The burial chamber was completely hidden in darkness, and the light of the flashlight shone in, as if it had been absorbed.

There was silence all around, and the only thing that was lit was the flashlight scattered in the corner. Lao Hu seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, leaning against the wall and gasping violently, his eyes widened, as if he had not yet recovered from the fright, and after a while, he suddenly picked up the gun and said to us: "Quick, get out of here, this is a two-headed ferocious, you can't stay for long!" ”

In the tomb opposite, only a few fights were heard at first, and then there was silence, not even the sound of bronze chains, and the only thing left was a faint smell of blood.

My heart sank to the bottom in an instant, and I couldn't hear what Lao Hu was saying, and there was only one thought in my mind: the stuffy oil bottle had lured the two-headed monster away...... He must have bled out, Zongzi would be ferocious when he smelled blood, and he actually used this method to lure the two-headed monster away!

I remembered the image of the stuffy oil bottle being slammed against the wall, and the angry shout he let out for the first time, and that sentence was actually the truest reaction at the critical moment.

Suddenly, I couldn't take care of anything, my eyes were red, I was about to rush in with a gun, the fat man slammed me, his fat face was full of sweat, and in the dim light, he said in a deep voice: "There is no sound on the other side." ”

What does this mean? Stuffy oil bottle killed? Or was the two-headed murderer killed by him in seconds?

I wanted to joke with the fat man, but I found that I couldn't even make a sound, and there was only one thought in my heart: The stuffy oil bottle led the zongzi to another person, damn it, why is Lao Tzu so useless!

Two years ago, in that Milota cave, it was the same...... It's the same way, I'm fine alone, but he and the fat man fell in a pool of blood, and now it's because of me, if it weren't for the elixir I'm looking for, if it's not for that damn heart, he is now free from all entanglements, at this time, he should be basking in the sun on the balcony.

I pushed away the fat man's hand, at this moment, my heart was surprisingly calm, I looked at the silent tomb opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Fat man, you and Lao Hu go out first, don't look for the elixir or anything, I'm going to help the little brother now." ”

The fat man's chest rose and fell violently, his face was gloomy, he glanced at me, and his eyes moved to the silent tomb opposite, and then he said to Lao Hu: "I don't worry about the innocent little comrade, Lao Hu, you are answering outside, if we don't come out for a day, you don't have to wait, every year in the future, remember to burn paper for us, the three of us are single, remember to burn three beautiful girls." Then he pointed at me and said, "This kid likes big breasts." ”

I didn't know what to say for a while, but now the life and death of the stuffy oil bottle is uncertain, the ferocity of the zongzi is really beyond my imagination, even the forbidden woman and the bloody corpse can deal with the stuffy oil bottle, against this double-headed zongzi, it will actually make a sacrifice for righteousness, obviously a self-sacrificing move, I don't dare to imagine, what kind of ability that thing has, but no matter what, the kind of action that makes my brother bleed and sacrifice outside, but he shrinks up like a girl, I don't want to try it a second time.

After the fat man finished speaking, he gave me a look, raised his gun and began to walk towards the opposite tomb, Lao Hu's face sank, and he actually followed. I was a little surprised, after all, Lao Hu was just in the way of the fat man's face, so he came to help, and just now I made it clear that I would no longer look for any elixir, looking at Lao Hu's previous actions, he seemed to be very afraid of the two-headed fierceness, but I didn't expect him to follow.

Lao Hu glanced at me, and then said to the fat man: "Now that international air tickets are too expensive, how can I have the money to come to your grave every year, and let me go out alive!" The fat man smiled, and immediately restrained his expression, and the three of us held our guns and copied the hooves of black donkeys around our waists, and rushed quickly into the tomb.

I was ready to be attacked by Zongzi, but no one expected that we would enter the tomb and see such a scene.

This burial chamber was slightly larger than the one outside, and the bones of the man were scattered inside, and there were still remnants of the clothes worn by these people when they died, without exception, all of them were Japanese military uniforms.

Some of their bones were scattered, some of the joints were completely shattered, some of them were decapitated, and in addition to the fact that there was a bullet of bright red blood in the center of the burial chamber, and in addition, the stuffy oil bottle and the headless twin evils were all gone.

This burial chamber is hermetically sealed, without any exit, and the only passage is the burial chamber that connects us to the burial chamber from which we came.

The fat man hissed, looked at the pool of blood and didn't make a sound, and after a while, he frowned and said: "The little brother is very good at finding mechanisms, he probably doesn't want us to follow, so he activated some mechanism, and ...... with that zongzi"

Even if the fat man doesn't say it, I know.

This is a princely tomb, it is impossible to have only two burial chambers, even if it is shabby, there are still the main burial chambers, burial rooms, and the most basic three palaces, but now, the road in front of us is broken, the only thing that can be explained is that there must be a secret door or a flap and other mechanisms.

It's likely that the stuffy oil bottle was as the fat man said, and then activated a certain mechanism at that moment, and then pulled the dumpling into it together, if he could solve the two-headed corpse, maybe it would come out, but if not......

I hardly dare to think any further, if the stuffy oil bottle really died because of me, I will have a troubled conscience for the rest of my life, no, not for a lifetime, I will not turn a blind eye even if I die.

Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and said, "Find a mechanism." Then, the three of us split up to search for the burial chamber, where in addition to the corpses of the Japanese soldiers, there were actually some modern tables and chairs, which seemed to have been built by cutting down trees temporarily.

Could it be that these Japanese people used to live in this tomb?

I wasn't in the mood to think about it at the moment, the three of us, almost every place in the tomb, but we didn't touch any mechanism, at this moment, the fat man seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly said, "There seems to be a Chinese compatriot here." ”

Lao Hu and I went over to take a look, and found that among the bones of the Japanese, there was also a corpse, wearing a white placket, obviously the dress of the Chinese in the past, and the most peculiar thing was a pair of black shoes on his feet, the texture was very good, but the position of the shoes was embroidered in the style of trigrams.

Old Hu Qi said: "These shoes were only worn by feng shui masters in the past, it seems that this is not only a Chinese compatriot, but also a companion with us." ”

The fat man flicked the corpse with his foot and said, "I'm dressed well, and I'm dying with Little Japan, I guess I'm a traitor...... I see, this person can't be a little devil to fight, right? ”

As soon as the fat man said, I think it is really possible, when little Japan invaded China, burning, killing and looting were all evil, and the work of digging graves and digging graves was not undone, it is said that some Japanese officers liked Chinese antiques, and when they finished robbing them on the market, they sent people to dig blatantly, and let the local people contribute to let the Chinese dig the graves of their ancestors, and after digging, all the Ming utensils were handed over, and those who dared to disobey were buried alive when filling in the graves.

The Japanese corpses in front of them, coupled with the tunnel outside, and the mines in Longyin Village, the purpose of these Japanese soldiers is obvious.

Just as the fat man kicked the corpse, I suddenly found that something appeared from the white hanging of the corpse, which seemed to be a piece of cloth, and there was something black on it.

The blood book is a vertical row of traditional Chinese characters, we read it one by one, and suddenly felt shocked, this blood book, turned out to be a masterpiece of this feng shui gentleman before his death, the book did not introduce his name, straight to the point:

In 1941, he was detained by the Japanese invaders, threatened by his wife and children, forced to be a traitor, and was sent by him, bearing countless infamy, and being ashamed of his ancestors.

Today, the little thief in Songtian wants to find the elixir of immortality, and wants to dig this tomb, leading an army of 300 people to open the tunnel, destroy the mechanism, dig out the main coffin, and think about the suffering of his compatriots.

Occasionally, he felt that there was a murderer in the coffin, so he used the technique of changing the yin for the yang, so that he could do evil.

Of the 300 Japanese soldiers, only a dozen survived, and the rest were all ambushed, although they died without regrets!

After reading, the three of us looked at each other, the fat man smacked his lips, shook his head and said, "Good comrade!" What a comrade! ”

I have heard people say before that during the anti-Japanese period, many people were forced to become traitors, and if they dared not obey, they would kill their wives and children, and many people could only become lackeys of the Japanese army, until the anti-Japanese army became a climate, and many traitors secretly reported the news, but became spies lurking around the Japanese army, and made a lot of contributions to the anti-Japanese war.

The blood letter in front of him was the masterstroke of this colleague, who was forced to dig a grave for the Japanese army, and later noticed that there was a murder in the coffin, so he ordered him to raise the corpse, and with the help of the power of zongzi, he killed all the Japanese criminals, and he also died tragically under the ferocity.

After reading this blood letter, I finally understood how the stones in the tunnel came from, and it was estimated that the Japanese army who escaped from the tunnel, in order to prevent the zongzi from coming out, so the passage was blocked.

1941 is more than 60 years ago, so in this way, the two-headed fierce man just now has been wandering here for more than 60 years!

Lao Hu sighed and said, "The master is in the people." ”

The fat man stuffed the blood letter back into the corpse's arms and said to the corpse: "You left this blood letter, probably to show your patriotism, don't worry, your anti-Japanese deeds have been deeply imprinted in my mind, but although you are benevolent and righteous, the rice dumplings you are now releasing are too powerful, and there is no distinction between enemy and enemy, not only killing Japanese, but also killing Chinese, if you have a spirit in heaven, open the organ for us, so that we can successfully save our compatriots in distress." ”