I can't say why, maybe it's from the sixth sense, I think something big is going to happen here tonight! Since I was a child, my spiritual sense has been unusually keen, and I have some vague premonitions about many things.

So I immediately took out a piece of "100-year-old money" from my bosom, which is a very ordinary paper money, which is said to have a huge denomination in the underworld, and can only be enjoyed by the elderly who have died over 100 years old. I don't care if it's true or not, but for me, it has the advantage that it becomes very tough after casting spells, and is suitable for casting some dark money spells that require paper money to be kept.

For example, I am now making a paper crane for sending messages, and I am going to send it to find Brother Long. This requires crossing an unknown distance, and it is not clear whether you can find it, but you have to try it after all.

I quickly folded a paper crane and bit my fingertips to draw blood out its bright red eyes. The situation here was transmitted into it through spiritual awareness, and then he held it in the palm of his hand and blew it, casting the "disease" character, and sending it out.

The paper crane turned into a small figure and flew out along the road from which it came, and disappeared around the corner.

After the preparations were done, I continued on my way.

In the darkness, I walked alone. This is also a corridor, but it is more eerie than the one above the ground, and there are already faint wisps of corpse and ghost aura floating here, not as "clean" as before, and my mood is getting heavier and heavier.

On both sides of this corridor are rows of iron shelves, like display shelves or something, and on them are placed transparent glass jars of great love.

At first I didn't pay much attention to it because my attention and spirit were looking ahead, looking for a way forward. But when I accidentally glanced at these transparent glass jars, I suddenly felt that my whole mood suddenly exploded, and a kind of anger like a volcanic eruption gushed out from the depths of my heart!

I saw that the bottles and jars on the metal display shelves on both sides contained all kinds of human stumps and organs!!

Some are soaked in four or five hearts, some are two broken human hands or feet, some are whole stripped brains, some are all kinds of intestines, and some are pure peeled skin...... I even saw a baby with an umbilical cord attached, most likely cut out of the pregnant woman's womb alive!

This...... It is not an exaggeration to say that you are in hell.

Damn Jap!!

Although I didn't experience those dark days, Brother Long didn't mention it to me on weekdays, and I didn't go to school to receive a systematic national education. But even so, when I directly faced the remnants of the war, I only felt endless anger in my heart, that is, the extreme anger of being born as a descendant of Yan and Huang and seeing my compatriots being ruthlessly slaughtered.

I tried to take a few deep breaths to calm myself down, and my emotions couldn't fluctuate too much, otherwise the martial arts would not be able to control the flow of qi and blood in my body, and once it overflowed, I would probably be detected by the demon Dao who didn't know where to hide, and I would lose the opportunity.

I walked through this hellish corridor, and the murderous energy in my heart was unusually vigorous. I really wish that I could travel back in time and scatter all these damned invaders to ashes, and even torture their souls with Taoism, so that they would never be able to live forever!

Of course, this is just wishful thinking on my part. It's just that what makes me strange is that when the Japanese army invaded China in full swing, the Chinese people were living in dire straits, where did those very powerful Taoist masters go, and let the Chinese people be slaughtered?

With such a fire in his heart, he walked forward and found that there was actually a passage that extended underground!

Is there another layer down there?!

I was a little surprised, and walked a few quick steps, and when I reached the entrance of the black hole, a smell of rotten dust came out of it, and I almost sneezed, but I held back.

I adjusted my breathing and blood flow to make my body more restrained and less noticeable.

Walking down a long stone staircase, a faint glow of fire began to appear in front of him, accompanied by a low voice.

Someone! And there's more than one!

My heart struck. It seems that there is indeed a demon road hidden in the ruins of the old site of the 731 bacteriological unit, and while controlling the ghosts and harming people, I don't know what kind of conspiracy is being carried out.

At last, I reached the end of the stone staircase, and cautiously poked my head out of the wall, trying to observe the situation before I could speak. Although I am a little impulsive, it does not mean that I am an idiot, and I go directly to find death.

The scene on the lowest floor of this basement appeared in front of my eyes, similar to the place where the talisman formation was sealed above, this was also a circular area, except that at the foot of the surrounding wall stood a human-shaped iron lampholder! They all knelt on the ground, their hands behind their backs, their heads bowed, but their heads were only half, and their skulls were lifted, and inside was the place where the lamp oil was placed!

Although I know that it is not a real person, in such a scene, the dim firelight shines, and the heads of kneeling people are burning, which still makes people feel chills down their spines.

The scariest part is that I can smell the lamp oil burning in the head of the humanoid lampholder, which is corpse oil!!

As a person in the Dao Sect, this kind of thing is still easy to identify, the corpse oil burned and emitted a white human-shaped mist, as if ghosts were hovering here.

I held back the horror in my heart and looked around carefully, and I found the source of the sound. In the center of these humanoid lamps burning corpse oil, there were two figures reflected in the dim light, which should be the demon path of manipulating ghosts to attack Zhang Tian.

I could vaguely see that one of them was dressed very strangely, with a wide robe, a folding fan in his hand, and a wide high hat on his head, and the other figure was dressed as a normal person.

Next to them, there's a weird thing that looks like a dome! This strange thing is dark red, and there are some raised tendons and vessel-like network entanglements on the surface, and it is still slowly expanding and contracting, as if it is a living creature!

All this is very eerie and evil, even ordinary people know that it is a demon and evil thing even if they see it.

At the top of the massive egg-shaped, fleshy monster, something resembling the roots of a tree snaked its way up to the ceiling above, burrowing into the cracks in the ceiling.

When I saw this, I understood. On the floor of the upper floor, that is, the ceiling of this floor, the crack that appeared that caused problems with the powerful talisman formation seal should have been made by this strange thing!

At this time, I'm afraid that the matter is no longer as simple as Zhang Tian's parents' competitors hiring demon dao to kill people with ghost objects, and a somewhat surprising thought popped up in my mind, are these two demon dao trying to destroy the Taoist seal in the old site of the 731 bacteriological unit?

I stared with bated breath, secretly concentrating my qi and blood in my ears, making my hearing more sensitive, trying to hear clearly what the two demons in the distance were saying.

The demon Dao in the strange robe spoke: "Jun Chen, are you sure this Nether Demon Flower is open tonight?" I see that the time is almost up, why is there still no response? ”

Another normally dressed Taoist priest smiled: "He Maojun, don't be so anxious. This Nether Demon Flower is the back hand you left here, and even those old guys from the religious office didn't find out, so you have to have some confidence yourself. ”

Chen Jun? He Mao-kun? This way of being called, and that tone with a little weirdness, could it be that this man in a strange wide robe and a tall hat is a Japanese?!

I was amazed, I didn't expect Japanese people to appear in this place. At the same time, the anger in my heart burned, the Japanese committed a heinous crime at the beginning, and now they dare to come here? I really want to tear him to pieces, and then let his soul suffer too, and then his soul will be scattered and die!

But at this moment, I must not be impulsive, I must be calm and find out the situation first. Listening to the meaning of their words, it seems that there is something called the "Nether Demon Flower" that is going to appear tonight, and they are all waiting for the Nether Demon Flower here, this thing seems to be some conspiracy left before the defeat and withdrawal of the Japanese army.

The strangely dressed Japanese nodded: "That's right, this is indeed left by our He Mao family who entered the Northeast with the military department, and there is also a powerful trick left by our patriarch at the time, He Mao Yuanyi." At that time, our empire used Chinese, Koreans, and Russians to conduct human experiments here, and there were countless dead bodies, plus most of them died miserably, so the resentment was extremely deep, even exceeding mass graves. Yuan Yi expected that the Taoist priests on the Chinese side would join forces to seal this place, so he deliberately ground the remaining 1,118 Chinese, 426 Koreans, and 397 Russians of Unit 731 into plasma meat sauce before evacuating, and buried them at the bottom of this building, where we are standing now......"

What the?!

The words of the Japanese made a huge wave in my heart, and an indescribable creepy feeling instantly spread throughout my body, making me feel like I had fallen into the coldest ice cellar.

More than 1,100 Chinese compatriots, as well as hundreds of Koreans and Russians, were ordered by the elders of the Japanese family to grind them alive and bury them before the Japanese were defeated and evacuated?!!!

This...... This is simply not an atrocity that human beings can understand, it is completely beyond the scope of human comprehension, it is simply a demon crawling out of the deepest part of the eighteenth layer of hell!

I felt my heart and hands tremble, and I almost couldn't control my masculinity, and the hatred in my heart for these little Japan had reached a limit. Tonight, even if I fight for my life, I must kill this He Maojun and this dog traitor.

This traitor demon Dao heard He Maojun say such a thing lightly, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Generous!" It is worthy of the powerful Kamo family in Japan since ancient times, and it is really a big deal! With so many people being ground into plasma and flesh, I'm afraid this resentment can permeate half of Harbin, right? The reason why there was no movement, and even the old things that were not discovered by the Ten Secret Service Departments, which are now the religious offices, should be the means of He Mao Yuanyi's predecessors, and it has something to do with this Nether Demon Flower, right? And it can also slowly corrode the Dao Suppression Seal on it. ”

The Japanese smiled and didn't speak, but it was a tacit acquiescence.

"Alright, estimate the time, and by the time my four ghost servants return, the Nether Flower will almost be in full bloom. When the time comes, hahaha......" The traitor demon laughed to himself again.

The Japanese frowned: "I always think that Chen Jun is not good for you to be like this, an ordinary person can actually instruct you to do things?" It's better to kill the son of an ordinary competitor, which doesn't match your identity. ”

"Naturally, I don't have to care about the black-skinned old Zhao, although he is an underworld, but for people like us, there is no difference from ants on the ground. The main thing is that his father once saved my father, and if it weren't for his father, I'm afraid there would be no me now. Therefore, even if it is to repay his kindness, we cultivators are most afraid of this kind of karma. So this time I made a special trip to see the Nether Demon Flower, so I casually made a little trick by the way. ”