Chapter 104: Requiem

The rain was falling, and the sky and the earth were dark.

A large group of people stood in the open space in front of the tavern, their breathing muffled by the sound of rain hitting their umbrellas.

Li Yao looked at the street curiously,

The streets are deserted.

Even if it's a rainy day, Gulou Road, as a relatively prosperous street, should always have some vehicles passing by, why don't there be any cars today?

seemed to see Li Yao's doubts,

Lu Xingshen explained: "We applied with the above and closed a road for travel. ”

Okay,

Only then did Li Yao realize what it meant to be a privileged class.

soon

A pitch-black Grand Cherokee crashed through the rain and slammed on the road in front of the late-night bar, followed by more than two dozen identical Grand Cherokees with their license plates obscured.

After a short pause,

The drivers in the driver's seat came to the left side of the vehicle with umbrellas and opened the doors in turn.

They're all ordinary people,

But they were uniform, well-trained, and showed extraordinary military qualities.

Lu Xingshen saluted those people: "It's hard work. ”

The men bowed their heads to everyone present, as if to say:

It's not hard.

Lu Xingshen ordered: "Get in the car." ”

So the people facing the wall felt that they were in groups of three or two, and got on the bus in turn.

Chen Xi and Li Yao,

was taken by Lu Xingshen by his side.

That's it

The dark and silent convoy walked on the road with no vehicles, and the rain and rolling clouds were all mourning the dead heroes.

The convoy rounded the Purple Mountain and came somewhere behind it.

It is fenced off to mean that idlers are not allowed to enter. Although Li Yao has been in the provincial capital for several years, he doesn't know where this is.

As the vehicle moves inward,

A manor appeared in this barren mountain.

The convoy stopped, Lu Xingshen got off the car, and the people facing the wall behind also got out of the car and spontaneously lined up in two columns, and Lu Xingshen stood in front of these two columns, with a solemn and complicated expression.

"Let's go inside. ”

He said, and walked into the lobby of the manor.

The manor in the barren mountains and mountains was very clean, and it was obviously often cleaned, but the desolate atmosphere permeated every corner, as if there were wisps of yin qi seeping out of the cracks in the bricks of those doors.

When Lu Xingshen walked into the lobby,

An old man walked out of the inner hall, he bent his waist, his eyes were cloudy, he was holding a bunch of keys in his hand, he saw Lu Xingshen bowing and said, "Come with me, everyone." ”

The hoarse and ugly sound is like two pieces of rusty iron scraping against each other,

Li Yao looked intently,

Only to find that the old man had a long and large hideous scar on his throat.

Lu Xingshen followed the old man into the inner hall,

There are dense spirit tablets here, and one after another ever-bright lamps are burning quietly.

Is this the mourning hall?

Lu Xingshen led everyone to salute the layers of tokens, and then stepped aside. Behind him, Zhou Liqi and the others stepped forward once and saluted with incense. The whole process was silent.

Wait until all the people facing the wall have finished incense,

Lu Xingshen said to Zhou Li: "Let's go to the mausoleum." ”

Zhou Li nodded,

Called Zhao Shuisheng to walk into the side room, and after a while, he walked out carrying a black iron box.

They carried the box,

It was as if he was carrying a coffin, and his hand was as steady as if it were cast in iron.

And then

Lu Xingshen came to the table where the rankings were placed, and the spiritual power on his body surged into the incense burner, and then twisted it to the right.

There was a rumbling sound,

The black gold stone floor behind the crowd suddenly shrank down and opened to both sides.

A tunnel with a black hole appears there.

Li Yao looked inside, and a faint dark golden light was revealed, and he didn't know what it was.

Lu Xingshen took the lead and went down,

Li Yao and Chen Xi followed, and the other mermaids on the wall rushed in, the entrance was narrow and dim, and they were cheerful after walking dozens of steps!

In that underground,

It was a vast and vast space, and this underground space was densely packed with graves, and in front of the tombstone of each tomb, a mask was placed.

Zhou Li and Brother Shui opened the black iron box, and there was lying inside,

It's also a mask.

A plane wall man stepped forward, silently took a mask, identified it, and placed it in front of the newly erected tombs.

A total of fifty-two masks,

That is, fifty-two wall-facing people died in battle.

Wait until the mask is in its place,

Lu Xingshen took a bowl of wine from Zhou Li's hand, he raised the bowl flat to his brow, and then bowed deeply and spilled the wine on the ground.

"Rest in peace, dear souls. ”

After Lu Xingshen finished speaking,

The rest of the wall-facing people also saluted:

"Rest in peace, dear souls. ”

Libi,

Lu Xingshen handed the wine bowl to Zhou Li, and everyone put all kinds of things in one place, and the old man with his waist bent appeared silently and took these things away and put them away.

And then

Lu Xingshen asked, "Who will sing the Requiem?"

Perhaps because of the end of the ceremony, Old Man Lu's tone was much more relaxed.

The comrades who died in the war have gone home,

All that's left is to sing the song and give them another ride.

They are wall-facing people,

When they join the organization, they know that they are wall-faced, and there are few good deaths.

So they're open-minded,

He also believes in having fun in time.

Sending them to the mausoleum to rest in peace should naturally be more solemn, but since they are all home, the big guy should be more relaxed.

So

A person on the wall smiled and said: "Liu Qingshan, who sings the best, is also lying in it." ”

So someone answered: "The brothers below are blessed, Lao Liu's heroic song is really authentic." ”

The crowd laughed under their voices.

Lu Xingshen also said with a smile: "Don't be poor, who will sing." ”

"I'm coming!"

It was a swarthy and tall man, with a burly figure that seemed to develop horizontally as a steel pier, the man came to the front of the team, cleared his throat, and then Qin Yan flew out like a sword, a gun, and an iron horse, high-pitched and agitated, bright and strong!

If the god tiger roars in the wind, it is majestic and strong!

"The lights of the long night are gone!

How many bones are wrapped in horse leather,

Don't lament, in the cup of wine, fame and fortune,

And again, the night rain in the rivers and lakes for ten years ......"

And as the man sang, they began to sing with him:

"I'm with the robe Ze Jiajia,

Galloping thousands of miles like a tiger

What about demons and monsters?

With the sword in hand, kill clearly......"

The leading singer's voice turned, and he was still agitated and deep, but he became desolate and tragic!

"It's just that after looking back,

There are a few colleagues left beside him,

In laughter, the sword and crossbow are sheathed at his side,

Roll your head and pave the way!

Good man, don't say that there is no confidant in the future......"

In the end, everyone, along with Old Man Lu, let out a hissing roar:

"The Yin Division of the world composes a song together!"

The yin of the world sings together,

In this life, you will be a robe, and you will be a heroic soul in the ground, and you will not be separated from life and death, or the soul of China!

Li Yao didn't know the Heroic Soul Song, so he could only listen to it silently.

The stirring Qin cavity seemed to resonate with his soul, and the hot blood slowly surged up from the bottom of his heart, as if he was about to ignite him, and the whole thing boiled.

He took a deep breath,

His eyes were lowered, suppressing all the throbbing.

Old man Lu turned around: "Okay, go back." ”

People rushed out of the wall, like a black wave.

Outside the lobby,

I don't know when the sky cleared, and a ray of golden light shone out from behind the clouds, shining brightly.

The mountains and rivers are magnificent!