After hearing this, Gong Xi frowned slightly, and then asked, "What about the child?"
At this time, a soldier came over with a child on his back. Gong Xi looked at the child on the soldier's back, with a touch of pity in his eyes. The tattered clothes and dirty and tender cheeks showed a painful look, as if he was sinking into a nightmare. .
Huo Jing suddenly pointed at the little boy's forehead and said, "General, look."
Gong Xi followed what Huo Jing expected, and there was a red cinnabar tear between the little boy's eyebrows. Gong Xi took a closer look, and found that there was a word as tiny as a needle's eye engraved in the tiny cinnabar tear, but the specific I really can’t see what the word is.
Gong Xi frowned slightly and looked at the child on the soldier's back with strange eyes.
Then, he raised his lips slightly and said, "Go back."
Before leaving, Gong Xi waved his sleeves, and the bones shattered and fell to the ground.
Then, a wave of golden and iron horses roared up and gradually moved away.
After Gong Xi and others left, a strange scene happened. The broken bones seemed to be alive and came back together again. Showing a scary smile.
The sky was slightly brighter, with a hint of sadness and elegant melancholy.
At this time, an old man wearing a bamboo hat appeared in Linghuai Village. The old man was wearing a gray gown, mended everywhere. He was standing in front of Linghuai Village wearing a pair of straw sandals with a dull butcher's knife on his waist. There was a faint smile on the corner of the wrinkled mouth, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes from time to time. At first glance, he looked like an unruly old man.
The old man looked at the corpse hanging in the air in front of him, and there was no wave in his pupils.
When the old man stepped into Linghuai Village, he saw corpses everywhere along the way, but he didn't seem surprised. There was a faint smell of blood mixed with the thick tobacco, but the old man took two deep breaths, and then showed an intoxicated look.
Then, with a righteous look on his face, he condemned: "It's so inhumane! You beast!"
Then there was a faint smile on his face, which was really hard to figure out.
Suddenly, the old man's pupils shrank, and he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that such a tomb really existed in this world." What caught the old man's eyes was the tomb that day.
At this moment, Tianzhong has recovered as before, and seems to have become stronger after being destroyed by the palace seal.
The dark wind blew from time to time, eroding the old man's wrinkled skin.
The old man lightly stamped his right foot, and the aura of death that had eroded the old man's body immediately dissipated.
The old man said softly: "It's interesting."
After saying that, the dull butcher's knife at his waist suddenly came out of its sheath, drew an arc in the sky, and then was stably inserted into his waist.
The moment the old man turned around, the bones behind him suddenly broke inch by inch. Then the corner of his mouth curled up and he said, "It's nothing more than that."
After the old man left, the bones reassembled at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon after, a barefoot monk appeared at the entrance of Linghuai Village.
This barefoot monk is an ascetic who came from the Chinese imperial capital.
The ascetic monk looked at the two skeletons floating at the entrance of the village, slowly closed his eyes and recited silently: "Amitabha."
Then, the two skeletons quietly disappeared.
When the ascetic monk stepped into Linghuai Village, the smell of blood hit his nostrils. After a night, the smoke of war had quietly dissipated.
The ascetic monk silently recited the Buddha's gold, and all the corpses were scattered wherever he passed.
In front of the withered peach blossom tree, the ascetic monk suddenly opened his eyes and said silently: "Amitabha."
Then, a strange and strange cry came from the exhausted peach tree.
The ascetic monk frowned slightly, and then a golden Buddha light struck the peach tree. The peach tree exploded, and at the same time, the white bones exploded.
However, the exploding peach tree and white bones quickly reorganized, and then quickly returned to their original appearance.
The ascetic monk waved his sleeves, and the peach trees and bones exploded, then quickly recovered.
The ascetic monk's pupils suddenly gathered, his eyes revealed a hint of intriguing, and then he slowly exited Linghuai Village.
Linghuai Village Entrance
The ascetic monk slowly closed his pupils and kept turning the corners of his mouth. Small "swastika" characters stood out one by one, and finally formed a huge "swastika" character in the sky. The huge "卍" slowly fell, burying the entire Linghuai Village underground.
Then, the ascetic monk sighed: "Amitabha."
