Chapter 184 My Brother is Called Shunliu 2
Chapter 184 My Brother is Called Shunliu 2
The original owner could understand him, but she couldn't forgive him. How could she let go of her resentment?
Her younger brother, whom she raised herself, was completely blameless in terms of morality.
But he chose his country, his righteousness, and the countless people behind him; he chose not her.
If he was not wrong, then who was wrong? It was the invaders; it was their fault, their faults are too numerous to count.
Behind Shunliu were the Chinese People's Liberation Army and countless compatriots. Everyone was willing to sacrifice, including himself. Why couldn't his family members sacrifice?
Ah, he was a hero, he shouldn't be blamed, but no one can forgive him on behalf of the original owner. The original owner could die, but she couldn't die so without dignity.
She died just before dawn, one day short of the enemy raising the white flag.
She cannot hate anyone; to hate someone would be wrong. National righteousness is always more important than personal honor or disgrace.
Qingmo admired the Chinese People's Liberation Army; every single one of them was a hero. But he was just a hero, no longer someone's brother or relative.
I can't hate you, but I can't forgive you either.
How ridiculous! After completing the mission, the enemy surrendered, and he sacrificed the original owner of the body, but his mission seemed meaningless.
It's 1945 now, and there are still two months until the enemy surrenders. It feels like if she doesn't cause some trouble in this era, her gun will rust.
But the original owner had a husband named Baoguo, which was difficult to handle, and she didn't want to take over.
Although Baoguo is a good person, she doesn't like rough men. She's very busy, and she still goes out to cause trouble. I can only apologize to Brother Baoguo.
You'd be so glad he was a jerk, you could just cut him in two.
Qingmo took out a fake death pill and swallowed it, then collapsed to the ground. This way, Baoguo would think she had suddenly died of a heart attack. Perfect.
When Baoguo returned home after selling pork, he was shocked to find his wife gone. Where was his wife, such a big girl?
She died so suddenly, and I cried so hard I almost shook her awake. But Baoguo was a good guy; he buried her the very next day.
It was... pretty fast.
A gentle night breeze was blowing when a hand emerged from the grave, and after a few frothy shovelful movements, it crawled out.
Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, your mouth is full of mud.
With a cleaning charm, she became a clean and tidy little fairy again, and then she covered the pit with soil again.
I took out a small stool, sat down in front of my own grave, and then set up a picnic. Haha, such a nice environment, it would be a shame not to have a barbecue.
There was smoke and fire in front of the tomb. Luckily it was the middle of the night, so it was just a little scary. Hehe, if it were daytime, people would have seen it.
After eating and drinking her fill, she took out a sleeping bag and went to sleep. What is she doing here?
Of course, they were waiting for her patriotic and people-loving brother, who didn't love her, to come back for the funeral. Crocodile tears—what a sad story.
After waiting for him for two days, Shunliu finally returned. Qingmo put on an invisibility talisman and lay on the grave mound watching him cry.
"Sister, sob sob sob, sister, it's all my fault for not taking good care of you. Why did I go to be a soldier? I have no family left. Sister, you left Shunliu all alone. What will Shunliu do? Sister, take good care of our parents when you get there. Don't worry, I will take good care of Baoguo."
Shunliu kept talking, crying and sobbing. Qingmo believed his sadness was real, but what could she do?
She hates selfless people the most. When it comes to the greater good, family members can always be sacrificed because they are family. She won't blame him, so she can hurt him without any scruples.
There are people in the world who can love everyone, but they reserve all their badness for their own family. So, do their family members deserve it?
Qingmo watched quietly from the side. When Shunliu had finished crying, Qingmo suddenly removed the invisibility talisman and appeared in front of Shunliu, startling Shunliu.
"Sister, you...you're not dead? Or a ghost?" Shunliu's eyes widened, her face filled with disbelief, followed by ecstatic joy.
"Hmph, are you disappointed?" Qingmo sneered.
"Sister, why would you say that? Of course I'm happy you're still alive. Baoguo would be happy too. Sister, let's go home."
Shunliu is the kind of person who's a bit dim-witted; he didn't even think about how Qingmo suddenly appeared. He's the kind of person who's genuinely simple-minded and silly.
Qingmo didn't want to talk to the idiot. The fact that she appeared in front of him meant that he was doomed, so she simply slit his throat with a sword.
Looking at Shunliu's unseeing eyes, Qingmo sneered, then slapped her forehead. She had been careless; she had filled the hole herself, and now she had to dig it all over again. What a mess!
After burying Shunliu, Qingmo went to the mountain to find a place to hide in her space and cultivate. The original owner had a single spiritual root, so her cultivation was quite fast. Ten days later, she reached the fifth level of Qi Refining and was ready to leave seclusion.
He cut his hair into a buzz cut, changed into men's clothing, and wore a black mask. You have to admit, he actually looked kind of handsome.
I bet even if Baoguo and Shunliu stood in front of each other, they wouldn't recognize each other. Oh! I forgot, Shunliu is already dead.
This world may lack spiritual energy, but it has plenty of spirit stones. In this era of war and chaos, having some cultivation is essential for causing trouble.
She wasn't exactly a righteous person; she came to fight the Japanese, but anyway, the enemy would surrender in a month and a half, so she let them go home.
No, that's not true. Since you're here, don't leave. China is a great nation known for its etiquette, and we have basic hospitality. Everyone who's here, stay! You must stay!
He took out a flying boat, attached an invisibility talisman, and headed towards Huaiyin City, which was full of Japanese devils.
First, I used my divine sense to scan their armory and food depot. Then I went through the walls and took everything without anyone noticing.
Hehehe…
Without further ado, with an invisibility talisman, a defensive robe, and a protective shield, you can't kill her even with bullets or cannons.
She took out her natal sword, the Heartless Sword, and first cut off the heads of General Ishihara, Matsui, and Sakata, putting them into her spatial storage. Don't ask why she only cut off the three of them; in the TV series, only those three stood out as big shots, and she didn't recognize the others.
No one could see what was happening; all they saw were many people inexplicably lying on the ground, with blood seeping from a bloody gash on their necks.
The Japanese soldiers panicked, yelling incoherently, and started firing their guns wildly in all directions.
Holding the Heartless Sword, Qingmo moved through the Japanese ranks as if they were nothing. Her movements were swift and agile, and wherever she went, enemies fell.
But the Japanese soldiers quickly organized a counterattack, bringing out heavy machine guns and firing wildly in the direction of Qingmo. They couldn't see anyone, but they killed quite a few of their comrades.
Qingmo's lips curled into a mocking smile. With a change in her sword technique, the Heartless Sword transformed into several streaks of light that rushed towards the machine gun position. A series of metallic clanging sounds rang out, and the machine guns were instantly destroyed.
At this time, the remaining Japanese troops in the city were in complete chaos, fleeing in all directions like headless flies.
Qingmo had no intention of letting them off the hook. Run? They couldn't escape.
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