"What you said, Boss Huang can do anything to order the dragon's lair, it's just a kind of persecution paranoia, and it's an outsider's imagination of Boss Huang!"

Situ Qing's mouth didn't stop, and he kept refuting, and when it came to this, there was no need for me to go on.

In Situ Qing's eyes, what Huang Feng did was right, the fall of the Gong family was due to Gong Fengnian's being too greedy, I can't refute this, after all, Gong Fengnian almost sacrificed my blood.

And the Long family, in Situ Qing's eyes, the Long family has fallen to the point where it is now, and it is self-inflicted, and there is no Huang Feng who intends to calculate the Long family.

In this case, if I say a few more words, Situ Qing will turn against me.

"Where are we going to Tongxian?"

I changed the subject and didn't continue to talk about Huang Feng.

"Tongxian Old Cemetery, do you know?" Situ Qing asked.

"I don't know!"

I shook my head, I really don't know this place.

I know that the Zhang family is in the yin, the Zhao family is tied to paper, and the Wang family is open.

Today, the pattern of Tongxian County is that the Wang family is dominant, and the Zhao family and the Zhang family are vassals of the Wang family.

"To the east of Laodongshan in Tong County, it used to be a mass grave, and there were thousands of corpses buried there, and Chen Zhongyu was hiding there!" Situ Qing said.

"Situ, you said that your friend found Chen Zhongyu, right?" I asked.

"That's right!" Situ Qing nodded.

"This friend of yours is also a mixed bag?" I asked.

Normal people who would go to mass graves that kind of place.

"You'll know when you get there!" Situ Qing smiled mysteriously.

Her attitude made me a little baffled.

Situ Qing has always had one thing to say and two to say, so he even sold Guanzi.

An hour and a half later, Tongxian arrived, after entering Tongxian, turned left at the first intersection, and ten minutes later, Dadongshan arrived.

"The small mountain bag behind Dadong Mountain is the old cemetery!" Situ Qing pointed to a small mountain behind Lao Dongshan and said.

The hill is not big, and the altitude seems to be about 100 meters.

However, Wangshan ran a dead horse, this small mountain bag looked not far away, Situ Qing drove for five minutes, and we arrived at the foot of the mountain.

"Chen Zhongyu is in the mountains!"

After getting out of the car, Situ Qing glanced up, and there was a killing intent in his half-squinted eyes.

"Hiding in this kind of place, there really is him!"

I muttered and had to take it.

On the way here, I checked the old cemetery in Tongxian on the Internet.

The result was beyond my expectations, this territory, which was a real mass grave, and no one knew how many people died in it.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty, this was the execution ground.

All those who rebelled and made revolutionaries were brought here to behead and bury their bodies on the spot.

When they arrived in the Republic of China, those who starved to death, those who froze to death, and all kinds of corpses were pulled here to bury.

It was not until after the founding of the People's Republic of China that this situation came to an end.

For nearly 70 years, no one knows how many people were buried here.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was cleaned once, and it is said that the corpses were stacked on top of each other, and in the end, only the top three layers were cleaned.

Even now, standing at the foot of the mountain, you can feel a cold feeling.

This kind of place is not suitable for human life at all.

I subconsciously looked at Situ Qing, the friend she was talking about was probably not human.

Just thinking about it, Situ Qing took out a stick of incense, lit it, inserted it at the foot of the mountain, and said to me, "Wait a minute, my friend will be here soon!" ”