4839: C4839 Under the Temple of Li Jing the Drum of the Divine Crow

C4839 Under the Temple of Li Jing the Drum of the Divine Crow

The coffin is in the center of the main hall.

Zhang Feng cleaned up the surrounding items, and according to the memories in his mind, he restored them to their original state.

This was the main hall of the Cao Family. He had peeked outside the window countless times and had already memorized it.

After a full hour of work, Zhang Feng finally cleaned up all the junk and set up dozens of seats.

The one who closed the door was the outer room elder.

In the middle was the inner room housewife.

The one in the middle was the Cao family's Matriarch. Next to her was the Cao family's Family Head, the elder, and their young master, Cao Bao.

Below the letter was a series of bloody handprints.

This was a letter seeking death.

The entire Cao Family didn't seek to live on, but to be loyal to the country.

No matter if it was men or women, old or young, or the whole family, they all died on the battlefield.

Zhang Feng lit a candle in front of each chair according to the memories in his mind.

His expression was focused, and there was no room for carelessness.

The dim candle lit up and a weak flame appeared on Zhang Feng's face.

The young man who had gone out was now a middle-aged man, and there were a few strands of white hair in his hair and beard.

"Young... Young Master, you, you stay at home. I, I, I will avenge you!" Zhang Feng faced the coffin and kowtowed to the ground.

Blood flowed down his forehead and onto the ground, but Zhang Feng didn't feel any pain at all.

After that, Zhang Feng wiped the blood off his forehead, turned around, and left through the Cao family's main gate.

Here, he left behind the most beautiful childhood memories.

Now that Zhang Feng left, he had completely sealed this memory and walked out. In this world, there was only one more disappointed veteran.

Zhang Feng seemed to have aged even more. His spiritual energy seemed to have already been sucked out.

His sleeves, which had already lost his left hand, were empty and still dripping blood. Zhang Feng ignored it and walked forward in a daze.

He still remembered the task given to him by Lu Yu.

Gather all the troops from the various Star-Seizing Manor to fight against the Tang Army!

This was Zhang Feng's mission. He braced himself and sped towards the Star Lord Manor.

Fan City was only two hundred li away from the Starlord's Manor.

Zhang Feng had just stepped into this area when he heard the sound of gongs and drums in the sky. Countless people walked on the streets in high spirits. There were lanterns and colorful banners everywhere, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.

Fan City was like a ghost domain, and this place was heaven.

The veteran walked into the noisy crowd in a daze. He always felt that he was somewhat out of place.

Just a moment ago, he was still fighting on the battlefield with the Tang Army.

In the next moment, he returned to the familiar town and once again felt the taste of the world.2

Zhang Feng was already exhausted. He accidentally bumped into a person.

"You don't have f * cking eyes!"

"Smelly soldier, get lost!"

Someone frowned when he saw that Zhang Feng's body was covered in blood. He couldn't help but frown and curse.

A vacuum area formed around Zhang Feng. No one was willing to approach him.

Zhang Feng suddenly noticed that the pedestrians were wearing luxurious Tang suits and laughing as they walked together.

A group of people appeared on the street, holding lamps in their hands. Their gazes were like devout believers as they walked towards the end of the street.

"I beg the God of War to help me cultivate!"

"Begging the War God to bestow me with a great Thaumaturgy!"

Everyone lowered their heads and walked towards a distant statue.

The crowd continued to increase, and the deity statue in the distance had already reached the sky, shining brightly.

Zhang Feng rubbed his eyes, and a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

He recognized that idol.

When countless Tang soldiers charged forward, the blessing of this statue would appear behind them.

The one these people worshipped was the Great Tang War God, Li Jing!

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