The capital, the northern city of Xuanwu, the gate of the city.

Yu Chen stopped, and the stone stopped.

He didn't know what Yu Chen wanted to do, but when the master left, he left, and when the master stopped, he stopped, and stood behind him respectfully.

And the reason why Yu Chen stopped is self-evident.

It's not because the corpse of the lame horse has a ghost that doesn't touch the ground, with teeth and claws, and it's terrifying!

Those eyes, blinded by the pitch black color, revealed a terrifying hatred and anger that made people's hearts beat!

It is also thanks to the separation of yin and yang, people and ghosts have different paths, these people can't see it, otherwise where would they have kung fu to watch? I'm scared for a long time!

Yu Chen beckoned without a trace.

And the ghost came after him.

Let's go out of the city together.

Along the way, the surrounding people stopped to watch the lively life and death.

During the conversation, Yu Chen also heard more news.

For example, some people say that this lame horse seems to have returned from the north more than ten years ago, and he is covered with old scars, either he has been a soldier or has been mixed in the rivers and lakes, and he is not a simple character anyway.

There are also people who talk about the old horse of the lame horse, although it is said to be older, but it is very human, once the lame horse and another medicine picker met the jackal when collecting medicine, the old horse not only did not run, but roared loudly, and directly scared the jackal away, which saved the life of the lame horse and the medicine picker!

Later, according to the medicine picker, when the old horse roared, a bloody and tragic meaning arose, not quite like the bloody nature of ordinary domesticated horses!

It is also said that when he was planting rice during the day, he saw a lame horse at the foot of the Yellow Mountain outside the city, and was shot and killed by several men with bows and arrows on their backs.

……

There are various styles of statements, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and it is impossible to distinguish between fiction and reality.

Yu Chen just listened with his ears, and while going out of the city, he took the ghost of the lame horse up the mountain of no return.

Let's say that this is no return to the mountain and no return to the mausoleum, although it looks gloomy, but in fact, the entire mausoleum is built quite grandiose.

Gray and white ashlar masonry, two yellowish stone pillars arch the gate, a circle of white stone walls enclose the entire cemetery, the area is also quite vast.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there is also a statue of a god on the left and right, holding a pagoda and holding a mirror, which is intended to suppress the evil.

And inside the mausoleum, rows of neat stone monuments stand, silent and quiet.

Between the stone monuments, except for the road that is strange, there are knee-high weeds everywhere.

Under the bright moon, the wind blew, and the shadows were full of shadows, as if something was swimming inside.

It's quite infiltrating.

It's an eerie one.

This scene may be enough to make ordinary people tremble, almost want to go first, and retreat before they can enter.

But for Yu Chen, it was no different from going home.

- Look at the underworld, which place is not more terrifying and terrifying than this tomb of no return?

strode the meteor and pushed open the mausoleum house.

After cleaning up with the stones, Yu Chen made the bed, went to the boat, and looked at the ghost of the lame horse in front of him.

After a show, the golden light bloomed and took it in.

On the banks of the Huangquan River, the lame old man's ghost was hideous and terrifying, his eyes were pitch black, and he looked like a demon.

- This also means that he should have some strong desire to succeed, otherwise his appearance would not be so infiltrating.

This lame man is just an ordinary person, and after he died, he was blinded, and when he saw Yu Chen, he also showed his teeth and claws.

The latter snorted softly, and in an instant, a darker, more ominous aura rushed to his face!

The demon seemed to be stopped, and did not dare to move.

After he calmed down, Yu Chen looked at the rickety ghost.

As we all know, the appearance of ghosts is closely related to the appearance of death.

As I had heard in the city before, in addition to the new wounds on the old man's body, there were old scars that looked like they had been left many years ago.

As for those bloody and blurred wounds, Yu Chen stared at them a few times and saw that they should have been injured by arrows.

At the same time, as he gazed at the ghost, the lame horse's marquee flashed one by one.

Let's say that Ma Cripple, his real name is Ma Yusheng.

A person from the capital of Daxia, whose parents died early, worked on the docks when he was young, he was brave and ruthless, but he was very righteous.

Later, Mobei changed, the demon clan invaded, and the lame horse was not allowed to do anything, so he was conscripted into the army and became a cavalryman!

- The rumor among the people is really right, the lame horse was really a soldier before!

In the Mobei border pass, Ma Cripple and many colleagues threw their heads together, sprinkled blood, resisted the invasion of the demon clan, and fought for eight years.

Those old scars were left behind at that time.

Eight years later, Ma Cripple unfortunately broke his leg in a small friction between Mobei and the demon clan, and could not continue to serve, and was discharged from the army due to injury.

But the day he recovered from his wounds and left, the lame man saw the horse that had been with him in battle.

It was in the stable, quietly looking at the lame horse, as if knowing that parting was coming, and in its eyes, there was only silence and reluctance.

The lame horse's heart trembled, gritted his teeth, and gave up the pension, but wanted to take the horse that accompanied him back to Beijing.

The Mobei officer was approved.

So the lame man took his old horse and went back to the capital together.

said that he originally had some military salary leftover, and he could have lived a good life, but because of an accident, his money was cheated, and he was depressed but on Qingwa Street, he made a living by picking herbs outside the city.

is also because he is not young, and he is missing a leg, so he has never married a daughter-in-law, so he depends on the old horse.

Although his life was poor, the lame man did not complain at all, and he felt that as long as he had his horse with him, it was enough.

At that time, some neighbors laughed and asked, what if your horse dies of old age one day? The lame horse glared at him, and said that the day had come, and he himself would die!

It didn't look like a joke at all.

Unexpectedly, it was a mistake, and it became a prophecy.

Let's say that early this morning, the lame horse, as usual, rode his old horse to the Dahuang Mountain outside the city to collect medicine.

And when he had finished collecting the medicine, and the horse had eaten and drunk, he went back.

- Always.

But today, there was an accident.

At noon, he was collecting medicine and the horse was grazing on the side, but a sharp arrow suddenly struck and shot him in the horse's leg!

Horses roar and neigh!

The lame horse was also shocked, and looked at the hunter-like person not far away, and shouted loudly!

Say that this horse is not the ownerless beast, don't hurt it!

The group followed the sound.

Only then did the lame man see clearly, there were a total of people, and he knew one, it was the ruffian hooligan Zhao Dayan in the area of Qingwa Street!

And the other two, they look like a master and a servant, the master is young and handsome, richly dressed, and the servant is a little older and strong, and at first glance he is a practitioner.

- It's not like a hunter, it's more like a boy who treats hunting as a game.

When they got closer, the lame man watched the horse struggling in pain on the ground with an arrow in the leg, and forced himself to bear his anger, and told them again that this was his horse, not a wild beast, but a companion who had guarded the frontier with him in Mobei, and asked them to find another prey.

But who knew that when the young man heard this, he seemed to be even more excited, and said that he had eaten all the delicacies of the mountains and seas in his life, and he had never eaten the meat of the border war horse.

Immediately he drew his bow and released his arrows, and shot the lame horse.

The lame man was so angry that he could no longer hold back and rushed forward, but before he could get near, he was slapped by the servant and fainted.

By the time he woke up, it was already afternoon.

There was blood all over the floor, a skinned horse's corpse, a roaring bonfire, smacked pieces of meat on the branches, and three gulps of wine and meat.

In a daze, he heard the young man say, "—Strong! ”

reacted, and the lame horse was dumbfounded!

The other party asked him if he wanted to come too!

The lame horse went crazy, struggled to get up, his eyes were bloodshot, and rushed forward with the sickle of cutting medicine!

But the man laughed, and got on his horse, as if teasing, and waited for the lame horse to chase him, and then rode away a little further, and the lame horse caught up, and they ran away again.

On the Yellow Mountain, the hysterical roar of the lame horse was intertwined with the laughter of the servants.

I also heard the young man say that after hunting for several years, this is the first time that he has been chased and killed as prey, which is novelty! What a novelty!

Later, when the lame horse was tired of running and almost fell unconscious, they also drew their bows and fired arrows at the non-lethal parts of the lame horse's body, sobering him up and letting him continue to chase.

It wasn't until they had enough fun that they rode away on horseback!

Before leaving, the young man drew his bow and shot arrows, which was about to end the life of the lame horse and the farce.

But fortunately, the lame horse fell under his feet, fell and fought, and only then did he dodge the fatal arrow, and finally limped back to the city.

At this moment, he looked like a madman.

It's full of those guys!

My mind is full of hatred that goes to the bone!

I can't wait to eat its flesh raw and drink its blood alive!

But this mortal is a mortal after all.

The lame horse was already old, and he was knocked out by a slap before, and he saw his own horse being eaten, and he was walked like a dog for a long time, plus the scaly wounds all over his body.

I survived until I got home, and after excessive blood loss and exhaustion, I finally collapsed.

A life.

But the man died.

Hate but hard to get rid of!

The lame man can't figure it out!

I didn't do anything lacking in virtue in my life, but fought for many years, defending the country with his horses, and finally one leg stayed in the Mobei border pass forever!

This time, it's okay if you don't become a hero, and it's just that you're poor, but why should you be hurt like this by the people he guards? Even the horses that accompanied him for the rest of his life were skinned alive and roasted and eaten.

How willingly?

How willing!

So, the obsession did not disappear, turned into a resentful ghost, and was hideous in the world!

【Six-Rank Spiritual Wish】

【Raw meat】

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【Reward】

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