He was pulled by the little devil and flew all the way to Country X.
The moment he entered Country X, the mourning stick in Jin Qing's hand suddenly glowed, pointing the way for Jin Qing.
The little devil whispered in surprise: "Why are you still going out with a flashlight?"
Jin Qing: "..." Idiot.
Following the direction pointed by the mourning stick, Jin Qing found a mountain.
The mountain has beautiful scenery and is next to a river.
There are several villages at the foot of the mountain. Perhaps because it was late, there were no fireworks in the villages, only sporadic lights.
Seeing the light of the mourning stick fixed at a certain point, Jin Qing flew down from the sky. This area was very clean. There was not even a single person, let alone a ghost.
Jin Qing frowned, followed what Gui Cha said, poked the mourning stick on the ground, and then took the soul chain in his hand.
The moment he held the soul-locking chain in his hand, Jin Qing felt that the air around him suddenly became colder.
Jin Qing lowered his head and just met the sight of a ghost on the ground with only half of his body and half of his head missing.
Jin Qing: "...Who are you!"
Maybe it was because he had no head. The ghost looked at Jin Qing in confusion, as if he was thinking about some important issue.
Perhaps because he was thinking too seriously, Jin Qing could even see the brain fluid that was slowly flowing down his brain.
Feeling that he couldn't stand it anymore, Jin Qing stepped over this man.
Jin Qing discovered that the density of ghosts in this area was particularly high, and their death patterns were different.
Some were beaten to death by Mucang, and some had broken souls and looked like they had been killed by bombs.
Others were charred and black, as if they had been burned by fire.
The little devil gently pulled Jin Qing's collar: "It seems that there were more than one battle in this area."
Everyone in the world is afraid of the devil, but let him say that the wars waged by humans to compete for interests are far more terrifying than the devil.
Jin Qing didn't answer the little devil's words. She stared straight ahead: Her principle is to never do anything useless. It's just a dead person. No one has died anywhere.
As long as she doesn't want to, she can pretend not to see it.
When Jin Qing walked to a stone, the light of the mourning stick suddenly went out.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked around: There are four ghosts around, which one is He Aijun?
The little devil held Jin Qing's neck and came up with an idea: "How about you shout and try!"
Jin Qing: "..." That makes sense!
Jin Qing cleared her throat and shouted in a low voice: "He Aijun, He Aijun."
As Jin Qing's voice sounded, the stone on the ground suddenly moved, and then the stone grew arms and legs, turning into a person whose body was dark and carbonized.
That man was like a piece of black coal, his soul would fall apart every time he moved, but he would soon condense back together again.
Seeing the stones on the ground turning into people, Jin Qing said: "..." This is much more difficult than Transformers.
He Aijun stood up. Although he turned into black coal, it did not prevent him from showing his nervousness. He could only hear his voice squeeze out from his throat with difficulty: "Don't talk, it will attract enemy attacks."
Half a month ago, he received the order to hold the position for seven days. So far, he has led his team to hold the position for more than ten days.
As for how many days it was, he couldn't remember clearly.
He seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, and something seemed to have happened in the meantime.
Finding that He Aijun's memory still lingered on the moment of sacrifice, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at He Aijun with side eyes: "The war is over, I am here to take you home."
It's amazing that she can actually see the shock on this carbonized face.
He Aijun's expression was a little dull. He looked at Jin Qing with a confused expression. It took him a long time to ask: "Did we win?"
Jin Qing stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head: "We won already!" Can you stop talking so that the ghosts next to you are staring at us?
The good news came so suddenly that He Aijun couldn't accept it for a while: "When did we win?"
He remembered that since they could not break through their defense line, the enemy called in planes and dropped incendiary sheets on a large area. He and his comrades all died that day, and no one was spared.
Jin Qing raised his fingers and said, "It's been seventy years." Why does this man have so many problems? He just needs to leave quickly.
He Aijun's mouth moved, as if he wanted to give Jin Qing a smile.
Unfortunately, as he moved, the corners of his mouth slowly split into two slits on both sides.
Jin Qing: "..." Brother, please stop laughing.
Realizing that his current appearance was a bit scary, He Aijun put away his smile: "Can people nowadays eat white rice?"
They took the initiative to petition for the expedition, just to let their families live a peaceful life and to have enough food and clothing for their descendants.
Now that the war is over, he can ask if everyone can eat white rice without gluten.
He Aijun's many questions made Jin Qing a little irritable. She scratched her hair and replied impatiently: "Your wife begged me to take you home, so hurry up and follow me." How could such a problem come from being a dead ghost for so many years? .
The little devil looked at He Aijun with a proud look on his face: Did you see, this is my devil-worthy master, no matter how pitiful you act, it's useless!
When we take you back, your old woman's soul will belong to us.
707, through the sea of consciousness, looked at the little devil with a proud look on his face: You unlucky gadget, your loss is a foregone conclusion. I wonder if my host has the toughest mouth in his whole body.
Therefore, it is the sweet baby who knows its host best.
He Aijun seemed a little surprised when he heard Jin Qing mention his daughter-in-law: "Are you talking about Ahua? It was Ahua who asked you to come. Isn't she married yet?"
The dusty memories were opened bit by bit, and He Aijun finally remembered the people he still missed before he died.
It has been so many years. Could it be that Ahua is not married yet?
Jin Qing: "..." Here we go again. Where did this person come from with so many problems? It's so annoying.
Moreover, this Ahua is definitely the name of a person.
Jin Qing simply told He Aijun why he came to him. Jin Qing emphasized his identity as a devil in a very wicked way, and that Ahua exchanged his soul to beg him to take He Aijun home.
He Aijun was stunned by Jin Qing's words, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Little evil, you mean, Ahua gave up her soul in order to get my soul back."
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at He Aijun with side eyes: "That's right."
She was very curious when she heard that her former lover decided to give up his soul for herself.
Will the ghost in front of him follow him with peace of mind, or will he refuse to leave with him until he disappears in a foreign country?
The reason why the souls of people like He Aijun have never dissipated is because they have an obsession with winning the war.
Now that I know that the war is over and my obsession has disappeared, if my souls don't return to the underworld, these souls will soon dissipate in a foreign country.
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"Frustration and Silence" is a medium-length novel, and it has now begun to finish. Thank you for your support, oh yeah!
