I never imagined that such a bad thing would happen at this critical juncture.

When I hid behind a tree and saw the black shadow running towards Song Lin with a knife, I almost didn't think about it, and immediately rushed over with a charm. But as soon as my feet took a step, my center of gravity suddenly became unstable, and I fell down like a dog eating, and my face hugged Mother Earth very warmly, and I gnawed on a large bubble of mud.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the fat man and his old man grabbing my feet, and the fat man actually turned into a dwarf at this moment, and the lower half of his body didn't know where to go

"Haisheng, I fell into the pit!" The fat man's eyes widened and he looked pitiful.

Me: &%&&............

"Alas......" I sighed, rubbing my forehead, and turned around to pull the fat man up. It is said that if you are not afraid of god-like opponents, you are afraid of pig-like teammates, and I have finally understood this sentence now.

"I didn't mean to, wasn't I nervous just now, and I fell into a pit without looking at the road...... And then I grabbed you with my hand! The fat man smiled and waved his hand to explain.

I rubbed my stuffy temples: "Your pit fell in time and accurately." ”

"Actually, I'm not good enough! I'll be sure to be more timely and accurate next time! The fat man lowered his head and said shyly with a red face

I was so angry that I couldn't help but want to beat him up.

"Oh no, Brother Lin......" The fat man whispered, pulling my thoughts back from my speechlessness, and we almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously ran in the direction of the campfire with the charm.

"Wait, don't move yet!" As soon as I cleared the grass, I immediately reached out to stop the fat man, and under the fat man's puzzled eyes, I pointed to the position of Song Lin in front of me and said, "Don't move yet, look!" ”

At the bright bonfire, Song Lin was facing the black shadow swooping over with a pale face. The line of sight was too dark for me to see exactly what the black shadow looked like, and I could only vaguely analyze it from the back, which was a tall and majestic man in military uniform.

This military soul should be the father of the old madman, who became the original government of the deserter in the Battle of Huang'an. Even after becoming a ghost, he did not lose the style of a soldier and was very brave. In just one round, he actually wiped out all the unjust souls who played the devil.

However, what makes me feel strange is that this original government is just going on to act on the ghosts of those who play devils. The remaining six, including Song Lin, played the role of the national army, but the seven were unscathed.

This couldn't help but make me wonder, and I stopped the fat man in time. At this moment, an idea welled up in my heart, this original policy, maybe there was something I wanted to say to Song Lin.

"If you don't go up yet, Brother Lin shouldn't be in danger!" The fat man urged anxiously

"Wait a while, believe me, Ringo won't be in danger!" Although I don't know what Yuan Zheng wants to say to Song Lin, I am sure that Song Lin is not in danger. The people targeted by this original policy are only devils, but they do not hurt any national army. That's exactly why I stopped the fat man from stopping.

Yuan Zheng appeared on the stage again and again to make trouble, what is it for? Is he obsessed, or is it because there is hatred for devils in his soul?

Hiding in the grass, the fat man and I poked our heads out and stared closely at the sparkling bonfire. The ghosts possessed by the paper man trembled with fear from the momentum of the original government. Even though Song Lin was forced to calm down, he couldn't help but sweat profusely when he saw the ghost of Yuan Zheng approaching him murderously.

Through the flickering firelight, I saw Song Lin's legs trembling. But even with the suffocating momentum of Yuan Zheng, Song Lin still gritted his teeth and persevered, not allowing himself to show the slightest timidity.

Haramasa is holding a broken knife with a curling blade, what is a broken knife with a curling blade, which means that the edge of the knife is blunt, and the blade is broken in half. Yuan Zheng took such a broken knife and walked towards Song Lin step by step.

He walked slowly, but he had the calm composure of a soldier, and he was tall, and every step he took knocked on the ground and rattled, giving people a sense of breathless depression.

Yuan Zheng walked in front of Song Lin, the blade flashed, and from our point of view, he slashed at Song Lin. For a moment, we were so frightened that we raised our throats and eyes. Almost subconsciously instinctively, the fat man and I rushed towards Yuan Zheng

But the scene that happened next made us fall to the ground one by one.

Yuan Zheng actually knelt on one knee and knelt down towards Song Lin, the broken knife was not to cut Song Lin, but to cut an arc and stick it on the ground, but because of another problem, it misled me and the fat man.

Seeing Yuan Zheng fall to his knees, the fat man and I stopped in our tracks, and after the two of them fell, they quickly stood up, and the two people staring at the center of the bonfire didn't dare to blink their eyes. I'm curious to see what the hell this original ghost is playing.

Such a strange scene came from the campfire.

Song Lin stood straight, not daring to gasp loudly, and his undulating chest fully explained Song Lin's nervousness. And Haramasa got down on one knee in a marriage proposal pose. People who don't know why still think that Yuan Zheng was carrying out a marriage proposal ceremony in Song Lin.

The sound of "rustling ......" sounded, like something rustling on the sand, and like the sound of a child writing on the dirt with a tree branch. The fat man and I were a little surprised, and we couldn't even turn our heads after a long time.

This original policy has entangled Hujiacun for decades, just to write? Could it be that this Haramasa was a master of calligraphy during his lifetime, because he failed to reveal his calligraphy in front of the world, he left regrets after his death. When I was a man, I couldn't fulfill my dream, and now I'm a ghost, so I have to be coquettish?

As soon as the thought popped into my head, I immediately threw it out. Unreliable, very unreliable, at least after debuting for so many years, I haven't seen such a salty ghost.

Perhaps, Haramasa had something to say during his lifetime, but he never had the opportunity to express it during his lifetime. The unjust soul has wandered in Hujia Village for hundreds of years, just to say what he didn't have a chance to say before his death.

By the way, Song Lin is now playing the regimental commander in the Battle of Huang'an, that is, the former commander of Yuan Zheng. According to rumors, the regimental commander was killed not long after sending the group of deserters away. According to the account of the eldest aunt last time, Yuan Zheng and those deserters have long since disappeared, and until the death of the regiment commander, Yuan Zheng did not meet him.

Thinking of this, I calmed down and stared closely at the original government who was on one knee and wrote on the ground with a broken knife. But we were a certain distance from the campfire, not to mention the words on the ground, and we couldn't even see the appearance of Yuan Zheng very clearly.

Haramasa had been kneeling on one knee and writing on the ground with a knife in his left hand, and this eerie atmosphere lasted for almost ten minutes. Ten minutes later, Yuan Zheng slowly stood up, hugged his fist at Song Lin who was standing in front of him, turned around and walked towards the valley, slowly disappearing into the wind, his back Yue Tingyuan was holding it, like a green pine and an old tree.

The moment he disappeared, the fat man and I immediately ran in the direction of the campfire.

After using the order flag to disperse these frightened and trembling lonely souls, the fat man and I helped Song Lin to sit down on the ordinary big rock. And at this moment, I suddenly smelled a special atmosphere in the air.

The atmosphere is sad and makes you want to cry. Slightly different from the last time, in addition to the depressive and desolate breath left in the air, it also conveyed four words to me - no regrets.

This means...... Yuan Zheng's wish has been fulfilled, the resentment has been dispersed, and he will no longer be troubled in the sun.

I walked up slowly, squatted down to see where Yuan Zheng was kneeling on one knee, and saw the names of six people written crookedly on the ground, Zhang Liuzhi, Long San, You Xiaosheng...... The only thing missing is the name of the original government.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the air, and the wind blew the sand raging, and a strange sound suddenly came from the direction where the original government disappeared in front of him. Like a fierce ghost crying, like a sad person crying

The moment the wind howled...... A sad and penetrating voice sounded in the valley, and the voice that came, only five words, but it sounded in the ears and every sentence into the heart

"Commander, we are not deserters."

This voice came out of the heart with tears in his heart.

When the roar erupted, I staggered, and I was blown to the ground by the harsh wind, and my hands were inadvertently placed on the words written by Yuan Zheng. Then a feeling of powerlessness permeated my whole body, and when a bright light flashed in front of me, I fell asleep again.

"Damn, why did this fateful pass attack again" was the only thought that came to my mind before I passed out