Qinghan and I felt the sudden strange atmosphere. The two looked at each other for a while and looked at the old men again: "What? Is there anything wrong?"

An old man shook his head and said, "Who knows the mind of Tianjia?"

"Yeah," someone immediately echoed, "There are so many good places in Central Plains, why did you choose to build the imperial tomb in this place?"

"It made us Huangling Wei, and he also left his family business."

"Can't tell anyone yet."

For a moment, everyone opened the conversation box and complained in a rush, except that the oldest man next to him hadn't spoken, just drank the tea and soup with a sip and waited until everyone had said enough Then he waved his hand and said, "Everyone said that this is the mind of the Tianjia family, and you are talking nonsense."

Someone immediately asked him: "Lao Ji, do you know anything?"

"Yeah, you have stayed here the longest."

"Why didn't Emperor Gao choose other places, but chose to build the emperor's tomb here?"

The old season said: "Then you think about it, why the capitals in the past were in Xi'an, but then they have become the place where the capital is now."

The old men looked at each other, speechless.

Qing Han said, "Isn't that because the emperor of the previous dynasty moved the capital and moved the capital to the capital of today?"

Lao Ji turned to look at him: "Then you know, why did the emperor of the previous dynasty move the capital?"

Qing Han smiled, and said, "It's a bit of a bad idea to say this-isn't it because the emperor of the previous dynasty wants to stay in the frontier."

That ’s right. A Emperor Wu appeared in the previous dynasty, that is, one of my ancestors moved the country to the current capital city, forming a pattern in which the emperor guards the frontier. He guards the frontier and defends it. Actually it is now Victory of Beijing, grassland forces-even, may it be the royal family today?

The old season nodded and said, "This sage is very clear, yes, the emperor of the previous dynasty moved the capital to the present capital to protect the frontier, and the emperor of the dynasty set the emperor's tomb here for the same purpose. s reason."

"Same reason?"

Qinghan and I could not help but frowned.

What's the same reason?

Do they, the emperor tomb guards in this place, also protect the soil and water here? But in my opinion, there doesn't seem to be much more they can do.

Looking at our doubtful eyes, the old season will put the empty tea bowl on the table.

"Stop it!"

"Suppression?"

Qing Han and I glanced at each other. For a while, I couldn't say anything. I still heard this kind of saying for the first time. And Qing Han frowned, his expression blank.

This time it wasn't just us, the old people around me were all shocked and immediately surrounded us.

"What cracks?"

"What the **** is it? Lao Ji, you quickly say."

"Yeah, why never heard you say that."

The place was lively for a while, and the old season reached out and touched his mouth, and said, "The town is evil, it was the town fierce. This place is very fierce."

An old man next to him immediately said, "Frightened? How bad is this place?"

"A lot of people died in this place!"

"..."

Everyone was quiet for a while, immediately "cut", and straightened up one after another.

"What am I to do? This is it."

"Dead, where isn't dead?"

"That's right. If you want to talk about the dead, then there was a person who died in Yangzhou over Yangzhou. Why didn't you hear that there was any evil?"

Seeing that everyone showed a disdainful attitude to his statement, the old season was also a bit anxious, and he said quickly: "What do you know? Yes, there is a person who died in Yangzhou over Yangzhou. What are the deaths? people?"

Immediately someone said, "Who is dead, people, it's not the same."

Everyone laughed and laughed, and that old season's face was a bit uglier, and said, "Let me tell you, all the civilian women and children who died are defenseless, how fierce can they be?"

Everyone heard his words, and then became a little quieter. My mind moved a bit and turned to look at him: "This old man, what you just mean is that the dead here are not civilians?"

"of course not!"

"Who is that?"

"Who else can be, of course, a heavily armed soldier!"

"Military soldiers?" Everyone heard this sentence, and it became more and more felt that Monk Zhang Er was scratching his head, even me and Qing Han. I felt a kind of discomfort in my heart, but he frowned, still He said patiently: "The old man laughed at this sentence. This place has not been peaceful since ancient times. How many soldiers have been here to bathe in the blood from the ancient times? Their bones have begun to build a royal tomb."

Another old man also said, "This Xianggong makes sense. Lao Ji, do n’t say anything else. In Nian Baoyu four years ago, there was no war. We all heard about it. How many people have died? Is it possible that it will become a ferocious place? "

The other old men immediately agreed: "That's it."

"Old season, your cowhide can be blown tonight."

"Ha ha ha ha ha."

Seeing that everyone was making fun of each other, the old man named Lao Ji became more and more ugly, he got up and said, "You don't believe it, just forget it, hum! In Nian Baoyu, there are those soldiers who died in other places, they What's their name, they're called loyal souls! "

My heart moved and I looked up at him: "Well, the old man, you said, many people have died in this place, soldiers, what are they?"

Lao Ji said: "Unjust soul!"

Speaking of these two words, I don't know where a sudden cold wind came from. I immediately dissipated a little of the heat brought by the tea soup. I couldn't help shivering, old people who made fun of each other. The time was quiet, and I saw that old season turned and left.

Everyone sat quietly, looking at each other, and someone whispered, "What kind of anger is he?"

"That's how many years ago."

"Repaying the wrong soul, what kind of wrong soul will allow the emperor to build the emperor's tomb here to fight evil?"

"It's not that the cowhide is blown, and it's gone, so we leave."

Everyone, you gave me a glance at it, so you confused the matter. Qinghan and I looked at each other without saying anything. I gave the owner of the tea stall a few pennies, and then turned away.

The two walked quietly for a while, and I stopped to face him: "You--"

Just then, he also turned to look at me: "You-"

The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time. He said, "You speak first."

I smiled: "Let me talk first? I still don't want to ask you, what do you think."

"..."

He calmed down and didn't answer me immediately, but continued to walk forward. I followed him. The two men walked forward for a while before he said, "You heard the one he just said."

"You mean, some soldiers died here."

"What soldiers would you say?"

"..." I didn't speak, but three words emerged from my mind, almost already subconscious-Longxi Army.

In Fengxiang City, we heard the story of that year in the iron shack of Dad Hu. The well-equipped Longxi Army was lingering in my mind. At this time I heard him say, I I immediately remembered.

Qing Han said: "You said, what the old quarter said, and what he said to Dad Hu, would it be the same army?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

"..."

"But I don't think so."

"why?"

"You're not saying that the chain mail armor is so well equipped that you can't even get Fengxian to see how good their equipment is; Daddy Hu also said that in the Longxi Army, one's combat effectiveness It ’s very amazing. It can repel a cavalry of the East Chaga. How could such an army-- "

I want to say, why did they all die here, and Qing Han's brows frowned, and a few deep hanging stitches appeared in his forehead, and he said, "Did you not hear the last sentence of the old season ? "

"..."

"Not a loyal soul, but an unjust soul."

This sentence made me shiver again.

I couldn't help but hold my arms and said, "What does this mean?"

"Be loyal to the country, even if you die in battle, they are heroic loyal souls; but the wrong souls, the wrong souls are not the ones who die with injustice?"

I felt the coolness more and more: "What do you mean, that army died badly?"

"..."

"..."

Speaking of which, both of us were quiet and looked at each other, and we saw a kind of fear and coldness that came from each other's eyes.

He looked at me, and immediately took off his clothes for me. I hurriedly held his hand: "Don't mess around, your body is weaker than me."

"But you—"

"I'm okay. I just think the words of the old season just now don't sound like a real thing. It's like a ghost story they told me to scare me when I was young."

Qing Han said: "You mean, it's used to stop children's night crying?"

"Yeah." I nodded. "It's more scary than that story of Dad Hu."

"Dad Hu's story? What story?"

"is not it--"

I was originally careless, but as soon as the words came out, I suddenly froze.

The story of the "ghost city" that Dad Hu said, I always thought it was just a story to stop the children crying, but before we entered the Qing Tang City, we met the businessmen who came back and listened to them. Say, when they really met that "ghost city", I already felt faintly, maybe it was really not that simple as a story.

And now, we heard the old quarter say on the street that once an army had died here.

After their death, they are not loyal souls, but unjust souls!

Could it be that--