"Ahem, ahem..." The old man hung up the phone and couldn't help coughing. The old lady silently hammered his back, and her face was gloomy and she didn't seem to be very happy. The whole hall suddenly fell silent, the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying, Qiao Ming even breathed intermittently, and his hand in pinching the dumplings trembled.

The old man was silent for a long time, staring at the half plate of dumplings on the table, and suddenly whimpered, and suddenly the old man burst into tears.

Qiao Ming's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

"Oops, why are you crying again, how many times have you cried today. The old lady stood anxiously and hurriedly wiped the old man's tears, but the tears fell on the table through her hands.

"Girl, uncle can't stand you, I'm afraid I can't eat this dumpling. ”

I saw the old man rub his face and stand up tremblingly. The old lady suddenly stopped in front of the old man, her blue-gray face was full of pleading, "Old man, is it okay to finish eating dumplings?

But the old man walked quietly past her step by step upstairs.

"Old man, let's wait for our son to come back and talk to him, or he will have to blame himself for the rest of his life. Can you call him again?" the old lady looked anxious and wanted to pick up the mobile phone on the table, but no matter how hard she tried, the mobile phone just lay motionless. In the end, she finally couldn't stand it and squatted on the ground, crying out loud, "I know you complain about me, complain that I will go first, but can you wait a little longer and wait for your son to come back and see you again." ”

The surroundings were quiet, the old man could only hear his own wheezing, more and more strained, more and more powerless, his wife was waiting for him upstairs, but this distance seemed like a century apart.

Gou Rixin "meowed", and a person and a cat looked at the back of the old dragon clock, and their hearts ached.

"Uncle," Qiao Ming suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"Can I borrow something?"

"Okay, if you want to borrow anything, just take it yourself. ”

"Uncle?"

"What else?"

"You, aren't you waiting for your grandson to come and see you?"

"Waiting, waiting. "It's just a little tired, can you sleep for a while, like his wife?

Qiao Ming put on a military coat, brought a small horse, and carried a brazier in his hand, and took Gou Rixin back up the mountain with a swing. When she arrived at Yang Lian's tomb, she sat against the tombstone, her face numb and she sat and waited for death.

"You don't have to be too sad. ”

"Shut up. ”

Gou Rixin's acquaintance stopped talking, meowed, and squatted on the backpack on the ground.

It was dark early in the mountains, before seven o'clock, and the darkness had already covered the entire forest, and the silence was slowly tightening like an invisible net, making people suffocate. Qiao Ming took a breath of cold air, lit the brazier, and lit the candles and incense in front of Yang Lian's tombstone. She wrapped herself in a military coat into a chrysalis, leaving only her eyes, then stretched out her claws through the gap in the butt sleeves, clumsily pinched a pair of chopsticks and began to burn paper. His eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the burning crimson flames.

I don't know what kind of little insect was wailing beside me, and the terrible sound of the wind passed through the trees, making a whimpering sound, as if someone was crying and someone was laughing. Qiao Ming's heart was beating like thunder, and the red flames in front of him suddenly turned into twisted and screaming faces, struggling to escape. She snapped her eyes shut and held her breath and shrunk into her coat. The cold of the primeval forest penetrated the padded jacket and pierced the skin, hurting like a needle.

Qiao Ming shrank again. Suddenly, an earth-shattering drum sound sounded, and Qiao Ming was terrified, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one. "Knock, knock, knock!" The drums gradually intensified, and the sound of the heart was beating in horror, roaring overhead, and the earth seemed to tremble.

One person and one meow were so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere...

The golden drum shook the sky, accompanied by thousands of troops and horses. For a while, the yellow dust covered the sky, and the sound of killing moved the ground. If this is not an illusion, then the sky is falling apart, Qiao Ming trembled, waiting for himself to be buried at the bottom of the mountain.

Gou Rixin bowed his body, squinted at the two armies in the melee, holding the "Yue" military flag on one side and the "Jin" military flag on the other, not knowing where it was or who it was. Obviously, the "Yue" army was outnumbered.

The soldiers on the battlefield raised their swords and roared like bloody rakshasas, slashing the enemy soldiers upwards and slashing the legs of horses, and the horses fell down with the people, and for a time the wails of people and the neighing of horses were endless. Qiao Ming covered his ears tightly and couldn't stop shivering.

The battlefield is full of gunsmoke, people are bloody men, and horses are bloody horses. But even though they were covered in bruises, those soldiers were as fierce as wild beasts, dragging and chopping, killing corpses all over the field. Thousands of war horses galloped uncontrollably on the corpses scattered all over the field, stepping into mud, bloody and terrifying like Shura hell. Enduring the nausea in her stomach, Qiao Ming raised her eyes and looked, an arrow suddenly shot from the "golden" soldier, her pupils constricted and she inhaled violently.

With a "poof", the sharp arrow pierced through the flesh and skin, and blood splashed on his face, Qiao Ming's brain was buzzing, and he had completely forgotten to react. That trace of bloody warmth made her lose her heartbeat, no breath, no ability to think, and could only freeze stiffly in place, as if she would die if she moved.

Tens of thousands of arrows burst through the air, shining with cold light and reflected in the pupils. A small group of cavalry galloped in the chaotic arrows, and the man at the head raised a spear, and led the people behind him to break through left and right, and every arrow on his body broke off the shaft of the arrow, and continued to kill the enemy. With the roar of the mount, the cavalry that broke through stepped into a quagmire and fell to the ground.

The arrows are like flying locusts, and the cavalry are like trapped beasts.

Gou Rixin screamed violently, jumped suddenly, stepped on the rolling yellow dust, and walked towards the man.

"Gou Rixin!" Qiao Ming finally let out a hiss.

The soldiers trapped in the quagmire fell from their horses, covered in blood, and shouted for death with their knives. A scream pierced the sky with a chill, and sharp arrows pierced into the warm body with all kinds of cold. Gou Rixin stopped in front of the man at the head, his eyes full of pathos. The man was covered in blood, and was pierced into a hedgehog by sharp arrows, and at this moment he knelt on the ground with a spear, and suddenly laughed when he saw Gou Rixin, "Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, but that's it." ”

An arrow pierced through the air and pierced the opponent's throat, revealing a hideous look on his bloody face. Gou Rixin shrank and took a step back. The man's eyes widened, as if he wanted to talk in a thousand ways, but he finally fell to the ground.

The earth-shattering shouts of slaughter were gone, leaving only the Yin Wind Column, and the yellow sand blew the broken battle flags, carrying a heavy layer of blood throughout the valley.

Qiao Ming finally heard his own breathing.

Half of the unburned paper money was blown by the wind and "snapped" on Gou Rixin's body.

"Meow-" Gou Rixin screamed, jumped three feet high, arched up and looked at Qiao Ming with his whole body blown up, his gloomy cat's eyes reflecting blue light.

Qiao Ming was so frightened that he didn't catch it in one breath, and sat there with a trembling body and sobbing.

A man and a cat looked at each other for a long time, and finally recovered from the fright of a nervous breakdown. Qiao Ming sat on the ground, she couldn't do it, if there was any more frightening today, she would have to explain it here.

"Is there blood on my face?" Qiao Ming asked with a sad face.

"Nope. ”

"It scares the hell out of me,, it's more heart-wrenching than a 5D movie. Qiao Ming rubbed his face vigorously to sober himself up.

"Did you find anything? Who is that person?" Qiao Ming blew on the brazier and continued to burn paper.

"I don't know. ”

"Yue Hejin, Ancient Battlefield, you won't be Yue Fei, right?" Qiao Ming said in a lost voice, "Are you a hero?

"Nope. ”

"You can't see it yourself, come and I'll take a look. Qiao Ming grabbed Gou Rixin's hind legs, dragged Meow to him, and raised the flashlight to wipe the hair on his back and rummage, "No." ”

"Can you stop moving?" protested Gou Rixin.

"I'm helping you investigate, kind as a donkey's liver and lungs. Qiao Ming rolled his eyes, "Just now, that person pierced his heart with thousands of arrows, died miserably, and it seems that he died young, tsk, the hero's life is short, and he has never even married a daughter-in-law, miserable, really miserable." Qiao Ming sighed, "But Yue Fei seems to have been killed by Qin Hui, I haven't heard that he died on the battlefield, I'll ask Du Niang." ”

The screen of the mobile phone emitted a blue faint light, and Qiao Ming's face was gloomy and terrifying. "Du Niang said that Yue Fei died unjustly in prison," Qiao Ming raised his eyelids and looked at Gou Rixin, "People have lived for thirty-nine, married two wives, and gave birth to five sons, hehe, much luckier than you." Could it be that you are Yue Fei's son?"

Qiao Ming flipped through Yue Fei's genealogy, but she didn't find the one who died young, she put down her phone and looked at Gou Rixin in frustration, but found that meow!

"Gou Rixin?"

"I'm telling you, you're going to scare me, be careful that I skin you. Qiao Ming shouted angrily, her nerve roots were tense, and she couldn't bear any stimulation.

The surroundings were silent, even the insects and birds disappeared without a trace, a cold shrouded her head, Qiao Ming swallowed her saliva, her scalp was numb, she clenched the chopsticks that burned the paper, and slowly looked around.

"Ahh

"Qiao Ming!"

Gou Rixin bit the arm that clamped him, only to hear the sound of the iron rope of "Dangdang", Gou Rixin fell to the ground, turned his head and danced at the black shadow, "What are you going to do!"

The shadow behind the tombstone gradually magnified, and it walked forward step by step. Gou Rixin glanced at Qiao Ming who was lying on the ground, roared hoarsely, and arched himself ready to attack.

The iron rope crossed the stone monument, and there was a loud "clang", and in the darkness, the black and white impermanence and gloomy white face appeared in front of him. Gou Rixin jumped on Qiao Ming violently and grinned at the black and white impermanence, "It's you who scared her soul, it's not fair!"

Bai Wuchang sneered, and flicked out the candle and incense in front of the tombstone with one finger, "Whether she lives or dies, naturally there is Hades." But you, since you have entered the way of the beast, you should keep to yourself, and if you are born as an alien, you should hide your traces, if something happens, your soul will be scattered. ”

Gou Rixin looked at the black and white impermanence angrily, and for a while he was furious: "You save Qiao Ming back!"

An iron cable was thrown over with a "clang", pumped on Gou Rixin's body, and immediately threw it out.

Bai Wuchang raised his hand slightly, and the iron rope rolled up Gou Rixin, who fell to the ground, and handed it to his eyes, "I know what you're looking for, but I still advise you not to bother with it, you know, you fell into the beast path at the beginning, but you voluntarily made a deal with us." ”

"What are you talking about?" Gou Rixin was stunned.

"You are indeed lucky, reincarnated in a civet cat with nine lives, I advise you to cherish it. As soon as the iron rope was loosened, Gou Rixin fell to the ground in an instant.

Black and white impermanence turned to leave, Gou Rixin struggled to get up, and rushed over to block the way of the two ghosts, "What should Qiao Ming do?"

Hei Wuchang said coldly, "The living are not under our control. ”

"If she doesn't wake up, you can't go. ”

"Heh," Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, and the iron rope flew out and wrapped around Gou Rixin's neck in an instant, "No one dares to talk to Yin Cha like that." ”

Gou Rixin whimpered, and his claws slashed at the iron rope and struggled desperately.

"Brutes are brutes after all," Bai Wuchang retracted the iron rope, and his pale face became even more gloomy, "I can't help myself." ”

"You save her, and I make a deal with you. Gou Rixin said hoarsely.

"Oh?" the iron rope gradually loosened, and the expression on Bai Wuchang's face was tinged with interest, "You know that there is always a price to pay for making a deal with Yinsi. ”

"What does it take for her to live?"

"The civet cat of nine lives," Bai Wuchang sneered and looked at Gou Rixin, "Take two lives, one for her and one for interest." After the transaction, if you leak the matter, it will make your soul flutter. ”