Chapter 621

The ghost scaffold is located in the depths of a Blackstone cliff on the edge of the hell wilderness. It is said that in the era of Taishan Fujun, this place was once a Dharma ground for punishing hell demons.

All those who are of sufficient grade and identity and commit serious crimes will be taken here and punished openly.

The last generation of Taishan Fujun disappeared. In the new dynasty of Yin Si, there was Yan Luo specialized in punishment in the ten palace Yan Luo. Here, it was slowly abandoned, and because it was close to the hell wilderness, it was rarely visited.

At this point,

The earth is shaking here, and the cliffs here have collapsed, burying everything.

"Poop!"

Feng Si'er threw away the stone and pulled out the Cui Hua'er, which was under pressure.

Cui Hua'er cried so hard that she was wronged.

"Are you okay?"

Feng Si'er sat down next to him, feeling a little palpitating.

"Fourth master, people's small stove, people's small casserole, people's Pickled jar of pickled vegetables... All gone, all gone, woo woo......"

Wen Yan,

Feng Si'er breathed a sigh of relief.

Shaoqing,

Cui Huaer seemed to think of something. She immediately got up and looked at the buried ruins in front of her. She said in a hurry:

"Fourth master, the door has collapsed."

"What door?"

"Is that the door?"

"I've never seen any door before. You've eaten too much pickled vegetables and remember incorrectly."

"Ah!"

Cui Hua was stunned for a moment,

Her words to the fourth master have always been like classic quotations,

So even if the ruins were in front of her, she was really thinking about whether eating too much pickled cabbage would really lead to mental retardation.

Feng Si'er looked back,

He knows,

Under the ruins, in addition to the collapsed door, there are two guys who came together.

Cuihua won't divulge secrets,

And those two are completely dead. The greatest advantage of dead people is that they will keep secrets.

get up,

Patted his clothes,

Feng Si'er looked up at the sky of hell,

That round of blood moon,

Still hanging on top,

But it is too much smaller than the original pocket. It has become a crescent moon, but it is brighter than that year.

"The wind is so strong that many people have to break their waists."

………………

"No, no!"

Lawyer an screamed,

His hands suddenly grabbed Xu Qinglang's shoulder and shook for a while,

Then it seemed that I didn't enjoy it,

Actually kissed Xu Qinglang's face directly!

Men,

For example, on the football field, on the battlefield,

When excited, kiss,

It's nothing.

Xu Qinglang's eyes were frozen, and his face was immediately covered with dense snake scales!

"......." lawyer an!

Shivering,

Put your hands down,

Lawyer an looked back sadly,

It seemed dull all of a sudden,

Calm way:

"The wind has stopped, alas."

"But the fog hasn't dispersed yet." Xu Qinglang said.

"Never mind, never mind."

Lawyer an pointed to the row of poorly dressed soldiers in front of them and said:

"Yes, boss."

Say,

Lawyer an pointed to the fog around,

"If the fog doesn't disperse, it will break through!"

…………

In the Nu River, three big fish with golden luster surfaced, spitting bubbles.

The laws of heaven and earth have changed, and the gods of mountains, lands, seas, rivers, lakes and lakes do not exist in ten, but after all, there are still some fish that have slipped through the net.

In the Nujiang River Basin, there are three big fish that have become elite. They have no temple names or ancestral halls, but they have been active in this area for hundreds of years.

They don't communicate,

Just three pairs of fish eyes have been staring at the dark clouds rolling down in front,

Under the dark clouds,

There is a heavy fog,

However,

From this perspective,

The rolling dark clouds seemed as if a huge murderer was bullying and stirring desperately on the fog,

Driving away the fog,

Move here.

Three pairs of fish eyes turned to look at each other,

They have also seen a lot of changes in the world, but this kind of Yin-Yang metaphysics,

Unexpectedly, such a battle was made,

Are you really not afraid of the thunder,

Is it turned into dust by this brilliant heavenly way?

…………

"How is sun Lao's situation recently?"

"The situation is not very good. The symptoms of Alzheimer's disease are getting worse and worse. Now he doesn't even know the nurse who took care of him for several years."

"Hasn't the application for referral treatment come down yet? If you go to a big city, the medical conditions and level are much better than ours, and it is more effective for sun's recovery and treatment."

"It's estimated that it's difficult. This is what Mr. Sun himself originally asked to recuperate here."

"Let's have a routine physical examination first."

The doctor squatted down first and gently lifted the legs of the patient sitting in the wheelchair in front of him. When he pulled up his pants, he saw the potholes on them.

"Dr. Zhao, is it really the bite of leeches?" The female nurse next to him asked.

Dr. Zhao nodded, "leaving the root of the disease, so when you get old, this leg will not work. Hold this leg and I will continue to check..."

"OK."

The nurse just squatted down,

The body trembled,

Because she saw sun Lao, who had been sitting in a wheelchair and couldn't move before,

At this time, he slowly raised his right hand, aimed it at one side of his temple and saluted.

"Doctor Zhao, look at Sun Lao."

"Huh?"

Doctor Zhao raised his head, also stunned, and immediately asked:

"Old sun, can you hear me? I'm Xiao Zhao, your exclusive doctor, old sun?"

Sun Lao just saluted silently,

Lips stammer,

Two lines of muddy tears trickled down from the sunken eyes.

"Listen to what sun Lao is talking about."

Dr. Zhao is a little excited and nervous. Patients most taboo this kind of great joy and great sorrow, which often has a serious impact on the patient's physical condition, that is, the folk so-called "reflection".

The female nurse immediately put her ears next to sun Lao's mouth,

Listen hard,

It's just that Mr. Sun is not a native. He deliberately moved here to recuperate a few years ago. Therefore, his voice is difficult to distinguish. Coupled with the non local accent, it makes the female nurse sound very difficult.

I can only vaguely repeat:

"Back... Back... All... Back..."

The next moment,

Sun laoyuan raised his saluting hand and dropped it,

His head was tilted to one side,

It seems to have lasted so long,

Finally let go.

"Rescue immediately, hurry, rescue!"

When the doctors and nurses in the ward were tossed about by this sudden accident,

It seems that no one can see it at all,

Beside the wheelchair,

Standing there was a young man under the age of 20,

The youth wore green military uniforms,

A military kettle was slung around his waist.

He is smiling, smiling very genially,

He was also crying, and his tears were running away.

He looked at himself who was sent to the hospital bed for rescue,

After looking at these doctors and nurses who have taken care of him for several years,

Bow silently,

then,

He walked out of the ward,

Go all the way,

No rest,

Keep walking,

After walking for a long time,

But he didn't feel tired at all,

He came out more than 70 years ago,

At this time,

This little road,

It's really nothing.

After that road, many ups and downs in the second half of my life have also become floating clouds.

He walked for a long time until he came to a high slope. He stood there and looked ahead,

Slowly raised his hand,

Salute,

Everyone,

It's all coming back.

I finally,

When you get there,

Together,

Let's go.

…………

Yingying can only follow her boss carefully. She looks at her boss walking in front with an expressionless face, stepping steadily at every step, as steady as the head horse in the horses on the prairie.

And around,

More and more figures are gathering,

They turned from soul to bone,

Blood and flesh derived from dead bones,

From emptiness to reality,

Or has the boundary between truth and falsehood been lost,

There is no way to study it.

Yingying only felt that unconsciously,

I am surrounded by soldiers,

They carry guns,

They held their heads high,

The originally repressive atmosphere,

At this time, it is slowly resolved,

That reluctance,

That anger,

That humiliation,

It was like the fog in front of me was slowly dissipating.

Yingying raised her head,

She saw this day,

It began to rain.

"Go home!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

next,

Many people in the team cheered:

"Wow, stare!"

"Let's go back to the house!"

"Talk back!"

"We are Fajia!"

"I'm bored home!"

"Well, the pot is boiling!"

"My house is overturned!"

"I fell down!"

"Don't you see, the end of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a prisoner, please wear a long tassel,

Don't you see, ban Dingyuan, the Jedi Qingqi urges the clouds of war!

Men should be in serious danger. How can Confucian crowns miss this life?

Kuang Nai's country is in danger like a tired egg, and Yu Xi's fight for galloping has never stopped! "

The military song is loud and clear,

More than 70 years ago, they succumbed to this savage mountain and were desolate outside the national border.

Seventy years later, their dead souls rise again, flags flutter, and go home!

The original decadence disappeared, and everything seemed to return to the grand occasion when they gathered from all directions and crossed the border.

The desolate wind and cold rain of more than a year did not extinguish the desire of the military soul for the country and hometown, and all the enthusiasm, ignoring the barriers and attrition of time, and making things fresh over time.

The fog is much lighter than before,

However,

In the fog,

Vaguely visible, those black shadows are constantly wandering and watching,

They were still there before the fog cleared.

They are creatures in the fog, and hunting is their instinct. At this time, they actually gathered together, slowly gathered together, and stopped in front.

"Go home!"

Zhou Ze began to run,

Behind him,

Tens of thousands of military souls began to run together,

Yingying can only run with her boss,

I don't know why. At this time, when she looked at the back of her boss, she felt that her boss seemed to have changed a lot. As for where the change was, she couldn't say.

"Abandon my old pen and write my wartime Jin,

More than 100000 comrades chanted the war song and joined the army.

Qi Congjun, clean Hu Chen, swear to sweep Japanese slaves regardless of their bodies! "

In the deafening military song,

Tens of thousands of awakened military souls,

Turned into the most terrifying torrent,

Rushed down to the last line of defense in the fog,

And the dark clouds in the sky,

Also at this time, it suddenly pressed down,

Start to strangle the fog below madly!

"Boom!"

Fog dispersed,

Rain breaks,

Cloud collection,

It's sunny!