"Report to Your Excellency..., we have excavated the underground markers recorded according to the original plan... Only this time a large number of Xiluda bones were found, and some strange stone tablets. ”

"Those people and laborers said that they would not continue to dig down."

A Japanese soldier with an archival book in his hand suddenly barged into the camera.

Although his tone was quite calm, looking at the sweat on his face, he was already panicking in his heart.

"Yo Xi..., it seems that the plan is progressing very quickly."

The Japanese officer, known as Yamaguchi Shaosa, chuckled a few times and pushed his black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Little by little, his gaze became wise and terrifying, but under the blurred picture, I could never see his complete face.

Suddenly.

The scene shifts to the so-called excavation site, where the rock layer cracks apart little by little, accompanied by the sound of iron chisels and the silent thrashing of laborers.

Countless bones are piled up in small hills, and a closer look reveals that these are not human bones, but extremely narrow pelvic bones.

The skull also has bones like horns, and the upper jaw is covered with tiny teeth like a catfish's mouth, which looks incomparably human.

A large blue-gray stone slab stood in the corner of the wall, and it looked like a stone tablet.

It's just that there are four ancient characters clearly engraved on it, and the shirt is dyed red as if it has been soaked in blood.

"Taijun, I think the four words on this should be Yuanwen, aren't there still two tomb robbers under your hands, just so you can ask them to take a look."

In front of the camera, a short man in a black and white gown with a box cannon in his hand suddenly came into view, combing his shiny oily hair.

It seems that if you scrape with a knife, you can scrape off two catties of oil.

"Wu San, you are indeed our best friend of the Great Japanese Empire, and your proposal reminds me."

Looking at the back of the typical traitor image in front of me, I vaguely felt a little familiar across the screen, if my waist was a little rickety.

It must be very much like Wu Laogou, who had to recognize me as his godson more than ten years ago.

"Hahaha, hi."

"I am willing to serve the emperor and drain the last drop of blood in my body."

He grinned wildly, unconcerned at the occasional glances of disdain from the laborers beside him, but he was not angry.

It seems that I have long been accustomed to it.

The minute remaining in the video seems extremely long, but the information revealed becomes irrelevant.

I couldn't help but clench my palms covered with sweat, the bloodshot in my eyes was almost round, and I stared at the phone screen tightly, unwilling to let go for a moment.

"These four words are indeed Yuanwen, but they can only be communicated between you and me, if they are heard by others, it will be a leak of heaven."

When the mysterious man named Kuizi was escorted by many Japanese soldiers with guns, he looked at the huge stone tablet that had been unearthed.

His eyes were almost straight.

"Mr. Kui, you are really a good friend of our Great Japanese Empire."

"Please tell me what these four words say...".

Yamaguchi Shaosa, dressed as a military doctor, walked over quickly, and through the blurred picture, I could still feel the eagerness in his gaze.

"Shhhh

The video ended successfully when I saw this, and I gasped and looked at the four big scarlet characters on the stone tablet on the screen.

I can't help but think about it.

The writing of the Yuan Dynasty originated in Mongolia, but in the later period, due to the influence of the Jin Dynasty and many ancient legalists, many of the writings that were handed down to future generations were repaired.

It's just that by virtue of subjective assumptions, it seems that it should be "human".

"What will be the world...?"

I gasped and suddenly remembered that the angle of this video seemed to be a little weird, as if someone next to me had secretly filmed it with a micro pinhole machine.

In that twilight era, this kind of miniature spy equipment was no stranger.

There have even been tiny bugging devices in pens or small, inconspicuous assassination pistols like rings.

I couldn't help but rub my swollen head vigorously.

Finally, when I looked at the phone screen with the rest of my eyes, I suddenly noticed a detail.

At one point in front of me, I seemed to see the mysterious man in the black leather jacket miss a blurred frame, revealing his true face.

I know it's very likely that someone behind the video was negligent and missed this last frame.

Thinking of this, the heart in my chest was pounding, but I felt like I had grabbed the last straw.

The trembling hands held on the picture and kept zooming in and out, and finally a trace of weirdness accompanied by a familiar feeling came to mind.

"It's... This TM looks exactly like me. ”

Before I could react, a scream almost punctured my eardrums, and even my head was beating like a thousand drums.

"What the hell."

Xiao Yue, who was sitting in the main driver, suddenly let out a scream, and I just wanted to ask what was going on.

I only felt that the car was forced to step on the brakes in the process of driving at high speed.

"Oops..."

The mobile phone and the medical equipment in the carriage instantly smashed the windshield like an arrow from the bow.

The dust cleared.

I looked at the almost deformed lid of the ambulance, the phone with its screen almost shattered, not to mention the video files that were particularly important inside.

"You... Get out. ”

I snarled as I looked at the car she had destroyed, and suddenly realized what a mistake I had made.

"I... They didn't mean to..., why are you throwing tantrums at me. ”

She squeezed at me aggrievedly, and tears were faintly visible in her eyes, but in the end, I also have some responsibility for this matter.

The responsibility is that I trusted her skills too much for this to happen.

It was getting darker.

In the strange old building shrouded in dark clouds, every time it comes to this time, all the patients in the hospital will return to their wards very peacefully.

This is like an invisible rule in the hospital, deeply rooted in the hearts of all people.

"Master..., Xiao Yue is the youngest doctor in our hospital, but the most educated..., how can it be a monster."

Inside the familiar and dilapidated Dean's office.

The middle-aged dean in a white coat had a smile on his face, and on the sofa opposite sat three Taoist priests who had just been released on bail from the police station a few days ago.

In the middle, the slightly popular old man is sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

And the robes worn by the three of them are really no different from those who ask for food on the street, and the wide gray sleeves have long been broken, and they are covered with patches everywhere.

The middle-aged dean couldn't help frowning a little when he saw that the old Tao in front of him didn't answer.

Immediately, three cups of hot tea were served skillfully, and the fragrant tea leaves filled the entire room in the wind.

"My master never missees people, that girl does have three points of demons on her, but the most important thing is not her."

"That's... Where is that? ”

The middle-aged dean in front of him couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he listened to the words of the young disciple beside Lao Dao, and his eyes were full of fear and a bit of greed.

At this moment, Lao Dao suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head a little to look at the frightened middle-aged dean, and said softly.

"It's not a secret, this building is really a place of great evil."

"In recent days, it has been raining continuously, but in fact, the yin qi has gathered but not dispersed, if you want to completely get rid of this resentment, you have to work hard."

"Master..., as long as you are willing to help, I am willing to pay as much as you want."

The middle-aged dean in front of him saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and his excitement was unspeakable.

"Eliminating demons and defending the road is a matter of poor morality, but the resentment of the general's ghost that you said in your mouth will not be eliminated for a hundred years, which is really tricky."

"Not to mention me, even the three of us masters and apprentices are not completely sure."

Lao Dao Youyou opened his eyes and sighed lightly, just wanted to excuse himself, but when he saw Dean Zhong's eager gaze in front of him, he immediately gritted his teeth and agreed.

On this day, dark clouds hung over the entire psychiatric hospital, and many patients were locked in their wards for fear of accidents.

Outside the window, thunder roared, and a strange blood-red thunderbolt rolled down in response to the dark clouds.

On the open flat land behind the old building, a simple Dharma platform with a height of five or six meters was built, surrounded by mist.

The old yellow tree took root in the far corner, and a crow kept wailing as if some terrible storm was brewing.

“… Bodhisattva blessed... Amitabha Buddha blesses, it is difficult to realize that there are ghosts in this world. ”

At this moment, the frightened middle-aged dean was hiding under the desk in the office and shivering, his eyes looking out of the window from time to time, and the terrifying and terrifying thunder and lightning hit his heart to the extreme.

In fact, according to the old saying, the rainy weather in the past few days is not impermanent, but there is a dark force silently controlling all this.

"Array."

The old road that stepped on the high platform, the cheers resounded in the sky like a thunderbolt.

Strange thunder and lightning intertwined, making the three people who were already at a bottom a little flustered.

"Array!"

Lao Dao saw that the two disciples under his feet were stunned in place, and then shouted again.

This time, the two of them were suddenly awakened by the cheers, and they were holding the peachwood sword and red rope in their hands and walking towards the most central empty position.

According to the memories of the middle-aged dean, the place where the two stepped on was the exact address of the thousand-year-old general's tomb that was unearthed half a year ago.

I only remember the day when the heavy coffin was carried out of the soil by everyone, and the weather that had been clear suddenly became cloudy.

The wind was accompanied by lightning and thunderbolts, and many patients, doctors and nurses could not contain their curiosity.

Frightened and frightened, he hid in the house and watched from afar along the windowsill.

When the huge bronze coffin was taken out, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

The coffin was unpretentious and unpretentious, like a square piece of copper, and it was wrapped with huge chains the thickness of the arm, which looked spectacular and terrifying.

"The Jade Emperor has a sword, the divine inkstone is in all directions, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, thunder, rain and lightning, and the Taishang Laojun is in a hurry to give his wishes."

A crisp blast of thunder echoed across the blood-soaked sky, accompanied by the shouts of the old man.

The two disciples with peachwood swords at their feet stabbed their wrists one after another, allowing blood to drip in the soft soil.

"Division... Master..., demon... The demon has come out. ”

The slightly short and fat disciple's tone trembled, and he raised his hand to point to the huge stone tablet that gradually broke through the ground in the fog in front of him, and couldn't help but exclaim.

The stele is two feet wide and has a circular top.

Little by little, it is breaking through the ground, exposed to the misty air.