I don't know when the dream started, Hua Xue saw a familiar place as soon as she fell into the dream. This seems to be the bridge in my hometown, the bridge that is very close to Hua Xue's house.

That bridge was newly built in the past few years, but before it was opened to traffic, Hua Xue moved, how did he come to this place.

Hua Xue kept walking, there were no cars or people on the road, only herself. The sky was dark, it was impossible to tell whether it was cloudy or dusk, the west wind was cold, and there was no breath of life.

Hua Xue was blinded by the wind and sand, hurriedly rubbed his eyes with his hands, opened his eyes again, and then saw a lot of corpses at the bridgehead, all adult males, covered in bruises.

Where did they come from and what did they die for? Hua Xue stood in the midst of the dead, in addition to fear, there was more sadness in his heart.

There are usually so many corpses, most of them are massacres, and the most massacre in modern times is the war, but they are all adult men, what is going on?

Hua Xue herself has no way of knowing the answer, and she needs the dead to tell her the answer. Pick up a stone and draw a diagram of the eight trigrams in the open space according to the Five Elements technique.

Dry three times, Kun six broken; shake the Yang Yu, Gen covers the bowl; away from the void, the ridge is full; the upper is missing, and the lower is broken.

After the painting, Hua Xue folded her hands and sat in the gossip.

"Heaven and earth are naturally scattered, the cave is void and shaking, the eight directions of the gods make me natural, the Lingbao talisman is proclaimed for nine days, the Qianluo answer that the cave is too mysterious, the demon binds the evil people, and the Zhongshan God spells the first jade text. Recite it once but the illness is prolonged, according to the five mountains and eight seas, the demon king guards my Xuan. Hua Xue chanted loudly.

This is a mantra of pure heaven and earth, and it can also cross people and ghosts. After the incantation, all the corpses lying on the ground stood up and began to chant.

"We are all ordinary people, or for farmers, or for wild hunters, all of them are the pillars of the family, the court is weak and incompetent, the land is occupied, and the foreigners build railways to transport my Chinese treasures out of the country. The Qing court sent people to build it, the court cut the land and approved the money, and the whole country caught the strong men, from the elderly to the children, all of whom were men. Handed over to foreigners, call us laborers. Day and night, never stop working, without food, without clothing, the slightest negligence, is a severe beating. Day after day, old age and infirmity, he died in a foreign land. One day, the railway was completed, and I thought I would be able to return to my hometown for reunion, but who knew that there would be no return, and the foreigners were afraid of chaos and slaughtered all the laborers. Died in a foreign country, unwilling, lonely souls and wild ghosts, no ** return, only one wish, send me back to my hometown. "A hundred ghosts chanted, crying sadly.

After listening to the chanting of the undead, Hua Xue was not only sad. Fallen leaves return to their roots, human nature, but they have wandered in other places for a hundred years, and their souls cannot rest in peace.

They were not at fault when they were born, and they did no harm to others after they died, they just wanted to return to their hometown and return to their roots.

I may not have the ability to send them back to their homeland and get rest, but I can try to see if I can let them out of their bondage and return to their homeland on their own.

"The sky is vast, and the earth is vast. Through the ages, there are eight famines, and the four seas are in exile. No fault, no fault, no sin, no sin, only this wish, looking forward to returning home. Kneel three times and bow nine times, the heart is dignified, hands are folded, and prayer is prayed to God. Bow to Sanqing, kneel down to the king of Hades, ask God to be merciful, and no longer hesitate. Hua Xue knelt three times and bowed nine times in the gossip array, praying sincerely.

A ray of sunlight pierced through the dark clouds and shone on the earth. All the spirits of the dead, bow down to the heavens, the sun shines, and the blessings are spread.

Watch one undead soul after another, turning into ray after ray of light, merging into this sunshine. Hua Xue bowed to the sky, thanking God for his mercy.

People, whether you are poor or rich when you are alive, your greatest wish when you die is to return to your roots.

Where life begins, it will end, this is a complete end, a complete life.

May the people of the world be born in peace and happiness, and die to return home.