Chapter 67, rebuilding Sujiazhuang

"What?" I didn't understand and asked, "How?" Put all the Japanese soldiers you killed in that house, and seal them, what are you keeping them for? ”

"When this place was attacked by the Japanese soldiers, the enchantment and seal had already been made, as long as the Japanese entered Zhuangzi, no matter how they walked, they could only go to that house, and they couldn't go to other places, and at that time this was already an empty city, and there was no one left, so all the Japanese soldiers died in that one place." Jue Ran reported seriously.

"Oh......" I nodded understandingly, but when my eyes rolled, I felt that something was wrong: "In that case, no Su family has died in that war here, and those cannons will not necessarily bomb this place into ruins, so why is this place like this now?" ”

"Uh......" Jue Ran's eyes began to flicker again, he secretly glanced at his grandfather, and when he saw that his grandfather was also looking at him, he looked away, swallowed his saliva, and snorted lightly: "This is the Su family's own destruction like this, just to avoid people's eyes." ”

"You don't mean that the villagers in the village are actually the Su family who moved over from Sujiazhuang, right?" I leaned close to him and looked at him with a sneer.

Jueran clicked his mouth and nodded vigorously, not daring to look at me again.

"Whew......" I straightened up and laughed: "What a perfect trick, Su Mei'er's idea?" ”

"No, it was the idea of the previous Great Elder, but shortly after that time, the Great Elder died." Jueran replied with his head down.

"Alright, let's get this done and talk about it." Grandpa glanced at Jueran coldly, turned around and walked outside the mansion.

Jueran immediately followed, walking behind my grandfather with my head down, I looked at his back and pouted: "This person, not bad." ”

"Huh?" The statement looked sideways at me, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

"I mean, he should be in charge of this place, and he should be able to rest assured." I reached out and patted Jun on the face of the statement, how can I eat any vinegar.

"Do you need me to help you find a few more people." The statement blushed slightly, looked away, and immediately changed the subject.

I'm smiling so happily, has anyone ever seen him like this? I'm the first one, super cute feeling.

"What's so funny, get out of here." The statement snorted unnaturally, pulled me away, and I let him take my hand, and laughed even happier.

A group of four of us walked up to the strange house, looked at the "preserved" house with our hands on our backs, and wanted to laugh.

Grandpa was not polite, waved his hand and used the ghost token to remove the enchantment, and we pushed the door together and walked in, and then we were collectively stunned.

Is this a threshing floor? Or is it a barn for bacon? Inside the door is a small main hall, and the beams of the whole room are full of corpses, judging from the clothes, they are indeed Japanese soldiers, and there are wooden frames and iron pipes scattered on the ground, which are combined to be called guns.

After a few steps forward, I looked up at the dried corpse hanging on the roof, the corners of my mouth twitched twice, in order to confirm my thoughts, I pointed to the ground on tiptoe, jumped up, got on the beam, and after looking around, I jumped down and said softly: "It's really hanging." ”

Grandpa looked at me: "What do you mean?" ”

"The rope is not tied around the neck, but under the armpits, and these people die peacefully, without fear, as if they had fallen asleep, and then hung up to dry, that's all." I exhaled, and the difficulty was explained, right?

Grandpa raised his eyebrows, and there were more than a dozen soul collection bags in his hand, and he glanced at me: "Let's work." ”

I nodded, also took out the soul bag, jumped on the beam again, the spell paper flew around, began to collect the soul, after a few clicks, I glanced down, I felt that I was also collecting, and it was very hard, only the statement, I have been squatting on the ground, I don't know what I was looking at.

I finished collecting the remaining ghosts on it, jumped down, walked over to the statement, and crouched down to see him fiddling with a pile of parts on the ground.

"Does it work?" I asked him.

"I can't." He glanced at me and continued to fiddle.

"Then you ......" I really don't understand, things that can't be used, and still look so hard.

"The number on this is the number of each unit, I just want to see who attacked here back then." The statement smiled at me and put the useless pile of broken parts in a plastic bag and in the backpack.

Subsequently, it was time for us to "test" the knife technique, put down the dried corpses one by one, but there was no kung fu, only to cut the rope, grandpa was the first to send a knife, I was the second, the statement was the third, and the fourth was Jueran, as we continued to fly out and retract the flying knife, accompanied by the sound of "poof", "bang", and the dust flying all over the house, it took only five minutes, and all the dried corpses that were hung here as bacon fell to the ground.

How to deal with the dried corpses, of course, they are burned, and they don't need to add much dry materials, these dried corpses are soon lit, and with the black smoke, the four of us close our eyes and recite the death mantra, which can be regarded as giving them a transcendence.

After collecting the souls of these Japanese soldiers who had been sealed here for decades, we walked towards Zhuangkou.

"Grandpa, how about rebuilding Sujiazhuang?" As I was about to reach the village, I suddenly spoke.

"Huh? What do you mean? Grandpa turned to look at me.

"It can't be like this all the time, it's called **, and I'm sorry for the ancestors of the Su family, as if we, the descendants of the Su family, don't work hard, rebuild it, and move the Su family who moved out back, and the old house also needs to be taken care of." I smiled.

"Reconstruction?" Grandpa muttered to himself, and then fell silent.

"Yes, rebuild, rebuild the destroyed ones, and build them according to the previous pattern of the old house, but the requirements are not only residences, but also restaurants, restaurants, theaters, teahouses, etc., must also be built, and the style should be built according to the early Qing Dynasty." I looked around at the situation and spoke my mind.

"Are you serious?" Grandpa stopped and looked back at me.

"Seriously, after getting it done, not only can the Su family return here, but they can also make money, they can be self-sufficient, and we can also get a share, okay? Jue Ran Dao Chief? I turned my head to look at Jue Ran with a dazed expression and asked him with a smile.

"Huh? I? This time he was completely confused, and he stretched out his finger to himself, glaring at me, with a look of disbelief.

"Of course it's you, my grandfather and I still have something to do, you are more familiar here than us, this errand, if you don't hand it over to you, who will it hand it over?" I raised my eyebrows, then lowered my voice to approach him, and smiled in his ear, "Besides, you are also familiar with the underground of the old mansion." ”

Jue Ran raised his head and stared at me, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. (To be continued.) )