The infusion of a large amount of vitality has changed the form of this Ghost King Monument. The original black like ink has faded away, replaced by a green green that is almost jade, and there are some pink veins mixed in the green, which looks like blood vessels. In addition, the talismans and Taoist patterns on the surface of the Ghost King Monument have also changed, and they no longer seem so simple. Obviously, all the talismans are replaced by the ghost clan's negative text, and these negative texts are also integrated into the mahogany. If you don't look carefully, you can't see any clues from it.

Xu Changqing's injuries can be said to have been completely recovered. The only thing left is to let the Ghost King in the Ghost King Monument completely refine the dead energy of the heaven and earth it swallowed, eliminating the last hidden danger that might cause the injury to repeat. Although the injury has recovered, Xu Changqing's face is not very good and looks a little tired. Because the casting just now consumed a lot of his mana power, even if he used the leverage method to use his own mana power as a guide and use the dragon vein spiritual energy, the casting process of one-heartedness still reduced the available mana power that was not much in half. This half is just a small part of his overall mana cultivation, but in this secular world, it will obviously take a long time to fully recover it.

Xu Changqing took a short rest, used the mild sunny aura to regulate his newly recovered body, and then stood up from the ground. He patted the dust on his body, and steered the sunny aura around him to evaporate the wet clothes on his body, and then looked at the original scar on his hands. Although he had used the power of vitality to adjust the regeneration skin when he was recovering from the injury, compared with the old skin around, the new skin still looked a little pale, looking like a patient with vitiligo. It takes at least ten days and half a month to make the skin color completely consistent.

After his clothes were dry, he moved his body and let his blood and energy go all over his body. His face, which was originally a little tired due to the consumption of mana, also improved a little. Afterwards, he turned to look at the entrance of Qianlong Cave that was completely closed by him, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the thick mountain rocks. He saw the location of Qianlong Cave inside the mountain. After looking for a while, he sighed slightly, then turned around and left without looking back, and rushed towards a village closest to this place in his memory.

On February 20, the Zhuzhou Daily was spread out on his legs by Ning Shuhuai, and then he neatly arranged the bacon brought from home, then stuffed it into the tied luggage, and tightened the rope of the luggage. After confirming that the luggage would not spread, he sat on the chair with peace of mind, waiting for the station staff to raise their signs to come and inform them to get on the bus.

Since it was just after the Spring Festival, there were not many people in the station. Less than half of the more than 100 chairs were sitting, and many people were lying on the chairs waiting for the car. Ning Shuhuai also wanted to lie on the chairs like others and have a good rest. Going home to celebrate the festival these days is definitely not a comfortable thing for him. In addition to dealing with many relatives and friends every day, he also had to deal with his parents' nagging about marriage. He was even forced to have a short blind date yesterday. Fortunately, he used the reasons such as the organization's consent to get married, and the marriage partner also needed permission to be allowed as an excuse. Finally, he made an excuse to make this matter pass. He decided not to wait for the holiday date to end and return to the army early, which was also for this reason.

Ning Shuhuai was already married, but his wife did not recuperate properly after giving birth. Instead, she went down to work and got sick, and eventually died. Although his wife was in the army from illness to death, she could not contact the outside world casually. This matter could not be considered his responsibility, but he always felt very guilty whenever he thought of his wife.

The marriage between Ning Shuhuai and his wife is like the marriages of most comrades in the army. The wife is the propaganda soldier of the army. They met during a military celebration. After a few more times, they felt that the other party was very suitable for him, so they reported to the army. Although the wife had only been married for a few months and had only met for a few times, the relationship between them was very deep. Even though they were both firm materialists, they could not help but believe that their fate was an agreement in the past life. Because of this, his wife's death was a heavy blow to him. Even if more than ten years have passed, when he recalled his wife's voice, appearance, and smile, he still felt a little painful in his heart. This is also the reason why he had not gotten married again in more than ten years. Even though the leaders in the army cared about his marriage several times and had made several matchmakings, he was confused by him using various excuses.

When he thought of his wife, Ning Shuhuai's heart began to ached again. He took out a piece of wood-carved amulet from his pocket on his chest. This amulet was specially requested by his wife from Baiyunguan nearby when he went to the front line battlefield. This was also the last gift his wife gave him. Over the past decade, this amulet has been worn by him and used as his wife's incarnation. Whenever he recalls his wife's heartache, he will take it out and put it in his hand to play with it. The feeling of heartache will gradually weaken. After more than ten years of playing, this originally ordinary wooden talisman has turned red and black, and a layer of floating light has appeared on the surface, as if it was brushed by tung oil. From a distance, it looks like a piece of red jade.

People waiting for the bus at the station saw Ning Shuhuai taking out a wooden talisman to play with it, but were deceived by the light from the wooden talisman. Many people mistakenly thought it was a piece of red jade, and were shocked by Ning Shuhuai's bold behavior.

Now the dominant ideas from the central and local governments are criticizing feudal, capital, and cultivation. Not to mention taking out feudal products such as jade, they will feel uneasy even if they are hidden at home. Many people even smashed them directly and threw them into the garbage dump in the remote suburbs at night. Therefore, Ning Shuhuai's actions attracted the attention of many people. The people sitting around him stood up like they were hiding from floods and beasts, sitting far away. For a moment, a piece of empty space was quickly empty around Ning Shuhuai. Even though there were many empty benches in the station now, compared to the large area around him, the other sporadic empty benches were not very eye-catching.

Among the people waiting for the car were several young generals wearing red armbands. They seemed to be preparing to take the train during the Spring Festival to travel north to other big cities in the north. Such a large area around Ning Shuhuai naturally attracted their attention, but like others, they saw that the things they were playing with in Ning Shuhuai were like a piece of jade that was considered a symbol of seal, capital, and cultivation, but Ning Shuhuai's straight military uniform and the words of the Beijing Military Region on his shoulder bag were like a mountain that suppressed their eagerness.

Not long after, he heard the sound of the train entering the station coming from afar with the sound of wheels crushing the rails, alarming everyone in the waiting hall. The originally relatively quiet hall became noisy. The noisy sounds around also pulled Ning Shuhuai's heart back to reality from his wife's memories. He looked around and found that there was an empty place around, revealing a little confused look. But he was smart and quickly realized the reason from where some people around him looked. His mood sank slightly, but his face was still not moving. He put the amulet in his hand back into his pocket, and then, like most other people waiting for the car, looked towards the entrance to the platform.

After the sound of the train stopping at the platform reached the hall, about half a quarter of an hour passed, everyone saw a train station staff listlessly carrying a sign with the train number, walking to the entrance of the platform, holding a high shaking, shaking his head, and putting it on the railing of the entrance, and shouting: "Pillows taking the Zhuzhou to Beijing Express can board the bus. Please check your luggage and board the bus with your ticket according to order!"

As the train lined up and the voice shouted, it was not that the passengers who took this train muttered a few words in dissatisfaction and took them back, but the passengers who took the train this train flew to pick up their bags of luggage, and together with the people who were seeing off, they rushed towards the entrance, looking as if the train would drive away the next second.

After hearing the staff report the train number, Ning Shuhuai took out the ticket and compared the content on the wooden sign. After confirming that it was correct, he slowly sorted out his luggage, then carried it with it and walked towards the entrance.

Because everyone rushed into the narrow entrance, it caused some disputes, and it took a little time for staff to cut tickets, so the speed of the crowd was not very fast. Fortunately, there were not many people boarding the bus, and even if they were wasting a little time, it did not waste time. Ning Shuhuai, who always stood behind the crowd and did not squeeze in, waited for a quarter of an hour and passed the entrance easily, walked through a narrow passage, and arrived at the boarding platform.

Almost all the passengers who arrived at the platform had boarded the train, and the rest of the people who were still staying on the platform were here to see them off. While they spent the little time talking to their relatives who were traveling far away, they stuffed bags of things into the car window.

Looking at everyone's envious eyes, Ning Shuhuai walked towards the sleeper in the few sections behind the train. This ticket was ordered by him through the local military region of Zhuzhou. It is a special supply for soldiers and is not circulated on the market.

After the conductor checked the ticket and guided the corresponding carriage of the ticket office, Ning Shuhuai walked into the train with his luggage, and soon arrived at his carriage, opened the door, and walked in. The carriage was a four-person sleeper, divided into two floors, and the decoration was somewhat Soviet-style. It was obvious that this was the train carriage specially used by Soviet experts at that time, but now all Soviet experts have withdrawn, and these carriages have also been handed over to the railway department for use.
Chapter completed!