Du Chengran had a long dream, in which he was frightened and desperate, he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was a complete plot in the dream, and he knew that era.

He is not a person in the play, watching the TV series like a bystander, watching the scenes and developments in the play.

It was Lili Mountain a hundred years ago, with green mountains and green waters, tall trees covering the sky and the sun, and clear streams flowing through the mountains. The village outside the col is full of smoke, and the Japanese in the col are well-dressed and beastly.

His eyes widened as he watched the woman who was pregnant in June and July, stabbed forward by a Japanese long knife wearing a military uniform and a military cap, piercing the woman's round belly, and the woman's screams and cries were mixed with the maniacal laughter of the criminal.

He couldn't understand why the beast could laugh so happily after the knife had killed someone.

But that wasn't enough, and he watched as the long knife slashed across the woman's belly, peeling off the belly, revealing the bloody fetus that had been hit in the head by the bayonet. The bayonet stirred in the woman's belly, and the intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the ground.

He watched, seven or eight year olds, injected with something, locked in cages and screaming like the roar of a wild beast. The young body, growing wildly, and the upper arms were expanded to the thickness of an adult strong man, and overnight, from a seventeen or eight-year-old child to a two-meter-tall beast, it burst its clothes. The exposed skin was blue and yellow, the veins seemed to be wriggling, and the skin and flesh quickly decayed and turned into white bones after a short time.

He watched as the girl under the age of ten was torn open by four or five brutes, her legs and feet were torn apart, her clothes were torn, and she committed atrocities, staining the ground with blood and converging into a river.

He looked, over and over again, and became desperate and numb.

In the earthen pit on the backside of Lili Mountain, countless corpses were piled up.

The screams, cries, fear, and numb eyes of the children were repeated over and over again in his mind. He closed his eyes and covered his ears, unable to escape, unable to escape. The voices were in his ears, and the images filled his mind.

He squatted on the ground cowardly and hugged his head and cried, and he also tried to catch and push the beasts who were doing evil deeds, but he couldn't touch them, but these pictures and sounds made him look at them vividly and couldn't hide.

……

The east and west of the east have been solved, and most of the resentment in the sky has disappeared. The three of them walked to the mountain, ready to join Yue and the two.

The two of them who met the eyes of the three were not in a good situation. Yue Feida sat cross-legged in the enchantment, beads of sweat on his forehead, and his expression was tormented, as if he was fighting against Yu. And Du Chengran was already lying on the ground, stepping out of the Ding Bone Spirit's enchantment with one foot, with less air in and less air out.

"What's wrong with them?" Huang Di frowned and asked, and the person quickly stepped into the encirclement and helped Du Chengran up, let the other party lie in her arms, and pulled the other party's hand to check the pulse.

"Ding Guling, this young man is angry and is going to die." Huang Di's face was as usual, he raised his head calmly, and said indifferently.

was violated by resentment, and on this mountain, even ghosts can't be done.

"Suoxi, do you have a way." Ding Guling looked at Suo Xi, the situation of the two, she only needed to glance at her to know what was going on-resentment. Yue Derivation is okay, his own Dao skills are not bad, and he can still entangle with grievances now. But Du Chengran was miserable, she shook her head with a sigh, the unjust deaths here are all people related to the Japanese invasion of my rabbit, and she has seen the memory of Anrong. Even she, who is cold-blooded and ruthless, has experienced so much, demon. can't face it, let alone this ordinary boy.

"Yes! Mom, do you want me to save them? Suo Xi didn't move, but he raised his eyes, and his clear eyes looked at Ding Guling fixedly.

Ding Guling nodded, these grievances can generate the east and lock the west, the two of them are the main body of these grievances, and the two of them can recover the grievances that invaded the two of them without effort.

"Mommy cares about them." Suoxi's mouth pursed and he muttered unhappily.

"......" is the mother's title, no matter how unpleasant it sounds. For the sake of needing her daughter, she endured it. "Suoxi, obedient. If you don't save them, they'll die. I'll be sad if they die. ”

Suo Xi reluctantly responded, and made a move. "Come back." Two clouds of black mist flew out from Du Chengran and Yue Yuan's bodies, flying straight to her fingertips.

Huang Di: "......, why are you so upset?" She is also the king of the ghost world, and she is resentful of things that should be regulated by her. Now one by one, they don't take her as the ghost king in their eyes.

Look at it-the little girl made a move and dispersed the resentment that was pestering the two humans. If she comes, it will take several processes, and Du Cheng knows whether this young man can be saved within the specified time is a matter.

It's so annoying! Hate this kind of genius who is weird.

The black aura on Du Chengran's face was slowly receding, but Yue Cheng had already sobered up.

He hurriedly stood up, ecstatic and looked at the T-bone spirit with a nervous look. "You're back, the resentment here is very strong, can you ......" Before the rest of the words were finished, he felt the rare resentment around him.

"......" What is the situation, the resentment has disappeared? But he wasn't very strong just now, and he was still fighting with resentment for a long time.

"Looks like you're missing me." Ding Guling evoked a meaningful smile and made fun of Yue. His face turned red suddenly, and he pursed his lips and couldn't speak.

"Where did you find this little white face?" Huang Di squeezed to Ding Guling's side, leaned into her ear and whispered, and squeezed his eyebrows with her.

"The last time you said you were going to introduce him to a boyfriend!" Ding Guling glanced at her with a smile, and her face was blind and couldn't afford to hurt.

A few people waited for a while, and Du Chengran woke up faintly, but his face was pale and did not retreat.

He slowly tried to stand up with his legs trembling, bent his knees, and knelt down.

Yue Cheng hurriedly ran forward to support him and asked him about the situation with concern. "How are you? Resentment, have you seen what happened here a hundred years ago? ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but when he asked, Du Chengran's face turned even paler, without a trace of blood.

He had just woken up from his nightmare, and he had finally not seen the horrible scene. Just dreaming, he was desperate and frightened, not to mention that it was still a real thing.

Du Chengran's hands gripped Yue Derivation tightly, and his nails dug into Yue Derivation's shoulders. "I... See that... Those -- all 100 years ago, this... Is the land really happening? ”

He asked? Is it here that my grandmother spent five hellish years?

When he listened to Ding Guling alone, he hated, he hated. But for a second he felt empathy, anger and hatred—like blood, all over his body, filling his mind.