I was admitted to Tsinghua University after completing the Underworld KPI.

Maybe it's because the temperature of the pillow is very warm, maybe it's because the sandalwood mixed with lotus on Xie Yi's body is very charming, or maybe it's because the moonlight is so beautiful tonight.

Qi Feixing smiled and gradually closed his eyes on the steps.

The moment he fell asleep, Xie Yi noticed.

Seeing the part of Qi Feixing's arm protruding from the cuff, with goosebumps due to the night wind, Xie Yi stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, then took off his coat lightly, and covered Qi Feixing.

Then he reached in and warmed Qi Feixing's cold hands.

In such an atmosphere, Qi Feixing gradually became sleepy, and a dream appeared in front of his dark eyes.

There was heavy snow in the frontier fortress, and this year's winter was really bone-chillingly cold. The general's armor was heavy and cold.

"General, the military is running out of resources. The only food left in our army is enough for everyone to eat for another three days."

Someone came to report. Huo Ming stood in front of Shatu, holding a small flag for marking the territory in his hand. He rubbed his frozen fingertips and said, "I see."

Fu Guo was no longer able to send military supplies to the battlefield, and the entire country, from the king to the common people, had been emptied of their savings by a war.

The army changed from three meals a day to one meal a day, and the rice and meat in the meal gradually changed to rice water mixed with grass leaves and bark.

Holding the bowl, Huo Ming looked at the muddy water, floating grass leaves, and a few grains of rice in the bowl. However, under such a difficult environment, the thin-skinned soldiers still didn't complain.

War can be without swords and armor, but not without soldiers.

Huo Ming raised his head and finished the bowl of indistinguishable gruel, chewing the bark in his mouth, without any ups and downs, and said: "Tomorrow, I will kill my horse and give the soldiers extra meals."

"Snapped!"

The deputy general had just finished his lunch, and when he heard Huo Ming's words, he dropped his bowl and chopsticks in shock. He immediately clasped his fists to dissuade him: "No, general!"

Huo Ming turned back to stare at him, patted the iron armor to stand up, and said: "I said yes, then it will be fine."

The soldiers behind him knelt down to dissuade them: "No, general!"

"I said yes." Huo Ming said.

There was an unquestionable order in his tone: "I have a long sword in my hand and an iron armor on my body, so I can kill the enemy."

"I can live without horses, but a general cannot lose soldiers."

"This is the general's order, do you want to disobey the military order?"

With tears in their eyes, everyone bowed in admiration: "...Thank you, General!"

It was rare that the enemy country did not sneak attack that night, and the military camp was unprecedentedly peaceful.

Huo Ming came to the stable alone, and reached out to touch the mane of Ai Ma Dao.

"Brother, I am sorry for you."

He pressed his forehead between the red horse's brows, and his lowered eyelids covered his guilt and powerlessness.

In the eyes of the red horse, a line of clear tears gradually flowed down.

In the meals of the Japanese army on the second day, there were rarely a few pieces of minced meat and oily flowers.

Everyone happily licked and refilled the bowl, with satisfaction that hadn't appeared in their eyes for a long time.

Huo Ming was still eating bark and grass roots, drinking the filtered muddy water, looking at the sky and the direction of the enemy camp.

The lieutenants beside him who knew the inside story were already in tears.

Then the enemy army came to attack, Huo Ming pointed his long sword at the sky: "Soldiers, come with me to fight!"

"kill!"

In that battle, the general didn't have the horse of Shen Jun, and the soldiers suddenly recalled those minced meat and oily water.

So he reacted instantly.

"Kill!" This is the roar of a person full of anger.

"Kill!" This is the angry roar of thousands of people.

That battle was won.

Ever since the military supplies ran out and the soldiers had been starved forever, those regained lost lands were lost again.

In two years, [-]% of Fu country's territory has been lost, and if we take a step back, the imperial city is behind us.

But the battle was won.

In the ruins of the battlefield, the soldiers cried together.

Crying for the distant country that can no longer be reached, crying for the relatives living in panic in the imperial city, crying for the general's war horse, crying for the bitter cold here.

In my lifetime, can I still go home and take a look at the poplar flowers in the spring of the imperial city?

The last territory of that year was lost, and the enemy army felt that victory was in sight, so they watched Huo Ming lead the remnant soldiers and retreat to the imperial city.

Like a cat catching a mouse, they confronted Huo's army under the city gate.

Inside the city gate are the common people, women and children, and all the young and middle-aged people died in battle.

The emperor stood on the city wall. Facing such a situation where soldiers were approaching the city, he was still a high-ranking ninety-five-year-old, without showing a trace of timidity.

Because he is Fu Guo's god, and his backbone is Fu Guo's backbone.

"Huo Ming, you Fuguo is going to perish, hahaha!"

The enemy general laughed arrogantly: "Your imperial city, your imperial palace, and even the beautiful women in the palace will all belong to me hahaha!"

After he finished speaking, he pointed his sword at Huo Ming, and said maliciously: "But if you are more self-conscious and make me happy, I can consider it at my own discretion. When I step into the city slope of Fuguo City, I will step on it." It is the floor tiles, not the corpses of the people in your country."

The enemy's favorite thing is to massacre cities.

Huo Ming stood facing the wind, standing under the city wall.

He is terribly thin now, wearing a tailor-made armor, but now he is much bigger.

His hand holding the sword was already shaped like a dead branch, and the shape of the bone could be clearly seen in the curved arc.

However, Huo Ming's eyes were firm. He stood under the gate of the imperial city, like a little white poplar standing in the wind and sand.

The wind and sand seemed to break him in the next second, but Little Baiyang was still strong and straight.

"Get out." Huo Ming said.

"Thief, take your life!"

The lieutenant general's voice contained blood and deep hatred, and the remaining Huo family army roared and rushed forward.

Behind them is the city gate, and they can't retreat in a deadly battle!

In this battle, there were few enemies and many enemies. The Huo family army, who were brave and good at fighting in the past, and could stand up to ten, fell one by one under the city gate.

When they died, they held their weapons in their hands, and they would never let go of them until their arms were severed.

In the blood-splattered fight, Huo Ming swung the long sword at a fairly fast speed, but his wrist was still shaking.

He couldn't hold it any longer, his body was exhausted.

Suddenly a gun pierced through behind him, Huo Ming staggered forward, his eyes were blank for a moment.

Many people and things appeared in front of me.

There is the rage of his father chasing him and beating him for three streets, the gentleness of his mother teaching him to read and write, the sternness of his elder brother teaching him martial arts many years ago, the joy of his second brother holding his sister-in-law, and the third brother's civil and military champion And the high-spirited and high-spirited life of hitting Ma Jingcheng.

There is also the laughter of the eldest sister who cries that the chicken has no mother, and the helplessness of the second sister who takes the blame for him and cleans up the mess.

There are too many, and the plum blossoms that are full of trees...

He hasn't been able to pick a plum blossom for his eldest sister yet.

Huo Ming's scattered eyes suddenly reunited, he turned around and roared, beheading the enemy, his head rolled off, he backhanded his teeth and pulled out the pistol that had been pierced into the vest.

As soon as the □□ came out, the blood donation splashed, Huo Ming's knees softened and he almost fell to his knees, but he stood still.

Only he stood still.

In the whole world, except for the silent and sad imperial city behind, and the arrogant enemy army on the opposite side, everyone fell down.

The lieutenant general died in battle, and all Huo's troops perished.

Huo Ming is the only one left in the Huo family.

The enemy general started to shout again: "Huo Ming, Fu country is doomed to perish. If you don't agree to my conditions, when our army enters the imperial city, what awaits you will be a city full of corpses."

"you……"

The man was very noisy, Huo Ming looked down at his bloody and callused hands, and closed his eyes.

He is doomed to die, and can no longer protect the women and children of this city.

No matter what you don't protect them, it's better to take a gamble, just bet...their [-]/[-] chance of keeping their word.

"You said."

The enemy general was still yelling, but the next second he heard Huo Ming's light answer, he was taken aback for a moment, and then arrogantly raised his head to the sky and shouted.

"Hahaha good, good!"

He didn't hide his complacency at all, and said maliciously: "I can spare the people in the imperial city, but I want your head."

He seemed to be afraid that Huo Ming would not believe it, so he swore to the heavens and exhausted all the vicious curses.

Inside the city gate, the people objected fiercely: "General Huo doesn't want it!"

"Even if I die, I will never let you suffer such insults!"

"Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

"General Huo, no!"

……

The shouts of the people gradually filled with hatred and sobs, and Huo Ming smiled under the city wall.

He is not a scholar, nor is he a gentleman. He used to be just a libertine who chased chickens and chased dogs all over the capital.

It can be killed, or... humiliated.

"It is an honor to die for the country."

Huo Ming's long sword pointed at the enemy, with countless fireworks in his eyes, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"You'd better keep your word, otherwise my Huo family is full of families, and you will be murdered by evil spirits every night, and life is worse than death!"

After finishing speaking, amidst the obstructive voices of the people, Huo Ming turned to face the city gate that he had guarded for most of his life, with the long sword across his neck, closed his eyes and swung the sword—

The long sword hangs down, blood spurts on the land, Huo Ming closes his eyes, kneels facing the city gate, a tear falls from the end of his eyes.

And under the city gate, there are seven urns lined up in silence.

At this moment, the wind blew under the city gate, and the imperial city was sunny. Inside the city gate, there were poplar flowers and catkins, which were blown by the wind and landed on Huo Ming's shoulders, causing his hair to tremble.

"Huo Ming is dead, shoot me an arrow!" The enemy general suddenly ordered.

So in the next moment, countless arrows rained down on the city gate, one arrow after another, piercing the Silence's armor full of holes.

"Shizier dare!"

Above the city gate, the emperor who was stopped by civil officials finally lost his composure. He drew his sword and wanted to step down the city wall, but was constantly blocked.

In the end, the emperor's straight back finally collapsed, and he stretched out his hands to cover his face, with tears dripping from between his fingers.

"The Huo family... The Huo family!"

The people in the city cried loudly, and women and children gathered under the city gate.

"Revenge for General Huo!"

"I, the people of my country, will fight to the death without fear!"

"Death is death, who is afraid, as long as I can exchange an arm of the enemy army by myself, that is blood money!"

"General Huo!"

The city gate was slapped, like the angry cry of a dying man, while the enemy army laughed wildly.

"Come here, cut off Huo Ming's head!"

"you dare!"

Seeing the enemy wielding swords, the emperor burst into fury. He pushed away the blocking officials and swung his sword: "Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy!"

Finally, the bright yellow gown stood in front of the people, under the city gate, with red eyes.

"City guards, open the city gate!"

The women and children shouted, "Open the city gate!"

"Fight to the death!"

"I swear to Your Majesty, to live and die with Fu Guo!"

The angry shouts awakened the sleeping undead from the chaos.

Huo Ming gradually opened his eyes, and the countless black mist around him, accompanied by shouts full of hatred, rushed over and pulled him in pain.

These are the souls of the enemy who died in battle.

Countless enemy soldiers died under Huo Ming's hands. They swarmed up and pulled Huo Ming to pieces, roaring angrily.

Huo Ming stood there unable to move, a severe pain came from the depths of his soul, but the crying in his ear made him gradually wake up.

He looked down at his body, and then heard the loud sound of people knocking on the door, and the door gradually rose.

Huo Ming shouted silently: 'Don't. '

'go back! '

But it was too painful, the feeling of being torn apart was too painful, tens of thousands of innocent souls stood up and asked Huo Ming for their lives.

He was in it, the golden light in his eyes was gradually swallowed by the crimson, turning black for a while, and turning red for a while.

He saw his black hair scattered on the ground, and the surrounding blood pooled, dyeing all the black hair red.

Huo Ming's long hair was dripping with blood, but he couldn't break free from the black mist vortex.

Then thousands of troops came, and the dead Huo family army fought for the general again.

The sound of fighting that no one could hear sounded again under this city gate. Huo Ming struggled, his mind gradually became chaotic, and there were only two words left—Guardian.

He also has to guard the land.

The gate of Fuguo City was gradually opened, and the enemy army became more and more excited. The leading general pointed his long sword at the sky: "All generals obey the order, give it to me──ahhhhh!"

But at this time, the situation between the sky and the earth changed, and the dim sky was suddenly dyed a brilliant fiery red.

A huge fireball suddenly fell from the sky, getting closer, getting closer, with enough temperature and flames to burn everything, and fell into the enemy army!

Before the enemy general finished speaking, he was burned to ashes amidst screams.

The fire was so huge that it spread for hundreds of miles, and burned almost all the enemy troops to ashes from before the city gate.

In the whole world, apart from the screams, there is only the sound of cracking flames.

The flame ignited the black mist, and suddenly the world was cleared, and Huo Ming fell heavily from midair.

The moment it touched the ground, the torn soul scattered into fly ash.

"you lose."

Out of the sky, there was a high-pitched sigh, whether it was pity or ridicule.

But no one heard it except Huo Ming who turned into ashes.

The sudden fire turned the tide of the battle, and the enemy died. The Fu people stood under the wide-open city gate, weeping with joy.

They bowed down to heaven and earth: "Heaven has eyes!"

Then, facing the countless ashes in front of the city gate, he wailed loudly.

"General Huo!"

"General Huo!"

The fire burned for three days and three nights before it stopped, and Fu Guoren finally stepped out of the city gate.

They all tied white cloths on their hands and heads, and wore filial piety clothes, standing silently and sadly under the city gate.

The sound of crying spirits rang for seven days and seven nights, during which someone passed out and woke up crying again.

Carloads of gold and silver were sent from afar, and a beggar covered in dirt and blood died silently at the gate of the city.

Countless cries carried strange energy, like a pair of big hands, reorganizing all the fragments scattered in the world.

No longer boundless pain filled his body, Huo Ming opened his eyes in the first ray of morning light rising from the sky.

There seemed to be endless crying in his ears, like repeated Sanskrit sounds.

"I didn't lose."

Huo Ming stretched out his hand, and the sunlight passed through his body, reflecting on the reborn land.

He said such a sentence, but he didn't know why he said it.

At this moment, amidst the cries of the people, a gate suddenly appeared and opened over there, and a man with a black body and a jade crown came out from it.

"Huo Ming?"

The man glanced at Huo Ming, and then snorted: "This is a ghostly ghost, and then you are forced to cry into a ghost and god, and you are the first time in the world."

The man hooked his fingers: "Okay, come with me."

Huo Ming didn't move, the man went back and forth again, and laughed angrily: "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

Huo Ming turned to look at him and asked, "Are you the King of Hades?"

"No." The other party waved his hand, and with an aura of calmness and prestige, he narrowed his eyes and said, "This seat is Emperor Fengdu."

"Oh." Huo Ming responded lightly, and said, "I won't go."

"I'm not going to reincarnate."

After reincarnation, he is no longer Huo Ming, and he wants to continue to guard this land as Huo Ming.

However, the emperor laughed angrily again: "Do you think this seat is discussing with you?"

"Although you have been promoted to ghosts and gods, you have killed tens of thousands of people. Before you take office, you have to go to the frying pan for decades."

He put his arms around his arms: "These decades are not enough, and they are all punishments given to you at your discretion after the merits and demerits are offset."

"You can go if you want, and you have to go if you don't want to."

"No." Huo Ming sat down cross-legged.

His unrestrained appearance made the emperor find it novel.

Then the emperor changed his mind to lobby: "You don't want to be reincarnated, but these people will be reincarnated. After reincarnation, they will be another brand new person, and they will no longer be the people of Fu Kingdom under the protection of your God of War."

"After you left with me, you were able to send them off one by one for the last time, and watch them live happily ever after."

"how?"

Huo Ming finally moved, he raised his eyes: "My father and brother, as well as my mother and sister, can you see it too?"

"Naturally." Seeing that he finally persuaded him, the Emperor's expression finally improved a lot.

He said, "Have you thought about it?"

"Think it over." Huo Ming said.

"I go."

"Just think about it clearly." The emperor said: "Follow me to hell, after the bombing, you can go wherever you want."

He turned his head and said, "Be active when you go to the underworld. The book of life and death can judge your merits and demerits during your lifetime. Maybe you can reduce your sentence at that time."

"Choosing such a road, you can be regarded as the first time in the world." The emperor turned around and glanced at the crying people inexplicably.

What he said was meaningful, as if there was something in it, but Huo Ming didn't want to go into it.

He met the old man in his heart, and also wanted to see the old man away in person.

With such thoughts in mind, Huo Ming finally looked back at the people, the city, and the emperor looking into the distance on the city wall.

"Let's go."

He also disappeared inside that door.

The book of life and death is based on merits and demerits during his lifetime. Huo Ming killed too many people. Even though the positions of both sides dictated it, the soldiers on both sides had their own reasons.

The merits and demerits are equal, and the sentence is ten years in prison.

After walking out of hell, it was no longer the emperor who received Huo Ming, but the newly appointed judge.

"Cui Ziyu." Huo Ming called him.

Cui Ziyu was dressed in the attire of a judge, and nodded with a smile: "General, please stay safe."

"From now on, your duty is to extradite the souls of the dead and kill thousands of evil spirits."

Because he had been torn apart and torn into pieces, Huo Ming was inspired by the incarnation of gods and Buddhas, and took the initiative to split himself into countless pieces, and scattered them between the heaven and the earth to extradite the souls of the dead.

Too many people died in Fu Guo, and his parents, brothers and sisters also died in battle. In the end, Huo Ming wore a white mourning suit and a tall hat on his head, and volunteered to keep vigil for the dead for 500 years.

The underworld ghost messenger respectfully called him "Bai Wuchang".

But people are naturally afraid of ghosts and messengers. After Fu Guoren died, he didn't know him when he met him. His terrifying attire made people daunting.

During that time, Fu Guo received a windfall, and the treasury was full, and everyone was very happy.

So Huo Ming wrote four words "make money at first sight" on the hat.

He laughed at everyone, and in order to cover his pale and terrifying face, he even painted a funny blush on his face.

Later, after Fu Guoren saw him, he was no longer afraid to avoid him.

He extradited the souls of the dead, and sent away one after another, until Fu Guo perished in the long river of history, which was more than 300 years later.

Afterwards, everyone was reincarnated, and now there are only two people left in Fu Guo, Huo Ming, and Cui Ziyu.

So he changed his mourning clothes and put on a black robe.

It's the color of the Huo family's crest that he never forgets.

Huo Ming sincerely prayed and wrote "Peace in the World" on the hat.

So Bai Wuchang disappeared, replaced by Hei Wuchang.

-

Qi Feixing gradually woke up in the cool wind, he moved a bit, and then the clothes covering his body began to slide down.

"Are you awake?" Xie Yi asked.

"Ah."

Thinking back to all the things in the dream, Qi Feixing felt a little lost and relieved.

"It turns out that the mysterious Bai Wuchang is still me." He said.

Qi Feixing told Xie Yi all the things in the dream, and he said: "The meteorite came at a really timely time. If there was no such thing, there would be no future me, and no future Fu Guo."

Without meteorites, Fuguo would be massacred by the enemy, and there would be no more people crying.

Huo Ming's final ending will only be that his soul will be scattered between the heaven and the earth.

After listening to him, Xie Yi said, "There is a cause and an effect in this world. If you benefit, you will naturally repay it back."

"No thanks, no need to rejoice."

Qi Feixing couldn't understand, and soon the topic changed to other places.

He touched his neck and said, "I committed suicide at the time, but it's actually not bad."

Compared with the death of thousands of arrows piercing the heart recorded in the history books, suicide is at least not so painful.

"However, it is recorded in the heart of ten thousand arrows, why is it not recorded in the history books that I was beheaded?" When Qi Feixing mentioned this matter, his tone was very calm.

3000 years have passed, all the pain and suffering are still in the dream, there is no need to immerse yourself in the past.

Xie Yi said: "In ancient times, the decapitation was a very malicious curse. The Fu people respected and loved the God of War, so they would not write such a thing into the history books."

"After time is reversed, things that are passed on by word of mouth will also be forgotten."

History books are recorded by people, and it is impossible to be completely error-free.

"It's true." Qi Feixing said.

The two looked up at the moon, and suddenly the gate of hell opened wide, Cui Ziyu walked out and threw a compass to Qi Feixing.

"The ghost king was born, everyone has already discovered and went there, you still have the time to spend the next month."

He said: "If you don't want to regret it, just get out of here."

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感谢在2022-08-3013:20:32~2022-08-3113:04:28期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Buxianshan Qilin and Moli 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Buxianshan Qilin and one in Chang'an;

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