He was pulled by the little devil and flew all the way to country x.
The moment he entered country x, the mourning stick in Jin Qing's hand suddenly glowed, pointing the way for Jin Qing.
The little devil whispered in surprise, "Why are you still going out with a flashlight?"
Jin Qing "" country turtle.
Following the direction pointed by the mourning stick, Jin Qing found a mountain.
The scenery of this mountain is beautiful and there is a river next to it.
There are several villages at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps because it was late, there were no fireworks in the villages, only sporadic lights.
Seeing that the light of the mourning stick was fixed at a certain point, Jin Qing flew down from the sky. This area was very clean. There was not even a single person, not to mention ghosts.
Jin Qing frowned, followed what Gui Cha said, poked the mourning stick on the ground, and then took the soul chain in his hand.
The moment he held the soul-locking chain in his hand, Jin Qing felt that the air around him suddenly turned cold.
Jin Qing lowered his head and just met the sight of a ghost on the ground with only half of his body and half of his head missing.
Jin Qing: “Who are you!”
Maybe it was because he had lost his head. The ghost looked at Jin Qing in confusion, as if he was thinking about some important issue.
Perhaps because he was thinking too seriously, Jin Qing could even see the brain fluid that was slowly flowing down his brain.
Feeling that he couldn't stand it anymore, Jin Qing stepped over this man.
Jin Qing discovered that the density of ghosts in this area was particularly high, and their death patterns were all different.
Some were beaten to death by Mucang, and some had broken souls and looked like they had been killed by bombs.
Others were completely charred and black, as if they had been burned by fire.
The little devil gently pulled Jin Qing's collar, "It seems that there were more than one battle in this area."
Everyone in the world is afraid of the devil, but let him say that the wars waged by human beings in order to compete for interests,
Far more terrifying than the devil.
Jin Qing didn't answer the little devil's words. She stared straight ahead. Her principle was to never do anything useless. It was just a dead person. No one had ever died before.
As long as she doesn't want to, she can pretend not to see it.
When Jin Qing walked to a stone, the light of the mourning stick suddenly went out.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked around at the four ghosts on her left and right to see which one was He Aijun.
The little devil hugged Jin Qing's neck and came up with an idea, "How about you shout and try!"
Jin Qing ""makes sense!
Jin Qing cleared her throat and shouted in a low voice, "He Aijun, He Aijun."
As Jin Qing's voice sounded, the stone on the ground suddenly moved, and then the stone grew arms and legs, turning into a person whose body was dark and carbonized.
That man was like a piece of black coal, his soul would fall apart every time he moved, but he would soon condense back together again.
Seeing the stones on the ground turning into people, Jin Qing said, "This is much more difficult than Transformers."
He Aijun stood up. Although he turned into black coal, it did not prevent him from showing his nervousness. He could only hear his voice squeeze out from his throat with difficulty, "Don't talk, it will attract enemy attacks."
Half a month ago, he received an order to hold the position for seven days. So far, he has led his team to hold the position for more than ten days.
As for how many days it was, he couldn't remember clearly.
He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and something seemed to have happened in the meantime.
Finding that He Aijun's memory still lingered on the moment of sacrifice, Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at He Aijun with sideways eyes, "The war is over, I'm here to take you home."
It's amazing that she can actually see the shock on this carbonized face.
He Aijun's expression was a little dull. He looked at Jin Qing with a confused expression. It took him a long time to ask, "Did we win?"
Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, "We won already!" Can you please stop talking so that the ghosts next to you are staring at us?
The good news came so suddenly that He Aijun couldn't accept it for a while. "When did we win?"
He remembered that since they could not break through their defense line, the enemy called in planes and dropped incendiary sheets on a large area. He and his comrades all died that day, and no one was spared.
Jin Qing tugged at his fingers and said, "It's been seventy years." Why does this person have so many problems? He just needs to leave quickly.
He Aijun's mouth moved, as if he wanted to give Jin Qing a smile.
Unfortunately, as he moved, the corners of his mouth slowly split into two holes.
Jin Qing, "Brother, please stop laughing."
Realizing that his current appearance was a bit scary, He Aijun put away his smile and asked, "Can people eat white rice nowadays?"
At that time, they took the initiative to petition for the war, just so that their families could live a peaceful life and that their descendants could have enough food and clothing.
Now that the war is over, he can ask if everyone can eat white rice without gluten.
He Aijun's many questions made Jin Qing a little irritated. She scratched her hair and replied impatiently, "Your wife is begging me to take you home, so hurry up and follow me." How could such a problem come from being a dead ghost for so many years?
The little devil looked at He Aijun with a proud look on his face. Did you see that this is my devil-worthy master? No matter how pitiful you act, it's useless!
When I take you back, your old woman's soul will belong to me.
They are.
707, through the sea of consciousness, looked at the little devil's unlucky gadget with a proud look on his face. It's a foregone conclusion that you will lose money. I wonder if my host only has the toughest mouth in his whole body.
Therefore, it is the sweet little baby who knows its host best.
He Aijun seemed a little surprised when he heard Jin Qing mention his wife, "Are you talking about Ahua? It was Ahua who asked you to come. Isn't she married yet?"
The dusty memories were opened bit by bit, and He Aijun finally remembered the people he still missed before he died.
It has been so many years. Could it be said that Ahua is not married yet?
Jin Qing "" is here again. Where does this person come from with so many problems? I'm so annoyed.
Moreover, this Ahua is definitely the name of a person.
Jin Qing simply told He Aijun the reason why he came to him. Jin Qing emphasized his identity as a devil in a very wicked way, and that Ahua exchanged his soul to beg him to take He Aijun home.
He Aijun was stunned for a moment after hearing Jin Qing's words. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "Xiao evil, you mean, Ahua gave up her soul in order to get my soul back."
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at He Aijun with sideways eyes, "That's right."
She was very curious when she heard that her former lover decided to give up his soul for herself.
Will the ghost in front of me follow him with peace of mind, or will he refuse to leave with him until he disappears in a foreign country?
The reason why the souls of people like He Aijun have never dissipated is because they have an obsession with winning the war.
Now that I know that the war is over and my obsession has disappeared, if my souls don't return to the underworld, these souls will soon dissipate in a foreign country.
"Frustration and Silence" is a medium-length novel, and it has now begun to finish. Thank you for your support, Oye!