When a person stands high enough to find that he can bless his beloved and is ecstatic, and can't wait to express his joy, and finds that his beloved has long since left, that kind of mood and feeling is comparable to digging out your heart alive, and you want to breathe and see your heart being pierced all at once.

There is no value in life, those red and white things can't be brought with them in life, they can't be brought with them in death, and they come with a red stripe, and they are just a strip of red.

But people in the world always can't understand it, they are fascinated by finances, they are fascinated by private debts, and they make obvious mistakes one after another.

"I have been in the army for ten years, and I have him in my heart. He lowered his head to wipe his blood-stained scimitar, his voice choked but with resolute calm, "These people owe you, and so do I." I shouldn't have expressed my thoughts too soon, you are just a washerman, and your status is humble, but I ...... When I was young and ignorant, I ...... I'm here to accompany you. ”

The entire river was dyed red with blood, and snow fell from the sky that year, and the river was frozen overnight. Someone saw the fairy music fluttering in the sky, and heard that the scholar was a war general sent from heaven, so he came to pick him up at this time.

As for the washerman, who knows, who remembers?

It is enough for one person to know, and one person to remember.

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"That's the way it is. Fu Xuan sighed and said, "Now the soil dug up is all red, pinched like soaked in blood, I saw that things were not simple, and immediately thought of Mr. ”

The story is not complicated at all, but it makes Li Qingming feel very uncomfortable listening to it. He immediately stood up and walked out, "I'll take a look." ”

"It's all ready outside, sir come with me. Fu Xuan hurriedly and respectfully walked in front to lead the way.

The place is not very far away, but because the situation is very strange, the archaeologists all fell to the ground, although they are still conscious, but they can't express their meaning smoothly, at this time it is useless to find a doctor, and you have to listen to the doctor's verbosity. Outside, there was a warning fence, and there were also people guarding it, and when they saw someone coming, it was like a great enemy.

Fortunately, Fu Xuan had already taken care of it and led Li Qingming all the way forward. Although the others were a little strange to see this indifferent young man, they didn't dare to ask anything, they didn't know Li Qingming, but they knew Fu Xuan, what could make this person treat him so respectfully was definitely not a small person.

"This is it. Without waiting for Fu Xuan to speak, Li Qingming stopped and took the initiative to say.

Ahead of me were the pits dug by the archaeological team, as well as the traces left by the excavators hired by the company, and the exposed part of the soil was blood-red, as if a handful of bright red blood could be caught with a light grasp. The washerman of the year is no longer there, and those who are 'incurable' have been buried for him, and the traces left by history have slowly fermented after the precipitation of time and become what it is today.

"It's so heavy yin. Li Qingming closed his eyes and opened them again, and saw that there was a dark room-like yin qi in front of him, as if it was the same substance. Originally, because of the yin energy covered by the soil layer, it finally burst out, occupying this place overwhelmingly, squeezing each other with the surrounding yang energy, yang energy originates from the human body, there are few people here, and because of the location, the sun does not shine for a long time, and for a time the yin energy occupies all the vision.

No wonder those archaeologists had an accident just after they came, and it would be abnormal if they didn't have an accident.

"Let's go ahead and have a look. Li Qingming took out the leaves of the leafless tree and threw three of them on Fu Xuan's body, and the rest were all suspended around him. He didn't like the yin energy here, because it was not a pure power, and it was mixed with a very tyrannical resentment, which made people dislike.

Protected by the leaves of leafless trees, they can easily avoid yin. Further on is a pit that is not big or small, and there is a lot of red soil in it, and there is faint red blood at the bottom. Li Qingming slowly approached the pit and looked down at the blood-like water oozing from the bottom of the pit. "It's resentment, not blood. He said.

"Hee-hee...... That washerman is like a girl, should we help him find a man to marry home?"

"You think too much, I just marry a stone, not the washerman, what's so good about him? If it were me, I would have been killed by a headfirst collision, and I would not have eaten the food that was bought for dignity. ”

"You have men and women in your house, but of course you don't know the laundry man's house. His mother is too weak to work, and he has no woman, so he was raised as a girl, and it is normal to find a man to marry in the future. ”

A sound sounded in his ears, Li Qingming stood up suddenly, and he found that the red soil in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a crystal clear river, and a few children standing on the bank of the river playing. They were talking about the washerman, and the disdain in their eyes was clearly visible.

After making sure that Fu Xuan was still standing beside him, and the leaves of the leafless tree were even more verdant, Li Qingming pulled him back slowly, and looked at the thin and weak boy with a huge wooden basin walking slowly without blinking.

He is a washerman, he is not very good-looking, but he does not have the charm of a woman, and he only smiles gently in the face of other people's ridicule, and turns his head to do his own thing.

"What? How could the scholar fall in love with him? He must have been deceived!"

"Of course, I heard that he is a vixen, and he is just a washerman's human skin. We have to think of a way, otherwise in the future, if the scholar marries him, he will not have to dig out his heart, liver and lungs!"

"Yes, we're going to do the right thing for heaven. ”

silently looked at the scene in front of him, as if it was a farce. No matter what kind of words the laundry man said to outsiders, he was so gentle, he said, "You think it's for his good, that is." I will not fight with you for anything, because if it is mine, it must be mine. ”

Although he has never read a book, his mind and insight are extremely good, and it is no wonder that this washerman will attract scholars who read thousands of books, but others have been blinded by jealousy and cannot see the truth at all.

Watching the washerman lay alive on the broken meadow, with hideous wounds all over his body, watching him dying, watching him smile at the last moment. Seeing that the others seemed to be really doing the right thing for heaven, they viciously celebrated the death of the washerman, and ran to tell each other to calculate whose daughter they should send to him when the scholar returned triumphantly as a general. Fu Xuan covered his mouth, he felt disgusted.

People have always been so scary, they were, and they are.

“…… Haste is like a law, scattered. Li Qingming didn't want to look at the next content, he took out a few talismans and lit them with aura, closed his eyes and muttered a mantra, and after the last word was recited, a small popping sound sounded in the air. The illusion in front of me vanished as if it had never existed.

Fu Xuan was just about to speak, when he looked down and saw the skeleton that appeared at his feet at some point, he immediately covered his mouth and stood still, covering his mouth and looking at Li Qingming.

With an indifferent expression, he picked up a bone and looked at it, Li Qingming said: "It's the bones of those people back then." Let's see if we can find their descendants, pick up the bones, and I'll help them resolve their grievances. However, if you want to solve this matter, you must tie the bell to the bell. Things back then were not so simple, the laundry man may be really simple, but the scholar is not a mortal, and then look for clues. ”

"Yes, sir. Fu Xuan said respectfully. He immediately took out his mobile phone and ordered to go down, because it was related to the people of the archaeological team, it is said that there were several old professors at the level of national treasures, and all parts of the country were green-lighted all the way, and it didn't take much effort to find the descendants who were related to these people back then.

Because of the speed over there, Li Qingming didn't leave, he found a clean stone and just wanted to sit down, but the Tibetan mastiff kept in the restaurant didn't know how to run over and lie on it, and motioned for him to sit on it. Touching the dog's head helplessly, Li Qingming sat on the dog, not to mention the soft and warm, which was different from the hard stones.

Zhang Beibei was not there, the Tibetan mastiff actually took the initiative to come out, Li Qingming touched the dog's head again, raised his head and looked ahead.

Thousands of years have passed, the world has long been vicissitudes, and the rivers that were red with blood have only left a layer of red soil and resentment. The scholar didn't know if he had calculated the situation that would occur now, he killed so many people, would he go to the underworld to pay off his debts, reincarnate as an animal or a plant in the next life, or continue to fight with people and the sky?

What will a person become like when he can't ask for it? Will he become like Zhang Beibei, who has water in his head?

With his palm on his heart, he couldn't feel the existence of the villain, but Li Qingming knew that he must be there, as long as he was in danger, he would climb out with his instinct and block in front of him. Obviously, he belongs to yin, and two hundred and five belong to yang, and yin and yang cannot be reconciled or compatible, so ...... Why, why are two people able to be together......

"Sir, I found it. It turned out that one of the archaeological team was, and the rest were not far from this place, some of them had changed their surnames, some of them had not changed, and they were all relatives of the people in the village back then. It's just that the person related to the laundry lang has not been found, I don't know why......" Fu Xuan stood respectfully beside Li Qingming, and was not afraid because of the big Tibetan mastiff lying there.

"Because he didn't allow them to show up. Li Qingming touched his heart again, turned his head and said gently, "I'll go and see the people of the archaeological team, you call them all here, and start picking up bones when you get ready." ”

Picking up bones is an act of accumulating merit, in the past, when there was a war, it was generally the end of burying the dead body in a big pit, and after a few decades, only the white bones were left in the pit, and it was mixed with the indiscriminate who was who. The souls of these tragically dead soldiers are generally not at peace, unless they are allowed to be buried alone again, that is, the homeless people who were originally under the overpass, and now help them find their hukou and arrange them in a small inn, so that they can become human beings in a dignified manner, so that they can enter the underworld to report.

This is also a way to resolve the grievances of soldiers, in ancient times, some people did this to accumulate merit, this life and the next life must be rich and noble, and the future is worry-free.

What Li Qingming wants to do now is to pick up bones, but he is not for merit, but to know the whereabouts of the scholar general back then.

Most of the team were conscious, but their complexions were abnormal, and they were so weak that they could barely move normally. When Li Qingming went, a few thin old men snorted a little contemptuously when they saw that the person was so young, and turned their heads away.

"Yin Qi enters the body, it's nothing, just point this rune, just drink the rune water. Li Qingming pulled out a talisman.

As soon as the old man wanted to talk about superstition, he saw Li Qingming throw the talisman casually, and the talisman flew to a mineral water bottle as if it had grown eyes, burning out of thin air, and all the ashes fell into the water bottle. He also wanted to say that this was just a trick to deceive, but he saw Li Qingming's wrist shake, and he didn't know how a leather band appeared in his palm, and the rubber band was like a thin snake that flexibly rolled up the mineral water and moved to his mouth in an instant.

Before he could close his mouth, the water poured in a little, and the water bottle quickly moved away, and everyone else inevitably drank a little water.

"You...... Ignorant child...... "The old man was very embarrassed, and he wanted to scold, but he felt his whole body relax, as if a warm current filled his heart, but the next moment he could no longer speak...... 166 Reading Network