Chapter 69: Mass Graves

Today, Monday, is not a day off, Gong Ziran, Shang Jinchang, Kong Lingqi, the three of them asked for leave, took a taxi and went straight to the suburbs.

When we reached the suburbs, there were rugged country roads beyond that, and the taxi driver refused to go any further.

Gong Ziran and the three of them had no choice but to ask for the route, get out of the car and walk. Fields of soybeans are planted in the suburban fields, and it had just rained last night, and the dirt roads were full of puddles of mud and sand, making it very difficult to walk.

It is conservatively estimated that it will take at least five kilometers from getting off the bus to the destination, which is not so easy to walk. Li Ruoya also called to urge them to hurry up, as if they were in a hurry.

Under the call of the eldest sister, the three of them trotted all the way, and finally arrived at the hill within fifteen minutes. Halfway through, Kong Lingqi accidentally fell twice and got covered in mud.

Standing in the distance, Gong Ziran visually inspected that the hill that was used as a mass grave was about two kilometers long, that is, four miles of land. As for the width, you have to go to the highest point and look at it to know it.

Beneath the relatively gentle hills, there are several large machines parked to open the mountain and gravel. Li Ruoya stood in the middle of a group of people, as if she was arguing with a white-bearded old Taoist in a Taoist robe. After seeing Gong Ziran and the others, Li Ruoya immediately walked over.

"What's the matter? What's wrong? Gong Ziran greeted him and asked.

Li Ruoya frowned and said, "They want to blow up the mountain with explosives, you guys go up and have a look first, I think this method will not work, and it is likely to have dangerous consequences."

When Gong Ziran heard this, the three of them followed Li Ruoya in the direction of the hill. At this time, the group of people also greeted them, and they happened to walk face to face with a few people.

"Sister Feng, the three of them are the partners I told you, this fat man is very experienced in feng shui status." Li Ruoya stopped, pointed at Shang Jinchang, and introduced to a fair-skinned woman in her thirties.

"Since you guys also know something, let's follow the staff officer, I am the chairman of Baiye Real Estate, that is, your employer." When Sister Feng saw the three people, her brows furrowed slightly, and then she stretched out her right hand to shake hands.

Shang Jinchang also stretched out his hand, shook hands with Sister Feng, and said, "I am the director of the supernatural office, and when I encounter a slightly tricky situation, we all come together. I heard that you were discussing the issue of blowing up the mountain just now, and I won't be able to make a conclusion until I go up and see it. ”

"What's the director, isn't it just a group of children, what can you understand at such a young age? As I said, you don't have to look any further, and you'll all be sent back by car. The conclusion is to blow up the mountain directly according to my method. A white-bearded old man next to Sister Feng stroked his white beard with his hand and said contemptuously. According to what the three of them saw, this old way was the one who quarreled with Li Ruoya just now.

"No, who are you? How to speak? You're old, you don't even know the most basic manners, and you're going to live like a dog at your age? Shang Jinchang immediately became angry when he heard this.

Being said to be a child who doesn't understand anything, Gong Ziran is also extremely depressed, and he can't wait to pretend to be a hundred-year-old master again.

Kong Lingqi, the first big horse boy in the back, saw that the master was furious, and he rolled up his arms and sleeves, and was about to go up and beat people. was pulled away by Sister Feng and the others.

Seeing this, Whitebeard also became energetic, claiming to teach Gong Ziran a few people a lesson. Gong Ziran was also anxious to see it, so he broke the ring and beat the old man today.

"Don't get excited, if you have something to say, sit down and talk slowly." Sister Feng stood in the middle of the two people, pointed to the white-bearded old man, and said, "This is Master Xing, just like you, I invited you this time." You go up to the hill to inspect it first, and when you come back, you will explain your plan of action and the reasons, and I will decide what to do after listening to it. ”

"Well, well, we don't have the same knowledge as those who are going to be in the ground. Let's go, boy. Shang Jinchang muttered a few words and beckoned Kong Lingqi to go up the hill, and Gong Ziran and Li Ruoya also followed.

"Who do you say is the one who is going to be buried in the earth?" The white-bearded old man's chest rose and fell, obviously choking with anger.

"I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about a man with a gray beard." Shang Jinchang shook his head and twisted his big ass into the distance.

The white-bearded old man in the back, under the persuasion of a group of people, blew his beard and recited the trumpet, shouting "Sin." ”

Gong Ziran followed Shang Jinchang up the hill, and when he saw the scene on the hill, he couldn't help but gasp. Among the reddish earth and gravel were scattered the white bones of the Mori Mori that had not been completely corroded for special reasons, and judging by the shape, there were also the bones of children. You can imagine how terrifying this hill was back then, and how many souls were buried.

Walking on the hill, Gong Ziran released his soul power, and he felt that there was an incomparably thick yin qi sealed in the mountain under his feet, once this yin qi was released instantly, it would cover the sky and the sun, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Gong Ziran walked around the hill, and it was about the same as he imagined, and the average width of the hill was about two hundred meters. It is called a hill because it is not very high, otherwise the "mound" should have been removed.

Generally speaking, the entire north-south direction of the hills is the same except for the southeast corner where the yin qi is slightly weaker and the northwest is the heaviest.

If it is listed separately, even the relatively light southeast corner is extremely strong in yin qi, and there is great potential danger.

Several people expressed their thoughts, discussed briefly, and after reaching a unified conclusion, they walked down the hill and returned to where the crowd was.

"Yo, a few of you came back from the house, I thought you were scared of the dead man's bones and ran away. Say what you think, and leave quickly, so many machinery and equipment are parked there, all waiting to start. It wasn't the white-bearded old man who was standing at the front who spoke first, and his words were full of mockery.

"If you didn't say a few words, we would have started work a long time ago, and this master is not as knowledgeable as an old and stupid person like you." Shang Jinchang said that he didn't have the same knowledge as others, but in fact, he was personally attacking, and his verbal offensive did not fall behind at all.

"What do you say? Guru? At your young age, you still dare to call yourself a master, which really tarnishes the name of the master. Whitebeard said with a pretended surprise on his face.

Shang Jinchang looked up at the sky and said, "Whether you can be called a master depends on whether you have the ability or not, and it has nothing to do with age." The king in the sea is old, and he has not been fished up to cook soup and drink. ”

"You...... Outrageous! The white-bearded old man flicked his sleeves, and even said the ancient text, which was much better than the statue of the best master that Gong Ziran pretended to be.