More than eighty years ago, Jubao Village in Taiyuan, SX.
It was a hot summer day and the scorching sun hung high in the sky.
Zhang Daniu from the village hurried home to drink a bowl of water, then picked up the hoe leaning against the corner and ran towards the mountains.
The weather here is bad, and it coincides with the war.
The family's food and clothing depend on the rice fields on the top of the mountain.
This is Zhang Daniu's heart.
Even in the face of the fierce sun, Zhang Daniu is still full of energy.
Especially when he thought of the beautiful wife he had just married two days ago, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Having a wife, food and shelter are the highest ideals in this era.
Zhang Daniu patted the hoe on his shoulder and thought: "Now that Cuihua'er has married me, I can't treat her badly.
I have to try to open up more open space on the top of the mountain and plant some cauliflower.
When I come back, I can You can go to the city to exchange for some minced meat and let your wife recuperate.
Maybe she will give birth to a fat son for us next year, haha."
In this way, with extremely lofty revolutionary ideals, Zhang Daniu worked energetically in the fields.
No, once I set my goal, I forgot about time.
I looked up at the setting sun that had disappeared among the mountain peaks, and then at the rows of newly plowed land.
Zhang Daniu smiled proudly and said to himself He said: "Hey, don't look at me.
Zhang Daniu is not tall.
People in the village say that I am not tall."
It looks like a bamboo pole, but when it comes to farm work, it is really inferior to a cow.
At this rate, my wife, I will go to the city tomorrow to buy meat for you to replenish your health.
It’s getting late.
If we don’t go down the mountain, I’m afraid we’ll have to go back in the dark when it gets dark.”
Although Zhang Daniu said so, he actually missed the little wife he was talking about.
Otherwise, according to his usual temperament, he would have to fuck her until the moon is in the sky.
But it's no wonder that he is alone.
A breakup is better than a wedding.
This young couple has only been married for two days, so they should miss each other.
"Ah, why is he such a big monkey?
Fatty, wake up."
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the village, Zhang Daniu, who was still thinking about his little wife, was suddenly stunned, because at this moment, beside the patio at the entrance of the village, several former playmates were lying in a mess, and all of these playmates had some extremely long spots on their bodies.
The blood from his wound had already solidified, and he had obviously been dead for some time.
"Bang."
For a moment, an extremely irritating thought came to his heart.
Zhang Daniu didn't care about the dead playmates.
He murmured the word "green flower" in his mouth, and rushed towards the newly renovated house a few days ago in three steps and two steps at a time. of his new home, he kicked open the wooden door and shouted: "Cuihua, Cuihua, where are you?
Come out quickly, don't scare me."
After searching, they searched all the houses of less than ten square meters, but still could not find the shadow of Cuihua.
Now Zhang Daniu seemed even more panicked, breathing heavily at the corner of his mouth, and rushed towards the backyard with his feet open.
"Cuihua, I wish you weren't dead."
As soon as he entered the backyard, Zhang Daniu saw Cuihua lying on the straw pile.
At this moment, Cuihua's clothes were messy and covered in blood.
But Zhang Daniu didn't care about this.
Seeing that Cuihua was still breathing, he knelt down suddenly, hugged Cuihua in his arms, and kissed her again and again, laughing through tears.
"Aniu, they are all dead, everyone is dead."
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Cuihua said with a weak tone and a horrified expression, "Not long after you went up the mountain, a large group of Japanese soldiers appeared.
They are demons and kill everyone they see, including children and the elderly.
They didn't let me go, and they humiliated me.
I was so tired and wanted to sleep, but I just wanted to see you again.
I'm afraid I won't live much longer.
The only thing I couldn't let go of was not giving birth to a baby for you.
Big fat son, Aniu, let me touch you again."
Cuihua's tone became weaker and weaker, and finally, staring at Zhang Daniu's dark face, she slowly raised her right hand, but before it was raised halfway, it fell from the air, and the corners of her eyes lost color.
"Bu Cuihua, don't talk, you won't die.
No, you don't want to die, if you die, how can I live alone?"
With a roar, Zhang Daniu's veins popped out, with indescribable grief.
He shook Cuihua's body and found that her body wrapped in clothes was already cold, and the blood at the wound had long solidified.
Obviously, Cuihua should have died a few hours ago, but in order to wait for Zhang Daniu's return, she was unable to take her last breath, delaying her death for several hours.
"Cuihua, my wife, my good wife.
When I finish avenging you, I will come to hell to accompany you."
Looking at Cuihua's eyes that refused to close even after death, Zhang Daniu Tears welled up in his eyes.
At this moment, he wished that the person lying down was him.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I have committed many sins.
It is so sad.
It is so shameful and sad that I, the majestic land of China, can be bullied by such a small place.
What a shame, my strength is so low.
Otherwise, even if I go to the eighteenth level of hell, I still have to use my methods. , Kill all those devils.
Humanity has been lost.
This is the tenth village I have encountered that was massacred today.
It seems that the old man will inevitably have to undergo a ritual. " Just when Zhang Daniu was in grief, an old man in black robes appeared.
The old man had white hair and a look of compassion on his wrinkled face.
After walking around for a while, the old Taoist climbed up to the roof of Zhang Daniu's house and read a long strange scripture.
After reciting a sentence, the old Taoist walked to Zhang Daniu's side.
Looking at Zhang Daniu's eyes that were gradually getting confused, he couldn't help but sigh and shouted, "Idiot, you're still not awake yet."
Although the Taoist was old, his voice was as loud as a bell.
Zhang Daniu's gradually whitening eyes trembled violently and he came back to his senses.
The old Taoist couldn't bear to say: "The deceased has passed away, please forgive him and accept the change."
"If you die, what's the point of living for me?"
Zhang Daniu was originally an orphan.
He lost his beloved before he could enjoy the happiness of family and love.
Although he wanted to take revenge, he still could not stop the desire to die in his heart.
"Alas."
Seeing Zhang Daniu's eyes gradually dimming again, the old Taoist couldn't help but sigh again and murmured, "If your heart is set on death, if your heart is dead, I can't save you even if I use all my means."
"Huh."
The old Taoist who shook his head and turned to leave suddenly exclaimed, his eyes gleaming as if he thought of something, he turned his head again, patted Zhang Daniu's shoulder lightly, and said lightly, "Xuan It is said that there is a magic in this world that can bring people back to life."
"Resurrection from the dead, resurrection from the dead," the old Taoist said casually, but Zhang Daniu seemed to have grasped at straws.
His eyes were filled with endless hope.
He looked at the old Taoist and asked tremblingly, "The art of bringing the dead back to life."
Is there really such a magic in the world?"
As if he must get a positive answer from the old Taoist, Zhang Daniu stared at the old Taoist without blinking.
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"Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?
Maybe there is.
But if I don't say this, how can I help you find the meaning of life again?
I just hope that time will dilute everything.
After more than ten years, you can see away All this, after all, you are the only living person in this village."
A trace of unbearability flashed through the old Taoist's heart, and he sighed softly and nodded without saying a word.
Even so, Zhang Daniu seemed to have found hope.
He picked up Cuihua's body, kissed it again and again, and murmured: "Cuihua, my wife, did you hear that there are actually people in this world?"
The art of bringing the dead back to life is waiting for me.
One day, I will make you come back to life.
No matter what, as long as I can be with you, I don't care about anything
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