There was no need for Mrs. Meng to urge her. In an instant, the group of dead souls lined up in an orderly and quiet manner. They were eager to drink the soup as if they were anxious to be reincarnated.

"Pfft, ah!"

In the Wangchuan River, the general roared and struggled unwillingly: "How could I, the great general of the imperial court, fall here? Wait for me to come back..."

"Ouch!"

A copper dog suddenly jumped out of the river and swallowed the general in one gulp, making a "squeaking" chewing sound from its mouth.

"Phew, done."

Po Meng wiped the non-existent sweat on her head and turned to look at the red glass and black sun with a smile.

"Why are the two children suddenly so far away from grandma? Come here quickly, grandma won't hurt you!"

Hei Yang: "..."

Hongli: "..."

"Ahem, um, let me give grandma a squeeze on your shoulders!"

"Grandma, Hei Yang squeezes your shoulders just for fun. If you really want to have fun, I have to give you a slap on your back, grandma!"

…………

At night, it’s slightly cool.

In the spacious courtyard, two couples lay on mats with a small fire and looked at the starry sky.

It was the end of the month when Heiyang Hongli came back, and the waning moon was hanging in the sky.

Now it is mid-December, and the twists and turns of the water calendar year 577 are about to pass. Seeing the full moon this time, Qing Yiyi and the others finally lost their sadness of missing their families.

Although in a sense, Heiyang Hongli is now separated from them... ahem, but the children have indeed returned home, and there is no need to worry about them anymore.

"No, I still can't help but miss them..."

Lan Yuying couldn't help but speak, with worry on her face.

"They won't really be lying cold and hungry in a damp box right now. Do you think we should give them some worn-out cotton-padded jackets or something to stuff under their bodies for cushioning?"
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"Should, no need?"

Qing Yiyi showed a thoughtful expression: "It's not yet the cold weather, and young people are also very energetic..."

After a pause, Qing Yiyi suddenly thought of something: "Oh, by the way, Xiaoyang said they went to work for others to pay for their accommodation, and I don't know where they went to work..."

"It's fine to go anywhere, as long as it's not an irregular job that violates laws and disciplines."

Hei Muguang suddenly said: "I'm just afraid that they are too lazy and will be kicked back when the time comes."

"Well, I suddenly don't know if it's really appropriate for us to embarrass them like this..."

Lan Yuying still couldn't harden her heart. During the day, when the two children acted miserable and pitiful, she almost surrendered.

"Xiaochen, what do you think?"

Hong Xiaochen: "Hushu... Hushu..."

Lan Yuying: "..."

Xiao Huo: "Chirp zzzzzz...happiness..."

………

Infinite Sword Gate.

"I'm ready!"

In a pure white space, Hong Butian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "The test can begin!"

"Okay!"

An ethereal voice that did not sound like a human voice came: "The test taker, Hong Butian, the first test is to identify weapons, please listen to the question!"

After the words fell, a phantom of a long bow appeared in front of Hong Buyian: "Please answer, what kind of weapon is this!"

"Well..."

Hong Butian, who had previewed his homework in advance, looked solemn as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Yes, it's a bow?..."

"Huh?"

"It's a bow and sword!"

Hong Butian quickly reined in his horse: "Yes! It's a bow and sword!"

"Very good, the answer is correct! Please listen to the next question!"

A ghost shadow of a spear replaced the long bow and appeared in front of Hong Buyian: "Please answer!"

"..."

Hong Butian gritted his teeth, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and a fierce struggle was going on in his heart.

I'm sorry, parents, I'm sorry, the Hong family, I'm sorry, my ancestors!

This is just a temporary humiliation. Bear with it for the time being. Sooner or later, I will rectify its name again!

Taking a deep breath, Hong Butian showed a solemn and decisive look: "This is Changmu..."

"Huh? What is it?"

The ethereal voice said leisurely: "What does it look like? Did the respondent want to say a spear? Is it a spear? Are you sure?"

"Long sword! It's a long sword!!!"

Hong Butian's brain roared and he roared: "Yes, it's a long sword!"
Chapter completed!