Entertainment: Let You Do A Side Job And Set Up A Stall To Tell Fortunes?

According to normal procedures, the corpses of these anti-war martyrs will be handed over to specific departments for cleaning and burning.

The ashes are then placed in the coffin, and after specific rituals are completed, they are buried in the Martyrs Cemetery.

Their names, unit numbers and deeds during their lifetime will be engraved on the tombstones.

For those who come later to admire.

If they still have relatives alive, they can come here to remember them.

However, one problem they need to face now is that they only found the bones and did not find any information that could prove the identity of these bones.

The only relevant information is an old photo.

But with this old photo, it is impossible to identify the corpses at the scene, let alone know their names and related information.

Moreover, they also asked the old gentleman himself, and the old gentleman himself said that at the beginning he only knew the nicknames and nicknames of some people in the army.

There are several soldiers who have just joined the army a few days ago.

In such a situation, even with the most advanced forensic methods, there is no way to find out their identities.

In the end, I'm afraid I can only write the words "Unknown Martyr" on their tombstones.

If it had been before, maybe that would have been the case.

But after they saw Yang Lin, they suddenly remembered that Yang Lin seemed to have a special ability.

That is to restore the appearance of the deceased based on the corpse.

Previously, when Yang Lin was still in Jinghai City, he used this method to provide relevant clues to the local public security department.

At that time, this incident was also on the hot search and caused quite a stir.

Many people present knew about this.

Therefore, when it came to finding out the identities of these martyrs, their first reaction was to think of Yang Lin.

Facing the gaze of everyone, Yang Lin didn't seem to feel strange at all.

At this moment, several people from the program team on the side took out pens and paper from their backpacks very considerately.

However, Yang Lin did not reach out to pick it up.

After glancing around, he said calmly.

"No need to bother."

"Because they still had obsessions when they were alive, their brain waves did not completely dissipate, but stayed here."

"If you are not afraid, Pindao can let you see them again."

As soon as these words came out, everyone who was still expecting something suddenly had such big eyes, full of disbelief.

Some even doubted whether they heard correctly.

Only the 96-year-old gentleman looked at Yang Lin with excitement.

"Daozhang Yang, are you telling the truth?"

"Can I really see them again?"

Facing the old gentleman's question, Yang Lin nodded calmly.

As if this is not a big deal.

When everyone around them saw Yang Lin nodding in confirmation, they were even more shocked.

"Daozhang Yang, are you kidding? They have left this world for decades. Even if there are still residual brain waves, they should have almost dissipated."

"Yes, what kind of obsession allows them to stay here for decades?"

Obviously, no one doubted whether Yang Lin could let them see the appearance of those martyrs when they were alive.

After all, yesterday, Yang Lin prayed for a heavy rain for Luteng City.

This matter is no longer a secret.

What's more important is that in recent times, a large number of divine manifestations have occurred across the country.

Netizens also firmly believe that the world now seems to be different from before.

All they were worried about was whether Yang Lin could do it.

This time, Yang Lin did not respond. He turned around and took out a number of items from the bag.

Yellow paper incense candles, everything is very familiar to everyone.

After taking out these things, Yang Lin immediately started to practice.

There was no hiding at all, every step was displayed in front of everyone.

At the end, he took out a candle from nowhere.

And put the candle into the hands of the old gentleman.

"You are the person they were close to during their lifetime, so it's up to you to take them home."

Although Yang Lin did not explain specifically what to do, the old man seemed to understand everything the moment he came into contact with the candle.

I saw him holding this candle and walking to the skeletons one by one.

Every time he passed a skeleton, he placed a candle and lit it.

The originally dark river beach soon became brighter with the decoration of these candles.

When all the candles were lit, the river beach in front of them began to change little by little.

It's a bit familiar, but also a bit strange.

It was obviously the same place, but the topography was completely different from now.

Just when everyone was confused, a figure suddenly walked out of the dark place.

I saw that this man was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a shabby military uniform, with a layer of bandages wrapped around his head, and a charge horn on his waist.

After seeing the old gentleman, a loving smile suddenly appeared on his weathered face.

"Little Shuanzi, you have grown so big."

As he spoke, he patted the old gentleman's head lovingly.

And the old gentleman turned into a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old child soldier at this moment.

After that, some figures came out of the darkness one after another.

Some of them are tall and some are thin.

Some have unshaven beards, while others still have a childish look on their faces.

Both appearance and accent are different.

The only thing they have in common is the shabby military uniforms on their bodies and the unit numbers on their chests.

Every one of them had a smile on their face, especially after seeing the old gentleman.

Everyone will be very enthusiastic and take the initiative to say hello.

"Little Shuanzi, why are you still crying?"

"Little Shuanzi, is this the world more than eighty years from now? Have all the enemies been beaten away?"

Upon hearing these questions, the old gentleman nodded quickly.

"Xiao Shuanzi, do everyone have enough to eat now?"

"Do the people in Xiaoshuanzi have houses to live in now, and do they have their own fields?"

"Xiao Shuanzi, those people behind you must be people from more than eighty years later. They all look happy."

...

Faced with a series of words of concern, the only thing the old gentleman could do was to nod desperately.

He wanted to tell them that everyone was doing well now.

But after seeing the smiling expressions on their faces, these words were buried silently in their hearts.

After a while, there was a dense crowd of figures standing behind the old gentleman.

Their queue was exactly the same as in the old photo.

Even the smiles are exactly the same.

The old gentleman himself is still standing in the same position as in the photo.

Perhaps thinking of something, the cameraman of the program team quickly picked up the camera and pointed it at them.

When the shutter clicked, their smiles were frozen forever.

At the same time, they also spoke loudly to everyone:

"My name is Xu Dashan, from Bashu..."

"My name is Niu Chunsheng, from southern Henan..."

...

Listening to their voices, everyone present and the audience in the live broadcast room instantly shed tears again.