Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1038 The Cruelty of the Past ([-])
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Seeing that the Mongol Khan was determined, the old man stopped admonishing him and said:

"If the Great Khan insists on this, put your hatred of all living beings on me! I am willing to bear all the suffering!"

Hearing this, the Mongol Khan laughed again and said that the old man was a stupid person who looked like a bone.

So he was ordered to tie him to a wooden frame, nails were driven into his shoulder blades, and his body was beaten with a leather whip dipped in kerosene.

Burn his flesh with raging fire, torture the old man with all the torture, and want to hear the old man's begging for mercy!

During this process, the old man did not say a word, nor did he beg for mercy, but was crying silently~~~
Later, King Khan was finally tired and was very puzzled by the old man's crying.

Then he asked, "Why are you crying instead of begging for mercy? Are you afraid of me?"

The old man answered him:

"I am not afraid, but pity you~~~~~~
Because the more you abuse me now, when I punish you, I will no longer feel unbearable~~~"

King Khan was quite surprised when he heard this, so he ordered his subordinates to put the old man down and ask him the name of the white-haired old man.

The old man replied that I am only a guilty person, and my name is of no importance.

But because I was self-willed when I was young, reversed the way of heaven, and didn't educate your ancestors, so you are cruel and ignorant today. I used to be deeply ashamed of this and couldn't bear to kill you, but now, I don't feel guilty anymore!

Here's where you're headed...

After the old man finished speaking, he put his bloody hand on King Khan's shoulder.

At that moment, the King of Han seemed to have seen his own afterlife, and he was in a trance, but when he woke up, he was shocked.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the old man, and grabbed the old man's sleeve and cried for mercy, begging for mercy~~~~
King Khan said that he would rather ask the old man to grant him a death than send him to that place of extreme suffering~~~
He was originally a reckless man in the prairie, who didn't know the retribution of heaven, and committed a heinous crime ignorantly. From now on, he is willing to change his past mistakes and ask the old man to have mercy.From now on, he is willing to order the generals under his command to stop killing~~~, disarm and return to the field~~~~, please forgive his sins~~~~~
But the white-haired old man shook his head, looking down at King Khan in pity,

"I cannot forgive you as a sinner cannot forgive a sinner~~~~
Just like the former Qin general Bai, I will make you a god, give you eternal life, and make you pay for this heinous crime...

Eternal life is not a gift, but a punishment~~~~~~”

This ballad-like incantation was silently recited in Chen Zhi's ear many times, over and over again. During this period, Chen Zhi saw countless pictures, and those pictures were very old. , all tall Mongolian soldiers in armor.

They had thick black braids on their heads, and they were tall, with strong backs and waists like beasts. They rode on black horses with the heads of prisoners of war tied to the saddles. The sharp scimitars whistled in the wind, and their iron hooves trampled all over the place. Central Plains.

There was no mercy in their eyes. They slaughtered babies who were waiting to be fed, chopped them up and fed them to their hounds, knocked off the hands and feet of pregnant women, tied them to a wooden frame to torture them in turn, and then set them in the fire.

The army in the Central Plains was vulnerable to their fierce horses and scimitars, and the people were howling under their iron hooves. There were corpses everywhere, the flames of battle, and severed limbs everywhere. The cruel scene was simply unsightly.

Chen Zhi looked at the scene after scene, each scene was shocking, each scene was horrific, he couldn't control the anger in his heart, he wished to jump into the scene, and drag those tall and brutal grassland demons into hell...

And in all the clips, Chen Zhi can see a figure from the back, that is an old man in a white robe, his back is facing Chen Zhi, his long hair is as white as silver threads, and his snow-white whisk rests on his right arm Floating with the wind, staring indifferently at the purgatory-like world in front of me~~~
For some reason, Chen Zhizhi clearly felt the strong sense of self-blame in the old man's heart, as if all the horrible things in front of him were caused by him, and the indescribable regret buried in his heart made him Suffering~~~~
And just when the resentment in Chen Zhi's heart merged with the picture and was about to be ignited, the white-haired old man suddenly turned his head and glanced at Chen Zhi~~~~~~
The old man's face was dark, Chen Zhi didn't even see his face, only saw his eyes flash, the familiar eyes were shining like stars, and then disappeared...

After that, all the pictures flashed quickly like a rewinding video tape.

As these pictures quickly flashed one by one, the millennium years were like a flick of a finger, and Chen Zhi's surging heart slowly calmed down. Finally, he blended into that aura.

That kind of aura is very gentle, just like the mother's womb that gave birth to him in the first place, which made Chen Zhi's heart very quiet, and made him even feel like he didn't want to leave this aura.

But in the end, the aura dissipated, and everything returned to tranquility. In front of him, there was only the big dark sarcophagus and the whisk placed on it.

Everyone stood aside stupidly, they didn't see anything just now, time was only one second for them!

Looking at Chen Zhi's appearance as if he had passed away, everyone didn't know what happened...

"You... are you okay? Orange."

Fat Wei tentatively asked beside him,
"Why did you become so stupid just now, it was like a dream, did you see something?"

"I saw a lot of things..."

Chen Zhi replied softly:
"These things are the truth that history books will not tell us~~~
I saw what this group of Mongolians from the grasslands did on this land! ! !
Perhaps with the passage of time, people have forgotten the hatred of their ancestors, and Danqing Shiji has covered them up, and the descendants of the Han people have also forgotten the bloody catastrophe thousands of years ago.

But God will never forget...,
Those who committed these crimes must be punished! ! ! "

After Chen Zhi finished speaking, everyone was silent for a long time, and the air froze instantly.

In this pitch-black tomb passage, every sentence of Chen Zhi is very clear, especially when it comes to the Mongols, everyone feels very embarrassed, especially Hu Meng, the color on his face is so ugly~~~ ~
"Are you okay~~~~",
In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Fat Wei hurriedly said with a smile,
"Chengzi, you are the goddess of justice, or what?
1000 years ago, what the fuck is it to us? "

Besides, we Chinese all know that when you beat someone, don’t slap them in the face~~~
In front of His Royal Highness, it is not very good to say about his ancestors~~~~" After Fat Wei finished speaking, he winked at Chen Zhi and pointed to Hu Meng beside him.

At this moment, Hu Meng's face turned purple eggplant color, he was already full of fear for this place, after hearing what Chen Zhi said just now, now even the fear is embarrassing, he simply doesn't know what to say.

In the end, the old somersault resolved the embarrassing atmosphere,
"Okay~~~, let's stop talking about those useless things!!!
Now that Chen Zi has broken the barrier, let's push off the lid of the stone coffin to see what's inside......"

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