Yanyun City was located in the northernmost part of Shanxi Province. It had been a battleground since ancient times.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the officers and soldiers fought hard to resist the Qing army entering the pass, and the Dorgon army was held outside the city wall for nine months.
After breaking through the city, Dorgon ordered a massacre. Even the city walls were torn down by five feet.
Looking at this historical city, Lin Hai felt as if he could feel the golden spears and iron horses, and he was filled with emotions.
Since ancient times, many soldiers had abandoned their wives and children to protect their homes and never returned.
They were all heroes!
Han Xiu 'er looked around in the air. Her body trembled, and tears flowed down her face.
"Mo Lang, Xiu-Er is here to see you."
"Sigh, let's go." Lin Hai sighed and walked forward with the box filled with Han Xiu 'er's ashes in his arms.
On the city wall, there were many tourists from all over the world, laughing and playing in groups. They took photos of the ancient city wall that no traces of war could be seen.
Lin Hai's mood was a little heavy!
Today's peace and prosperity are all exchanged for by our respectable and lovely soldiers who abandoned their homes and industries and selflessly sacrificed themselves.
However, while enjoying peace and life, how many people thought of them? Some even did not give them the least bit of respect.
Just like Han Xiu 'er's husband, on the third day after their marriage, he went to Yanyun with the army to protect his home.
Han Xiu 'er was at home, longing for her husband's return day and night. Unexpectedly, she received the news of her husband's death on the battlefield.
In his grief, the young master of the local governor took a fancy to Han Xiu 'er's beauty and snatched her home, intending to humiliate her.
Han Xiu 'er refused to listen to him, and she crashed into a wall and died. Her body was thrown into the wilderness and then buried by a woodcutter.
Lin Hai thought to himself, If Han Xiu 'er's husband knew that after he died for the country, those officials who risked their lives to protect not only didn't give his family a generous compensation, but also sang happily every day and forced his wife to die, I wonder how he would feel.
When the people on the city wall saw Lin Hai holding an urn in his hand, they all looked at him strangely.
Ashes were a taboo for many people. In a short while, all the tourists around the forest had left.
"Is my Mo Lang buried here?”Han Xiu 'er gently stroked the city wall, as if she was stroking her husband's face.
"Hmm?" Suddenly, Lin Hai felt a gust of cold wind that was extremely strong.
The next moment, his pupils constricted.
A young man in armor had appeared on the city wall.
"Xiu-Er, is that you?" The man's voice was choked with sobs.
Han Xiu 'er's eyes widened.
"Mo Lang, my Mo Lang!"
"Xiu-Er!"
The two souls hugged each other tightly, wishing that they could merge with each other.
Lin Hai was stunned.
This…this man is Han Xiu 'er's husband?
His soul didn't go to the netherworld?
After a long time, the two of them reluctantly parted.
Mo Kuang lovingly caressed Han Xiu 'er's tearful face.
"Xiu-Er, why are you here? Why didn't your soul go to the netherworld? How have you been all these years?"
"I'm here to see you. After you died in battle, I missed you day and night. I was heartbroken. After I died, I had an obsession in the world. I thought of the place where you died in battle. Even if it was just to touch your bones, Xiu-Er really couldn't bear to part with you, Mo Lang.”
Han Xiu 'er cried again.
"I've never traveled far before, so I don't know where Yanyun is. I was about to turn into a malicious ghost and lose my will, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Lin Hai, who brought me here.”
"Him?" Only then did Mo Kuang notice that Lin Hai seemed to be watching them.
"He can see us?"
"Yes, and it's also good for us to communicate. Otherwise, how would I be able to find you?”
"Mo Lang, the fact that we can meet again as husband and wife is all thanks to brother Lin Hai.”
When Mo Kuang heard this, he suddenly pulled up his clothes and knelt in front of Lin Hai.
Seeing this, Han Xiu 'er also knelt down.
"Brother Lin Hai, I, Mo Kuang, will never forget your kindness!”
Dong dong dong!
"Hero, please rise!" Lin Hai couldn't care less that the other party was a ghost and hurriedly reached out to help him.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to touch Mo Kuang's arm, the peach wood sword in his chest suddenly emitted a bright light.
"Hmm?" Mo Kuang was stunned. His body took a few steps back, and his face was filled with surprise.
"Uh, I'm sorry." Lin Hai smiled awkwardly.
Damn it, why did this peach wood sword become spiritual again?
At this moment, Han Xiu 'er spoke.
"Mo Lang, Brother Hai Lin's peach wood sword is very powerful. Even we can only get close to Brother Hai Lin, but we can't touch him.”
"Oh?" Mo Kuang was shocked." In this world, there should be very few wandering souls and malicious ghosts that are stronger than us.”
"Yes, Brother Hai Lin has this peach wood sword to protect him. Almost no ghosts can hurt him.”
Nani! Lin Hai's eyes widened.
"Excuse me, are you saying that this peach wood sword isn't trash? It seemed to be of some use? Or should I say, even you can't come into contact with me?”
"Yes." Mo Kuang and Han Xiu 'er nodded.
“yes!”Lin Hai clenched his fists in excitement. Damn it, wasn't he afraid for nothing? So no ghost could hurt him.
Now that he said it, he had wronged that old fellow, Master Zhang.
"Brother Lin Hai, I have no more thoughts about Mo Lang after meeting him today. Soon, I will disappear from the world. Please help me scatter my ashes on this land and be with my Mo Lang forever.”
"Good!" Lin Hai opened the urn and stood by the city wall, waving his hand.
Ashes flew in the air and fell silent on the ground.
"Brother Lin Hai, I, Mo Kuang, am still alive because I have Xiu 'er in my heart and can't return. Now that I've seen Xiu' er, I can finally return to the underworld with her.”
"I, Mo Kuang, have no way to repay your great kindness. This Tendon Splitting Bone Displacing Hand is something I have studied all my life. It is quite powerful. Before I leave, I will give it to you.”
As he spoke, Mo Kuang took out a light green ancient book and handed it to Lin Hai.
"Many thanks, Brother Mo." Lin Hai had just received the ancient book before disappearing.
"Hmm? What happened?" Lin Hai was stunned.
Then, his WeChat rang.
Lin Hai opened it.
Received [Tendon Splitting and Bone Dislocating Hand] x1
Uh, she came to WeChat.
Who cares, as long as it's not gone.
"Brother Lin, my husband and I are about to leave. It's a pity that we don't have the chance to drink and sing with you in this life.”
"Good! Brother Mo, Sister Han, have a safe journey. I will cook wine for you in your next life!”
"Hahahaha, goodbye, brother!”
"Goodbye."
Mo Kuang and Han Xiu 'er smiled and waved at Lin Hai.
Then, their bodies slowly turned into specks of stars and dissipated between heaven and earth.
"Sigh!" Lin Hai sighed.
"Poor bones by the river, still dreaming in the spring boudoir.”Unknowingly, Lin Hai felt a wave of regret in his heart.
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