Li Mingyao fell into a drowsy sleep. He opened his eyes and saw the three of us. He looked at Dong Xie doubtfully and asked, "Fengzi, who is this?"
"My high school classmate, please get up quickly and follow me to the martyrs' tomb in the southern suburbs." I said, "There are many martyrs' military souls there that need to be redeemed."
"Martyr's military spirit?" Li Mingyao frowned, glanced at me, shook his head and said, "It's a thankless thing to do, and it's hard to transcend."
"Why should I ask you for such a painless and thankless thing?" I dragged him up.
Li Mingyao stood up, yawned, rubbed his eyes, looked at me and said speechlessly: "Even if I want to go, I have to wait until night, right? It's broad daylight, how can I transcend, it's enough to drive those military souls away."
When I heard what Li Mingyao said, I felt it made sense, and then we sat down and chatted in Li Mingyao's shop. At about two o'clock, Dongxie answered the phone and said that there was something going on in the army.
gone.
I didn't keep him either. He originally planned to follow me to gain experience, that is, to see us save the souls of the dead.
In fact, time flies by very quickly. When we were bored, Li Mingyao and I checked Mr. Yin Yang’s forum to see if there was any way to save military souls. However, Mr. Yin Yang in that forum was not an expert. As soon as we heard about how to save military souls, we
Reply below and say there is no way.
This lasted until five o'clock, and the sky outside gradually darkened. We saw that the time was almost up, and Li Mingyao turned around and walked into the back room of the Buddhist statue hall. When he came out, he had already put on a yellow Taoist robe and carried a black robe on his back.
backpack.
"Let's go." I saw that Li Mingyao was almost ready, so I nodded. The three of us walked to the street, took a taxi, and rushed to the Martyrs' Tomb in the western suburbs.
The tomb of the martyrs in the western suburbs is on a hill. Just after leaving the city, you can vaguely see the shadow of the hill.
Soon the car stopped at the bottom of a hill. Although it was called a hill, it was actually a small hillside.
There is a stone step at the bottom of the mountain leading up, and at the top of the hillside is the tomb of the martyrs.
The three of us walked up the path without talking all the way.
After walking for about twenty minutes, I saw the shadow of the Martyrs' Tomb in front of me.
There is a wall around the tomb of the martyrs and an iron railing at the gate.
I walked in front, walked to the iron gate, and knocked on the door. After a while, an old man walked out. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties. He was wearing a shabby green military coat and had a hunchback.
He was carrying his back, saw the three of us, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"
Since we were going to save the souls of the dead in the Tomb of Fire, it was best to state our identity directly. I took out my certificate from the Demon Catching Bureau and handed it over: "Hello, old man, I am Colonel Zhang Lingfeng. I have something to do at the Tomb of the Martyrs."
When the old man heard that I was a colonel, he stood up straight and gave me a military salute. He looked a little moved and said, "Young man, no, Colonel Zhang, please come in."
The old man said as he opened the iron door and let us in.
At this time, it was dark inside the Martyrs' Tomb, with no lights on. There was a small room on the right after entering the iron gate. The old man pointed to the room and said, "Come on, come in and sit down."
The three of us walked in.
This small house is not big inside, only about twenty square meters, and it is also very simple inside, with just a bed, a stove, and some vegetables.
"Old man, at your age, why are you here guarding the tomb when you are not at home enjoying the blessings?" Li Mingyao frowned and asked when he came in and saw how simple it was.
The old man shook his head and said: "I have been a soldier all my life. I have better luck than these old brothers and survived. Now I am older. At home, my son thinks I am old and is a burden to them, so I simply come here to accompany these old brothers."
brother."
When Zhao Shanyu heard what the old man said, he scolded: "Your children are really nothing."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Shanyu sighed: "I'm not qualified to speak against them, and I'm not much better."
Looking at Zhao Shanyu's appearance, I obviously remembered her betrayal of the Miao witchcraft religion for me. Although from our point of view, this thing was done very correctly, but if we look at it from Qu Zhenguo's point of view,
Look, it’s not like I’m heartbroken because of Zhao Shanyu’s departure.
As the old man spoke, he sat down on the bed and said, "My children have their own ideas and families, and I am indeed a burden. Colonel Zhang, I don't know why you are here."
"Old man, it's not convenient to disclose this." I smiled. When the old man heard this, he nodded: "Yes, I understand."
"Old man, you should rest early." After saying that, I took Zhao Shanyu's hand and walked out of the small room, and Li Mingyao also ran out quickly.
After the old man sent us to the door, he closed the door and then turned off the light. He obviously fell asleep.
I looked at the Martyrs' Tomb. There was a wall inside, but there was no door. The three of us walked in, and there were rows of tombstones inside.
"Old Li, look for the place with the heaviest yin here. Wife, go out and look for banana leaves. There should be banana trees in this mountain." After I finished speaking, Zhao Shanyu nodded and nodded gently.
He jumped over the two-meter-high wall, while Li Mingyao took out a compass from his backpack.
I followed Li Mingyao, and while Li Mingyao was watching, he asked me: "Why didn't you become an angry young man just now? According to my understanding of you, if you heard that this old man's children don't care about him, they have to scold him no matter what.
Bar."
"Is it useful to curse?" I shook my head, thinking about Zhao Shanyu's lonely expression in the hut just now, and my heart ached slightly. It seemed that I had to find Qu Zhenguo to come out and have a good talk when I had time.
Although he is the leader of a cult, he is also Zhao Shanyu's father. It would be best to repair the relationship, and I can also see that Qu Zhenguo still can't let go of Zhao Shanyu.
"Hey, have you changed your gender?" Li Mingyao looked at me with a smile.
"Turn to your sister." I glared at him and said, "Look for her quickly."
"Tch, I am a disciple of Maoshan after all. You called me all the way here just to ask me to be your compass. Let me tell you, just to ask me to come. If you call me someone else, my two big ears will be fine.
We have to take him out." Li Mingyao was still smiling at first, but suddenly his face froze. He pointed to a tombstone and said, "Fengzi, look, what is this?"
"What are you making all this fuss about? You said you are a disciple of Maoshan, have you ever seen the world?" I looked where Li Mingyao was pointing and was stunned.
"Who did it?" I looked at this thing on the ground, yelled, and then picked up the talisman on the ground. I was so angry that my head was spinning, and I turned around and ran towards the cabin where the old man lived.