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Thirty-six, a perfect match

At this time, Chen Lu took out the small box, opened it gently, and saw that it was just a broad bean. He was confused and put it in the bucket, but there was no reaction at all.

Chen Lu felt something was wrong and looked around the vat for a while. Suddenly, he had an idea and said to Ha San: "General Ha, you must have something unexpected when you go to Chijin Mountain."

Ha San suddenly remembered the talisman in his sleeve, took it out and recited it silently. This had already activated the incantation, and he saw the bucket overturned, and something seemed to be bumping against the wall of the bucket.

After a while, wisps of black gas came out of the barrel, which looked like smoke but not smoke, and looked like mist but not mist.

After a while, the big tent was filled with smoke, and there was only a faint sound of wind, shadows of people, and there seemed to be the sound of fighting.

Chen Lu asked: "General Ha, what's going on?"

Hasan said: "I don't know, sir, get out of the tent quickly."

Chen Lu wanted to run outside, but he felt that his legs were tied up by the smoke like ropes, and he could not move. The same was true for Ha San. He was worried, fearing that Master Chen might have an accident.

Chen Lu pulled out the Green Dragon Sword and stabbed at the smoke at his feet. The smoke seemed to be split into two halves by a knife.

What surprised Chen Lu was that he seemed to hear screams and something splashed on his face. But he still couldn't move his legs.

He only heard someone screaming in the big tent, and he recognized it to be the doctor accompanying the army.

Chen Lu couldn't think too much and recited a spell. The Green Dragon Sword flew under his feet. He heard another faint cry. His legs could move.

He quickly ran over to take a look at Ha San, who seemed to be frozen. The soldiers were staring with terrifying eyes, foaming at the mouth. Blood was oozing from the corners of the eyes of the sick soldiers.

Chen Lu became anxious and said: "General Ha, take it away."

Hasan said: "It's already gone. The spell doesn't seem to be working anymore."

Chen Lu comforted him: "Don't worry, think about what's wrong, such as something missing or extra."

Ha San was inspired to recall the dream of contact with Granny Xian, and suddenly there was a sound, shouting: "Miss Nalan."

Chen Lu said: "I understand." He quickly ran out of the tent. He was the only person in the tent who could move around freely.

When he arrived outside the tent, he shouted: "Who's coming, let Miss Nalan come over quickly."

Over there was Hu Chun Baihu. Seeing that Mr. Chen, who was usually calm and free-spirited, was so flustered that even his voice changed, he didn't dare to neglect, so he responded and ran away quickly.

At this time, Chen Lu looked around. There was still a clear sky and snow-capped earth outside. Looking into the tent again, there was still smoke and swaying figures.

After a while, Nalan and other adults ran over. Chen Lu shouted: "General Wen, protect the adults and return to the Chinese army's tent. Miss Nalan, come here."

Nalan ran over and said, "What are your orders, sir?"

Chen Lu said: "Just stand there and don't move." Then he shouted inward: "General Ha, cast the spell."

Ha San responded and recited the incantation, and saw a red light emitting from Nalan's body, which suddenly disappeared. He saw a red horse flying past the door, neighing and running into the big tent.

Chen Lu and Nalan both followed in. The red horse ran a few laps in the tent, then suddenly turned into a horse-head crutch, fell into the bucket, and suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the smoke in the big tent disappeared, and everything returned to its original state. Only the army doctor lost a little finger on his right hand and was wailing, and a soldier's face was bleeding, and everyone else returned to normal.

Ha San moved freely and ran to take a look in the bucket. There was nothing there. It was just steaming, slightly turbid soup, like pork bone soup that had been simmered for a long time. Ha San was surprised.

Look for the crutches and broad beans, there are no traces of them anywhere!

Chen Lu came over and saw this situation, and he understood somewhat. He also knew that the military doctor and the soldier were injured by his Qinglong Sword. So he ordered the soldiers to give the patient water.

Under the guidance of another military doctor, they pried open the mouths, poured the soup in, and placed a brazier in the tent. After two quarters of an hour, these patients all woke up.

Chen Lu was overjoyed, and the military doctor ordered that porridge be prepared so that the march would not be affected tomorrow.

Ha San ran over and saw Nalan standing there. Without waiting for greetings, Nalan spoke first: "Master Chen asked me to come over, and there was no need for me to do anything!"

Hasan saw an embroidered bag with a horse's head hanging on her leather robe, and he understood immediately.

Han Liu'er was not there that night, and Hasan personally served Mr. Chen. Chen Lu found something strange about Hasan. Recalling his words and deeds in Poor Ghost Manor, he felt that he heard something from Granny Xian, and Chen Lu pretended to know nothing.

I know, take off your official uniform and prepare to rest.

Ha San asked his soldiers to bring the brazier, and also brought a fur cloak, and put it on Mr. Chen. Looking at the blue belt, the furthest red line among the erected lines flashed a few times, and then darkened together in an instant.

Hasan has been paying attention to this belt. After looking at it for a long time today, he seemed to understand after being prompted by Grandma Xian and asked: "Sir, I heard that your birthday (birthday) is coming soon?"

Chen Lu saw that he had been staring at his blue belt, and originally thought he was going to ask about this matter. When he heard this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he was going to ask.

He smiled slightly and said: "The day of my mother's death (birthday) has already passed. It was the 29th of the winter solstice. I had already arrived at Yan'an Prefecture. I was in a hurry all the way and didn't tell anyone else. I just fasted quietly for a day. General Ha today

Why are you asking about this?"

Ha San couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I just saw your belt and thought of this."

Chen Lu understood, but it was not clear where his information came from, so he probed further and asked: "I am confused, is there any connection between this belt and the day of mother's death?"

Ha San didn't say anything for a long time.

Chen Lu saw that he was hesitant to speak, so he smiled and said: "General Ha has always been straightforward and bold, how can he behave like a son and a daughter today? You and I have been together for a month, and we will live and die together. Is there anything else that cannot be said?"

Ha San shed tears and said: "I saw Granny Xian in my dream. She is indeed a fairy. She..."

Chen Lu understood it completely, and Ha San's choked voice moved him very much.

To be honest, Chen Lu is also afraid of death. Who in the world is not afraid of death? Ants are greedy for life, let alone humans?

A hero is upright and awe-inspiring in the face of death, and regards death as home, "Give me a happy death." This is a great hero, a great hero. When death is inevitable, dying happily is undoubtedly a blessing from God.

However, there are only a few people who can obtain this kind of gift. If it doesn’t cause three of your souls to leave your body and seven souls to ascend to heaven, then it can be considered a euthanasia.

People like Chen Lu not only know the date of his death clearly, but there is also a mark that reminds him all the time.
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