Along the way, Liu Xintong didn't talk to Ye Wushuang, her beautiful eyes flashed with an incomprehensible light, holding her cheeks with one hand, quietly watching the trees planted on both sides of the road flashing backwards, for a while, she was stupid.

The taxi passed through the bustling urban area, and soon came to the edge of the suburbs, which is a barren mountain, strictly speaking, it no longer belongs to the Jinghua Municipal District, but it has not entered Hebei, and it belongs to the kind of area where grandma does not kiss and father does not love......

This barren mountain, the locals call it "Provocation Mountain", it is said that this name has a great emphasis - in ancient times, when the soldiers went out to fight, the generals would drench the drum with the blood of animals, implying the belief of fighting to the end, and this blood-stained drum was called "Provocation Drum". As soon as this meaning is extended, it is not difficult to guess the meaning of this provocative mountain...... A blood-stained mountain!

According to the old man who has lived here for generations, during the Yingzong period of the Ming Dynasty, after the civil and engineering changes, Yu Qian once knocked on the pass here and fought, fought with the Warat people, and killed corpses all over the mountains, and the blood of loyal martyrs was three inches into the ground!

It's just that all of this is just a folk legend, and there is no clear record in the official history, but it has been circulated in the local area for hundreds of years, and almost all women and children know it. The local mountain people have always believed that the heroic souls of those soldiers who died here have not dispersed, and they live on the top of the mountain and look at the Jingshi, cherishing the land for which they fought endlessly, and refuse to rest...... As a result, there have been several discerning developers who have tried to develop this place without success, and have been treated as $a$ book$ read $ novel (.( yb)(d)(u).) The villagers were very stubborn and belligerent, saying that it was a blasphemy against the heroic spirits to let these copper-smelling merchants enter the mountain, and they would defend it even if they died, without the slightest bit of the grudge that is common among the Chinese people......

After tossing and turning like this a few times, those developers are completely dead, this kind of thing that is embarrassed by the locals is not unheard of, but generally speaking, it will be successful to find a few Taoist people to scare and scare in the past, where have they ever encountered such a fierce common people? After slashing people with knives and making several murders one after another, this has become a place where developers stay away, and it has rarely been preserved.

I have to say that it is a miracle that there is such a barren mountain that has not been developed in the vicinity of Jinghua City, where every inch of land is valuable! Although it looks awkward, it makes people feel a lot more comfortable, and that is a kind of respect for history.

After more than two hours in the car, Ye Wushuang and Liu Xintong finally arrived at the place, at this time, it was more than ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was gone, the grass and trees on the barren mountains were withered, and it was indescribably desolate.

To Ye Wushuang's surprise, Liu Xintong actually knew the mountain people here, and it seemed that she was quite familiar with each other, and she chatted quite enthusiastically. In the end, Liu Xintong bought some self-brewed wine and a stack of paper money in these farmhouses, and then went up the mountain with Ye Wushuang.

Along the way, Ye Wushuang's mind was full of questions, and he could see that Liu Xintong should have come here to worship someone...... It's just that in this barren mountain and wilderness, where is there a cemetery? So, he simply asked, "Why did you bring me here?"

"Worship a man. ”

Liu Xintong still looked indifferent, but there was sadness in her eyes that could not be concealed, and she said softly: "It's my husband, he is buried here." ”

The corners of Ye Wushuang's eyes twitched, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he still squeezed out a smile, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "You are very capable, I heard that the mountain people here are very repulsive to merchants, and when they saw the merchants, they were beaten out with sticks without saying a word...... Unexpectedly, not only were you not driven away by these mountain people, but you could still bury your husband here. ”

"Nothing surprising. ”

Liu Xintong said lightly: "Because this place has been bought by me." ”

"You bought it?!"

Ye Wushuang glanced at this woman with some shock, and couldn't think of it...... This woman actually did what countless developers failed to do, and immediately asked with a smile: "Since you bought it, why don't you develop it? This is a place with great potential! In recent years, Jinghua City has developed better and better, the population is also increasing, the city is constantly expanding, and looking at the posture, I am afraid that in the next few decades, this situation will not stop, and it is inevitable that it will develop here.

"Infinite value?!"

Liu Xintong suddenly stopped, glanced at Ye Wushuang with mockery and disgust on his face, and said: "Could it be that in your eyes, money is the most valuable thing? Those soldiers who have died here in battle are not worth anything? Hehe, building a high-rise building on a piece of land stained with the blood of loyal martyrs, even if it is sold at a sky-high price, can you spend that money with peace of mind?!"

After saying this, Liu Xintong stopped looking at Ye Wushuang, and said quietly: "I can buy this place because I am not ready to make money with this place, otherwise I will also run into a wall! Those villagers under the mountain are the descendants of the soldiers who died here in battle, they are guarding the ancestral land here, and outsiders are never allowed to desecrate the ......."

Ye Wushuang raised his eyebrows, although the woman's ridicule made him unhappy, but he didn't break out, but asked: "Since you don't make money with this place, then why do you buy it? Such a big barren mountain, I'm afraid it cost a lot of money, right? Even if you have money, it is estimated that you will not be able to toss it a few times." ”

"It's just a matter of finding a suitable place for my husband to sleep. ”

Liu Xintong sighed, it seemed to be sad, it seemed to be nostalgic again, in short, there was an indescribable taste in the words: "He has been for the country and the people all his life, although he died young, but I know that even at the moment before he died, he still loved the country and the nation in his heart." Naturally, then, I should find him a suitable place to sleep...... This is a land stained red by the blood of loyal martyrs, and if you think about it, he will not be lonely to live with those who died fighting for his country at the same time, right?"

Liu Xintong exhaled a long breath and said regretfully: "Returning to the burial mountain, looking at the old capital for three thousand miles from the top, even if he dies, he can see what the country and nation he once loved are like...... This is the last thing I can do for him. ”

It turned out to be a hero, no wonder you Liu Xintong is so desperately in love.

Ye Wushuang's heart was sour, it was jealousy, no matter how great Liu Xintong's husband was, for him, it was a bastard who robbed him of his woman, and it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart by digging up the grave and whipping the corpse to exterminate the clan!

After saying this, Liu Xintong didn't say anything to Ye Wushuang, and walked towards the top of the mountain, where the mountains were dangerous, and she was wearing high heels, which was quite hard, but she didn't say a word, and always walked silently on the mountain road.

After about forty minutes, the two finally reached the top of the mountain, which was not very large, and at a glance they could see the dry tomb standing in the mountain wind, a stone monument, connected to the sky, and it seemed very desolate.

Liu Xintong knelt down in front of the grave, opened the old wine bought at the bottom of the mountain, sprinkled the grave lightly, took out a delicate lighter, and lit the paper money in front of the tomb door.

When the ashes were raised, tears were already spilling down his face.

"Wushuang, how are you doing down there?"

"I'm really sorry, I've had too much going on lately, so, I haven't seen you in a while. ”

"You...... Do you complain about Sister Tong?!"

“......”

"This time, Sister Tong is here to make amends for your sins, I'm really sorry, Sister Tong didn't fulfill the promise she made in front of your grave, and her body ...... It's not clean anymore!"

“......”

"But wait for Sister Tong on the bridge, Sister Tong will give you an explanation......"

Ye Wushuang stood beside Liu Xintong, and at this time, he couldn't hear the woman's muttering clearly...... The whole person was like being struck by lightning, and even his face turned pale.

On the tombstone, there are not many words, only two lines - the tomb of Aifu Ye Wushuang, and the lower right corner is the inscription - Jing Room Liu Xintong knocks.

Two lines of black letters, like a grinning smile, are laughing at his little belly, laughing at his shallow ignorance, laughing at his ridiculous deeds!

The biggest pain in the world is not that you love me but I don't love you, but that you obviously love each other, but you don't recognize each other after a long absence!

Ye Wushuang's heart was like being hammered, and a wisp of blood with a faint golden color trickled down from the corner of his mouth......

In a trance, he didn't notice at all that a sharp blade stabbed at him!