Bu Cun and Hu Qi finally waited for the shift change.

"Brother, are you okay? Let's have two drinks?" Bu Cun rubbed his hair's skin and blinked his dry eyes hard. He said to Hu Qi, who was tall but curved like a prawn.

Hu Qi also looked tired, carrying the spear on his shoulders, walking in front of him with his feet floating, and complaining to Bu Cun without looking back.

"I said, brother, you are so broad-minded. Can't you feel it? That's right, you've been here many years later than me, and if you have a life, it's normal that you can't feel it."

Bu Cun caught up with Hu Qi in three or two steps, and stood side by side with him.

"Brother, what do you think of your words without any end? I see that you are in a bad mood these days and want to have a few glasses of wine with your brother to relax. As the saying goes, drunkenness relieves a thousand worries."

Hu Qi hunched over and coughed a few times. The skin on his face was loose. At this time, Hu Qi's facial features were crowded together, wrinkles were stacked, and the gullies were crisscrossing, which made him kill the smallest fly. He had a bitter face and looked at Bu Cundao.

"Brother, don't blame my brother for being bad at speaking. It's really beyond our control. It's not something we can solve. I feel more and more intense these days. It's almost time for our buddies to part. It's just in these few days."

"Let's go, go, go. Brother, don't talk here. Come home with me. I have two bottles of good wine hidden in it. I have never been able to drink it. At least I have two more vegetables. If you have any worries, I will talk to my brother. There is no flaming mountain in the world that cannot be passed. Even if you are worried, no one will share the burden for you. In the end, it will be solved by yourself. If we don't lend our friendship, who will I help me if I don't help me?"

Bu Cun was not tall, but very powerful. Without saying a word, he pulled Hu Qi to his residence.

Hu Qi wanted to not leave, but he could not get rid of the power of stepping and rushing. He had to follow him.

Bu Cun's residence is the same as the bachelor's residences of all the Fengdu guards. It is square like a piece of tofu block, pure white walls, pure white roof, Bu Qi's white armor matches it just right, and they all come together. Fortunately, the soul does not need to wash clothes, Bu Cun is always glad, otherwise this white armor would not have to be washed every day.

Bu Qi's memory of when he would come to the underworld has long faded.

He only remembered that when he took his last breath, he was taken to a big man by two ghost soldiers. The big man looked at him briefly and had no problems with him, so he organized him into the army. Later, he learned from others.

The army he participated in was called Fengdu City Guards. Because of the years of war in the Yinsi, the source of Yin soldiers was getting dry up. He had only sent people to the Shuangyue Continent to catch strong men. Bu Cun was one of the captured strong men.

Bu Cun is a slick person. Although he is not aware of life or death on the battlefield, he still uses his little cleverness to escape dangers again and again. He also became a guard at the Reincarnation Platform. He does not have to lick blood on the head of the knife and is in danger.

When we first arrived, there were six soldiers on duty at the Reincarnation Platform, two teams on duty, and they took turns to serve. However, as the war was intensified, the source of soldiers was exhausted again, and the opponent also went to the world to catch the strong men, and the superiors transferred two soldiers away. They became the current four people on duty.

Among the guards, Hu Qi was the oldest. When Bu Cun came, Hu Qi had been stationed in the Reincarnation Platform for many years.

Bu Cun and Hu Qi became friends with each other and gradually became friends who could talk about everything.

Recently, Bu Cun found that Hu Qi was in a wrong mood. He was always frowning and sighing. When there was no one, he would often cry alone.

Bu Cun asked Hu Qi several times in private. Hu Qi seemed to have a hidden secret. The team burst into tears, but he just didn't say it.

Hu Qi aged rapidly.

It turns out that Hu Qi is not like this. He is young and handsome. But now Hu Qi seems to have aging symptoms and becomes an octogenarian. A gust of wind can blow him away.

Bu Cun made up his mind today and had to find out the truth. Therefore, as soon as the two came down from the stage of reincarnation, Bu Cun stopped him and pulled Huqi to his residence.

A jar of old wine was placed on the table, and Bu Cun opened the mud seal, and the strong aroma of wine filled the room.

Hu Qi's throat moved a few times, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his eyes narrowed into a slit, it smelled so good. Since he arrived here, he really lived the cold and the year was gone. He had no idea how long it took. Maybe his descendants had died long ago. Maybe his descendants thought that his ancestor had long been reincarnated. So no one worshiped him. As a drunkard who was addicted to alcohol during his lifetime, the first chance to drink was once a lifetime for him.

Thinking of this, Hu Qi shook his head hard, throwing all the depressions and annoyances in his head outside the clouds.

You must have the best time to live a life of happiness, no matter if he will die tomorrow.

Hu Qi used all his strength to control his excitement. He watched Bu Cun take a few more cooked meat products and tore them randomly on the plate.

"Brother, there is nothing good, just let it go." Bu Cun filled Hu Qi with a large bowl. He also poured wine himself, picked it up and made a gesture to Hu Qi.

Hu Qi drank it all in one go. He closed his breath and let the wine flow slowly through his throat and into his stomach. He smacked his lips.

"Good wine. Good wine,"

Hu Qi licked the river water from the corner of his mouth into his mouth. It was not wasted at all.

"Brother Hu, don't worry. There is enough wine. "Bu Cun gave Hu Qi a lot of it, so he didn't have to drink so much, he had a lot of wine.

After drinking several large bowls in a row, the wine worms in Hu Qi's stomach were temporarily satisfied and slowed down.

"Brother, I see that you have been absent-minded in your work these days. What are your worries? Can you talk to me? If I can help you, I will definitely solve them for me." Bu Cun saw that Hu Qi was drunk, and he reiterated the old words. I want to know why Hu Qi was frowning all day long, like a dead mother.

Hu Qi burped and squinted his drunken eyes.

"Brother, it's not that my brother doesn't tell you, it's because of this. You'd better not know it. It's useless to know it, it's useless to make you worry. You still have a long time to get involved. Knowing that so much is not good for you."

"It's so serious? Brother, don't scare me. What's wrong?"

Hu Qi refused to say that Bu Qi was prepared, but he made up his mind that you must say it today.

"Why isn't that serious? Brother, look at my face and look at my body, are you not surprised at all?"

"Brother, I was about to ask me this? Why did I grow old like this all of a sudden?"

"All of a sudden, this is not a sudden incident. Brother, you came late. When you came, I had been here for many years. You didn't know some things. How many of us are there?"

"Six, what's wrong? Didn't those two be transferred to the front line to fight?" Bu Cun asked this strangely. Isn't this a normal transfer?

"Before you came, these two people were as young as you and me. But do you still have an impression of what they looked like when they left? Are they old and weak like me?" Bu Cun remembered that when the two people received the order of adjustment, they were indeed aging.

Seeing them like this, a thought flashed through Bu Cun's mind.

Isn’t such an old person being transferred to the battlefield for nothing?

But this idea just flashed through and did not pursue it in depth. Now Bu Cun thinks of it, he has many doubts.

"Brother, don't keep it aside. Open the skylight and say something bright, otherwise I will never feel at ease in my heart." Bu Cun filled Hu Qi's sprinkled bowl.

"I thought those two people were transferred to the battlefield before. But I was trying to die myself and I knew the truth."

Speaking of this, Hu Qi, who was already drunk, stood up and tied the door.

Seeing Hu Qi's solemn behavior, Bu Cun was also a little nervous. Did Hu Qi really grasp a big secret?

Hu Qi drank the wine in the bowl in one sip, as if he was using the wine to make his courage.

He leaned closer to Bu Cun and stared at Bu Cun with his eyes.

"I'll ask you the last time. Didn't you have to know the truth of the matter? Are you sure you are not afraid of being implicated? It's too late to regret after knowing the truth."

"What's the regret for this? If you don't regret it, you'll never regret it." Bu Cun had a stubborn temper and his head was shaking like a rattle.

Hu Qi's next words made him cry without tears.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!