My dad's lieutenant seems to be a time traveler

Chapter 130 The Ending of Xiaoxiang Village

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I think this is reasonable.

My dad has a dozen of these crystal balls—he calls them “Fairy Things”—but this one is actually called a “time-space locator.”

This thing has no other use, it can only be used when borrowing from the time matrix and traveling through it.

Tonight, he suddenly took out one, put it in front of me, and asked me if I would use it, which really surprised me.

Zhang Wensheng told me that this thing, the traveler regards it more than life, and in the end, old man, you murdered for money, got all these things in your hands, and you actually don't know how to use them.

But he still thinks that he is a fairy baby, not made by human beings...

My dad sat in front of me with a big sword on his horse and arms folded, of course it was not an attitude of humbly asking for advice, but an attitude of waiting for my honest confession.At a time like this, I really want to hold down the thing he handed over and put it in my pocket first, but I know in my heart that I can't do this.

I fell backwards, leaning my back on the back of the chair, took a big breath, worked up my energy, looked into my dad's eyes, and asked word by word: Dad, this is something from time-traveling, how do you recognize it? Woolen cloth?

My dad coughed, cleared his throat, and said: When I was young, I was desperate and prepared to cut a path and kill someone.In the end, when I met a fairy, not only did he not kill me, but he even took me into the fairy mountain and fairy palace... But there are good and bad gods, which are all written in this play, anyway, they are all the same.In the end, the bad gods tied me to a chair and wanted to kill me; the good gods sent me out with a thunderbolt.As soon as I opened my eyes, I met your mother.

I can't listen anymore: ... Dad, you are drunk, go back to your room and sleep, and put your baby away.Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Across a table, my dad held down a locator with one hand, and reached out to pull me with the other.I didn't want to cause trouble, so I quickly moved the skirt over and gave it to him to grasp.He reluctantly tugged at me, facing the tip of my nose, opening and closing his mouth that smelled of strong alcohol.

He said: Your mother is like a fairy girl, you know that?I met a fairy girl in the fairy mountain. She is very similar to your mother, and she really has the same name.

He was talking about... Zhao Jingniang.

Could it be that he is really that Cao Yu!The rogue who almost strangled Song Taizu Zhao Xuanlang to death in the wilderness!

I secretly pinched my thigh, it hurt, I was awake.

I asked him: Dad, what does a bad fairy look like?What is a good fairy like?I also want to know.

My dad said: You have seen bad gods, and you have seen good gods.I'll tell you names, you'll know... they're all in the same gang, you know?They are all from "Chuanyue".

I was shocked: You really know how to time travel!

My father picked up the locator and put it in the palm of his hand, like a walnut: You think about it, you are in front of me, a palm mine put yourself away, and it is what you use.This thing can send people to "Chuanyue", right?Let me tell you, I have been there too, and I am also from "Chuanyue".

Suddenly, I felt that his understanding of "time travel" might be a bit wrong. Time travel is a kind of magic technique, not a place.My dad probably regarded both Xiaoxiang Village and the Guanglun as "Chuanyue".It's just that I can't explain it myself, so it's better not to mention it.

My dad let go of me and sat upright.

Later, I led soldiers to Xiaoxiang Village, he said.

I said: ah?where is that

I actually know where it is.

My dad said: It is actually an ancient village in the mountains beside Dongting Lake. It is more than 1000 years old and very closed.That is not a fairy mountain, nor is it the site of immortals, but the descendants of ancient Chu to avoid the chaos of war there.Back then, immortals led the way, and I saw a fairy there with the same name as your mother... But there is no "Chuanyue" there, and there is no way to "Chuanyue".

I clenched the armrests of the chair with both hands... My lips moved several times before my tongue obeyed, and I asked a sentence like this:...

and after?

My dad said: For more than 1000 years, people in that village believed in evil ways and killed passers-by to sacrifice to the river god to keep their homeland safe.I sent troops to count the heads of all the people in the village, tied them with stones and sandbags, threw them off the cliff, and handed them over to their river gods.

Meaning—all dead?

I was so nervous, I stood up, and with a bang, I pushed the chair away.I screamed: They have been safe for 1000 years, and you walked over and killed the whole village, old and young?

My dad said: What's wrong?They kill people every year, more than a thousand in 1000 years?How many people did I kill?

He was justified and upright: he cut the weeds and rooted them out, and he was executed. For fear of slipping through the net, I ordered the whole village to be covered with kerosene and set on fire to extinguish them.In short, this harmful ghost place is gone.

I was still in a daze when I came out of my dad's study.

It can be said that he was simply frightened by what my father did.He couldn't find "Chuanyue", only Xiaoxiang Village.If he can find the Light Wheel, as long as no one can stop him, he will burn the floating fairy palace of the Light Wheel to avoid future troubles.

He is really a god who blocks and kills gods.

He told me that Uncle Ling is a bad god. Since he found us, he will come to us again.

What he said to me was: Wen Sheng also came from "Chuanyue", I'm afraid he is also a child of the fairy family.He is a good person who came to help us. If he feels that he cannot be trusted, of course I have to give him peanuts to eat.Shi Yue, Dad is here to protect you... You have to listen to Dad.

I have nothing to say, am I not afraid that even the gods will kill you?

My dad asked me back: If he is really a god, can I kill him?He can still live!

Wow, his idea is completely flawless!I'm truly thorough and have nothing to say.

I was in a trance until I washed my body and feet and went to bed, but I was still dizzy and not feeling well.

Because I was so dazed that I was about to fall, I swung the servant back, groped to the side of the bed, aimed at the bedding, let go of my strength, and let myself fall.

I fell headlong... I hit the quilt, and there was a sound in exchange.

The quilt still hurts, and it is moaning and caring about me.

I sat up abruptly, lifted the corner of the quilt, and saw a person buried under the quilt, while I lifted him, I quickly covered my face with my hands.

He let out a chuckle...which made me laugh too.This bastard, before I returned, simply hid in my quilt, covered his head and feet, and waited while sleeping.

Of course he is the Zhang Wensheng who just said goodbye to me at the mass grave during the day.