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Chapter 117:Gui Hun

“Ah, oh . . .

Luo Yi tragedy, he was torn into pieces by the angry military souls, and even the souls could not escape, and they were eaten by the military souls.

Ouyang Fei looked at the army soul torn into a pile of ground meat, not only did not feel the slightest disgust, but happy.

After the military souls solved Luo Yan, they tore the soul into a rag, and the ghosts were scattered, completely destroyed, and there was no soul-drilling ability.

After the military souls finished all this and returned to Ouyang Fei, the captain smiled at Ouyang Fei: "Brother, thank you for waking us up, otherwise, we are afraid that we will never be able to live again."

Ouyang Fei shook his head and said solemnly: "Senior polite, this is what juniors should do, but you... why have you been reincarnated for decades and have not yet been reincarnated?"

The captain sighed and said, "It is also our bad luck, our place is due to the feng shui pattern, the formation of a natural demonic place, resulting in us trapped there, not to get out."

"A few years ago, we were forced to absorb and refine by this ghostly cultivation, but we did not expect to be blessed by the disaster, and we had to get rid of the cage, which is also thanks to your brother."

Ouyang Fei suddenly, it turned out that this is the case, so that this trip came back, not only for the three squads to avenge, but also to save these military souls that were collected by Luo, this adventure, worth it.

“Old man, I don’t know what you’re going to do now?”

The captain's face was sad, and sighed, "We want to go home to see our parents and relatives, but we don't know if they are still alive."

"I went out that year, my parents are more than 50 years old, now 40 years later, most of them are not there!"But I have a brother, two sisters, and they should be alive, and if we look at them again, we can go where we should go."

Ouyang Fei listened to the captain's words, the eyes can not help but burst tears, these revolutionary predecessors, with their own lives to defend the motherland, after the death of decades but can not rest, even the parents can not see the last side.

Even if they did not return to their own, inadvertently saved them, they are afraid that they will sink forever and not live, how sad is this?

“Brother, do not grieve for us, although we have been trapped for forty years, but therefore our souls have become so strong that we go to the grave, but also a ghost."

"Born as a human, death is also a ghost, this is not our soldier, the greatest wish?" 」

The captain smiled and said, turning to the other souls of the army and drinking: "Sit together, look to the right...齐, forward... look forward, rest, stand up."

After issuing this series of passwords, the sixteen military souls have stood in two rows in accordance with the high order, and the captain turned to Ouyang Fei and drank again: "Homage."

“Oh”

All the souls of the army raised their right hands, and Ouyang Feifei immediately returned to the ceremony.

“Beautiful.”

"Brother, we're going to go, take care."

“Send to the forefathers.”

Ouyang Fei took out the steel wine pot, poured the remaining wine on the ground in front of him, and the last sip was to drink it himself, and the military souls made a deep breath.

Their faces, which were gray dead, floated at the same time, and saw that they had a little more color.

The captain showed an intoxicated expression and smiled, “This wine... is the head of the second pot?”Hahaha, I haven't drunk in 40 years, and now I'm really sorry."

"Thank you, brother, we will remember you, and if we really have the ability to bless life in the future, we will bless you and your family, goodbye."

Ouyang Fei listened to the captain's farewell words, his face floated a strange look, and then some crying and laughing, this feeling, it is very strange.

“Turn to the right, the target is north, turn right back, walk in unison.”

The souls of the army went north in a neat queue, which was the direction of Huaxia and the direction of their home.

When the queue came out of the platform before the mine, it gradually disappeared in the middle of the air, and the air came with the wind, and the sad song of the captain was with the wind.

"Come in, the house is full of people, the night is silent, the family is deep, my mother is asleep in bed, how do I know, the soul of my son..."

"Dear little brother and sister, you sleep at home, how do you know, your big brother, go home to continue your precious feelings..."

"In the war in southern Xinjiang that year, I hated the Vietnamese aggressors, occupied the territory of my motherland, and occupied my beautiful homeland..."

"That day I went to the battlefield, fought the stubborn battle with the enemy, how do I know that a bullet hit my chest, and my comrades brought the letter home and said that I was fighting and dying..."

"Come in, the house is full of crying, my mother is crying, my wife is sleeping in her bed, how do I know that my soul is returning to my soul..."

"The rooster roars before the dawn, my soul is floating in the air, before the dawn I will leave, leave this beautiful world, before the dawn I will leave, leave this beautiful world..."

Listening to this desolate song floating between the mountains and forests, Ouyang flew in tears, standing upright, facing the direction of the military souls leaving, correcting the military salute, maintaining it for a few minutes, until the ethereal song completely disappeared, which slowly put down.

Turned to look at the ground, the already cool section of Chunrong and other people, Ouyang Fei sighed, those military souls for special reasons, there is no soul to look at.

Mother worms, their souls, should have gone to another world!Fortunately, if the murderer is dead, you can also look at it, but in the next life...

...

Ouyang Fei combined the eyes of the members of the sub-word No. 8 team, and then transported the remaining internal forces, and carried out light skills to pursue the direction of the team leaving.

Although many things have happened since his return, Ouyang Fei can be described as a war, but in fact, the time has not been long, only an hour is less.

In this dense forest, an hour is only a few kilometers, Ouyang Fei know their evacuation route, only a few minutes to chase, and when they re-follow the team, the internal force finally bottomed out.

Ouyang quietly re-smolded behind the team, from this nearly an hour, his team channel's headset, did not ring the players to ask him the trace of the sound, no one should find him left.

The only possibility to find out that he had left was in front of him, and he was running in the second-to-last Zhang Chengkun.

However, Zhang Chengkun knows the proportion and will not say this casually, but also that the identity of his ancient warrior has been hidden.

Because Ouyang's internal force is almost exhausted, only a thin trace, so when he runs, his footsteps lost the feeling of lightness, usually heavier, Zhang Chengkun soon found him.

Looking back at him, he smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Ouyang flew back to smile, the boy, sure enough to find out.

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