[Bottle evil] Troop number zero

Chapter [-]

Wu Xie never thought, even in his dreams, that his mother would have any connection with Zhang Qiling.Wu Xie was in a trance, glanced at Zhang Qiling, Zhang Qiling was also in a daze, not knowing why.He knew the suet jade hairpin, but he didn't know this form, to be precise, he knew the jade.

"They're about to catch up." Scared Zhang's family waved their hands, and several Zhang family members pulled the fat king away to support Zhang Qiling.

The Fat King was pushed aside, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "Drinking water does not forget the well digger. If I hadn't bumped into him, things would have gone so smoothly? That's too rude, and you're a new civilized person."

No one paid attention to the fat king, and the fat king was ignored again.

Scar Zhang's family looked at the sky. The rain had almost extinguished the fire. It is estimated that in less than 10 minutes, they will usher in the best cover-darkness.

"Take the patriarch." Scar Zhang's family pointed in the direction.Then, he continued to look at Wu Xie and said: "This is not a place to talk, it's too dangerous. You must be very curious about what I just mentioned, and I also hope to resolve the misunderstanding between you and the patriarch, so please come with us .”

"Okay." Wu Xie wiped her face with her sleeve, and answered so briskly.

The Zhang family smiled and nodded, "I thought it was funny to call you Madam earlier, but now, regardless of gender, you are worthy of the patriarch. To be honest, looking at you, I seem to see her back then, the same She is soft and kind at heart, but she is more aggressive, so I am not surprised at all when she did those things."

Wu Xie didn't know what he was talking about, but he knew that the "she" he was talking about must be his mother.He originally thought that his mother's past was nothing like what he read in the past, that he and his parents were not in the same family, and after the relationship was exhausted, they broke up, but he never thought that his mother seemed to have a more legendary past.

"You all say that my mother is dead," Wu Xie held back the grief in his heart, and pushed aside the wet hair that was sticking to his forehead, "But I want to see people when I am born, and I want to see corpses when I die!"

Scar Zhang's family nodded slightly, "That's natural, I brought out Tonghua's body. We are friends, old friends from many years ago, and the relationship is not clear to the people born in the past [-] years. Including the patriarch, he doesn't know."

Zhang Qiling kept looking at the two people in front of him, listening to their conversation, paying attention.

The fire in the surrounding woods was extinguished, and Scar Zhang's family said, "Let's go." They began to advance through the night.

Wu Xie was caught between them, his heart was like a knife, and he staggered, but because of this, he was also extraordinarily energetic.After running around all night and being hit like a skin-peeling pain, he still stood strong and walked on the road to the truth with the Zhang family.During this journey, he had no communication with Zhang Qiling, they were a little far away, and there was a huge fat king between them.

"Hey, where are we going?" The fat king asked looking around.

Scar Zhang's family replied: "Go to the military camp, they dare not chase after them, there are explosions and shootings tonight, let's see how the Ming family and the Wu family deal with the aftermath."

"You are also bulls, here, at the feet of the emperor, Niang Xipi is considered the emperor anyway, and you are going to fight under his nose without saying hello, he won't treat you as traitors and wipe out him, can he swallow this breath?" Fatty The king stuck his hand/gun into his waist and laughed a few times inexplicably.

"Heh, I can only say that he has to swallow it if he can't." Scar Zhang's family replied lightly.

The Fat King saw that he paid attention to him, and asked him to pick up some more conversations. It seemed that the two of them wanted to liven up the atmosphere, and they seemed to hate each other when they came and went.

Wu Xie lowered his head, and he listened to every word those two said, and soon they walked more than ten miles to the edge of the Centurion's garrison.

"This is it." Scar Zhang's family looked at the front and said.

Although Wu Xie is the head of the hundred-member regiment, this is the first time he has visited his camp.The Hundred-Men Group subsidizes the treasury by robbing tombs, and the superiors attach great importance to it, so the conditions in all aspects are naturally good. No, no matter the barracks or the drill ground, they are more magnificent than ordinary military camps.But now, at midnight when the rainstorm is pouring, the surroundings of the barracks are vast and deep, dark and misty, and the only white solitary lamp can be discerned faintly, floating in everyone's vision.

Wu Xie recognized it, it was a soul calling lamp.

Return of the soul.

"Let's go." Scar Zhang's family patted Wu Xie on the shoulder.

Three meters away from Wu Xie, Zhang Qiling stared at the lamp with his lips pursed into a straight line.

The Fat King also moved to Wu Xie's side, and said in a low voice, "Let's go, Tuan Zuo, you'll get sick if you shower again."

They walked towards the barracks, there were nearly twenty people, barely considered a mighty force?Wu Xie's eyes were blurred again, and the closer he got to the barracks, the more painful his chest was.

"Hey, who is it that lights such a scary lamp at night! Isn't there electricity in the barracks?" The fat king glanced at Wu Xie and shouted deliberately dissatisfied.

The wind carried Fat King's voice to the front, and someone stood there chuckling, "It's raining heavily tonight, and the electric pole was struck by lightning."

Wu Xie didn't recognize the voice, so he glanced forward and recognized the figure next to the voice.

"Tuan Zuo!" Wang Meng stepped on the muddy water, rushed to Wu Xie in a hurry, stood at attention, and gave him a military salute.

Wu Xie suddenly smiled, with a rather bitter smile, "What are you doing? What are you saluting now?"

Wang Meng looked tired, not much better than Wu Xie. He took a black umbrella from the corporal who followed him, opened it and held it on Wu Xie's head.

"Tuan Zuo." Wang Meng whispered in Wu Xie's ear, "My condolences."

Even Wang Meng has confirmed this matter, it seems that the miracle will not happen.Wu Xie closed his eyes, tears seeped from the corners of his eyes, after that, he wiped it off, opened his eyes and continued walking forward.

He walked first, followed by Wang Meng.Zhang Haike stood by the side of the road waiting for Zhang Qiling. When Wu Xie passed by, he took a deep look at Wu Xie. "I didn't expect Madam Wu's coffin to arrive here before Young Master Wu." When Zhang Qiling walked to his side, he curled the corner of his mouth towards Zhang Qiling and smiled helplessly.Zhang Qiling looked at him sideways, and he said, "I will help you."

Zhang Haike and Wang Menghui were waiting here because someone notified them in advance, not only notifying them, but also sending Gu Tonghua's coffin.This person, of course, is the Zhang family with scars on his face. He has been guarding against accidents in the villa. Unexpectedly, accidents happened on the second night.

"Uncle." Zhang Haike greeted Scar Zhang's family, who nodded slightly, and said to Zhang Haike, "Thanks for your hard work, let's go in first." They all walked in, followed Wu Xie from a distance, and Zhang Qiling was at the end without saying a word.

In a room in the barracks, a mourning hall was set up, with incense tables, candles, mourning banners, and the evocative lamp that replaced the eternal lamp.

Wu Xie stood at the entrance of the mourning hall, staring at the coffin directly in front of him. The coffin was made of high-quality materials, which were not affordable by ordinary people.

"Tuan Zuo." Wang Meng's eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to support Wu Xie, but Wu Xie gently pushed him away.

They all said that Mother is dead, so what do they mean... Mother is in this coffin?Wu Xie raised his legs, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he walked with great difficulty step by step, but in the end, he reached the side of the coffin.

"Tuan Zuo?" Wang Meng found that Wu Xie was holding the coffin lid with both hands, and hurried over.

"No, no." Wu Xie shook his head, "I'll drive it myself, don't help me."

The pale light of the evocation lamp shrouded the pitch-black coffin, and the coffin glowed with a faint white light, which was another world showing its existence in the sun.

Scar The Zhang family dismissed the Zhang family behind them, leaving only Zhang Qiling, Zhang Haike and Fat King standing at the door and watching Wu Xie.When Wu Xie pushed open the lid of the coffin, Zhang Qiling walked in, quietly hid in the shadows, and looked at the woman lying inside together with Wu Xie.

She is very young, probably not yet forty, she is very beautiful, she doesn't seem to be dead, but has fallen into a deep sleep.Once, Zhang Qiling saw a similar scene. At that time, the woman who gave him life fell asleep, and left him forever three days later.

Wu Xie knelt down, clutched the edge of the coffin with her index finger, and cried, but did not make a sound.Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand, and tens of seconds later, the hand was still in place, and it did not land on Wu Xie's shoulder.

Zhang Haike sighed, and said, "I've never seen him comforting others, and sure enough, he's not good at this."

"What's the comfort? He just touched Tuan Zuo with his hand, and Tuan Zuo had to throw him out." The fat king took off his wet clothes, twisted the corner of his clothes again, and said to Scar Zhang's family: "Didn't you want To resolve the misunderstanding between them, hurry up and say something."

Scar Zhang's family is actually very sad, because Gu Tonghua is his old friend, and he can't save his old friend, just like he couldn't save anyone back then. "I'll try it." After a while, he said to the two people beside him.

"Go quickly." Fat King pointed to Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling, "I would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a single marriage."

Zhang Haike: "..."

Scar Zhang's family walked into the mourning hall and stood next to Wu Xie. Wu Xie knew someone was coming, but he didn't look up.

Scar Zhang’s family didn’t speak at first, until later, he smiled wryly, and said softly: “Tonghua, this scar on my face is still thanks to you, I swore at that time, I will never see you in this life again. girls."

Fat King quietly said to Zhang Haike: "Your uncle must have had a crush on Tuan Zuo's mother before."

"Tonghua, I'm here to see you now, because you've already lived your whole life." Scar Zhang's family clenched their fists and sighed, "All of us are dead now, and I'm the only one left. If you leave, I'll be even worse." I'm lonely." He bent down slightly, put one hand on Wu Xie's shoulder, and seemed to say to Wu Xie, and also seemed to say to the dead Gu Tonghua: "How many people have a lifetime, just don't regret it."

Wu Xie choked up, and turned to look at the cheeks of Scar Zhang's family.

"Do you want to hear a story?" Scar Zhang's family comforted Wu Xie like an elder, and even raised their hand to pat Wu Xie on the head.

Wu Xie was startled, nodded, and stood up with difficulty while supporting his mother's coffin.

"Okay." Scar Zhang's family smiled, straightened up, and waved to Zhang Qiling, "Come here, I don't treat you as the patriarch now, but as an elder, I will tell you a story about me, my good brother, whom I admire The story of Gu Tonghua, a former woman, and Pema, a female Tibetan doctor."