Yan Zheng sat upright. His eyes tightened, and he discovered that Su Zhi's body contained a shocking strategy that had never been seen before or since.

Unheard of, unseen.

"Then according to Miss Su, where will the heavy troops of Western Gu be concentrated?"

"Bingrong Island." Su Zhi said in a deep voice. "They are causing trouble on the front border, but leaving a large number of heavy troops behind, which is an extremely wise approach. Bingrong Island leads to Fengtian Sea in the east and Gu Commander Camp in the west.

Although the border is bustling with people, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. We cannot attack by force, so we can only change the front line. Therefore, to capture the thief first, capture the king, there is no need to fight at the border, and we can go directly into the heart of the enemy's country."

Yan Zheng nodded and sighed secretly, "Wonderful. I have learned a lot."

The conversation lasted until late at night, and Yan Zheng was almost obsessed with Su Zhi's art of war. He had been fighting for many years, and if he could really plan as carefully as Su Zhi, Fengtian would be many times stronger than it is now.

By the time Yan Zheng sent Su Zheng away with a smile, it was already late at night and cold. Su Zhi politely refused the sedan sent by Yan Zheng and only wanted a horse.

The military camp was not very far from her residence. But after suppressing it for a day, she fell in love with the feeling of running in the middle of the night. She changed her direction and galloped away in the opposite direction of the palace. The summer night was not cold, warm and refreshing.

Su Zhi didn't care about her eyes that were confused by her hair, or the fluttering catkins on her fingers. She didn't care about where she was and where she was going.

What exactly did she care about? She had no idea. She didn't even dare to think too deeply, for she was afraid that opening her mouth would make that heart-wrenching sound.

I don’t know how long it took, but my body felt the change in the atmosphere around me earlier than my thoughts. This midsummer day suddenly felt cold and gloomy, the shadows of the trees were swaying, and the streets were desolate.

Su Zhi tightened the rope in his hand, but the horse underneath him seemed extremely restless. He rolled down from the horse's back, took out a silver needle from his cuff and pierced the horse's body. The horse fell down at the sound, as if sleeping.

Su Zhi stood at the entrance of the alley and looked around. Perhaps he didn't notice that he had left the bustling urban area. The trees and jungles around him were becoming more and more lush, and the houses were sparse. The small bridges and flowing water were retro and old, like

An old ink painting that I dare not touch easily or look at in depth.

She looked at the retro wooden bridge in front of her, feeling as if she was in another world. A faint mist filled the air, covering everything in front of her in the mist in just a moment.

Su Zhi's footsteps did not move, but her eyes started to spin rapidly. Although she was not timid and had seen everything before, this strange scene still made her feel scared. It was a hot day, but how could there be such mist? Moreover, that

The stream was obviously flowing, but there was no sound. My eyes gently glanced at the ancient bridge that looked like an ink painting, and then quickly turned back. For the first time, I was frightened by my own suspicion, which made my back feel cold.

what to do?

Ghost? As soon as the word came out, Su Zhi's heart trembled. She was not afraid of anything, but she was extremely afraid of incorporeal and terrifying things like ghosts. Maybe it was because of her previous life in modern times.

Thinking about whether something with disheveled hair and rotting flesh would emerge, I felt my heart being pulled.

Wow~Sweat oozed from Su Zhi's palms, and the stream that was still just now suddenly started to flow, and the sound was clearly audible. The moonlight was hidden behind a few dark clouds, and the light refracted on the water disappeared, and it gradually became colder. Su Zhi

Wanting to wake up the horse that she had temporarily suppressed, she turned her gaze slightly and found that the black horse that was originally beside her had disappeared. There was no trace at all. Her heart skipped a beat.

There was wind, and the trees in front were rustling and swaying slowly. A huge shadow fell down, casting a black shadow on Su Zhi's face.

Su Zhi clenched her fists tightly, not daring to look back or turn around. She was deeply afraid that when she turned around, she would see something she shouldn't have seen. Time seemed to be suffocating, leaving her breathless.

His keen sense of hearing suddenly caught something in the wind. The babbling songs caressed Su Zhi's eardrums through the wind, like the ringing of bells from an ancient and ancient place. Su Zhi's forehead began to sweat, and he bit it gently.

Lips. Fake, fake, don’t listen, don’t listen.

But the more he forced himself, the clearer the voice was that was so sweet that it made his bones soften. It was gradually approaching from all directions and from a distance. It was still a language he didn't understand, but it was a melody that made him almost hum along.

Su Zhi closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She would go crazy if she stayed here any longer. Although she had to admit that her legs were a little weak now, her survival consciousness forced her to lift her feet.

"Does it sound good?"

In her ear. In her ear, a voice that sounded so pleasant that she had never heard before sounded. It was accompanied by a faint coolness that penetrated her ears.

Just this soft voice made Su Zhi feel as if her eardrums were about to burst, and her whole mind went blank with a buzz. She asked herself, although her martial arts is not the best in the world, she has the best skills.

Her perception and speed of Goonyo Sutra are truly unparalleled by few.

Unless, unless, the person speaking in her ear was not a human being.

What is it if it's not a human being?

Su Zhi clenched his fists, ignoring the sweat dripping from his forehead, and the pain in his heart that was bitten by fear. He couldn't help but want to turn his head.

The fog in front of Su Zhi became heavier, the trees swayed crazily, and the wind picked up. A few strands of bright red hair were shaking in front of Su Zhi's eyes, gradually increasing in number, and a few strands of red hair had been blown to his face by the wind. It gave him a thorough chill.

, which gave her goosebumps all over her body.

"Who are you?" Su Zhi gently opened his lips.

"I am you."

I am you. This was the most shocking sentence Su Zhi had ever heard. So much so that she opened her eyes wide for the first time, showing an expression of disbelief. You are me, then who am I? It seemed like an endless loop.

, this question brought Su Zhi back to the moment when he had just traveled through time.

Boom. The dark moon was buried, and thunder split from the sky.

Su Zhi tilted her head slightly, and her face was illuminated by lightning.

And under the thunder in the mist, the woman standing opposite her was wearing a frightening red dress, like a rose born of blood. Every embroidery made people seem to see thousands of stitches in it. The neckline was slightly open,

A silver ornament that looks like a heart hangs from her fair neck. Even though it is dull, it is still emitting a strange red light.

And her face.
Chapter completed!