Gu Nuoer was alone, walking on the path to the lonely mountains.

There are few people walking on this road, because further on, it leads to the mass grave.

Nearby people all feel that the place is unlucky, except for those who bury anonymous corpses, they generally do not come here easily.

However, Gu Nuoer doesn't seem to be afraid or disgusted.

This is a shady place on the side of the mountain, so the trees are not nourished by sunlight all year round, and grow bare.

Especially in the autumn season now, it is even more depressing.

The crow stood on the branch and made a hoarse cry after another.

Gu Nuo'er walked forward slowly, her big eyes looking back and forth.

There are bones everywhere.

More visible, in some places, corpses piled up.

There are also those who were hastily buried in the soil, but half of their hands were exposed.

Gu Nuoer carefully stepped over them.

The smell in the air is really bad.

The grievances of the lonely souls condensed from these corpses gathered into wisps of mist, wanting to float towards Gu Nuoer.

However, when she was still three feet away, she was bounced off by an invisible blue light.

Lonely souls fled as if burned.

Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes and let out a curious hum.

"Although this is a mass grave, the turbidity is not heavy, so strange."

After death, most people pay attention to being buried in the ground.

The worship of relatives can make their souls rest in peace.

So the filth and foul air in the mass graves are the most serious.

Because this place is full of ghosts with no one to support.

Gu Nuo'er is a little koi carp, born to like that kind of blessed and elegant place.

In a place like this, she was able to set foot in a place like this in order to save Han Zheng.

But strangely, the filth here is not serious.

There are not many broken souls I have seen.

Gu Nuoer searched for a long time before walking under a dead tree and found Han Zheng half-buried.

His appearance was too pitiful, and he was severely beaten by Song Quan before his death.

The little guy couldn't bear it, and the pink lips sighed heavily.

"Fortunately, the corruption hasn't started."

Yes, I can tell him a few more words.

With a wave of her little hand, the aura from all directions gathered at the little man's white and tender fingertips.

In an instant, it gradually lingered into a faint blue water.

Gu Nuo'er flicked her fingers, and the water flow wrapped Han Zheng's body.

After a while, she just picked it up with a small hand, and she summoned a spirit body that was barely there.

Han Zheng's eyes were blank, but his tone was a little surprised: "I...I'm not dead?"

Gu Nuo'er sat on a clean big rock beside her.

She shook her feet: "It's dead, I invited you out."

Han Zheng looked at Gu Nuoer and was even more surprised: "Little princess?"

Gu Nuo'er looked at the sky: "I don't have much time, so I'll keep it short! I just went to see your family for you.

Relax, your wife is a kind person, she can live to eighty-three years old! When she was 30 years old, she would open an embroidery workshop and make a lot of money.

Also, she is pregnant with a daughter! Your daughter is very good. She was like a man since she was a child. When she was eighteen years old, she joined the army to fight! In the end, she will become the first female general in Daqi. "

lie."