Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Last breath.

Su Chen saw the old man's condition at a glance.

He walked to the man and explained in a low voice, and finally asked him to take out the prepared things.

"Wait until dark, who among these people can blow the charge horn?"

"I!" The man said in a sonorous tone.

Su Chen looked at him carefully and nodded: "Okay, I'll signal you to blow it again later."

Over there, the woman cried and explained the situation to the old man.

"Okay, okay, I've been thinking about this place. If I can die here, I can be buried with the squad leader."

The woman wailed louder, tears falling like rain.

"Xiaoying, don't cry, Dad has lived enough these years. My brothers all died on the battlefield. Only Dad is alive and well. He gave birth to you and can see you get married and have children. It's enough. God is good to Dad..."

Seeing this, the man slightly turned sideways and quietly touched the corner of his eyes.

Su Chen saw the black air on the old man's face entwined like a python.

But that face was calm and composed.

He pointed at the cracks in the rocks: "That day, we were here. I had a board and gauze tied to my legs. The squad leader had a broken hand and hung it around his neck. We hid here and didn't dare to breathe..."

"I had a gun in my hand. There were gunshots outside. I was scared. I was afraid that the comrades who saved us were gone. But they were really gone. The footsteps of the devils were approaching. I wanted to rush out, but I fell down in two steps. The squad leader helped me up and ran out by himself."

"I was too timid. Those footsteps tied me up like the rope of the devil's life. I couldn't move. When the gunshots came, I knew that the rope had also taken the squad leader away..."

The woman didn't know how many times she had heard these words, and she never got tired of them.

She straightened the old man's collar: "Dad, you are not timid, you are just powerless."

"Hey, how many years have passed? More than fifty years?"

The woman nodded: "Well, you were 19 years old at that time, and it was your third year in the army."

"Yes, I was the youngest in our class, and the squad leader loved to take me with him, take care of me and protect me. In the end, in the end... he even took care of his life!"

The old man's turbid tears fell, he raised his hand and wiped it with difficulty, and then smiled: "I don't know if the squad leader has been reincarnated for so many years. If he hasn't been reincarnated, I can see him. I, I feel sorry for him~"

A Peng quietly moved to Su Chen's side, stretched out his little hand and hugged Su Chen's thigh tightly, and his eyes were a little red.

In his sight, the grandfather's head had already poked out of the body. There were two grandfathers, one of which was almost transparent.

It was like this before, and he was very scared.

But now...

Grandpa seems... quite pitiful.

The night gradually spread.

Occasionally a wisp of gray air floated through the mountains.

But when he saw someone, he immediately dodged.

Su Chen took two steps, and the soul could no longer feel him.

He was helpless.

His current cultivation was still too shallow.

If the soul really wanted to escape, he would not be able to catch up.

Besides, they were not evil spirits, so they could not set up a soul-binding formation.

Su Chen sighed and returned to the rock.

The old man's spirit was gradually waning at this moment.

The man went up and said a few words to the woman. The woman choked for a while, and soon spread out the food she brought, so that the old man could eat more.

The old man didn't eat much. Seeing this, the man looked at Su Chen, and when he nodded, he gritted his teeth and took out the trumpet: "Dad, I'll blow a charge for you to listen to."

The old man was stunned for a while, and forced a smile.

"Okay, okay, I haven't heard it for a long time."

The passionate and powerful trumpet sound quickly spread in the mountains.

It startled a group of flying birds and also scared away the lonely ghosts.

A tree in the valley shook violently.

"Kill!"

"Kill the devils!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

Su Chen paused and slowly turned sideways.

Sure enough, is this the most useful?

The originally smooth mountain air suddenly became agitated.

It was like throwing a stone into a stream, causing faint ripples.

He took A Peng's little hand and slowly walked to the edge of the valley.

When looking down, the ripples were more obvious.

The charge continued.

The man took a breath and blew it passionately.

The old man was excited, his fists clenched, but his eyes were covered with a layer of gray.

He seemed to see something and whispered: "Charge, charge~"

The woman turned around reluctantly when she saw this.

She wiped her eyes and found that Su Chen was walking away. She was stunned for a moment and hurriedly caught up with him.

"Master?"

"Shh~" Su Chen motioned her not to speak.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill the devils!"

"Kill!"

...

A nearly mechanical murmur reached his ears.

He turned his head and asked the woman: "Did you hear any sound?"

The woman shook her head blankly.

But Apeng whispered back: "Dad, kill the devils~"

Su Chen touched his little head: "Apeng, you stay here with Auntie first, Dad will go down."

"Ah? Master? It's not easy to go down here without a rope..." As soon as the woman spoke, she saw Su Chen put the flashlight into his mouth and slid down neatly holding a tree trunk.

His body was a little clumsy at first, but gradually became more agile, and soon he disappeared.

"Dad~" Apeng was a little panicked, lying on the ground and looking down, with some crying in his voice.

Su Chen heard the voice and smiled and said: "Apeng, Dad is down there, it's okay, he will come up soon!"

After saying that, Su Chen continued to slide down neatly, and soon, he stopped.

This place is close to the bottom of the valley.

There are lush vegetation on the side, pine, cypress, fir, maple and poplar...

Su Chen's sight fell on the branch of a locust tree.

The stone that caused ripples was there.

The sound of "kill" also came from there.

There was a faint shadow there.

The locust tree, also known as the ghost tree, is an extremely yin tree.

It is not strange that souls are on the locust tree.

However, generally souls are at the roots of the tree, not the branches.

Su Chen took two steps to run, quickly jumped and stretched out his hand, climbed up the branch, pushed hard, and jumped up.

The excited "kill" sound weakened.

Su Chen took out the flashlight in his mouth and shone it on the branch. When he saw the bones trapped in the middle of the locust tree, he sighed slowly.

It turned out that he had searched for nothing, but it was really under his nose.

He had walked this place with the woman before, but he paid attention to the ground and didn't look at the tree branches, so he ignored it.

But the more important thing is...

In the past forty-five years, part of the corpse has merged with the mulberry tree. Looking at the fused part, Su Chen guessed that the corpse should have fallen from above, breaking the branches of the mulberry tree, but then hung on it again. Over time, the mulberry tree gradually healed itself, and the bark slowly wrapped the corpse. The soul on the corpse was also affected by the mulberry tree, like the air of grass and trees, and the connection with the mountain air was almost the same as that of ordinary grass and trees. This is why Su Chen didn't notice it before.

This is... a groundbound spirit.

So the faint shadow in the corpse at this moment is green, not the gray of ordinary souls.

Su Chen sighed for a while, quickly got off the mulberry tree, and climbed up quickly.

The woman heard the noise below and asked hurriedly: "Master, have you found it?"

"Yes, I found it. Carry the old man over here. I'll take him down."

"Oh, oh, oh, I'll go right away."

The horn stopped.

The ripples in the mountain air gradually disappeared.

The old man's spirit lost its support and he withered all over.

His fist loosened weakly, his mouth moved a little, and he no longer had the strength to speak. His eyelids became heavier, as if a thousand pounds of rocks were pressing on him.

The woman walked to his side.

"Dad, I found the old squad leader!"

The old man's eyelids suddenly lifted, and light shone through the gray.

"Squad, squad leader!" He murmured silently.