I have a book of salvation

Capital, Xuanwu North City, city gate.

Yu Chen stopped, and the stone also stopped.

He didn't know what Yu Chen wanted to do, but if the master left, he would leave, and if the master stopped, he would stop, standing behind him respectfully.

The reason why Yu Chen stopped is self-evident.

Isn't it because on the corpse of the crippled horse, there is a ghost with no feet touching the ground, teeth and claws, it is very scary!

Those eyes that were blinded by the pitch-black color revealed the terrifying hatred and anger that made people's hearts tremble!

Thanks to the separation of yin and yang, and the different paths between humans and ghosts, these common people cannot see it, otherwise how would they have the time to watch? I was scared to death!

Yu Chen waved his hand without leaving a trace.

The ghost followed him.

Let's go out of the city together.

Along the way, people around him stopped to watch the lively scene of life and death.

During the conversation, Yu Chen also heard more news.

For example, some people say that this lame horse seems to have returned from the north more than ten years ago. His body is covered with old scars. He has either been a soldier or has been in the world. Anyway, he is not a simple character.

Some people also talk about Ma Laizi’s old horse. Although he is a bit older, he is very humane. Once Ma Laizi and another herb gatherer met a jackal while collecting herbs. The old horse not only did not run away, but screamed fiercely. The roar directly scared the jackal away, thus saving the lives of the lame horse and the medicine collector!

Later, according to the herb collector, when the old horse howled, a bloody and tragic feeling came from it, which was not like the bloody nature of horses that are generally domesticated to haul goods!

Others said that when they were planting rice in the daytime, they saw a lame horse at the foot of Dahuang Mountain outside the city. It was shot and killed by a few people carrying bows and arrows. One of the young men was very gorgeous in robes. It seemed like something The big shot is coming.

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There are various styles of sayings, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and it is difficult to distinguish between false and true.

Yu Chen just listened and left the city, taking the ghost of the crippled horse up to the Mountain of No Return.

Let’s talk about the No Return Mausoleum on the No Return Mountain. Although it looks gloomy, the entire mausoleum is actually quite magnificent.

It is built of gray and white ashlar, with two yellowish stone pillars arching the gate, and a circle of white stone walls surrounding the entire cemetery. It occupies a quite vast area.

At the entrance of the cemetery, there are statues of gods on the left and right, holding pagodas and mirrors, with the intention of suppressing evil and evil.

And inside the mausoleum, rows of neat stone tablets stood, silent and quiet.

Between the stone monuments, except for the vast road, there are knee-high weeds everywhere.

Under the bright moon, when the wind blows, the shadows are blurry, as if something is swimming inside.

It's quite permeable.

It's a spooky and eerie thing.

This scene might be enough to make an ordinary person tremble and want to leave first, but retreat before entering.

But for Yu Chen, it was just like going home.

——Look at the underworld, which place is not more terrifying than the Tomb of No Return?

With long strides, he pushed open the mausoleum guarding room.

After tidying up with Shitou, Yu Chen made the bed, got on the boat, and looked at the ghost of the crippled horse in front of him.

As soon as the Sutra of Saving People was displayed, the golden light shone brightly, taking it in.

On the bank of the Huangquan River, the ghost of the lame old man is ferocious and terrifying, his eyes are dark, and he looks like an evil ghost.

——This also means that he must have some strong desire to succeed, otherwise his appearance would not be so penetrating.

This lame horse was just an ordinary person. After his death, his mind was clouded. When he saw Yu Chen, he also showed his teeth and claws.

The latter snorted softly, and suddenly a darker and more ominous aura rushed towards his face!

The evil ghost seemed to be suppressed and did not dare to move again.

After he calmed down, Yu Chen looked at the rickety ghost.

As we all know, the appearance of a ghost is closely related to the appearance when it is dead.

As I had heard in the city before, in addition to new injuries, this old man also had old scars, which seemed to have been left many years ago.

As for the bloody wounds, Yu Chen looked at them for a few times and realized that they should have been injured by arrows.

At the same time, as he stared at the ghost, the revolving lights of the crippled horse flashed one by one.

Let's talk about Ma Laizi, whose real name is Ma Yusheng.

A native of the capital of Daxia, his parents died young and he worked on the docks when he was young. He is brave and fierce, but extremely loyal.

Later, something happened in Mobei and the demon tribe invaded. Ma Laizi did his duty and enlisted in the army and became a cavalry!

——The rumors among the common people are indeed correct. Ma Laizi was really a soldier before!

At the border gate of Mobei, Ma Laizi and many of his colleagues sacrificed their lives and blood to resist the invasion of the demon clan and fought for eight years.

Those old scars were left from that time.

Eight years later, Ma Laizi unfortunately broke his leg in a small friction between Mobei and the Yao clan. He was unable to continue serving and was discharged due to injury.

But on the day he recovered from his injuries and left, Ma Laizi saw the horse that had been accompanying him in battles.

It was in the stable, looking at the lame horse quietly, as if it knew that parting was coming, and there was only silent reluctance in its eyes.

Ma Laizi's heart trembled, he gritted his teeth, and gave up his pension, but wanted to take the horse that accompanied him in the battle back to Beijing.

The Mobei officer was right.

So Ma Laizi took his old horse back to the capital.

He said that he originally had some military pay left over and could have lived a good life, but due to an accident, he was defrauded of all his money. He was living in poverty on Qingwa Street, making a living by picking herbs outside the city.

Also because he was not too young and missing a leg, he never had a wife and just depended on the old horse.

Although his life was poor, Ma Laizi didn't complain at all. He felt that as long as his horse was with him, that was enough.

At that time, some neighbors laughed and asked, "What if your horse dies of old age one day?" Ma Laizi's eyes widened and he said that when that day came, he would die too!

That look didn't look like a joke at all.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, the words became a prophecy.

Let's talk about this morning. As usual, Ma Laizi rode on his old horse and went to Dahuang Mountain outside the city to collect medicine.

When he was gathering the medicine on the mountainside, he let the old horse graze on the side. When he had finished gathering the medicine, the horse had eaten and drank enough and came back with him.

--always like this.

But today, something unexpected happened.

At noon, he was collecting herbs while his horse was grazing, but a sharp arrow suddenly struck and hit his horse's leg!

The horses screamed and neighed!

Ma Laizi was also shocked. He looked at the three hunter-looking people not far away and shouted loudly!

He said that this horse is not the ownerless beast, don't hurt it!

The group of people followed the sound and approached.

Only then did Ma Laizi see clearly. There were three people in total, and he knew one of them. It was Zhao Dayan, the ruffian from the Qingwa Street area!

As for the other two, they seemed to be a master and a servant. The master was a young and handsome man, dressed in luxurious clothes. The servant was a little older and strong, and he looked like a practicing master.

——Not like a hunter, but more like a young man who treats hunting as a game.

When they got closer, Ma Laizi looked at the horse that had fallen to the ground with an arrow in its leg and struggled painfully on the ground. He suppressed the anger in his heart and told them again that this was his horse, not a wild beast, but a horse that had been with him in Mobei. The companions guarding the border also asked them to find other prey.

But who would have thought that the young man seemed to be even more excited after hearing this, and said that he had eaten all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas in his life, but he had never eaten the meat of a border war horse.

He immediately drew his bow and fired an arrow, killing the lame horse.

Ma Laizi was so angry that he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward, but before he could get close, he was slapped away by the servant and fainted.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon.

What came into view was blood all over the ground, a skinned horse carcass, a blazing bonfire, pieces of meat that were sizzling on the branches of a tree, and three gulps of wine and food. The figure of meat.

Drowsily, he heard the young man say, "——Strength!"

After reacting, Ma Laizi was astonished!

But the other party asked him if he wanted to have some too!

The lame horse went crazy, struggled to get up, his eyes were bloodshot, and rushed forward with a sickle for cutting medicine!

But the three laughed loudly, got on the horse, as if they were playing tricks, and waited for the cripple to catch up. Then they rode farther away. When the cripple caught up, they ran further away.

On Dahuang Mountain, the hysterical roar of the lame horse was intertwined with the laughter of the three people.

I also heard the young man say that after hunting for several years, this was the first time that he was hunted down as prey. It was novel! Really novel!

Later, when the lame horse was tired from running and almost unconscious, they drew their bows and fired arrows at non-lethal parts of the lame horse's body to wake him up and let him continue chasing.

It wasn't until they had enough fun that the three of them rode away on horseback!

Before leaving, the young man drew his bow and shot an arrow, which would end the lame horse's life and end this farce.

Fortunately, the lame horse stumbled and fell, thus escaping the fatal arrow and finally limped back to the city.

At this moment, he seemed crazy.

My mind is filled with those three people!

My mind is filled with deep hatred!

I wish I could eat his flesh alive and drink his blood alive!

But mortals are mortals after all.

The horse lame man was already very old. In addition, he was knocked unconscious by a slap before, saw his horse being eaten by someone, and was walked like a dog for a long time. In addition, he was covered in bruises.

After holding on until he got home, he finally collapsed due to excessive blood loss and exhaustion.

A desperate death.

But this man is dead.

Hate is hard to get rid of!

Ma Laizi can't understand!

He has never done anything immoral in his life. Instead, he has been fighting for many years, defending his family and country with his horse, and in the end, one of his legs stayed at the Mobei border forever!

This time, it's okay that he didn't become a hero and that he was in poverty, but why was he hurt like this by the people he protected? Even the horse that accompanied him for the rest of his life was skinned alive, roasted and eaten.

How to be willing?

How willing!

As a result, the obsession persisted and turned into a resentful ghost, wreaking havoc on the world!

【Sixth Grade Spiritual Wishes】

【Eat the meat raw】

[Time limit: three days]

[There will be a reward at the end of the matter]