Chapter 800 I found her

Although Cheng Ling is very strong, she is a woman after all.

In ancient times, it was extremely rare for a woman to fight in battle.

You can imagine how desperate she was at that time...

The window gradually brightened, and the faint light from the sky came in.

The items in the room became clearer and clearer.

At this time, Jiang Qilan noticed that there was a black high-legged table in the corner of the inner room - there was a tablet on the table.

Jiang Qilan stood up, walked over, squinting his eyes to look at the words on the black tablet.

It was not until he walked up to it that he could see the words on the tablet clearly.

[Dead husband - Jiang Qilan's position, widow - Cheng Ling. ]

Something exploded in Jiang Qilan's mind.

Widow... widow!

——"Have you found her?"

Jiang Qilan also had an answer to this question.

Yes.

I found her.

After reincarnations from generation to generation, waiting again and again, he finally found her.

The sound of excited horse hooves and cheers rose outside.

Cheng Ling has returned victorious.

Jiang Qilan could hear the cheers outside, they were shouting Cheng Ling's name.

She had such a serious knife wound on her body, but she could still go to the battlefield and win a beautiful victory - it was really amazing.

Jiang Qilan stood by the door and looked at Cheng Ling through the crack.

She was surrounded by people, holding a large bowl and drinking muddy wine, and the soldiers were cutting the meat of the horses that died in the battle -

Cheng Ling was their belief.

With her, they felt at ease and had confidence.

Suddenly, Jiang Qilan felt that his feet were melting, and that strange feeling of falling appeared again.

When he stopped falling again, he was standing halfway up the mountain.

A group of people, carrying bricks and stones on their shoulders, went to the top of the mountain.

What are these people doing?

Where is Cheng Ling?

While I was wondering, I heard two people sitting down to rest and chatting:

"After the temple is built, we will plant a lot of crabapple trees around General Ling's temple - General Ling likes crabapple flowers and crabapple fruits."

"Leave it to me - I am an expert in growing fruit trees."

"Alas - it's a pity that General Ling didn't eat crabapple fruits many times in her life..."

"Not only did she not eat crabapple fruits many times, she didn't have a full meal many times... The doctor said that she suffered so many injuries and didn't have enough food. It's a miracle that she could hold on for so many days-"

"I hope General Ling will be born into a good family in the next life and eat delicious food every day , don't worry about anything!"

"In the next life... didn't the master say that General Ling killed too many people, and the heavens would not tolerate her and would let her soul fly away. Unless her temple can be built and incense can be offered for 800 years, her soul can be kept for reincarnation..."

"Then let's not rest, hurry up and do it!"

"Get up--"

"Hey, hey, lift the rocks!"

"Hey, hey, build the temple!"

"Hey, hey, General Ling!"

"Hey, hey, long life and good fortune--"

Cheng Ling in this life is dead, and should have died of war wounds--how painful it must be.

Also, 800 years... No wonder I have been looking for her for so long and couldn't find her.

Jiang Qilan stood there for a long time, and after coming to his senses, he followed everyone and started climbing the mountain.

This mountain looks familiar--

It's the Huling Temple!

Cheng Ling once said that the people built the Beigaofeng Huling Temple for her!

Jiang Qilan walked up the mountain. Soon, he reached the top.

The main part of the temple on the top of the mountain has been built, and a clay sculpture stands in the hall. The surface of the clay sculpture is painted with oil paint, wearing armor, a tasseled helmet, holding a spear, and the facial features are exactly Cheng Ling. (Chapter 209, the clay sculpture of the Huling Temple only has the lower body left, which is seriously damaged)

Jiang Qilan looked at the clay sculpture and said softly: "Ling'er, I finally know who you are..."