Zuo Xiaoduo is high in the air.

I saw the ground, as far as the eye could see, there were rows of tombstones!

neatly and neatly, front and back, left and right, densely extended; There's no end in sight!

Regardless of horizontally or diagonally, all the tombstones are in a straight line, spreading straight to the other side of the endless distance.

A strong feeling of shock suddenly came to my heart.

In this gravestone jungle, sporadic figures can be seen moving, incense, weeding, drinking, and meditating.

And there are so many graves, and many tombstones show strong traces of rain and wind.

But all the graves did not even have a single weed.

Whether it is the brothers who came to sweep the grave or the comrades-in-arms who are guarding here, they will never allow a trace of weeds to grow on the graves of their comrades-in-arms!

Every year, fresh soil is brought in from afar and sprinkled on graves.

In this way, in the eyes of the living, the brothers have just died, and the heroic spirit is not far away; I still haven't forgotten the scene of that year, and all the faces are still fresh and still in my heart.

On every tombstone, there is a trace of a young face.

Some are serious, some are smiling, some are hippie smiling, some are making mischievous faces, some are still swollen, some are eating steamed buns, and they are looking up in amazement with half a piece of steamed buns in their mouths......

These faces, which were frozen for a moment, were all quietly looking at the world in front of them.

Quietly accompanying, comrades-in-arms around me.

There are also some men and women buried together, and the photos on the tombstones are wedding photos of the two parties, full of happy smiles, snuggling up to each other, looking at the glitz and glamour of the world.

In the far away position as far as Zuo Xiaoduo can see, there is a huge stone monument, standing tall in the sky, huge and friendless.

It is 300 meters high, and at a glance, it is even more majestic than an ordinary mountain.

Above, there are huge black letters.

"Success doesn't have to be in me, I have no regrets in this life; Success or failure is nothing more than history, and I have tried my best to fight! ”

At the other end, there is an entrance, a couplet.

"The spirit of a hero can enter, but the soul of a coward does not accept it!"

Then there was a solemn building, and the yard was filled with wreaths; There is only one passage, and at the end is Valhalla; Enter Valhalla, which is divided into four entrances: south, east, west, and north.

The people of the four major legions of the southeast, northwest, and northwest are stationed here at all times to welcome the arrival of the heroic souls to which their own army belongs, and each of them leads the heroic souls to reunite with their former comrades.

When Zuo Xiaoduo arrived here, when he looked down from above, he could clearly see below, and the people standing at the door were all soldiers in heroic uniforms, many of whom were holding spiritual positions in their arms and holding urns, waiting quietly.

When it was his turn, he and his brothers who were guarding him stepped forward and sent his brothers to resting place.

If it's not your turn, just wait quietly for as long as you want!

No one is allowed to speak, no one is allowed to make any movement until the brothers are sent to Valhalla. Don't cry, you can't laugh.

Even if you wait for ten days or a month, you must remain in one position from beginning to end!

Brother travels far away, be sure to let him go quietly and with peace of mind, how can he be the slightest slack.

In the Valhalla, there are uninterrupted neatly arranged soldiers entering and exiting to greet the Heroic Spirit, and the two sides face each other and salute; Then they were divided into two columns of escorts to escort a group of heroic spirits into the temple.

In the distance, there are still many people who are constantly holding spirit cards and coming solemnly.

Right at the end, quietly queuing.

Every day, there are tens of thousands of people here, but no one speaks, and the audience is silent.

Except for the sound of footsteps, it is extremely quiet, and there is little noise!

"This ...... This is ......" Zuo Xiaoduo witnessed this scene, and his eyes were full of shock.

In my heart, I was filled with a solemn moment, and I inexplicably gave birth to a sad urge to cry, and I only felt sad and indescribable.

In the rear, such a sight will never be seen!

This dense, endless number of tombstones, not to mention hundreds of millions of people?

The old man straightened Zuo Xiaoduo, released his prohibition, and then took him quietly into the Valhalla welcome building.

It seemed that an appointment had been made a long time ago, and I didn't walk a few steps.

A middle-aged man in a military uniform walked out, with a square face, a solemn face, and his eyes were like bloodthirsty falcons.

The old man returned the salute, his face was also solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I will take this little guy to the Valhalla Cemetery. ”

The middle-aged man nodded silently and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and stood solemnly.

The meaning is obvious, you please.

Then he saluted again, turned and left, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

"Well, he can't speak, right?" Zuo Xiaoduo finally couldn't hold back and asked the question that he had been wondering about for a long time.

He ...... Talking. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Many, many years ago, he was the most talkative person, the whole team, no one laughed more than him, no one talked more than him, and his brothers called him a chatter every day."

That time, he and his brothers were on a mission, and after the task was completed, he couldn't help the excitement in his heart, laughed softly, and said a word, cool. But that was the laugh...... Let the people of the Umno Alliance be aware...... As a result, this already successful infiltration mission failed, and in addition to a pursuit battle, all the brothers on this trip died, but it was himself who was sent out by his brothers......"

"He hasn't said a word since!"

Later, I applied to come to Valhalla to be stationed here...... There is no need to speak. ”

The old man sighed and said, "Until now, five thousand years have passed...... He didn't even cough! Even, I didn't say it once. ”

Five thousand years?!

Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a burst of sour heat in his heart and rushed to the top door, and for a while, there was a feeling of silence filling his heart, and he was speechless for a long time.

The old man took Zuo Xiaoduo all the way out of the building, and then he was already in the extremely vast cemetery.

The floor is flat and smooth, like a mirror.

On the tombstone, one by one, young and light faces slipped in front of me.

In the farthest position, a woman with a peerless face and a captivating country and city is smiling on the tombstone.

"That's the wife of the Heavenly King on the right." The old man sighed softly, walked over and put on a stick of incense, and toasted a jar of wine.

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked in his heart.

The wife of the Heavenly King on the right?!

Such a big man...... It even fell?

When I took a few steps closer, there was only the handwriting on the tombstone—

"The tomb of the beloved wife. Don't worry, wait for me, come to the party sooner or later, don't be careful, I won't marry another! ”

Zuo Xiaoduo's heart was like being violently beaten by a heavy hammer, like a drum.

The old man sighed softly.

"The right-hand king has been celibate ever since; For his marriage, Emperor Xingxing and others had angrily beaten and scolded him countless times, but every time he was beaten with his head in his hands, without saying a word, until he was getting older and older, and finally no one urged him anymore......"

"Every year, he will come here, drink quietly a few times, his wife's birthday, he comes, wedding anniversary, he comes, his wife's sacrifice day, everything is ......"

"Don't look at this kid as if he doesn't have a positive shape every day...... In fact, in my heart, I am bitter! ”

The old man sighed softly.

"Don't think that if you become a high-level, you won't fall, it's the same people, it's the same life, it's not that you will die, where are there so many words." The old man sighed.

Then he walked back and came to another tomb.

"Sword Emperor Xiao's Silent Tomb."

"Back then, the Sword Emperor Sword Spirit ...... Megatron Sun and Moon Pass ...... Then, as now; Many people have fought for life and death for many years, and even, they have been friends with their opponents for a long time, just like friends. Some are even ......"

In that battle, the Sword Emperor Xiao Silent, who was sitting in the east, suddenly felt something, and sent a letter to invite the Lingyun Heavenly King of the Wumeng on the opposite side to drink. The Lingyun Heavenly King came alone, and the two of them got drunk once. ”

A month later, in order to rescue his trapped brother, the Sword Emperor entered the ambush of the Lingyun Heavenly King, and finally died in battle. The Lingyun Heavenly King teamed up with several other Wumeng Heavenly Kings to personally kill the Sword Emperor, and then sent the body of the Sword Emperor back, and gave the Wumeng a thousand altars of fine wine. ”

"Three days later, the Spirit Cloud Heavenly King of the Wumeng suddenly died silently in the Wumeng camp."

"Everyone knows that the Lingyun Heavenly King was secretly injured by the Sword Emperor's final blow and was not able to survive. But...... Only a very few people know that the Sword Emperor is dead, and the Lingyun Heavenly King doesn't want to live anymore, and he doesn't want to go to Jiuquan alone......"

The old man sighed, opened a jar of wine, filled it with three glasses, two in front of the tomb, and held one cup by himself, and said softly: "Brother...... I hope that when you get there, you are no longer enemies, and I hereby toast you with a glass of wishes, and I wish you to walk side by side, and you will not be alone on the road. ”

With that, he raised his head and drank it all.

Wait until the aroma of wine in front of the tombstone dissipates, and then gently spill the wine in the cup: "Drink more." ”

He took out a few jars of wine and poured them out.

Sighing softly, he said, "Wumeng Lingyun Heavenly King...... It's a woman. The Sword Emperor, never married; And Lingyun Heavenly King never married. ”

Zuo Xiaoduo suddenly realized when he heard the words, no wonder the old man said faintly just now, and thought that the two big guys were like each other, it turned out that they were in different positions with each other, and it was difficult for the two to go hand in hand, and they couldn't help but feel endless sourness for this pair of lovers.

Human feelings never happen at all because of any hostility or feud; Feelings are often the most difficult things to control.

Once it grows, nature is also the most difficult to control.

This Sword Emperor and this Lingyun Heavenly King knew each other well because of their hostility, and they had a good feeling, and then they had feelings, but they never dared to say it, so they fought to the death for a lifetime.

You have your responsibilities and I have my mission.

You can't back down, and I can't give up, so I can only consume it until it falls, and it both falls.

Zuo Xiaoduo sighed softly: "At that last moment, I was only afraid of Lord Sword Emperor...... You've lived enough, right? They've been tormented by each other for a whole life......"

The old man smiled faintly and bitterly: "At that time, the two disciples of the Sword Emperor, one was Dongfang Zhengyang, and the other was the Sword Emperor...... They can already be on their own......"

sighed, but the artistic conception was more than enough.