Chapter 47,

Yanyun City, located in the northernmost part of Shanxi Province, has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times .

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, officers and soldiers fought hard to resist the entry of the Qing Dynasty and put the Dolgon Army outside the city wall for nine months .

After the city was destroyed, Dolgon ordered the city to be slaughtered, and even the walls were torn down five feet .

Looking at the historic city in front of us, Lin Hai feels like the kind of Jin Ge iron horse, and sighed for a moment .

Since ancient times, how many soldiers, in order to defend their homes, threw away their wives and their children, and shrouded in horse leather, never came back .

They are heroes!

In mid-air, Han Xiuer looked around, trembling all over, tears flowing down like water .

“Mo Lang, Xiuer has come to see you . ”

“Well, let’s go . ” Lin Hai sighed, holding a box full of Han Xiu’er’s ashes in his arms, and stepped forward .

On the wall, there are many tourists from all over the country, laughing and playing in groups, and taking pictures with this ancient wall, which can not see any trace of war .

Lin Hai’s mood is a little heavy!

Today’s peace and prosperity are all exchanged for by our respectable and lovely officers, who abandon their homes and businesses and selflessly contribute .

However, while enjoying peace and life, a few people think of them . What’s more, even the least respect will not be given to them .

Like Han Xiuer’s husband, on the third day after marriage, he went out with the army to Yanyun to defend his home .

Han Xiuer was at home, thinking about Lang’s return day and night, but did not think about it, but looked forward to the news of her husband’s death in the battle .

At the time of grief, the son of the local governor saw Han Xiuer’s beauty and snatched her home, intending to insult him .

Han Xiuer refused to comply with the death, hit the wall and died, was thrown dead in the wilderness, and then was kindly buried by a dozen of people .

Lin Hai thought that if Han Xiuer’s husband knew that after he died for the national war, the officials and gentlemen who took their lives to defend themselves did not give their families a generous compensation, but sang day by day and forced their wives . I wondered what he would think .

People on the wall, seeing Lin Hai holding an ashes box in his hand, looked at him with strange eyes .

Many people are taboo about such things as ashes . Soon, tourists around Lin Hai go all the way .

“My Molang, is it buried here?” Han Xiuer stroked the wall with her hand, so tender as touching her Langjun’s face .

“Huh?” Suddenly, Lin Hai felt a strong overcast wind .

The next moment, the pupil shrank violently .

Above the wall, sometime, a young man in armor appeared .

“Xiu Er, is that you?” Man’s voice, with a choke in hardship .

Han Xiuer was stunned and then stared at her .

“Molang, my Molang!”

“Xiu Er!”

The two souls hugged tightly together and wished they could merge each other into their own bodies .

Lin Hai is confused .

This man is Han Xiuer’s husband?

Didn’t his soul even go to hell?

For a long time, the two talents were reluctantly separated .

Mo Fang touched Han Xiuer’s tearful cheek with great love and pity .

“Xiuer, why are you here? Why didn’t your soul go to hell? How have you been these years?

“I came to see you specially . After you died in the war, I missed you day and night, grieved . After you died, I persisted in the world . I thought of the place where you died in the war . Even if I just touched your bones, Xiuer really couldn’t give up on you, Molang .

Han Xiu-er was crying again .

“However, I have never traveled far . I have no idea where Yanyun is . He is going to turn into a fierce ghost and lose his will . He didn’t want to meet Lin Hai Brothers . He brought me here . ”

“He?” Only then did noticed that Lin Hai seemed to be watching them all the time .

“Can he see us?”

“Yes, and we can communicate well . Otherwise, where can I find you?”

“Molang, you and my husband can see each other again, all through the Lin Hai brothers . ”

Molang fiercely slammed the clothes, plopped, and squatted in front of Lin Hai .

Han Xiuer saw this and knelt down .

“Brothers Lin Hai, your great kindness, I’m not mad and toothless and unforgettable!”

Boom!

“Hero, please get up!” Lin Hai could not take into account that the other party was a ghost, and hurriedly reached out to help .

Unexpectedly, the mahogany sword on the chest burst into a brilliant light just before touching Malang’s arm .

“Huh?” Momad was stunned, his body snapped back several steps, and his face was surprised .

“Well, I’m sorry . ” Lin Hai smiled awkwardly .

Made, why is this peach sword working again?

At this time, Han Xiu-er spoke .

“Molang, this peach sword of Lin Hai Brothers is very powerful . Even we can only approach Lin Hai Brothers, but we can’t touch him . ”

“Oh?” Mo lang was surprised . “In this world, among the most wandering ghosts, there should be few who are more powerful than us . ”

“Yes, the Lin Hai brothers have this peach sword to protect themselves . There is almost no ghost to hurt him any more . ”

What! Lin Haiyan’s eyes straightened out .

“Well, interrupt, you mean, this peach sword is not garbage? Does it seem useful? Or, you can’t even touch me?

“Yes . ” Mo Fan and Han Xiuer nodded their heads .

“Yes!” Lin Hai shook his fist excitedly . Made was not frightened in vain before . No ghost could hurt me .

That said, it’s a little wrong with Mr . Zhang Tianshi’s old goods .

“Brothers Lin Hai, today I meet Molang, and I have no worries . Soon, it will disappear between heaven and earth . Please help me to sprinkle ashes on the earth here and stay with my Molang forever . ”

“Good!” Lin Hai opened the urn box and stood on the edge of the city wall, raising his hand .

The ashes fly in the sky and are silent on the earth .

“Brothers Lin Hai, the reason why I remain in the world is that I have a beautiful heart and can’t go back . Seeing Xiu today, I can finally go back to earth with Xiuer . ”

“Your great kindness, I can’t be mad to repay, this book “Bone-splitting and Bone-splitting Hand” is my life’s learning, quite a bit of power, on the occasion of parting, give it to you . ”

Speaking, Mo Fan took out a pale blue ancient book from his arms and gave it to Lin Hai .

“Thank you, Brother Mo . ” Lin Hai had just taken over the ancient books and then disappeared .

“Huh? What’s the matter? Lin Hai was stunned .

Subsequently, the micro-message rang .

Lin Hai opened it .

Received “Bone-splitting and Bone-splitting Hand” x1

Well, here comes the Wechat .

Regardless of him, as long as it’s not gone .

“Brother Lin, my husband and wife are leaving . It’s a pity that they have no chance to drink and sing with you in this life . I hope you and I will be brothers in the future and have a good time with you!”

“Good! Brother Mo, sister Han, you have a good journey, brothers have an afterlife, boiling wine to return to the monarch! _________

“Ha ha ha ha, goodbye, brother!”

“Good-bye . ”

Mo Fan and Han Xiuer smiled and waved to Lin Hai .

Subsequently, their bodies slowly turned into stars and disappeared between heaven and earth .

“Alas!” Lin Hai sighed .

“Poor and indefinite riverside bones are still people in spring boudoir dreams . ” Unconsciously, Lin Hai felt a burst of regret in his heart .