The snake demon is so sexy, I can’t resist it!

I thought about it and searched for a long time on my phone before I found a Sanmin song.

After the song came up, the continuous gunfire stopped!

Then the shadows swayed, and a group of people staggered out of the darkness, like zombies.

They were men and women, old and ten-year-old.

"What's going on?"

Si Niang looked at these people and couldn't help but frowned.

What we didn't expect was that these figures walked to a place not far from me and suddenly knelt down.

Then a man with a neat military uniform and half of his head missing cried in the dialect of Shuzhou: "I am guilty! We are guilty! We failed to defend it!"

I was also confused at first, but after recalling what I had found before, combined with the current situation, I roughly figured it out.

"What's going on?" Si Niang looked at me in confusion.

I didn't explain, but handed the phone in my hand to her and motioned her to look.

"Sushi restaurant? Izakaya? Japanese style shop? Where are these places?"

Liu Si Niang was even more confused.

"These are the shops run by the owners who disappeared and died after the opening of Xinbao Plaza." I said calmly.

Liu Si Niang's expression was startled, and she seemed to understand, and looked at the figures kneeling in front of her in shock.

"These are not ghosts, but obsessions, aggregates of obsessions."

Brother put away his sword and walked to my side, explaining, "No wonder the Supreme Rescue Sutra has no effect at all. They are not even ghosts, so there is no way to save them."

"Obsession..."

I pondered over what Brother said.

Liu Si Niang couldn't believe it: "I can't believe that human obsession can be so strong."

Brother was also sighing at this time. He walked in front of these figures, bowed respectfully, and said: "I am Liu Yunsong, the young man, and I meet all the martyrs."

But these people still seemed to have heard nothing, and kept kneeling and crying.

"Alas..."

Seeing this, Brother was helpless and could only sigh.

"Brother, is there any way to help them?" I asked.

"There is no way. This is not resentment, but obsession. Resentment gathers people's seven emotions and six desires. Resolving desires or breaking them up can eliminate them. But obsession is the purest. If their obsessions are not resolved, even if they are broken up, they will reunite."

Even the senior brother can't do it, which shows that this matter is very tricky, but we can't just leave it alone.

"How about I use the thunder to disperse them? With the power of the thunder, even if they want to reunite, it will be a hundred years later."

Liu Si Niang said as she was about to take action.

I hurriedly stopped her: "No! They have done enough for this land and this country."

At this time, I have completely determined the identity of these people. They are the Shuzhou Army.

Ninety years ago, in the invasion of foreign enemies that swept Daxia, the Shuzhou Army was sent to the front line as the army with the worst equipment and the worst military discipline.

Ten people went and nine died. The entire Shuzhou Army became the army with the highest casualties and the most deaths in the war.

At that time, the Shuzhou Army was affiliated with the Guo Army. Because they were not direct lineage, they wore straw sandals, and some teams had only two people per gun.

But it was such a team that left a flag with the word "death".

They would not return home until they got rid of the Japanese pirates.

Gathered here were not only the squads that blocked the spies who infiltrated the southwest rear, but also countless Shuzhou soldiers who died in other places and have not been able to return home.

Their obsession was to go home after killing the enemy!

Looking around, there was a dark mass of people, at least a few thousand people, no wonder there was a hail of bullets just now.

As for why they attacked ordinary people, it is not difficult to understand if you think about it.

They paid everything to resist foreign enemies, but when they saw so many Japanese things on the land of the country, they thought their country had fallen.

They had no reason, just an obsession.

"Brother, why do these obsessions come up with these weird rules to harm people?"

I still don't quite understand the rules of action of these obsessions, and I couldn't help asking.

"Obsession is different from ghosts. Obsession is more like a set program. You can think of it as anti-virus software. Anti-virus software will kill by mistake. Your behavior logic is a virus in their eyes, so they will choose to kill you. In their era, where did the night life come from? Those who dared to go out at night were all devils."

After listening to my senior brother's words, I couldn't help but be stunned: "So I was because of the night

I came out for a walk and was judged as a devil? I think they are using the most vicious words in the world to scold me. "

"But brother, you actually know programming?"

I looked at the brother in front of me with some surprise.

You are a Taoist priest, and you talked to me about programming, which gave me the feeling of Lin Daiyu pulling out a weeping willow.

"What a fuss, your brother's dream used to be a programmer." The brother turned his head and said proudly.

"Don't worry, brother, your dream is a bit hairy." I patted the brother's shoulder, then looked at the crying figure and asked, "Brother, what should we do with these people?"