Chapter 168: Strange dream

Han Fei was taken aback, and said, "What is the name of the goddess?"
Speaking of which, she had also wondered about this question, what kind of person would be called such a supreme title.
"do not know."
The system is clean and clear, and said without hiding it.
Han Fei's mouth twitched, "You don't know how to cover it up?"
"Oh, host, I have tried my best. I have been investigating this issue just now, but this is not recorded in the existing information in this world. There is no clue, and I am desperate!"
Han Fei said helplessly: "Then you continue."
"In short, the existence of this goddess was the who saved the common people in that era. She led the nine armies to fight, and won 18 battles. From then on, she became famous and famous."
When the system said these words, there was still a bit of sorrow in his tone, as if he had witnessed that era, and such a humane tone made Han Fei quite helpless.
"Who dares to marry such a person?"
Han Fei whispered.
Indeed, in modern times, people like goddess are not strong women, or bosses of listed companies. Such people probably don't need men.
"Hey. Don't tell me the host, I have found such information from a book about wild history. Goddess is married, but she has a husband!"
Han Fei was stunned, "Who? Those who dare to marry a goddess, I'm afraid it's not... the emperor?"
system:"……"
Han Fei also felt that her promise was funny, and she coughed embarrassingly, and said, "Who am I kidding?"
"I don't know, the information is only mentioned a little bit, without going into details, but there is a guess, talking about her men."
Han Fei tweeted a few times, "I'm afraid this is a long-time love."
"The host's guess is always fresh and refined..."
"I am over-flattered."
The system is irritable, this is really no compliment!
"Back to the topic, the Nine Army Order, naturally there are nine armies, one of which is the Shuibian Village where you are currently staying. It was originally called Shuiyun Village. Among the nine teams, it is ranked relatively low, so it is mixed. It's not surprising at this level now."
"What about the other eight?"
"This is also weird. The information doesn't say it clearly, but it leaves a poem, like a hint."
"What poem?"
"Why is the host so interested?"
Han Fei said quite naturally: "Maybe you will meet in the future. Say it!"
"Qiu Longcui is a puppet, Fu Chang will meet Xiahou, and he will be good at joining Mangbang, Yu Bo is foolish, and after the water cloud is broken, the light will never die."
Han Fei twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Are you sure this is a verse? It doesn't rhyme, it doesn't make sense, it's just... doesn't make sense."
The system is silent, in fact...it also feels.
"Ahem, it's written like this in the record anyway, and it doesn't specify the specific names of the nine armies, and even their characteristics have been concealed. This verse was written by later generations."
Han Fei said coolly: "This fabricator is stupid enough. You can see that the word Shuiyun appears in the second sentence. Excluding the last sentence, then the first four sentences correspond to the remaining eight. A team, well, if this verse is so nonsense, it might not be too difficult to explain."
Han Fei turned over, counted with her fingers, and said, "If I didn't guess wrong, it should be Qiu Long, Piao Zheng, Fu Chang, Xiahou... Well, below are Pang Shan, Mang Bang, Yu Bo, Yuxiang, these eight."
While talking, Han Fei tapped the verses before and after, and said: "This is the most obvious and easy to understand. There are other collocations, but these terms feel more appropriate."
The system has been silent for a long time, and it was once again refreshed by the host's intuition. This extraordinary intuitive ability to hit is simply terrible. Subconsciously, the system concealed another poem from behind, even it did not know it. why.
"Any more news?"
The system recovered and said: "No, in fact, there are very few records about the goddess. The data on this continent seems to have been cleaned up once, and there are not many that can be found."
Han Fei yawned and swept sleepily, and said, "If this is the case, then I slept and I was exhausted all day."
The system added a sentence: "Good night, host."
"good night."
Soon, Han Fei fell asleep safely.
Han Fei had a strange dream. In the dream was a snowy world. The moment she saw it, she thought she had come to Qin Che's dream again, but fortunately, this world was still planted with flowers and plants. Branches of winter plum blossoms are splendid, and they look even more beautiful when the snowflakes are dancing.
There are some houses in the distance, and the smoke rises, a little more popular, and this also makes Han Fei sure that she is dreaming, and not coming to Qin Che's dream.
She was floating in the air, her body seemed to be weightless, and if she had to use one word to describe it, she was wandering like a ghost and a soul.
This feeling was so novel that she couldn't help flying high, closing the world in her eyes, pure and beautiful, while the snowflakes penetrated her body and slowly fell.
Han Fei drifted away, but heard a quiet voice. She followed the sound, but came to a cliff on the top of a mountain, as if there were two human figures there. She was about to approach, but touched When she reached a transparent barrier, she couldn't fly past no matter how much she collided.
Han Fei was annoyed, and she could only look at the two figures indistinctly, their voices were still heard in the air, but they couldn't really hear them.
Han Fei listened with bated breath and barely heard a few words.
"Cold... come back..."
"...Destroy...no return."
"...Disband..."
"No..."
Han Fei was annoyed when he heard it, so it could only take a few words, and the ghost understood what he was saying!
She couldn't bear to knock on the invisible barrier in front of her, but her hand hurt, and there was no change in this thing, it was like a barrier.
Han Fei was helpless, raised her head, and saw the two figures entangled together, as if hugging each other, at first glance they looked like one person.
Han Fei is speechless, this... how tight you have to hug!
Inexplicably, Han Fei felt that the two figures were very familiar. This was the reason why she couldn't wait to pass. She couldn't make it through, so she had to admit her fate, faintly, she seemed to have heard a song, the song was ethereal, sometimes invisible Now, the light is almost inaudible.
Han Fei listened to God, and her entire guilty conscience fell into a strange atmosphere.
"The sunset is flying all over, I hope you will return, I wish you peace of mind, one person for the rest of your life, immortal and reincarnation..."
"Go back, go back... This is not a memory you can touch for the time being... Go back... The time is not yet..."