"Going down the stairs, it's the underground project that the Japanese I mentioned earlier."

"Those girls were just caught here, I don't know the specifics."

Chen Fatzi said,

"Don't stand, go down and lead the way."

Zhou Qin's face changed when he heard this, and he took two steps back and waved his hand again and again.

"No..... If I don't go down, it's all Japanese devils down there! ”

Chen Fatzi said, "Where did the Japanese devils come from, now they are all in the 21st century." ”

Ye Qiuyang pursed the corners of his mouth,

"He should be talking about the ghosts of Japanese soldiers."

He can also understand Zhou Qin's current mood, he was persecuted by Japanese soldiers before his death, and he will naturally be a little scared when he dies.

Anyway, now that he's in the place, it's useless to let him go down.

Ye Qiuyang didn't say much nonsense, took out a charm, recited the spell, and was overly diligent.

Zhou Jin knelt on the ground and bowed repeatedly, and was finally dragged into the ground by the purple vines sticking out of the ground.

Fat Chen bent down, opened the iron plate, looked at the dark steps, and said,

"Brother, you said that there really is a ghost of Little Japan down here, right?"

Ye Qiuyang said easily,

"Whatever, if you really do it, it's over, let's also experience the feeling of being an anti-Japanese hero."

Fat Chen nodded, "Reasonable, let's go!" ”

The two of them walked down the stairs one after the other, and finally came to a huge underneath project.

As far as the eye can see, there are all kinds of tools and instruments everywhere.

On the table next to the wall, there are many specimens of human organs in glass containers, which look disgusting.

Further on, there are many operating tables, sealed rooms used for poison gas experiments, and so on.......

Chen Fatzi scolded,

"The little devil of the dog, it's really not a human being!"

"We Chinese people, but their ancestors!"

Ye Qiuyang nodded, what Chen Pengfei said was right.

During the period of Qin Shi Huang, in order to seek the elixir of life, Xu Fu took 3,000 boys and girls to the east, but he never returned, and it was precisely because of this that there were the so-called Dongying people.

Therefore, the Chinese people are the ancestors of the Dongying people!

Fat Chen muttered,

"Brother, I don't see anything other than the evidence of the little devil's guilt."

Ye Qiuyang didn't speak, but slowly walked to an iron door and kicked it open with a simple and rude kick.

"Bang-"

When the iron door opened, a strong smell of blood came to my face, almost disgusting.

What greeted you was a large and spacious hall.

In the center of the hall, five corpses were hung with iron hooks.

If you look closely, you can see that these corpses are all young girls!

The light here was dim, and in order to see clearly, Ye Qiuyang and the two hurriedly stepped forward.

But I saw that the arteries on the wrists and ankles of the corpse were all cut with sharp weapons, and the slightly blackened blood continued to flow out of it, and finally dripped on the ground, making a "da-da" sound.

Chen Fatzi suddenly pointed to the ground and exclaimed, "Brother, look! ”

Ye Qiuyang lowered his head, only to see that the blood dripping from the dead to the ground had all flowed into a delicately carved hollow.

The blood flowed along the groove, down the middle, and finally converged on a bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror greedily absorbed the blood, and a strong evil aura emanated from it.

Fat Chen asked, "Brother, what is this, do you recognize it?" ”

Ye Qiuyang didn't dare to say anything, looked at it carefully, and only after confirming it did he speak,

"Eight-foot mirror."

"The eight-foot mirror used to be one of the many magic weapons in China, and it spread like Japan in the Yayoi period, because it could not only subdue demons and subdue demons, but also control ghosts and monsters, and was powerful, and was later enshrined as one of the three major artifacts in the Japanese yin and yang world."

Fat Chen couldn't figure it out and asked,

"Isn't this place a little devil engaged in human experiments, how can magic weapons appear?"

Ye Qiuyang thought for a moment and said,

"What do you think, the little devil does not know how many people have been killed by conducting experiments, and there will definitely be people with deep resentments who turn into evil ghosts to take revenge."

"The eight-foot mirror is supposed to be there to deal with these demons."

Fat Chen asked again,

"Then what are these girls caught for bloodletting?"

Ye Qiuyang explained,

"My guess is that someone was hungry for an eight-foot mirror, so they found it here."

"But it's a pity that the eight-foot mirror has been sealed in this place for a long time, so it needs to be sacrificed when it is used again."

"And these innocent girls were captured and sacrificed."

He paused, looked up at the hanging corpse and said,

"You hurry up and see if there is Li Qianqian's body among these corpses."

Chen Fatzi took out his mobile phone, flipped out the photos sent by Li Qianqian's father, and then began to compare them with the corpses one by one.

After a busy while, he shook his head,

"No, Li Qianqian is not among these people."

Ye Qiuyang couldn't help frowning, and said in his heart that if he wasn't here, where else could he be?

"It's really hard to earn 500,000 yuan!"

"Okay, let's look around, we must also pay attention to integrity in business, and we must be sure whether we are dead or not."

Fat Chen pointed to the ground, "Brother, what should you do with this mirror?" ”

Ye Qiuyang said,

"The magic weapon that has been defiled by the little devil, I don't care about it anyway, so I smashed it."

Chen Fatzi agreed, smashed his spit on the ground, pulled out his throwing stick and smashed it.

But at this moment, a strong evil aura burst out, directly shocking Fat Chen!

Immediately afterward, I saw black gas coming out of the eight-foot mirror, filling the entire hall in an instant, and it was pitch black!

After the black gas landed, it gradually condensed into a human form, and it was actually a Japanese little devil wearing a military uniform!

Chen Fatzi scolded, "Hold the grass, there are really little devils!" ”

The Japanese undead had fierce eyes, and without saying a word, they swarmed up and surrounded them!

Fat Chen said, "Brother, what should I do!" ”

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his neck, "What else can I do, it's over!" ”

None of them were afraid, and the two of them rushed into the group of undead, just a random fight!

Chen Fatzi shouted while killing,

"Cool! Today I can live the addiction of killing devils on TV! ”

Although there are a large number of these Japanese soldiers, their level is low, not to mention that Ye Qiuyang is present, so they basically can't pose any threat.

In a short time, the souls of the dozens of undead were all gone.

Fat Chen smiled,

"Even if you don't take money this trip, it's worth it to kill so many little devils!"

He thought about it, felt that something was wrong, and said,

"No, the money still has to be taken, and the ....... still has to be taken"

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows, those undead just now should have been absorbed into the eight-foot mirror.

Once the Eight-Foot Mirror has completed the sacrifice and regained its mana, the undead will be controlled by the new owner of the Eight-Foot Mirror.

He said,

"Fat Chen, don't be stunned, hurry up and smash the mirror."

(2nd Update)

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