monster bird that assisted the barbarians in attacking the city when defending the West City last year.

This human skin and bird skin are actually mixed together at this time.

This is the human skin ghost getting stronger.

And the human skin ghost, Song Cheng already knows who the source is.

That was the first taboo that brought him "group annihilation", brought him the fear of death, and almost killed him and Tong Niangzi in the back mountain - Paradise.

He squinted his eyes, dispersed the wind and snow, and then quickly went to the next place.

Fighting all night

Wait until dawn.

The clouds disappeared and the snow cleared, and golden light fell obliquely from the heavy dark clouds, but it only fell from the sky above the city.

If you look from a farther distance, you will find that the sky of the city is like a well mouth, except that the well mouth is wide. The surrounding area is full of strange gray fog.

At this time, Song Cheng killed the last ghost servant with difficulty.

That ghost servant was the strongest among the invading ghost servants, with a strength of 80.

Song Cheng had already appeared in the state of soul and spirit, and fought with it frantically. After several rounds of fighting, he completely suppressed it and blew it up.

Quickly returned to the An family, entered the body, and then looked at the bronze mirror again.

He quickly scanned the surroundings, and there were probably no ghost servants, but he only saw half of it, and the picture in the bronze mirror disappeared.

The "energy" stored in the moonlight was insufficient.

'I am still too weak when I appear. '

Song Cheng sighed secretly.

If his real body was deployed, he would have killed the previous ghost servants easily.

But compared to the spirit, the speed of the main body is too slow. If the main body is dispatched, the ghost servants who sneaked into the city tonight will definitely not be killed.

‘I don’t know if there is any way to increase my power after I show my form. ’

On the other side, the north city gate.

The Tiger and Leopard Cavalry returned from outside, and more than a hundred people died in the battle, but all the remaining people seemed to have been baptized. The killing aura around them became more and more dignified. When the horses’ hooves stepped, the iron armor shone coldly, like a ferocious steel beast.

Because they didn’t know if there were any ghost servants sneaking in, Shanhe Martial Arts Hall, Baituo Manor, and Zhushan Temple sent masters and soldiers to patrol everywhere.

And Song Cheng would often be in the house, his spirit would leave his body, and then wander over the entire city.

With multiple measures, the city was relatively stable.

However, the county town outside was afraid of being in trouble.

Even if the city arranged a master of the form realm to sit in, this year this ghost servant was already in the form realm, what to do?

But the snow was deep, and the ghost tide was terrifying.

In the city, we were only facing ghost servants. If we left the city, we would have to face evil ghosts.

The evil ghosts sent ghost servants to attack the city, just to break up the yang energy wall.

Who dared to leave the city?

The city was vast, and the army here was just rushing back and forth, trying to defend it.

Time passed day by day.

Everyone was numbly and madly repeating the same defense work.

Including Song Cheng.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of March.

On this day, everyone was defending everywhere as usual.

The soldiers on the top of the city survived the night, and their sleepy eyes moved, and suddenly they saw the sunlight in the distance and the extremely wide field of vision.

The soldier rubbed his eyes in astonishment, and he found that the places that were originally invisible because of the gray fog were suddenly clear. He couldn't help but muttered: "The ghost tide has retreated?"

"The ghost tide has retreated!!"

"Retreat!!"

Cheers resounded throughout the city.

People were as happy as if it was a festival.

This year, the ghost tide was more ferocious, and the strongest one encountered was the Xingjing, and the duration was changed from more than 50 days last time to more than 80 days.

But the damage to the city was similar to last year.

This was a great joy.

Soon, the city arranged soldiers to go out to investigate to confirm whether the ghost tide had really dispersed, and also went to other counties.

Although the ghost tide retreated, a large number of ghost servants remained, and they needed to be dealt with carefully.

Song Cheng was busy for more than three months, and finally he had a chance to breathe.

He bathed and changed clothes to wash away the evil spirit on his body, and then knocked on the door gently, and the meaningless voice of a young baby girl came from the room.

Baby girl: "Confused."

Song Cheng: ? ? ?

Then it was An Chenyu's voice: "Come in."

Song Cheng entered the door, and the baby girl was attracted by the sound of the door opening, and turned her head to stare at the man who entered the door.

Song Cheng asked curiously: "What did A Ting say just now?"

An Chenyu said: "She said door."

Song Cheng suddenly realized.

An Chenyu smiled again and said, "Your daughter may be good at painting."

"She's only three months old, what can she paint?" Song Cheng couldn't help laughing.

An Chenyu took out the rice paper and handed it to him, saying, "Look. I gave her a brush and asked her to paint on the paper. She just held the brush and dragged it twice, and it became like this."

Song Cheng looked.

But he saw a crooked curve drawn on the rice paper, and there was a circle at the top of the curve.

Is this a balloon?

No.

There are no balloons in this world.

Then, it was just a random drawing.

But at the age of three months, she can actually draw a circle.

"Not bad, not bad." Song Cheng praised.

Baby girl: "Huh."