Ghost torture platform is located in the deep part of a Blackstone cliff on the edge of hell. It's said that it was used to punish the devil of hell in the era of the prince of Mount Tai.

Anyone who has enough rank and status to commit a felony will be detained here and be punished clearly.

The last generation of Taishan Prince disappeared. In the new dynasty, there was Yan Luo, who was specialized in punishment, in the ten halls of Yan Luo. Here, it was gradually abandoned. Because it was close to the hell, it was rarely visited.

At this time,

the earth is shaking here, and the cliffs here have collapsed, burying everything.

"Poof!"

Feng Si'er threw away the stone and pulled out the green flowers which were pressed under his head.

Emerald flowers cry pear flowers with rain, suffered grievances.

"Are you ok?"

Feng Si'er sat down next to him, but he was also a little scared.

"Fourth master, my family's small stove, my family's small casserole, my pickled jar of pickled vegetables It's all gone, it's all gone, wuwuwu... "

Hearing this, Feng Si'er was relieved.

In Shaoqing,

Cuihua seemed to think of something. She immediately got up and looked at the buried ruins in front of her. She said in a hurry:

"fourth master, the door collapsed."

"What door?"

"That's the door?"

"I've never seen any door before. You've eaten too much pickled vegetables. You've got it wrong."

"Ah!"

Cuihua was shocked for a while, and she always used the classic quotations to the fourth master, so even if the ruins were in front of her, she was really thinking about whether eating too much pickled vegetables would really lead to the problem of mental retardation.

Feng Si'er looked back, and he knew that there were two guys who came together besides the collapsed door.

Cuihua won't divulge secrets.

and those two are dead people. The greatest advantage of dead people is that they will keep secrets.

When he got up, Feng Si'er took a picture of his clothes, looked up at the sky of hell, and looked up at the bloody moon, which was still hanging on his head. However, there were too many pocket sized teeth, but they were brighter than those of the same year.

"The wind is so strong that many people have to break their waists."

………………

"No, no!"

Lawyer an shrieked. He grabbed Xu Qinglang's shoulder with both hands and shook it for a while. It seemed that he was not addicted. He even kissed Xu Qinglang directly in the face!

For men,

in football field, for example, in battle field,

it's nothing to kiss when excited.

Xu Qinglang's eyes were fixed, and his face was immediately covered with dense snake scales!

“…………” Lawyer Ann!

Shivering for a while,

put down his hand,

lawyer an looked back sadly,

it seemed that all of a sudden it was dull,

calmed down:

"the wind, it stopped."

"But the fog has not gone." Xu Qinglang said.

"Never mind, never mind."

Lawyer an pointed to the line of poorly dressed soldiers in front of them and said:

"it's a success, the boss is a success."

Said,

lawyer an pointed to the fog all around,

"if the fog doesn't disperse, it will break through!"

…………

In the Nujiang River, there are three big fish with golden luster floating out of the water, spitting bubbles.

The laws of heaven and earth have changed. There are no gods in the mountains, rivers and lakes, but there are still some fish that are missing.

In the Nujiang River Basin, there are three big fish that have become refined. They have no temple or ancestral hall, but they have been active in this area for hundreds of years.

There is no communication between them,

only three pairs of fish eyes have been staring at the rolling black cloud in front,

under the black cloud,

there is a big fog,

however,

from this perspective,

the rolling black cloud is like a huge murderer trying to bully the fog,

driving the fog,

coming here Move.

Three pairs of fish turned to look at each other,

they have seen a lot of changes in the world, but they have seen such a battle in the metaphysics of yin and Yang,

are they not afraid of the thunder falling down,

being turned into dust by the heaven?…………

"How is Mr. Sun doing recently?"

"It's not very good. The symptoms of Alzheimer's are getting worse and worse. Now he doesn't even know the carer who has been looking after him for several years."

"Hasn't the application for referral come down yet? If you go to a big city, the medical conditions and level are much better than ours, and it is more effective for sun's recovery and treatment. "

"It's hard to estimate. This is what Mr. Sun originally asked us to have a recuperation here."

"Have a routine physical examination first."

The doctor squatted down first, lifted the leg of the patient sitting in the wheelchair in front of him gently, and when he pulled up his trousers, he saw the potholes on it.

"Dr. Zhao, is this really a leech bite?" Asked the nurse next to her.

Dr. Zhao nodded, "the root of the disease is left behind, so when you get older, your legs and feet will not work. Hold on to this leg, and I will continue to check..."

"Good."

As soon as the female nurse squatted down, her body trembled for a while.

because she saw sun Lao, who had been sitting in a wheelchair and could not move before,

at this time, she raised her right hand slowly, aimed it at one side of her temple, and saluted.

"Dr. Zhao, look at Mr. Sun."

"Well?"

Dr. Zhao raised his head and asked immediately:

"Mr. Sun, can you hear me? I'm Xiao Zhao, your exclusive doctor, Mr. Sun?"

Sun Lao just saluted in silence,

mumbled his lips,

two lines of muddy tears trickled down from the sunken eyes.

"Listen to what Mr. Sun is talking about."

Dr. Zhao is a little excited and nervous. The patient is most taboo to this kind of great joy and sorrow, which often has a very serious impact on the patient's physical condition, that is, the so-called "reflection".

The female nurse immediately put her ear close to sun's mouth, and listened diligently.

it's just that sun is not a local. He was transferred here to recuperate some years ago. Therefore, it's difficult to distinguish the original voice and add the non local accent, which makes the female nurse sound very difficult.

I can only vaguely repeat that:

"I'm back Come back All Come back... "

At the next moment, sun laoyuan's hands, which had been raised and saluted, fell down, and his head was askew to one side, as if he had held on for so long,

finally let go.

"Rescue now, quick, rescue!"

When the doctors and nurses in the ward were in a hurry because of this sudden change,

no one seemed to see it at all,

beside the wheelchair,

standing a young man under 20 years old,

the young man was wearing a turquoise military uniform,

a military kettle was slung around his waist.

He is smiling, smiling warmly,

he is crying too, tears are flowing.

He looked at himself who had been sent to the hospital bed for rescue.

he looked at these doctors and nurses who had been taking care of him for several years.

he bowed silently,

then,

he walked out of the ward,

all the way,

did not stop,

walked all the time,

walked for a long time,

but he did not feel tired at all,

he walked for more than 70 years Years ago, he came out on that road. At this time,

this little road is really nothing.

After that road, many bumps and turbulence in the latter half of life have become floating clouds.

He walked for a long time until he reached a high slope. He stood there and looked ahead, raised his hand slowly,

salute,

everyone,

are coming back.

Finally,

when you are here,

together,

let's go.

…………

Yingying can only follow her boss carefully. She looks at the boss walking in front of her without expression. Every step is steady and steady, like the head horse in the herd on the prairie.

In the four weeks,

are gathering more and more figures,

they have transformed from soul into dead bone,

they have derived blood and flesh from dead bone,

is from the virtual to the real,

or the real and the false have lost the boundary,

this has no way to investigate.

The warbler and the warbler just feel unconsciously that they are surrounded by soldiers with guns,They hold their heads up,

the originally repressed atmosphere,

is slowly dissolved at this time,

that kind of unwilling,

that kind of anger,

that kind of humiliation,

as if it is slowly disappearing with the fog in front of them.

The warbler raised her head and

she saw that it was beginning to rain.

"Go home!"

Zhou Ze shouted.

Next, a lot of people in the team cheered: "Wow!"

"Let's go back to the house!"

"Talk back!"

"We have to pay for it!"

"I'm bored to go home!"

"Well, we're boiling!"

"I've turned over the house!"

"I'll go to the house!"

"If you don't see me, I'll see you in the end of the Han Dynasty. If you don't see me, please wear a long tassel. If you don't see me, I'll be able to set a long distance. If you can ride a light horse, you'll be able to speed up the war!

A man should be in serious danger. Can the Confucian crown miss his life?

If the country is in danger, it will not stop fighting! "

More than 70 years ago, they died in the savage mountain and beyond the border.

Seventy years later, their spirits rise again, flags are displayed, and they go home!

The original spirit of decadence is gone, and everything seems to have returned to that year, gathered from all directions, and crossed the border.

More than a armour of miserable wind and cold rain, did not extinguish the soul of the army's desire for the hometown, all the enthusiasm, regardless of the time barrier and wear-out, lasting.

The fog is much lighter than before,

however,

in the fog,

it can be seen vaguely that those black shadows are constantly wandering and watching,

they are still there when the fog is not over.

They are creatures in the fog, and hunting is their instinct. At this time, they gather together, slowly gather together, and stop in front.

"Go home!"

Zhou Ze starts to run,

behind him,

tens of thousands of military spirits start to run together,

Yingying can only run with her boss,

don't know why, at this time, when she looks at her boss's back, she feels that her boss seems to have changed a lot, as for where the change is, she can't say.

"Abandoning my old pen, writing my war Jin,

one call for more than 100000 comrades, singing the war song and joining the army.

Join the army, clean Hu dust, swear to sweep the Japanese slaves and ignore themselves! "

In the roaring military songs,

tens of thousands of awakened souls,

turned into the most terrifying torrent,

rushed down to the last line of defense in the fog,

and the dark clouds in the sky,

also fell violently at this time,

began to kill the fog!

"Boom!"

The fog is scattered,

the rain is stopped,

the clouds are collected,

the sky is clear!