Chapter 295: Accumulation of Corpses
Old Joe was so frightened by my words that he stayed at the window all night and didn't dare to sleep.
At about seven o'clock the next morning, I woke up and saw that Old Joe was getting food for us, it was still the same corn paste as yesterday, and even burping was sour after eating too much, and the conditions in the mountains were not good.
After more than an hour of trekking, we walked into a more remote barren mountain, the three of us walked one foot deep and one foot shallow, the trees were dense, there was no road at all, Lao Qiao was very familiar with the road conditions, walked high and low for more than ten minutes, and came to a large open space.
I walked to the front of the open space and took a look, only to see that there were a lot of simple bamboo buildings here, and the atmosphere was dilapidated, and it seemed that no one had lived in it for a long time. I hesitated, "Has anyone ever lived here before?" ”
Lao Qiao said, "Yes, before the liberation, there was a base area of bandits' den here, with 200 people up and down the village, and it is said that there were more than 100 guns, which is one of the few warlords in our area. ”
As soon as I finished speaking, I stood still, and Old Joe said why don't you leave? I pointed forward and saw several corpses under a row of bamboo buildings, probably for a few years, all of them had turned into dried corpses, with only a thin layer of skin covering the skeleton.
Looking up, I felt more and more that something was wrong, although most of the bamboo buildings were rotten and could not be inhabited, but the building specifications were very perfect, and I didn't want to build them improvised, I even saw the turrets, and two rotten and loose lookout posts.
The tone is that it is a stockade, but it is better to say that this is a fortress, a place that has been devastated by artillery fire during the war years.
Old Qiao followed my gaze, and suddenly his eyes widened, his face turned blue, and his cheeks suddenly bulged, and he was about to vomit when he bent over. I said, "Did you see a corpse the last time you came here to urinate?" ”
Old Joe said with a miserable face, "No...... No, where do I dare to pee when I see a corpse, why are there so many dried corpses in the wooden building? ”
Azanji walked up to several dried corpses to inspect them, and when he returned, he said with a solemn face, "I probably understand what is going on?" ”
I hurriedly asked him what he saw? Azangi said the people were all poisoned.
There are more than 200 people in the whole village, all of whom were poisoned?
Azanji's words made me feel a little incredible, and after thinking about it, I understood, the world was chaotic in those days, it was said that the two armies were facing each other, and the Japanese devils also found a lot of biological and chemical weapons, bacteriological gas bombs or something, and there were so many guns in the stockade, maybe it was also a force in the anti-Japanese resistance, and it would be attacked by the enemy's biological and chemical weapons.
Azanji walked straight ahead, and Old Joe and I cautiously followed, and Lao Qian gasped as he went, as if he had tuberculosis, and his nerves trembled uneasily.
There are many corpses in the deeper places, all the corpses are the same, the flesh and blood are rotten and clean, only a layer of crumpled old skin is left against the flesh and bones, some are neatly arranged under the bamboo building, some are thrown in a big pit, and some are stacked in the open air, like a mountain, and the age is too long, the dust in the air automatically precipitates and covers the corpse, and the corpse is covered with thick ash, as if it has just been dug up.
What kind of grave hill is this, it is clearly a corpse concentration camp.
Leaving the camp, I came to a large clearing, where there were countless rectangular kiln-like objects made of masonry, on which were some rotting bottles of food, fruit, and drink, with straws in the middle, and near the brick kiln sat a corpse, clean of flesh and blood, but wearing a faded military coat.
When I got closer, I saw a pair of military binoculars hanging from the corpse's chest, and under the telescopes there was a star-blue flag stained with corpse fluid, and it seemed that the Foreign Legion had once been stationed here.
Sitting on the ground with his legs on his lips and words in his mouth, I walked up to one of the small kilns, looked in, and was so frightened that I quickly retracted my head. Inside, there were several skeletons stacked on top of each other, half-hidden in the dirt.
Old Joe asked tremblingly, "What do you see?" ”
To hide the fear in my heart, I put on a stinky face, "Don't talk, since you want to know, why don't you go up and see for yourself?" ”
Old Joe was too frightened to squeak.
When Azanji finished reciting the mantra, I whispered to him what he was doing, and Azanji said that he was trying to communicate with the Yin Spirit, this village used to be a military fortress, and the soldiers were not only men but also many local women, who were responsible for transporting supplies, and the fortress was destroyed by a cannon fire, and the pit in the ground was not dug at all, but a large pit that was blown up after the bomb was dropped.
I've guessed this, but I didn't expect such a fierce battle to take place in such an inconspicuous place. I asked, "Why haven't the corpses decomposed, it was at least seventy or eighty years before liberation, and if it was a normal corpse, I'm afraid there would have been no rotting scum left." ”
Azanji pointed to the surrounding environment, saying that this is related to the terrain, the large terrain restricts the flow of the wind direction, hundreds of people die at the same time overnight, it will form a strong yin qi, the yin qi is affected by the terrain, condensed and does not disperse, it will form this kind of "yin pit", the Central Plains warlock has a saying called "corpse accumulation", it is the same thing.
Corpse Yard......
Just hearing the name made me nervous, and I couldn't help but shudder, "Could it be that these corpses that have not melted for decades have all become cute corpses?" ”
Azanji shook his head and said, "No, there is no necessary connection between the cute corpse and the place where the corpse is accumulated, of course, the possibility of the existence of the cute corpse here cannot be ruled out, but these have nothing to do with us, most of the people who died in this battle are undescended, and it is impossible to spend money to ask us to do the ritual." ”
I said, did you just communicate with the Yin Spirit again?
Azanji said, "Yes, I first have to find out which eldest sister Lao Qiao collided with, and then find a way to resolve this eldest sister's grievances, maybe this time will drag on for a long time, there are still many ghouls in the wooden building, and they are all eager to be exceeded,"
I gasped, "Do you want to exceed hundreds of Yin Spirits at the same time, can you eat it?" ”
Azanji smiled bitterly, "Don't say hundreds, I can't stand exceeding ten at a time, plus all the ghouls in the wooden building are killed horizontally, and they must resolve their grievances through spells before exceeding, which is even more difficult, this matter is very difficult." ”
Seeing Azanji's bitter face, I knew that this would never be simple, and I not only complained about Zhang Mazi in my heart, but also how to dump the pot for us?
Azanji looked very open, since he followed Zhang Mazi to learn art, Azanji has become a more optimistic person, and he can often see a smile on his face, "I think Master Zhang is here to test us, Xiaoye, I have to stay here and guard the wooden building, can you run errands for me?" ”
As soon as I thought of the more than ten kilometers of mountain roads, I muttered and nodded stubbornly, "What do you want me to do?" ”
Azanji said, "You can buy some offerings for me, including incense, candles, paper money, etc., and I will start tonight, and offering incense and candles before the practice can greatly relieve the anger of the ghouls." ”
I nodded to indicate that I understood, and immediately got up and returned, not long after leaving, Lao Qiao had already caught up, he tugged at my cuffs and said, "Boss Ye, let me go with you." ”