Chapter 503: The Ghost Song Rises Again

In Ma Wanli's words, it is now true that the widow has died of his sonβ€”there is no hope. I don't know how Uncle Ma is now, thinking of the pain of being eaten alive, Zhao Biao would rather not wake up after Ma Wanli was knocked unconscious at this moment. Fortunately, after licking the evil thing for a while, it sniffed around, and slowly moved back from Zhao Biao's side, listening to the sound that seemed to come back to the place where it came out.

Only then did Zhao Biao recover his strength and call Amitabha, thinking that he had really picked up a life. Listening carefully to the fact that there was no abnormal sound under the cave, he mustered up the courage to shout: "Uncle Ma, are you okay?" ”

In the middle of the night, Ma Wanli snorted, apparently waking up from his coma. Zhao Biao put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "Uncle Ma, you must not believe it, I ...... just now" Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden hideous roar, Zhao Biao only felt that something was biting his cotton military shoes, thinking that the evil thing poked its head out from under the hole and bit itself and dragged it into the hole.

Zhao Biao hurriedly stretched out his hand to fish, but there was no place to borrow strength from the empty stone ground. The strength of the evil creature was surprisingly great, and in the blink of an eye, Zhao Biao dragged half of his body down. Zhao Biao hurriedly spread his arms, and his five fingers just grabbed the edge of the stone slab, before he stopped his sliding body slightly, and screamed: "Uncle Ma, save me, save me!" ”

Ma Wanli, who was in a daze, was stimulated by Zhao Biao's scream, sat up and sat up, it was dark in front of him, he just lay down and followed the sound while crawling and fishing, grabbed Zhao Biao's fingers and hurriedly pulled them up. But the strength under the cave suddenly increased, and Zhao Biao didn't have time to scream again, and he was dragged down, and his five fingers were almost dislocated. Ma Wanli rolled back a long distance, only to feel that something was pressing on his back and it hurt, but when he touched it, it was the flashlight that Zhao Biao had dropped on the ground earlier. After a few presses, no light came out, apparently broken.

Ma Wanli fiddled with it for a while, but it still didn't come out, and he was so angry that he threw the flashlight out. A strong pillar of light came out of the flashlight that fell on the ground, Ma Wanli saw that a grenade was rolling next to him, and hurriedly grabbed it behind his waist, and pounced on the flashlight left and right, Zhao Biao had disappeared, if it weren't for Zhao Biao's cry half a minute ago, he still kept hallucinating in his ear, he almost suspected that it was a nightmare.

Ma Wanli looked at the swarthy hole in the gap in the stone slab where Zhao Biao disappeared, and couldn't help but shudder, and stepped back, stunned in a daze. I was stunned for a while, and suddenly I shouted like crazy: "Give my baby back!" As soon as he grabbed the grenade, he held the flashlight in front of his chest, and he ran a few steps and got into the hole.

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On the tower of Daning Temple, Li Moqian recalled that on the day of the breakup, when the snowflakes fell on the branches of the bald cherry blossom trees, he refused the appointment of Abe Xiuning's father, the head of the Abe family, and in the falling snow, Abe Xiuning silently sent Li Moqian to the dock with an umbrella, Li Moqian repeatedly told Abe Xiuning to go back early, and never think about coming to China to find himself, because ......

Abe Xiuning, who was already crying at the ferry, slowly let go of Li Moqian's hand, and the paper umbrella was swept into the air by the cold wind and floated higher and higher, and finally fell into the churning waves. In the snow, Li Moqian turned around and walked to the steps of the ferry, and heard Abe Hidenei crying behind him: "Moqian-kun, let me present a haiku dance for you, please remember that there is always someone waiting for you on the other side of the Wa Kingdom." I will not set foot in your country in this life, but I hope that one day you will change your mind and come to this dock again to pick me up. ”

Li Moqian closed his eyes as if he saw that as the ship left the dock eleven years ago, the figure of Abe Hidenei dancing in a white kimono became more and more distant, and the poignant and lingering haiku sung by Abe Hidenei still echoed in his ears, which was a passage in the fortunate dance that must be present during the royal sacrifice:

Fifty years in the world, looking at the world is as dreamy as water, compared with the sky, but a small thing, often thinking about the impermanence of the world, such as the morning dew, reflecting the moon in the water.

In an instant, the prosperity is fleeting, floating dreams, sighing like smoke, any life for a time, nothing is like under the Bodhi tree, and it is about to perish.

When the song of memories disappeared into the huge whistle, Li Moqian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and saw the frightened and ugly numb face of the old man who was desperately begging for mercy, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted, but he still waved his hand to stop the angry monks, and asked in a low voice: "Say, how do you know Xiuning's name, how is she in the country now?" ”

The old man said hurriedly: "I tell you, I can tell you all." But you have to keep me safe! Li Moqian shook his head and said: "You have done too many evils yourself, and you have a debtor, and I can't promise for others." The old man shouted, "You are the supreme commander of the city, and they will definitely listen to you!" ”

The monks looked at each other a few times, clasped their hands together and said, "Senior Commander Li, the life-saving grace of you and Staff Officer Zang is unforgettable." If you have any trouble leaving the life of this beast-hearted beast, we will obey it. Li Moqian looked at Staff Officer Zang, Staff Officer Zang was thinking about it, and when he saw Li Moqian looking at him, he nodded and said, "Some things may be different from what I started thinking, which is very strange." I have a lot of things to ask him, even if he is in a hurry to die, I don't agree. The old man took a long breath: "Okay, then Li Moqian, let me tell you first, Abe Xiuning is not in the country at this time, but in the military camp outside the city." ”

Li Moqian shook his head and said, "You're lying!" Xiuning promised me that without my permission, he would not set foot on the land of China in this life! The old man shook his head and said: "No wonder you have an ancient saying in China called an infatuated woman with a negative heart, what promise in the world can withstand the torment of lovesickness?" Li Moqian's heart ached, and he wanted to continue to ask but didn't know what to say. Staff Officer Zang looked at Old Man Shou: "After answering Senior Commander Li, it's time to answer my question." Why did you come to the wooden forest and lurk in the tower of Daning Temple for a long time, what is the matter? ”

The old man said in a low voice: "This is related to a big secret, is it ......" At this moment, a full moon outside the window slowly came out of the dark clouds, covering the wooded city softly, and the embers that seemed to burn and twist under the moon veil were not so ugly, and a burst of ethereal female voices came from the night sky, interrupting the words of the old man, miserable, cold and lonely, like a song but not like a song, like a drama and not like a drama, if there is nothing, only listen to it for a moment, it makes people feel that the root of the tooth is sour.

The people in the combat command room were startled by this sudden strange sound, and Staff Officer Zang was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the old man's face twisted strangely, and with a bang, he covered his chest like a bullet and fell, his limbs twitched a few times, and he didn't move.

The people in the war room were stunned, and no one even remembered to come forward to check the situation for a while. The night was eerily silent, only the singing outside the window wandered, intermittent and endless. Staff Officer Zang was the first to react, hurriedly checked the body of the old man, and looked up with a wry smile after a while: "It seems that this guy is too old and has suffered from frustration and heart failure, and he was scared to death when he heard the strange sound at first glance, and he walked cleanly." ”

Li Moqian said sharply: "Orderlies! The bearded orderly hurriedly stood upright: "Here!" Li Moqian pointed out the window: "Take someone to check, the voice is so poignant, could it be that someone in the division has corrupted military discipline and ruined the female dependents who have not been evacuated in the city!" The orderly hesitated: "This ...... I ......" only to hear the monks dissuade one after another: "Master Li, this song does not interfere with your subordinates." The ghost sings in the middle of the night, and has been singing in Mullin City for more than a hundred years. ”

Li Mo said strangely: "A hundred years? I've been in the woods for a long time, so why have I never heard a strange sound at night? The old monk clasped his hands together and said, "Yes, the legend left behind is not good, I thought I would never hear it again in this life, who knew that the moon would be full tonight...... I'm afraid it's not a good sign. ”

Li Moqian frowned, and the orderly said on the side: "Master, I know you don't like this kind of weird thing. But you think, now that the wood forest is like this, and the rats have escaped, where will there be any big girls and little daughters-in-law left? Can this singer be human? The old monk nodded and said, "Yes." Back then, we Mulin people were not without the courage to investigate the details. Someone chased the ghost and sang, but the song seemed to come from the ground. One moment in the east, one moment in the west, people can't catch up at all......"

Looking at Li Moqian's face, the old monk didn't dare to say any more, and he retired. The other monks followed to lift the body of the old man and retreated, Staff Officer Zang made a waiting posture, bent down and fired a shot in the middle of the body of the old man, the blood that had not yet coagulated gushed out, the monks hurriedly recited Amitabha, and the wolf was startled and said, "Staff Officer Zang, what are you doing?" ”

Staff Officer Zang raised his head and smiled: "I'm afraid that he will pretend to be dead with a golden needle, so it's more reassuring." Li Moqian looked at all this expressionlessly, stood up and walked to the window for a while, and slowly muttered: "The ghost of the ancient building on the moon sings." As he was considering the next sentence, Staff Officer Zang, who had withdrawn his gun, continued in a low voice: "The sunset is full of corpses. ”

The rhyme of the upper and lower sentences is uneven, but it is very appropriate. Li Moqian shuddered, and couldn't take it for a while. Staff Officer Zang smiled silently, and the babbling female voice under the moonlight became more and more cold.

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The coriander suddenly screamed: "Don't care about the hell and corpses! After tossing for a long time, I remembered that I came to the combat command room in a hurry! Emergency military intelligence! Emergency military intelligence! Li Moqian was stunned: "Why didn't you report the emergency military situation until now?" The coriander said angrily: "Can you blame me?!" Before I could open my mouth, I was locked up by you as a murderer! I have been helping you catch the murderer and deal with the real murderer until now, when will you have the opportunity to report?! Li Moqian smiled bitterly: "Okay, you have worked hard." Now let's talk about it! ”

The coriander wolf stood up: "Report." When the sun was not setting, the sentinels on the wall of the east gate noticed that the Japanese and the two devils outside the city seemed to be arranging for an evacuation. Li Mo Qianqi said: "Evacuate? Will the pirates evacuate at this time? ”