Strange Tales of the Ghosts

"Tell Master Jiang that there is a madman outside the camp who is suspected to be an enemy spy. He is shouting that he wants to see Miss Ziyun. How should we deal with it?"

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Ziya put down the book, thought about it carefully, and then ordered: "Bring the person here."

"Yes, Master Jiang." The officers and soldiers obeyed the order, walked out of the tent, walked to the back of the camp, and personally escorted Xia Ziqian to Jiang Ziya.

At this time, Xia Ziqian was invisible to Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya looked carefully and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want to see Ziyun?"

"Master Jiang, it's me, I'm Xia Ziqian!" Xia Ziqian knew that this old man must be the Master Jiang mentioned by Ziyun. He had seen him last time. He hoped that Jiang Ziya could recognize him, so he shook his hair and wanted to Jiang Ziya looked at his face more clearly.

Jiang Ziya took a closer look and saw that it was indeed Xia Ziqian, so he stood up and helped Xia Ziqian up and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Xia. Come here, loosen the bonds."

"Yes, Grand Master Jiang." The officers and soldiers who had tied Xia Ziqian just now answered and immediately helped him loosen his bonds.

After Xia Ziqian took off the rope that bound him, he looked back at the officers and soldiers and asked, "Where are my clothes?"

"Here." The officers and soldiers handed Xia Ziqian's clothes to Xia Ziqian.

Xia Ziqian patted the dust on his clothes distressedly and said to Jiang Ziya, "Ziyun made this for me."

"Yes." Jiang Ziya nodded, glanced at the officers and soldiers, and ordered: "Go and invite Miss Ziyun."

"Yes." The officers and soldiers obeyed the order and naturally went to invite Xia Ziqian. He had kidnapped Xia Ziqian by mistake just now. If he had been replaced by another general, he would definitely be punished. He wanted to thank God that he was under Jiang Ziya. Jiang Ziya valued his generals and talents and was very considerate to the soldiers. , he didn't blame himself, it was a fluke.

After the soldier left the tent, Jiang Ziya hurriedly said: "Master Xia, please come this way." With that, he invited Xia Ziqian to his seat.

Xia Ziqian is a scholar, so he naturally knows etiquette, and he hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Master Jiang, for rescuing me just now."

"Hey, my soldiers are too cautious. I should thank Mr. Xia for not caring." Jiang Ziya smiled and sat down on his seat.

After drinking a cup of tea, a female general wearing a military uniform entered the tent. Xia Ziqian saw that it was Ziyun and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

"Ziyun."

"Why are you?" Ziyun was very surprised when she saw Xia Ziqian. She knew that it was a long way from the hut to Xiqi. Xia Ziqian looked like he had endured countless hardships, but she had already made up her mind, so she replied to Jiang Ziya: "Master Jiang, don't know what you want from me?"

"Master Xia has come all the way to find you." Jiang Ziya looked at Ziyun with a smile.

Ziyun glanced at Xia Ziqian and replied coldly: "My relationship with him is over. If there is nothing else, please allow me to fight, Master Jiang."

"Ziyun..." Xia Ziqian reached out and pulled Ziyun.

Jiang Ziya saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "I think you don't have to go to fight now."

"Uncle Jiang, why is this?" Ziyun looked back at Jiang Ziya. She had agreed before that she would lead the troops in this battle. She didn't know why Jiang Ziya made this decision.

Jiang Ziya thought for a while and replied: "Nezha has returned from Chaoge. It is more appropriate for him to take the lead in this battle."

"But..." Ziyun looked at Jiang Ziya, but was speechless. In terms of tactics, Jiang Ziya's decision was right. It was indeed more effective for Nezha to lead the troops in this battle than hers.

Seeing Ziyun's confusion, Jiang Ziya smiled kindly and said, "Ziyun, come forward."

"Ziyun obeys the order." Ziyun turned around and walked in front of Jiang Ziya, lowered her body and listened to Jiang Ziya's instructions.

Jiang Ziya said nothing, glanced at Xia Ziqian, and called out: "Mr. Xia, come here too."

"Oh." Xia Ziqian hugged the clothes, nodded, and walked to Ziyun's side.

Jiang Ziya looked at the two of them, calculated with his fingers, and said loudly: "You two must have had a relationship before meeting in this life. I figured that your relationship is not over. As for what will happen, you two have to Let’s discuss it and don’t leave any grudges in this life anymore.”

"Master Jiang, why don't you understand what you're talking about?" Xia Ziqian was confused.

After hearing this, Ziyun knew better than Xia Ziqian, because Jiang Ziya had told Ziyun that Xia Ziqian hated herself very much in the previous life. As for what Jiang Ziya said about leaving lingering grudges in this life, Ziyun's understanding was that this time she returned to heaven, the two of them would be together. They can no longer meet each other, but Ziyun still has doubts in her heart.

"Uncle Jiang, Ziyun is confused about something. You said that Xia Ziqian and I were destined in a previous life. What on earth is going on?"

"This is a secret." Jiang Ziya replied, stroking his beard.

Ziyun knows that the secret cannot be revealed, but she really doesn't want to get entangled with Xia Ziqian for this inexplicable relationship. The love and hate of mortals make her unable to cope. She just wants to be a simple god. If she is like Xia Ziqian last time As heartbroken as Qian stabbed her with a sword, Ziyun would rather she and Xia Ziqian didn't have this fate.

"I beg Uncle Jiang to give Ziyun some advice on how to end this relationship?" Ziyun looked at Jiang Ziya seriously.

Jiang Ziya looked at Xia Ziqian, who looked nervous, and replied thoughtfully: "There is no love or hate. Love or hate is a result. What kind of result depends on how you treat it."

"What does it mean?"

"Find it yourself." After Jiang Ziya finished speaking, he picked up the military book and started reading, ignoring Ziyun and Xia Ziqian.

Ziyun knew that such personal matters of her children should not be brought into the army. After thinking about it, she took Xia Ziqian to the hillside outside the camp. Ziyun stood on the hillside, and Xia Ziqian looked at Ziyun stupidly with his clothes in his arms. The wind blew across their faces, seeming to blow away their fate. Xia Ziqian knew that he had failed Ziyun, so he whispered: "Ziyun, Ziqian is stupid, please

You give me another chance. "

"Xia Ziqian, there's no need to say any more, our fate is over." Ziyun looked at the green mountains in the distance, her heart still.

Xia Ziqian listened and shook his head: "You lied. Master Jiang just said that our fate is not over yet!"

"How else can it be called the end? Do I have to die in front of you?" Ziyun turned around and looked at Xia Ziqian solemnly. The sword in the Demon Valley pierced Ziyun's body and injured her. What hurt Ziyun's heart the most was Xia Ziqian's suspicion and distrust. After that pain, Ziyun no longer wanted to continue.

Xia Ziqian bit his lip and replied in a low voice: "I know it was all my fault. No matter how I explain it, it's useless. It's Ziqian who deserves to die, but I promise there won't be a next time. You believe me, Zi Yun.”

"It's too late. I just want to know now, how do you agree to end this fate?"

"Why? Why do you have to end this fate? As the saying goes, it takes ten years to cross the same boat, and a hundred years to sleep together. The love between you and me is hard-won, why do you have to give it up?" Xia Ziqian roared sadly.

Ziyun turned around and replied coldly: "You and I are different from immortals. After all, we are just destined but not destined."

"Excuse! These are all your excuses. Are you saying this because you are angry that I don't believe you? Look, this is the dress you sewed for me with your own hands. If you are not sincerely with me, how can you do it for me? Making clothes?" Xia Ziqian asked, holding the clothes Ziyun had sewn for him.

Ziyun took a look at the clothes and replied: "Do you think I sewed it with my own hands? Don't forget, I am a fairy. With a little magic, it is not difficult to sew a thousand clothes, let alone one piece of clothes."

"Hahahaha, you lied!" Xia Ziqian suddenly laughed, tears streaming from his eyes as he laughed. "Do you think I'm a mortal and I don't know anything? You sat under the lamp, and in order to sew this dress for me, you pricked your hand with a needle and it bled, but you were afraid that I would know. You held it in your mouth, and you thought I was do not know anything?!"

"..." Ziyun's body froze, not daring to look back at Xia Ziqian's eyes, her eyes filled with tears. Although she was an immortal and knew immortal magic, she didn't want to use immortal magic to deal with Xia Ziqian, so no matter it was Whether it was sewing or cooking, she did it all by herself. She treated Xia Ziqian so carefully that she just regarded herself and Xia Ziqian as an ordinary couple in the world.

When Xia Ziyun didn't respond, Xia Ziqian burst into tears and said with a smile: "You want to end your relationship with me, you want to go back to heaven and become a god, right? I won't let you get what you want! Even if you turn into a ghost, I won't let you As you wish!" After saying that, he took out Ziyun's hairpin left in the hut and stabbed it into his own throat. Blood flowed out from his neck. Xia Ziqian fell to the ground without saying a word with a smile.

Hearing the sound of Xia Ziqian falling, Ziyun looked back and exclaimed: "Zi Qian!" She hurriedly rushed to hug Xia Ziqian. She wanted to stop Xia Ziqian's bleeding, but Xia Ziqian was already dead with two eyes. Staring wide in one direction.

"Zi Qian!" Ziyun cried loudly while holding Xia Ziqian who was bleeding profusely. She didn't know that Xia Ziqian would be so persistent. At this moment, she knew how much she loved this mortal, but as a fairy, she couldn't do it at all. Controlling a person's life and death and being powerless made Ziyun heartbroken, but Xia Ziqian's hands were tightly holding the clothes Ziyun had sewn for him, and he refused to rest in peace.

When Jiang Ziya saw Ziyun coming back holding Xia Ziqian's body, he was extremely surprised: "How could this happen?"

"Uncle Jiang..." Ziyun cried and knelt in front of Jiang Ziya. "Zi Qian, he..."

Jiang Ziya counted with his fingers, and when he calculated that Xia Ziqian would not survive, he sighed: "I had known so, eh."

"Did Ziyun make a mistake? Master Jiang." Xia Ziqian's death made Ziyun doubt whether she should continue to be a god. She felt that it was because of her status as a god that she killed Xia Ziqian. If she was not a god, if she was just An ordinary woman would definitely not reject Xia Ziqian so hard-heartedly.

Jiang Ziya touched his beard and sighed: "Maybe this is God's will." After saying that, he helped Ziyun up and handed it over to others to return to Ziyun's tent.

After Ziyun returned to her tent, she hugged Xia Ziqian and cried for three days and three nights. Finally, because of military needs, she buried Xia Ziqian under the persuasion of Lord Erlang, left the military camp, and went to fight. This battle lasted until King Zhou immolated himself, and the world was at peace...

In front of the Conferred Gods Stage, Jiang Ziya was holding the Conferred Gods List and was about to read it out. Suddenly, a soul that was not among the Conferred Gods ran up to the Conferred Gods Stage, baring his teeth and waving his claws...

"Do you want to become a god? Don't even think about it, I won't let you become a god!"

"..." Ziyun heard the voice and said in a panic: "Are you Ziqian?"

After hearing this, the soul energy jumped wildly on the Conferring God Stage, and gradually transformed into a human form...