98 Mass graves

He flattered: "Isn't this all into the Zongren Mansion?" What's the difference with a dog like me, old man? ”

The jailer snorted noncommittally, ignoring him.

Grabbed my arm and put me on the shoulder.

Annoyed: "When will this kind of work of moving corpses be the end?" The concubines in this palace are really idle, and the offerings of good food and drink are not good, and they prefer to live and die. ”

The father-in-law also said: "Not really." It's better to be our female officer Ning. Supporting Your Majesty since childhood, this is no better than any mother, alas, it's a pity. ”

"That's what my father-in-law said."

The jailer replied with a smile and a groan, and then he lifted me again, put the shackles on my shoulders and began to walk around steadily.

I didn't dare open my eyes to see what was going on.

I only felt ups and downs, and my abdomen was a little sick to my stomach when I was pressed against my shoulder bones.

Time seemed to stand still, and everything became vague.

It wasn't until a strong light flashed that I knew I was out of prison. Begin to run for new hopes.

But even though my eyelids were closed, the beads inside were reflexively moved uncomfortably by the sudden bright injury.

After moving, he was drenched in a cold sweat. lest they see what they can do.

Thankfully, they kept going. Didn't see anything out of the ordinary.

I heard the sound of a heavy door pushing open, and the same shrill voice. "Why did you die again?"

The jailer replied, "When will there be no dead in this palace?" Will you complain? Hurry up and open the door, maybe you'll be beheaded tomorrow. ”

The shrill chuckled at him. "You're going to be poor. Get out of here, you. ”

The jailer scoffed. Crossing the threshold, my shoulders staggered, and I almost vomited.

Hurriedly bite the tip of the tongue to press the nausea.

I don't know how long I walked, but I felt that I had walked away from a desolate land.

When the nose smells rancid, there is a sense of relief.

The sticky smell not only penetrates the nose, but can even penetrate the clothes and infect the whole body. I don't know when he left me behind.

The urgency of waiting also became terrifying as the stench intensified.

Eventually, he took me off my shoulders and grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me down.

I closed my eyes tightly, my whole body tensed, and I didn't dare to relax. He tossed him in a matter of seconds before falling into a floppy pile of corpses. Then he rolled a few times involuntarily. I don't know where it went.

There were a lot of cold and hard corpses that fell directly on me. I was shocked and frightened.

I kept counting how long the time had passed in my mind, and I waited for about half an hour.

I dare to open my eyes!

The conjecture opened its eyes to see the light, and when it was opposed to a face that was enlarged and approaching or even slightly decayed, the good wishes in my heart were completely shattered.

I screamed in fear, and my hands, which had no strength, pushed the corpse in front of me away.

Stand up again.

The subordinates were also covered with several hard corpses.

I staggered to my feet and looked around.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood that had not been seen on the battlefield were now clearly seen in this mass grave.

They were all staring at me with staring blank eyes.

Stiff carcasses and rotting husks attract flies and corpses. It's horrible pickled everywhere. Dry bones are accompanied, and the sea of blood on all sides is endless.

Like an evil spirit climbing from hell, tearing flesh and skin to break free of skin and hair.

It's not moving, it's more like moving!

I tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around my eyes that wept with fear. I don't dare to see what kind of horror this hell on earth is.

The spontaneous fright of despair and the expectation that had been established collided in pairs.

I cried, gasped, and groped in pain, finding a place to kick my feet and climb up.

In a trance, I only felt that the corpses under my feet seemed to stretch out their craggy corpse hands to grab my boots, and the crack was sneering: "You are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Frightened, I climbed even more diligently and crawled out of the mass grave.

The blood stained by his men began to be sticky, and the strength to fight to the death began to fade with the injury and the passage of time.

I stumbled and half-crawled from the previous stumble. Until the stiff hands and feet of the corpse in front of him were hooked with both hands on the ground, dragging the whole body outward.

The open wound between the knee was once again subjected to the pain of the day's penetration.

I couldn't help the pain. The low hoarseness is no longer able to vent the pain and despair in my heart. Began to howl and cry.

Anyway, no one will come to this mass grave again.

When I cried enough, the heavy stone in my heart seemed to be relieved.

The wisps of cloth in front of him were instantly soaked with tears. I didn't dare to open it, so I could only continue to crawl like this.

Give yourself encouragement while sobbing. Think about the father and mother in Nanyang, and the big brother who is missing. Just climb out of this mass grave.

As long as—

At this time, several thunderbolts in the sky made matters worse, and suddenly sounded. I shuddered again. After that, there was a trickling rain.

Moistened by the rain, the corpse began to slippery. I couldn't climb it several times. But it's a blessing in disguise, and I wish I can slide a long way at a time.

Time has no definition in this journey. I can't define how long he's been doing.

It is an hour, a few seconds, a few minutes, or a half-column of incense.

Eventually, when my hands came into contact with the fluffy muddy soil again, I finally began to untie the strands of cloth that bound my eyes. I really regained new hope.

This time I opened my eyes. There are no more corpses that are staring at me with wide eyes.

It's the big trees with red flowers and green grass, and the vermilion walls of the imperial city.

I couldn't help but dig the soil, and felt that it was better than gold and silver, and more precious than the jewels and jade. I looked up and watched as the huge raindrops fell on my eyelids.

It's tingling and itchy, but it doesn't hurt. Even the comfortable crisp one.

I was overjoyed and laughed out loud. Vent all the stuffiness in your chest.

"Hahahaha

I don't know if my laughter is more than hoarse and mocking, but I actually hooked a few crows to quack with me.

In the past, I saw that it was unlucky, but now when I see it with black lacquer feathers, I think it is more beautiful than the colorful magpies.

I couldn't stop laughing uncontrollably, choking a few drops of rain in my throat. Covering his chest and coughing violently.

When the coughing and wheezing does not stop. The rain was still dripping in my ears, but the rain in the sky stopped suddenly.

I spat out two mouthfuls of blood to ease the pain in my throat. I rested on the ground and fell on my stomach for a long time, trying to look up again to see what was going on. Why is the sound of rain still there, but there is no rain.

I looked up and saw an oil-paper umbrella.

Gilt lacquer with a jade umbrella handle, and a long, cold white hand.

I was a little stunned and didn't know how to react.

Blinked again. I couldn't help but murmur, "Amitabha! Good and good, I don't know where the lonely soul and wild ghost should not be angry if it disturbs. ”

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