Could it be that a deity really appeared? If it was a deity, would that immortal still be there?
Although he felt that he was absurd and he never believed in ghosts and gods, that night, he still took a bath and changed his clothes religiously.
Heading towards the slums, now he has only one purpose, which is to meet the gods and ask them to tell him whether God intends to punish him.
It was late at night, the moon was dark, and the wind was high. On the road, only the barking of yellow dogs could be heard. Occasionally, one or two drums could be heard. It was lonely and lonely. He felt a little scared. He remembered clearly what the emperor said that day.
The emperor said that more than ten years ago on the battlefield, his father insisted on going his own way and attacked Huanglong. As a result, he was besieged on all sides and was surrounded by enemy troops. It was Fengcheng who fought to the death to rescue his father from the predicament. After that, his father
He died because he was hit by the enemy's poisonous arrow and the poison spread.
This statement is completely different from what his mother told him.
When she was still young, her mother warned her every day that Fengcheng was the enemy who killed his father. At that time, the two of them were generals in the same camp, and they were equals. They were both important talents for the emperor. The one who led the troops in the war was now the general.
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The general felt that Fengcheng was a reckless talent. He was born in a lowly position and was not valued. Every time he won a battle, he only reported his father's merits to the emperor. Seeing that his father was about to be promoted to the rank of Zhonglang General, Fengcheng felt in his heart.
The resentment deepened, so in the last battle, Fengcheng had already arranged his formation to lead an army as left-wing backup. As a result, the battle ahead was fierce, but Fengcheng refused to send troops. However, his father gave up his last effort and died tragically under the iron hoof of the enemy.
Down.
Later, Fengcheng lied that he was under attack from both sides, with mantises stalking cicadas and oriole behind him. Just when he saw the right time to send troops to assist, the enemy branch suddenly attacked from behind. He was overwhelmed and could no longer use the technique to clone himself.
Help your father, wait until he arrives late, and rescue his father. His father has died.
Maple City used his sharp tongue to deceive everyone. At that time, the general did not suspect it. It was not until later that the general found out that the so-called mantis stalking the cicada was behind the oriole. This oriole was Maple City's tip-off.
, deliberately attracted, the number is not large, he can handle it, his purpose is to delay the reinforcements until his father dies.
But when the general found out, three years had passed and Fengcheng was already a lieutenant general. The emperor relied heavily on him. He had repeatedly won battles, worked hard for the country, and spared no effort. The general would like to see Fengcheng's spirit of serving the country.
, and the matter has been in the past for a long time, and there is nothing that can be done to Maple City by just talking about it without any real evidence, so they just swallowed the matter secretly, stopped saying anything, and pretended that nothing happened.
If the general hadn't come to pay homage to his old subordinates one day and confessed his sorrow after drinking too much, they would have been kept secret for the rest of their lives, and their enemies would have been regarded as their benefactors.
This is what her mother said. Ling Che has always believed in this idea deeply over the years.
He did not believe that his mother would lie. Over the years, he had no doubt that Fengcheng was his father-killing enemy, not directly. His father also died because of his failure to provide timely assistance. He had never doubted that things would happen.
Another possibility.
Nowadays, on the one hand, we mistake our benefactors for our enemies.
On the one hand, his mother's words were ringing in his ears, and he didn't know which one he should believe.
After Kuang experienced the incident of the two cherry sisters, he was always worried that he had mistrusted his mother, repaid kindness with hatred, and received retribution from God.
In addition, the mother's legs suddenly burned, which further proves that people are doing it and God is watching.
Even though he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he still didn't dare not believe it. Today, he went to try to see if he could meet any gods or immortals, even if it was a bull-headed horse-faced person. He wanted to find out who he was after all these years.
No, I have always wrongly blamed good people.
The closer I got to the slums, the more nervous I became. Many of the poor people in the slums have become prosperous these days because of the fairy pies falling from the sky. They have been sold at good prices and have money, so they move one after another.
Away from this humid, filthy, and poor place, the night wind becomes even colder, making people feel chilly all over.
He originally came here to meet "ghosts and gods", but now that the environment was so obscure, Ling Che became even more panicked and frightened. After finding a place where the moonlight could still shine, Ling Che took out the incense candles, offerings, and a pile of gold from the lunch box.
Silver foil and some jewelry pendants made of paper, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva, suppressed the fear in my heart, tremblingly lit up the gold and silver foil, closed my eyes, and began to pray devoutly in fear for the gods to appear.
At first sight.
Suddenly, he heard a burst of movement. Ling Che opened his eyes, but his legs were trembling with fear. Is it coming? Really, is it coming?
The rustling sounds were getting closer and closer. Listen carefully and you could see there were a lot of footsteps. Could it be that there were a lot of them coming? Could it be that they were all his father's dead comrades?
Thinking of this, his fear intensified and his face turned pale. He didn't dare to open his eyes to see. He just kept praying in a low voice: "All gods and ghosts, please don't hurt me. You can take these. I
I just came to ask something."
The rustling sound stopped. Shaoqing, a sinister male voice came from behind the ear: "Tell me...!"
The sound was so long that Ling Che almost fainted in shock. He didn't dare to look back, so he closed his eyes and said quickly: "May I ask, is Cherry the person sent by God to punish me?"
"If you want me to answer you, you can, but..." This eerie male voice paused for a while, and then said more slowly, coldly, and terrifyingly, "... If you want to ask me a question, you must be pious, take off your clothes, and ask me where you first came from.
Only when you face me in the state of the world will I tell you.”
Ling Che was convinced, regardless of the cold weather, he quickly got up and took off his clothes. The voice warned: "Don't look back at me, or... wuwuwuwu..." A gust of wind passed by his ears.
Even if you give him the courage, he might not dare to look back, but just nod his head: "Yes, yes!"
It seemed that the person who came was not a god, but a ghost. There was no need to face it. Although Ling Che was frightened, he was not as scared as before. He quickly took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. The voice sounded again: "Shut up."