"Uncle, where are we going?"

The old ghost walked in front tremblingly, hunched his back and turned his head, and said, "I'm going to make up for you." ”

"What a choreography, we don't dance," Roland said

The old ghost sneered, "What we practice here is a military system, each village is organized into a team, each army is formed into fifty armor, and each armor is composed of five to six people. After you are assigned to the first column, the first captain will take you out to work, and hand over your share to the top every month, and you will not be whipped for this month. ”

Baozi hurried to the old ghost in three steps and two steps, and asked, "Uncle, how many days ago did a large army cross the border?" ”

The old man looked up at the bun and snorted, "What if there is?"

"Where did the army go?"

The old man pointed to the endless darkness ahead, "In the direction of the Black Cliff." ”

"Where is that?"

"It's the end of our little world, and beyond the Black Cliff is endless darkness."

Bao Zixin said that you are dark enough here, how dark is the black cliff? Baozi had been here for half an hour, but he didn't bother to look around, and now he took the opportunity to look around, and could vaguely see the rolling hills in the distance, as bare as the ground and full of stones and gravel. All the light sources come from a full moon in the sky.

The moon is different from the human world, it is blue and white, and there is no warm light.

"At least let's see a full moon with the world" Roland was a little melancholy, she was homesick.

The old ghost smiled, "Bullshit, you'll know in a few days, this moon doesn't rise, it doesn't set, it doesn't defect, it's our sun." ”

There was no sun in the sky, but a dead moon that did not move, rotate and lack!

In the gloomy moonlight, groups of ghosts could be seen rummaging through the gravel pile.

"What are they doing?" Roland was curious.

"Looking for food," said the old ghost as he walked, "ghosts also need nourishment, and there is a grass called salan grass in the gravel, and if you eat it, you can live." ”

"But we didn't see any of them all the way." Roland asked again

"It's all dug up, and as soon as the grass shows its buds, it will be dug up by the roots." The old ghost said, "These people, if you are lucky, you can dig up three or two plants on a lucky day, and if you don't open the pot for three or five days if you are unlucky, you see that the five of them will definitely not be enough to survive the winter, and there may be three people left in the coming year." ”

"You have a lot of people and few resources, why are you crazy to get ghosts in the world?" Baozi asked again.

The old ghost froze and looked at the bun meaningfully, "You're a spy, right?" ”

Baozi smiled, "What's the matter, didn't you also enter the ghost gate?" ”

The old ghost burst out a few words from between his teeth: "If you speak quietly, everyone here may tell you, understand?" ”

The old ghost told Baozi in a low voice, "The war is tight on the Black Cliff side, and it is said that there is a heavenly god in the ancient city of Black Cliff. The powerful male laborers were armed to fight, leaving the thin, the sick, the old and the children, who had to work overtime these days, mining copper, making knives, and going to the front to bring back the wounded. ”

As he was talking, he heard footsteps in the darkness behind him, and after a while, Bai Fa ran over. When the old man saw Bai Zhan, his face sank, "Didn't you stay locked up for a few days, why did you come out?" ”

Bai Development said, "The big official came back again, saying that the war ahead was tight and he couldn't stay without working, so he released me and several other punished people and let us go back to our respective mining areas to work overtime." ”

After speaking, Bai Development gave a deep salute to Baozi, "Little brother, you saved me twice, and it is difficult to repay the kindness." ”

The old ghost coughed and said tremblingly, "Can't be rewarded? Okay, they will be incorporated into your A, you take them to the mining area, and my province will run away. After speaking, he took out a notebook, asked Bai Development to sign it, and handed it to the bun, "I haven't asked you two what are your names?" ”

Baozi pondered that he had fought with the ghost army several times and killed countless ghost soldiers, presumably the name had been called in this ghost gate, and he needed to change his name, so he wrote the word "Tang Yao" casually, and Roland understood it and wrote down the pseudonym of "Luo Xiaomei". The old man didn't check either, picked up the paperwork, and said to Bai Zhan, "They are your people, bring them to me." ”

Bai Development was busy and watched the old ghost go back. He gave a deep salute to the bun again, "Little brother, it's hard for you." I promise you, if there is a grass that I have developed for nothing, there will be a bowl of soup for both of you" Baozixin said, the ghosts here must all eat grass, and only grass eats.

was pondering, the place where Shalan was dug in the distance was noisy, and he saw several black shadows chasing the people who were digging grass, and Baozi saw clearly, almost all the people who were digging grass were children, and the people who were chasing them were tall.

Baozi was just about to investigate, but Bai Development grabbed Baozi with one hand, "Boy, don't be nosy." ”

Baozi saw a child being smashed to the ground, and the guys who beat people actually lifted a big stone and threw it at him, and the attack was extremely fierce. Baozi shook off Bai Zhan, took his hand and ran over, "Stop!" ”

The beater was dressed in a long straight coat covered with translucent clothing, a black hat, a silk silk tie around his waist, and a shallow pile on his feet. The beaten children were dressed in very different ways, some wore cardigans, face cloth shoes, and some wore sportswear and sneakers, ranging from the late Qing Dynasty to the modern era.

Baozi said to a few Japanese people, "What are you doing, come up and beat people?" ”

Several Japanese people looked at each other, as if wondering why they couldn't beat people, and they didn't answer, and one of the most burly and fierce was punching the bun in front of the door. Of course, Baozi will not suffer, he reached out and grabbed the flying fist steadily, only pinched it, the fist seemed to be broken bones, and there was a crisp click, and the strong man suddenly fell to the ground in pain. Seeing this, the other three people drew their waist knives and were about to cut the buns, but before the blade was unsheathed, each of them was kicked in the stomach, and they took a few steps back, and they all lay down on their backs.

Baozi picked up the beaten teenager dressed in the Republic of China, only to find that these children all had dirty faces like mud monkeys, and they looked like Hanako dressed up. The beaten child was holding two fairy grasses that glowed with purple light in his hands.

The Japanese hooligan at the head stood up with his injured hands in his hands, "Bastard, is there anyone here who dares to resist us?" ”

Baozi has always been merciless to Japanese ghosts, and he killed thousands of Japanese ghosts under the sea in vain, he didn't look at it, he flew and kicked back, and the ghost leader was bounced away that day, and after a few spins, he lay on the ground and hummed. Seeing that it was not an opponent, the group of ghosts said cruelly, "Don't let us see you again", and ran away with each other's arms.

Baozi picked up the child, pounced on the soil, and whispered, "It's okay, you can continue digging"

As he spoke, he turned around to leave, but the boy cried instead, "If you beat them, I'm afraid we'll all have to sit in a pig cage." ”

Bai Development also came up and said, "Young man, you don't know, we are mostly ruled by ronins here, and if you beat them, I'm afraid it will affect many people." ”

Baozi understands a little, the officials here are all Japanese ronin, and they are very brutal.

But there was a child in sportswear who was not afraid, he held his arm and said, "What's the big deal, just hit it." Big brother, you can come with us, and we will take care of you on the road. ”

Baozi couldn't help laughing, this ghost baby's tone was not small, so he asked, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Song Yu, I am from Jianshe Road Primary School, and a few days ago I was unlucky, and when I was smoking ice monkeys (ice tops) on the ice, I encountered a few water ghosts, created an ice cave drowning accident, and caught me. Now they are organized into a armor, led by an old army leader, and mining in the front mine. ”

Song Yu was down-to-earth and generous, he pointed to a few children and introduced them one by one, those children were either remnants of the Ming and Qing dynasties, or unjust souls of the Republic of China, and the youngest was also killed during the great martial arts fight in the sixties.