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Gong Zhongming crossed his hands, stared at Di Qiu for a long time, and said, "Since the seniors think it is appropriate to do this, of course we will do it." But Mr. Xiao Di, I have said in advance, this is a national secret, do not spread it. ”

Di Qiu turned his head to Uncle Chang and said, "If it's inconvenient, forget it!" ”

Uncle Chang smiled and said, "Convenient, convenient." ”

Seeing that Uncle Chang was so determined to want Di Qiu to see the secrets hidden in the Fifth Logistics Bureau, Di Qiu had no choice but to nod to Gong Zhongming, promising that he would never tell others what he saw today.

After receiving Di Qiu's promise, Gong Zhongming didn't take any written confidentiality agreement or anything for Di Qiu to sign, but just stood up and guided a few people to follow him.

"Let's go too, ponies!" Uncle Chang greeted.

Ma Zhenren nodded with a smile and said, "It's okay to take a look, I have a number in my heart." After speaking, he bowed slightly to Di Qiu.

Gong Zhongming motioned to Guan Xu, who had been standing at the door, and said, "Let's go down, you guard here." Then he reached for a picture frame on the wall. When the frame is removed, a safe-like cabinet appears on the wall. After Gong Zhongming entered a long string of passwords, the cabinet opened, and then there was a palm-print lock. Gong Zhongming pressed his palm on it, and after a drip, there was a sound of "stinging, stinging". A door suddenly appeared on the wall behind Gong Zhongming's desk.

Gong Zhongming put the frame back in place and led the other three people inside.

It was a small square room with a row of buttons on the wall that turned out to be an elevator.

Gong Zhongming began to press and light up a few of the buttons in an irregular order on top of the row of buttons again. The elevator moved, and it went down at a very fast speed.

By feeling, Dick knew they had gone underground. Gong Zhongming's office is on the sixth floor, and at the speed of this elevator, it should have passed the first floor just now. Shortly after entering the ground, the elevator stopped. The elevator door opened, Gong Zhongming stretched out his hand, said please, and walked out first.

An old lady in her fifties sat there knitting a sweater at the elevator door, looked up and saw Gong Zhongming, so she lowered her head and went to herself again.

Uncle Chang smiled, stepped forward, and said to the old lady with a smile: "Lao Jiu, you are very idle!" ”

Hearing this, the old lady suddenly raised her head and saw Uncle Chang standing in front of her, grinning. said: "Why does the boss have time to come to us for a walk?" Shall I call my fifth brother and sixth sister over for a reunion? ”

Uncle Chang waved his hand and said, "No need, you are busy with yours, I still have some things, and I will stay here for a short time." See you again another day. ”

The old lady snorted and began to bow her head and knit her sweater again.

There were incandescent lights in the long corridor, Di Qiu couldn't tell the difference between the east and the west, there seemed to be something blocking the connection with the outside world, and Di Qiu's ability to perceive the yin and yang attributes of the outside world could not perceive the yin and yang situation of the outside world.

"Senior, is that also a Northeast Family Immortal?" Di Qiu asked Uncle Chang quietly.

Uncle Chang nodded and said: "Yes, back then, we had nine demon cultivators in the northeast, and the relationship was still good, so we lined up the seats with young people, and it was Huang Jiumei who you saw just now." ”

Ma Zhenren said: "That's the name of the seniors, and our juniors all call her Aunt Huang Jiu." ”

Uncle Chang laughed and said, "It's all messed up, you call me uncle, Bai Lao is the second master, Hu Lao is the third grandmother, and Huang Jiumei is the ninth aunt." ”

Ma Zhenren also felt funny and said: "We will call it whatever our predecessors tell us, how dare we mess around." ”

At this time, several people came to a fork in the road, but Gong Zhongming shouted directly at the wall: "Open the door, it's me, Gong Zhongming." ”

The group waited for a little about half a minute, and a door opened through the wall. It turned out that this fork in the road was used to hide people's eyes and ears, but the correct way was hidden in the wall.

Before they could walk in, the smell of smoke poured into the noses of several people.

Uncle Chang frowned and said, "The organs are well cultivated, but doesn't this smell betray these organs?" ”

Gong Zhongming sighed and said: "During this time, there was a lot of trouble, so I had to open three more altars, so the smell of these smoke is relatively strong and difficult to disperse." ”

"Let's see." Uncle Chang said a word and walked in first.

After Di Qiu and the others followed, the secret door behind him was closed again. For a moment, it was dark all around. Uncle Chang walked forward in the dark, and then, with a wave of his hand, he lifted a curtain-like thing, and the light shone in. Inside the curtain, the lights were bright, the noise shook the sky, and many figures were moving.

It turned out that inside the curtain, there were Xuanmen masters who were opening the altar to do things, among which there were monks and Taoists, witches and ghosts, a total of seven altars. Di Qiu was shocked, what was going on? With so many Xuanmen masters, it should be to deal with things like robbing the ghost king. Di Qiu secretly added a hundred percent of caution.

Ma Zhenren, who was next to Di Qiu, noticed the slight change in Di Qiu, reached out and patted Di Qiu's shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous. ”

It's impossible not to make Dick nervous in this scene. Directly on the altar opposite, a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a Ming zodiac robe, wielding a sword in his hand made of genuine Five Emperor Coins, and the rune paper used was also terrifying. The pieces of talisman paper that burned on the tip of the sword all exuded a powerful Taoist aura. On the left, a monk with a withered face and a tattered monk's robe sat there, chanting sutras with his eyes closed, and behind him a Buddhist door Dawan Xinyin looked at it as if it was spinning. Next to the monk, a middle-aged woman sat on a Taishi chair, her body swaying, her mouth opening and closing, not knowing what she was saying, and a trace of yin and dead qi gathered around her. There are two altars that are particularly scary, a man sits on the altar, and seven or eight ghosts around him are jumping and making trouble, looking very happy.

"Do you know what this place is?" Uncle Chang suddenly asked.

Di Qiu shook his head.

"Mass graves." Gong Zhongming said.

Di Qiu was surprised: "You mean the Nanjing Massacre back then?" ”

Gong Zhongming nodded and said: "This is the biggest one, and the government is afraid of arousing public anger, so it covers it up." And here the situation is peculiar, and it has to be hidden. You have also seen that every day at the three hours of Zi, Chen, and Shen, the altar must be opened to surpass these people who died in vain and unjustly. ”

Ma Zhenren said: "After the victory of the war, there was a lot of waste to be rebuilt, and people were very happy. But we in the Xuanmen know that this world should not be peaceful like this. Sure enough, there were a lot of ghosts in those years, and most of the people in my Xuanmen came down the mountain to keep the world peaceful. In Nanjing, there are most people from the Maoshan faction, the Lushan faction, and the Quanzhen sect, and they discovered that something was wrong here early and increased their supervision here. But who knows, people are affected by technology, and call us cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. Uncle, offended. At that time, our three factions lost a large number of descendants. ”

Gong Zhongming said: "Afterwards, there were no people in the Xuanmen to escort the people, and there were many accidents here, so the top really paid attention to the seriousness of this problem, and felt that the existence of the Xuanmen was reasonable, but it needed to be secretive, and the government also needed such a force." Thus, the Fifth Logistics Bureau of the Ministry of National Defense was born. The initial members were the arrested people of the Maoshan, Lushan, and Quanzhen factions, and they first set up their headquarters in Nanjing to control this mass grave. ”

"Is this seventy years?" Di Qiu was shocked.

Gong Zhongming nodded and said: "These people were all killed by outsiders, and they died unjustly, and their grievances were all over the world, and sometimes they couldn't surpass a wronged soul for a few days." ”

"Does the underworld care?" Di Qiu wondered.

"Humph!" But it was Uncle Chang who spoke up and said: "These people were killed by outsiders, not within the jurisdiction of the Book of Life and Death, the cause of death of these people does not match what was contained in the original Book of Life and Death, if these ghosts do not enter the underworld, the underworld will naturally treat them as if they are still alive and will not take care of them." ”

"Do the Xuanmen seniors know about this?"

Gong Zhongming smiled bitterly: "How can you not know? Every few years, the Fifth Bureau will climb the mountain gates of these sects, asking them to accept the monks we sent to study the Dao, or better yet, hoping that someone from the middle and high ranks of the sect will come to the Fifth Bureau to deal with this mass grave or the rest of the events together. It's been much better these years, and in the early years, the fifth game was even very difficult to cope with here, and it was impossible to get out of other ways. ”

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