The Ghost Punishment Platform is located deep in a black stone cliff on the edge of the Hell Wilderness. According to legend, in the era of Taishan Lord, this was the execution ground for punishing the devils of hell.
Anyone who has a high enough rank and status and has committed a serious crime will be brought here and punished according to the law.
The last generation of Lord of Mount Tai disappeared, and the new dynasty of the underworld came. Among the Ten Kings of Hell, there was a Yama who was in charge of punishment. This place was gradually deserted, and because it was close to the wilderness of hell, it was seldom visited.
at this time,
The earth here is shaking and the cliffs have collapsed, burying everything.
“Plop!”
Feng Si'er threw the stone away and pulled Cuihua'er, who was trapped underneath, out.
Cuihua cried bitterly and suffered a lot of injustice.
"Are you okay?"
Feng Si'er sat down next to him, also feeling a little frightened.
"Fourth Master, my little stove, my little casserole, my jar of pickled cabbage... they're all gone, all gone, wuwuwu..."
Hearing this,
Feng Si'er actually let out a long sigh of relief.
After a while,
Cuihuaer seemed to have thought of something, and immediately got up, looking at the buried ruins in front of her, and said anxiously:
"Fourth Master, the door collapsed."
"What door?"
"Is that the door?"
"I've never seen any door. You ate too much pickled vegetables and remembered it wrongly."
"ah!"
Cuihua was stunned for a moment.
She always regarded the words of the Fourth Master as classic quotations.
So even though the ruins were right in front of her, she was really thinking about whether eating too much sauerkraut would really lead to mental retardation.
Feng Sier looked back.
He knows,
Buried under the ruins, besides the collapsed door, there were two other guys who came with him.
Cuihua will never leak secrets.
And those two are completely dead. The biggest advantage of dead people is that they can keep secrets.
Get up,
Patted the clothes.
Feng Sier looked up at the sky of hell,
That blood moon,
Still hanging on top,
But it is much smaller than before, and has become a small crescent, but brighter than before.
"The wind is so strong that many people must have broken their backs."
… … …
"No, no!"
Lawyer An screamed.
He suddenly grabbed Xu Qinglang's shoulders with both hands and shook him.
And then it seems that it is still not enough,
She actually kissed Xu Qinglang directly on the face!
Men,
For example, on the football field, on the battlefield,
Kiss in excitement,
It's nothing.
Xu Qinglang's eyes fixed, and his face was immediately covered with dense snake scales!
“… … ”Lawyer An!
Shivered a bit,
Put your hands down.
Lawyer An turned back disappointedly.
It seemed to become boring all of a sudden.
Calmly said:
"The wind has stopped."
"But the fog hasn't dissipated yet," Xu Qinglang said.
"It's okay, it's okay."
Lawyer An pointed at the row of poorly dressed soldiers that appeared in front of the two of them and said:
"It worked, the boss succeeded."
Saying,
Lawyer An pointed to the thick fog around him.
"If the fog doesn't clear, we'll break through it!"
… …
In the Nujiang River, three large fish with golden luster on their bodies floated to the surface, spitting bubbles.
The laws of heaven and earth have changed, and only one in ten mountain gods, land gods, sea gods, river gods and lake gods remain. However, there are still some that have escaped and are still lingering on.
In the Nujiang River Basin, there are three giant fish that have become spirits. They have no temple names and no ancestral halls, but they have been active in this area for the past hundred years.
They don't communicate.
But the three pairs of fish eyes were staring at the dark clouds rolling down ahead.
Under the dark clouds,
There was a thick fog.
However,
From this perspective,
The rolling dark clouds seemed like a huge murderer pressing down on the fog and moving desperately.
Driving away the fog,
Move here.
The three pairs of fish eyes turned to look at each other,
They have seen a lot of changes in the world, but this kind of yin and yang metaphysics is beyond their reach.
To have created such a scene,
Aren't you really afraid of thunder
Will it be turned into dust by this magnificent heavenly way
… …
"How is Mr. Sun doing recently?"
"The situation is not very good. The symptoms of Alzheimer's disease are getting worse and worse. Now he doesn't even recognize the caregiver who has taken care of him for several years."
"Hasn't the application for transfer to another hospital been approved? If we go to a big city, the medical conditions and level will be much better than here, and it will be more effective for Mr. Sun's recovery and treatment."
"I guess it's difficult. This is what Elder Sun himself asked to do in our hospital."
"Let's do a routine physical examination first."
The doctor first squatted down and gently lifted the legs of the patient sitting in the wheelchair in front of him. When he pulled up the trouser legs, he saw the bumpy holes on them.
"Doctor Zhao, is this really caused by a leech bite?" asked the female nurse next to her.
Doctor Zhao nodded. "The disease has left a root, so when you get older, your legs and feet will not work. Hold this leg while I continue to examine it..."
"good."
The female nurse just squatted down,
The body trembled.
Because she saw Mr. Sun who had been sitting in a wheelchair without moving,
At this moment, he slowly raised his right hand, pointed it at the side of his temple, and saluted.
"Doctor Zhao, please see Mr. Sun."
"Um?"
Doctor Zhao looked up, also startled for a moment, and immediately asked:
"Mr. Sun, can you hear me? I'm Xiao Zhao, your personal doctor, Mr. Sun?"
Mr. Sun just saluted silently.
His lips trembled,
Two lines of turbid tears dripped from the sunken eye sockets.
"Listen to what Elder Sun is saying."
Doctor Zhao was a little excited and nervous. Patients are most afraid of such extreme joy and sorrow, which can often have a very serious impact on the patient's physical condition, which is what people call "last breath of life."
The female nurse immediately put her ear close to Mr. Sun's mouth.
Listen hard.
But Mr. Sun was not a local. He was transferred here for recuperation a few years ago. As a result, his voice was difficult to distinguish and his non-local accent made it very difficult for the female nurse to understand.
I can only repeat vaguely:
“I’m back… I’m back… They’re all… back…”
The next moment,
The hand that Elder Sun had raised to salute dropped down.
His head tilted to one side.
It seems to have persisted for so long,
Finally let go.
"Rescue immediately, quick, rescue!"
When the doctors and nurses in the ward were overwhelmed by this sudden change,
It seems that no one can see it.
Next to the wheelchair,
There stood a young man who was no more than twenty years old.
The young man was wearing a turquoise military uniform.
He had a military water bottle on his waist.
He was smiling, and his smile was warm.
He was crying too, tears streaming down his face.
He looked at himself who was sent to the hospital bed for emergency treatment.
He looked at the doctors and nurses who had taken care of him for many years.
Bow silently,
then,
He walked out of the ward.
Walking along the way,
There is no pause.
Keep walking,
After walking for a long, long time,
But he didn't feel tired at all.
He has walked the path he walked more than seventy years ago.
At this time,
This little road,
It's really nothing.
After walking that road, the many ups and downs in the second half of life became nothing more than clouds.
He walked for a long time until he reached a high slope. He stood there, looking ahead.
Slowly raised his hand,
salute,
Everyone,
Everyone is coming back.
I finally,
Waiting for you guys.
Together,
Let’s go.
… …
Yingying could only follow her boss cautiously. She watched her boss walking in front of her with an expressionless face, taking each step steadily and steadily, like the lead horse in a herd on the prairie.
And around,
More and more figures are gathering.
They turned from souls to dry bones,
From the dry bones came flesh,
From virtual to real,
Or has the boundary between truth and falsehood been lost
This is no longer verifiable.
Yingying felt that unconsciously,
I was surrounded by soldiers.
They carried guns.
They held their heads high.
The originally depressing atmosphere,
At this time, it was slowly dissolved,
That kind of unwillingness,
That kind of anger,
That humiliation,
It was as if the fog in front of us was slowly dissipating.
Yingying raised her head.
She saw this day,
It started raining.
"go home!"
Zhou Ze shouted.
Next,
Many people in the team cheered:
"Wow, come here!"
"Let's go back to the house!"
"Come back and chat!"
"We are the Fei family!"
"I'm going home!"
"The pot is boiling!"
"We are going to turn the house upside down!"
"I'm falling down!"
"Have you not seen that the Han Zhongjun, at a young age, tied up the captives and asked for a long rope,
Don’t you see, Ban Dingyuan, the light cavalry in the remote area, urging the battle clouds!
A man should take dangerous tasks seriously, why would he let being a scholar ruin his life
Moreover, the country is in danger, and the imperial edicts are being sent without stopping!"
The military song is loud and clear,
More than seventy years ago, they died in this wild mountain, desolate and cold outside the national border.
Seventy years later, their souls have risen again, with flags flying, and are returning home!
The original decadent atmosphere was gone, and everything seemed to have returned to the past, with people gathering from all directions and crossing the border to set out on the expedition.
More than half a century of cold wind and rain have not extinguished the longing for their homeland in the hearts of the soldiers. All of this enthusiasm has ignored the barriers and wear and tear of time and remains fresh over time.
The fog is much lighter than before.
However,
In the fog,
Faintly, you can see those black shadows constantly wandering and watching.
As long as the fog has not dissipated, they are still there.
They are creatures in the fog, hunting is their instinct, and at this moment, they gathered together, slowly gathered together, and blocked the way ahead.
"go home!"
Zhou Ze started running.
Behind him,
Tens of thousands of military souls began to run together,
Yingying had no choice but to run after her boss.
She didn't know why, but at this moment, when she looked at her boss's back, she felt that her boss seemed to have changed a lot. As for where the change was, she couldn't tell.
"I throw away my old pen, and put on my wartime collar,
More than a hundred thousand comrades responded with a single call, singing war songs and joining the army.
Join the army together, clean up the barbarians, and wipe out the Japanese invaders at all costs! "
Amid the ear-splitting and stirring military songs,
Tens of thousands of awakened military souls,
It turned into the most terrifying torrent,
Rushing towards the last line of defense in the fog,
And the dark clouds in the sky,
At this time, he pressed down hard.
Start strangling the fog below madly!
"boom!"
The fog dissipates,
The rain stops,
The clouds gather,
Sunny day!