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Chapter 47 I want to ask you something
Chen Yin tapped the person in the photo with his finger covered in blood and soil, and smiled.

At this time, all the little devils also gathered around.

Chen Yin held the photo and giggled, with tears in his eyes, he bit off the safety pin of the grenade.

boom--

The artillery fire was centered on him, and the bright red color instantly engulfed the surrounding Japanese.

Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, and Fu Yiqing couldn't tell the difference between him and the little devil's body.

Once upon a time, she had walked through such mountains of corpses and seas of blood, only to gain peace in just a few decades.

Fu Yiqing had tears in her eyes. She hated war. She hated war.

The scene in front of me returned to the beginning again. The two little soldiers said the same words and were kicked into the trench again.

Chen Yin's legs were still blown off.

History is repeating itself.

These people who have been submerged in the long river of history, people who have not even left their names, are repeating their obsessions.

The sound of gunpowder smoke sounded again, Fu Yiqing suppressed his emotions, gathered momentum, and attracted Chen Yin's dead soul.

"Girl, who are you? There's a war going on here and it's dangerous. Go over there and run faster, or I'll send you away."

A smile appeared on Chen Yin's dirty face, firm and full of hope.

Fu Yiqing reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, "You're dead."

"...What? Little girl, why are you talking nonsense? I haven't killed the enemy yet, how could I die? If I die, I will die on the battlefield!"

Chen Yin was very excited.

Fu Yiqing pointed to the flesh and blood on the ground to one side, "You just died. You used grenades to blow up yourself and the enemy. You didn't even leave any bones."

There was still blood mist there, Chen Yin's pupils tightened, as if he just remembered it, and he was in disbelief, "I am dead, I am dead after killing the enemy."

"Yes, do you still remember your child?" Fu Yiqing's voice softened.

Chen Yin nodded, then his eyes turned red, but his eyes were still shining with determination: "Remember, although I don't know how you saw my dead soul, you must have a way to tell him what I said, right?"

Fu Yiqing choked up and nodded, "Well, not only can I do it, I can also let you meet me."

"Really?" Chen Yin couldn't believe it.

"Really, follow me." Fu Yiqing walked forward.

Fu Yiqing, who seemed to be in trance, suddenly opened his eyes. Before the two of them could speak, he lit another yellow talisman, and a vague figure appeared, standing at the bedside of Chen Cheng's father.

"Father!" The face of the old man who had just returned to life suddenly glowed with life, his eyes were clear, he sat up and looked at the blurry figure excitedly.

Chen Yin couldn't believe that his son had aged like this.

He looked back at Fu Yiqing, and when he saw Fu Yiqing nodded, he looked at the old man carefully. When he saw a red mole on the old man's earlobe, he felt heartbroken while holding the child.

"Xiaobao, why are you so old?"

"Father, we haven't seen each other in 83 years, and I'm already [-]." The old man's face was full of admiration, like a child.

"It's been so many years, have we defeated our enemies? Are we rich and powerful?"

"I ran away and became rich and powerful. Now is no longer the time when everyone can bully me. I will never be looked down upon by others again. Father, I miss you..."

The old man cried loudly, "I can't even find your bones. I can only walk the path you didn't finish. But it hurts so much to be hit by bullets and cut with a knife. Father, I am finally coming to see you... …”

Chen Cheng was already crying at the side. He never knew that his stalwart and serious father was so afraid of pain and that he was also a child who could act coquettishly in his father's arms.

The whole room was filled with people and ghosts crying together. Fu Yiqing's eyes were numb and he turned his head away. Xun Yan put his arms around her. "Don't be sad," he said.

"... As long as there are people, war is inevitable. We can only make ourselves stronger so that we will not be bullied by others. That era has passed."

Fu Yiqing couldn't help but laugh, "It's great. He has been reincarnated and still remembers my words so well."

Xun Yan chuckled, "Yes, one punch can hit a hundred punches away."

Fu Yiqing felt relieved for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw that the mood of Chen Cheng's family had stabilized, and the luster on the old man's face also disappeared in an instant.

The anger in his pupils also dissipated. After a while, the old man's soul appeared in the room, holding Chen Yin's hand and smiling happily.

Chen Cheng, who had just recovered, burst into tears again. This time, he really lost his father forever.

The old man looked at Chen Cheng and sighed, while Chen Yin walked up to Fu Yiqing and said, "Comrade, you are a capable Taoist priest. I want to ask you something."

"You say."

"None of our brothers from the company came back from that battle. Their dead souls may still be experiencing the pain of that time again."

Chen Yin's face showed unbearability and pain, "If you can, could you please help them and let them reincarnate properly?"

"Okay, you can go and be reincarnated with peace of mind." Fu Yiqing smiled lightly and pointed at the two ghosts next to him who were preparing to seduce their souls.

"Okay, comrade, I thank you on behalf of the soldiers!" After Chen Yin said this, he raised his hand and saluted her.

Then he followed the black and white ghosts into the underworld.

The soul was gone, but Chen Cheng was still crying. Fu Yiqing was afraid that he would cry out of control at his age, so he said, "Your father was in mourning. He didn't suffer much pain before his death. He just met his father, and now he has been reincarnated." .”

Only then did Chen Cheng stop crying. He wiped away his tears and came over, holding Fu Yiqing's hand and thanking him endlessly.

"Thank you, Master Fu. If it weren't for you, my father would definitely leave with regrets. How much do you want?"

"No money." She was taking advantage of this kind of thing, so how could she still ask for money?

Chen Cheng didn't expect it and was stunned for a moment. It's not easy to do without money. People like them are most afraid of debts.

"Does Master Fu have something else to do?" Chen Cheng asked tentatively.

Fu Yiqing glanced at him and said, "There is one thing that maybe only you can do."

Chen Cheng's brows immediately furrowed so much that he could kill a fly, "Master, what can you do? If I can help, I will try my best to help."

"It's not my business, it's the country's business, and it's also your family's business."

As soon as Fu Yiqing finished speaking, Chen Cheng's expression changed, "I won't do any harm——"

Fu Yiqing raised his hand to interrupt Chen Cheng.

"It was your father who said that there was a battle where he died, and none of the soldiers came back. He wanted to put the heroic souls to rest, and he wanted the dead souls of the soldiers to enter reincarnation."

"I can do the latter, but not the front."

When Chen Cheng heard this, he immediately looked ashamed. He had thought wrongly, and he began to admire Fu Yiqing from the bottom of his heart.

"Definitely, but do you know where the address is?"

"I know it's in the East China Sea, where the Yangtze River estuary connects with the Sakura Country."

Fu Yiqing counted with her fingers, and what she calculated made her frown.

There are not only the heroic souls of soldiers there, but also the dead souls of enemies, which are still causing trouble in our land and need to be dealt with.

(End of this chapter)