Fang Rui wandered around the unknown village, there weren't many houses with lights on, perhaps because it was too late. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Today is the thirteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar? Or fourteen? Fang Rui didn't remember, only the bright moon in mid-air reminded Fang Rui that it was close to the legendary July and a half.

Ever since Fang Rui returned to this Shazipo Village, the word July and a half had been appearing in his ears constantly, as if some magical force was pulling him closer to this matter. An indescribable strange feeling haunted him.

He went to the highest point of the holy mountain. Although the visibility is not high due to the dark night, you can still see the lights of thousands of houses as small as sesame seeds when you look down from here. I have to say that standing tall is not only looking far away, this feeling of seeing the mountains at a glance really fascinates every man. It's no wonder that CEOs like to put their offices at the top.

But when Fang Rui stood at the highest point, a sudden change occurred!

A sense of dizziness inexplicably attacked Fang Rui, making him stagger. Fang Rui gritted his teeth and insisted on sitting down, but his eyes were dark, and his consciousness seemed to be sucked to the center by a whirlpool, constantly rotating. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

The disgusting vertigo comes and goes as fast as it goes. Within a few seconds, Fang Rui could see that he could "see" things, but what he had to know was that he could already see things before he opened his eyes!

Fang Rui was frightened and wanted to open his eyes in horror, but his eyelids seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and the upper and lower eyelids were stuck together, no matter how hard Fang Rui tried, he couldn't open his eyes!

And everything in Fang Rui's eyes was not disturbed in any way, Fang Rui could only be forced to "look" at all the pictures that appeared in his eyes.

The big mountain that appeared in front of Fang Rui's eyes was the Holy Mountain. He couldn't open his eyes, but he could see. The sacred mountain shines in the sunlight and exudes a beauty that can never be seen at night.

His perspective is that of the legendary God, looking at the entire sacred mountain from a bird's-eye view. "Never surrender!" An angry roar from below reached Fang Rui's ears, attracting his gaze to look down. A pale-faced man was faintly surrounded by a group of people, and then rushed towards the holy mountain.

Hey? Isn't this the scene I experienced at the time? Fang Rui's heart was very puzzled.

Then, like a rewind, everything goes backwards to the beginning of things.

It was a big war, the cause of the war was no longer known, and no one could tell Fang Rui.

In this war, Fang Rui saw a few people he knew. For example, Yu Biqing, who is struggling to resist, and Yu Biqin, who are sassy and heroic. There is also a squad leader who leads the team to attack. It's really a big war, a big war of tens of thousands of people. You know, there are more than 10,000 people, and there is no boundary. The shock of tens of thousands of people rushing together was completely different from the small-scale contact battle of hundreds of people that Fang Rui experienced at that time.

Fang Rui felt that a certain explosive point in his heart was ignited, and the blood on his body was boiling, and he couldn't wait to go down and kill. War is a romance that belongs to men, and although war is cruel, at the same time it also has a beauty, a unique beauty.

At this point, the picture began to become discontinuous, and became fragment by fragment, like a person's memory, and began to produce a fault.

The first picture is the result of the great battle, the victory of this great war belongs to Yu Tourmaline's group, repelling the invaders, and the faces of each of them who survived are filled with happy smiles.

"Brother, finally repelled them." Yu Biqin smiled like a flower. Every time he saw Yu Biqin's smile, Fang Rui felt as if he smelled the breath of spring.

"Hmm." Yu Tourmaline, who has always been bad at words and has a poker face, also smiled.

The end of one war is nothing but the beginning of another.

The people on Yu Tourmaline's side quickly regained their strength and counterattacked back. In the era of war, this is the case, today you attack a city of mine, tomorrow I will conquer you for 300 miles. Only when one side declares its surrender, or all of them are dead, can the war truly end.

"Brother, why are we fighting?"

"For we are the king's children." Yu Bixi said solemnly, and her meticulous appearance instantly amused Yu Biqin.

Wars do not stop because of anyone's personal will. Even ordinary soldiers have already been killed, and after a big battle, even the people on both sides who had nothing to do with each other before have become mortal enemies. Who doesn't have a few lives on their hands?

As a prince, Yu Tourmaline originally did not have to go to the battlefield, but for Yu Tourmaline, he couldn't stand the days of living in the back, and insisted on asking to go to the front. But he didn't expect Yu Biqin to come, and this sister he had taken care of all his life actually came to the battlefield. Looking at Yu Biqin's stubborn eyes, Yu Biqin gave in, and had no choice but to stay on the battlefield and never leave her sister's side.

The people of Yu Tourmaline who counterattacked back quickly hit the base camp of the rebels, yes, the group that attacked Yu Tourmaline before was a group of rebel opposition parties who uncovered the uprising. Their base camp is Shazipo Village at the foot of the Holy Mountain!

"Brother, can we not kill it."

"No, you can't. If we don't kill them, they will kill us. "It's rare to hear Yu Tourmaline say so many words at one time in his mouth. Yu Tourmaline's eyes were full of doting when she looked at her sister, but her sister's eyes were full of disappointment.

The cruelty of war speaks for itself. The Yu Tourmaline brothers and sisters encountered a trap shot by the enemy and separated from the large army. The two of them knew that if they could hold on to the reinforcements of the large army, they would be saved, but these smiling enemies in front of them would not give them a chance to wait for rescue.

"Brother, will we die?"

"No, it won't." After Yu Bixi finished speaking, he turned over and got on his horse, leading the last dozens of people to escape, and his sister was arranged by him among ordinary soldiers. Because he knows that the most dangerous place in this kind of small-scale contact battle is his own side as a commander.

The escape route was blocked, and there was only one exit, and I don't know if it was a trap deliberately left by the other party, but Yu Tourmaline had no time to think deeply and led everyone to embark on this road. This is the only way to climb the mountain.

"Hahahaha, you run, keep running. In this seventh and a half months, the day when the ghost gate is opened, see if you dare to climb the holy mountain! ”

"Never surrender!"

"Kill!"

"Climb the Holy Mountain!"

Yu Tourmaline rode his horse and rushed to the holy mountain, but the pursuers behind him stopped in front of the two stones in front of the holy mountain, there are many legends of the holy mountain, they know that Yu Tourmaline and his party who were forced to go to the holy mountain must not survive, and there is no need to risk their lives to climb the mountain at this moment.

"Where's the prince?!" The battle at the foot of the mountain had come to an end, and in the end the government forces had defeated the rebels. But for the victors, there was nothing to be happy about, for their princes and princesses had disappeared and could not be found. Until finally, in the mouth of the rebel leader, he heard an answer that seemed like a bolt from the blue, and the prince and princess had already gone up to the holy mountain.

In the middle of July, the ghost door opened. Legend has it that this ghost gate was opened on top of the holy mountain. All those who went up the mountain at this time were not spared.

After sending more than a dozen squads and losing contact, the gang also gave up hope.

Xu is for glory, Xu is for revenge. Perhaps it was simply the habit of the victors, who treated all the men of the rebels, whether soldiers or farmers. He cut off the heads of all the men and made a Kyokan at the foot of the mountain.

Gather the enemy, seal the soil into a high mound called the Kyoto view.

That night, it rained heavily, lightning and thunder.

And the people who went up the mountain, whether it was the team led by the Yu tourmaline brothers and sisters at the beginning, or the team that later went up the mountain to find people, all died later. Although the Yu Tourmaline brothers and sisters led people to build houses on the top of the holy mountain, and even formed a village, they all died in the end.

Died in the middle of July.

Every year in the middle of July, people die, and no matter where they hide, they can't escape the curse of death. The door of ghosts is wide open, and ghosts and things come out, and no one is immune.

Moreover, no one can escape from the Holy Mountain!

Every year in July, the events of half of his life appeared in front of Fang Rui's eyes. The closed eyes couldn't help but shed two lines of tears. He felt their desperation, and he knew it.

When the last person swallowed his last breath, Fang Rui opened his eyes suddenly.

"I see!"

"I know the truth of the matter!" To be continued.

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