Comrade in arms?

Lin Bei was stunned.

It was only then that he noticed that there were some vague words on the tombstones.

"Salute to the first generation of the Town Ghost Division who once protected Nanhu City!"

All kinds of names have become blurred with time, and even their stories are no longer known, but behind this, there are still people silently guarding these.

The words that the old man said made Lin Bei also a little sentimental.

Changed.

Decades of time have passed like a white horse, and the old kung fu man in the blink of an eye has become the twilight of the year, and even his former comrades-in-arms have turned into a box of ashes buried in the ground, and they can't see the sun all day long, but their contributions are no longer known.

But Lin Bei thought to himself, if they could feel all this under the Nine Springs, they must be very gratified.

"So, it's absolutely impossible for you kid to dig a hole here!"

The old man's face suddenly became serious, and he angrily raised the big cigarette stick and aimed it at Lin Bei's head and knocked it down.

Lin Bei covered his head and muttered twice, "Got it, got it." ”

After learning such a story, Lin Bei himself was a little unbearable.

After all, these are all ancestors, if you want to find the tomb of the ghost emperor, I am afraid that when the time comes, I am afraid that you will need to remove some of the tombstones above, which is a blasphemy against these heroic ancestors.

And after hearing these stories, Lin Bei also understood why the Town Ghost Division did not have jurisdiction over this place, precisely because the people buried here were the first members of the Town Ghost Division.

"I really miss what it was like when we fought together in a bloody battle."

The old man was still sighing.

"Actually, I sometimes think about how good it would have been if I had died with these old friends, and I wouldn't have to be alone now, I could only talk to the tombstone, and if I could go back to the beginning in this life, I really wanted to talk to these old friends."

The old man took a drag on his cigarette and coughed.

Wait a minute!

Lin Bei's eyes lit up.

Want to talk to an old friend?

If these things were put before, I am afraid that it would never happen, but after all, Lin Bei is a man with a dungeon system, and these things only need to ask King Qin Guang.

Just do it.

Lin Bei found a stubble and hid in the corner, and then called King Qin Guang out.

"Do you have any instructions from the master?"

The tall and mighty King Qin Guang stood in front of Lin Bei, but he looked extremely respectful, and such a contrast was really surprising.

Lin Bei looked at King Qin Guang with a smile and said, "I have a friend who wants to see an old man, but the old man has passed away, so I want to see if it can work with you." ”

"It's a trifle!"

Originally, Lin Bei thought that this matter would be a little difficult, but he didn't expect King Qin Guang to pat his chest and immediately agree, it condensed yin qi in the palm of his hand, and then, a slap fell to the ground.

Bang!

A black aura poured into the ground from the palm of his hand.

Then the whole place was covered by dark clouds, and the wind was howling, and the old man looked up into the air as if he sensed something. The ground began to shake, and a large ravine appeared.

Goo!

Hot lava is pouring in the ditch.

"Holy!"

"Traitor!"

When the old man saw Lin Bei doing this, he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

He also thought that Lin Bei's purpose in doing this was to find the big tomb in the map, and he almost didn't vomit blood when he didn't take a breath, and watched Lin Bei angrily raise the big cigarette stick.

Lin Bei didn't explain much.

After all, we'll see in a moment.

Before the big cigarette stick could fall, a shout suddenly came from behind the old man.

"Gu Tian?"

The familiar voice made the old man stunned, turned his head, and saw familiar faces appear in front of his face, yes, these are his former comrades-in-arms, although the appearance of the soul posture appeared in front of him at this time, but that face is absolutely impossible for him to forget.

The old man opened his mouth, and his face was full of incredulity.

"Liu Chen Li Feng?"

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The old man looked excited.

"It's been so many years, and if it weren't for the clothes you're wearing, we wouldn't have believed it's you!" Several ghosts looking like middle-aged men looked at the old man excitedly, and several people stepped forward and hugged each other.

A man's moment.

Lin Bei retreated to the corner at the right time, without choosing to disturb.

These old friends haven't seen each other for many years, so naturally there are countless words they want to tell each other, and Lin Bei also gave the old man such an opportunity.

The more people talked, the more moved they became.

"If you hadn't protected me back then, I wouldn't have survived to this day, I still feel a little guilty in my heart, and I have always wanted to say these words of thanks to you personally. I have been here to keep your tomb for 50 years, and I sit at your grave every night and talk, just to talk to you. ”

Old tears are many.

The old man wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand.

"In fact, after we die, our souls have been locked up here, and we can hear what you say, but for some reason, we can't move at all, we can only listen to what you say."

"We've been with you for decades."

Several old friends were relieved.

"It's time to go."

Seeing the bull-headed horse face that suddenly appeared behind him, several of the old man's comrades-in-arms showed a trace of reluctance on their faces.

"No, you don't."

At this moment, Lin Bei stood up.

He glanced at the bull's head and horse's face.

The bull head and horse face immediately knelt on the ground.

"What does the master command?"

"These people don't need to be taken to the underworld anymore, just stay in the world."

Lin Bei's words surprised the old man a little.

And the respectful look of the bull head horse in front of him just now surprised the old man.

This is the bull head and horse face, the god of the underworld.

But for Lin Bei, he seemed to be respectful, and if he was any person, he would probably be a little surprised when he saw such a scene in front of him, and the old man who reacted looked at Lin Bei with a grateful face.

He understood.

All of this is silently manipulated by Lin Bei behind his back.

Even today's reunion was intentional by Lin Bei.

He was touched by such things.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bei and himself were just joking in the master-apprentice relationship, but they did such a thing for themselves, which really touched him.

"There's something wrong with that, isn't it?"

The bull head didn't have any eyesight, and stood up and said.

Lin Bei glared at him angrily.

How can a small underworld be able to do the Lord?

"Several of them have been pardoned by the underworld!"

Lin Bei's tone is unquestionable.

Hearing this, the bull head and horse face pounced and fell to the ground.

"Obey the master!"