How long does it take to buy an airplane?

Chen Fan pinched his fingers and counted it, with Uncle Jiu's family wealth, buying an airplane is nothing, but it will take at least twenty years before an aircraft can be commercialized.

Then after ten years of development, the research technology of aircraft has advanced by leaps and bounds, and it has completely sent human beings into the sky, and even used it in war, becoming the uncrowned king of war.

A top-notch rifleman who can kill dozens of people in a war.

The Heavy, with a bit of luck, can kill nearly a hundred people.

Artillerymen, dozens of people.

And a good flight pilot can cause almost unsolvable damage, whether it is an airfield sprayed at high speed, or a constantly thrown ammunition, it is a scythe of death that causes large-scale damage in the battlefield.

It can even do the function of surveying enemy movements and directly bombing enemy command posts.

After all, it's all the time.

There are almost no planes that can be prevented!

As a pilot's life, it is extremely precious!

"It will take almost 20 years~"

When Uncle Nine heard this, he became more and more excited, "This chicken is really a good chicken, just raising it for twenty years, it can fly so fast, my good man, it flies thousands of miles a day, and the zombie king has to wipe his tears when he comes!"

Chen Fan only understood at this time, it turned out that the master was treating the plane as a demon beast, and he explained with a smile, "That thing is not alive, it is something similar to this train, which can fly thousands of miles high with people, and thousands of miles a day."

"Wouldn't that fly to the Nine Heavens, I don't dare to ask for it, I don't dare to ask for it!"

Uncle Nine shook his head, he felt that he was still good at practicing Taoism honestly, in case the operation was unstable one day, and he drove the so-called plane into Nantianmen, it would not be good.

When the time comes, I will be embarrassed and thrown in front of the gods.

The ancestors of Maoshan are still watching there.

When I returned to the world a hundred years later, I saw everyone and ridiculed, young, isn't this the Xiao Jiu who hit Nantianmen with a plane?

Don't don't don't ......

Uncle Nine shook his head like a wave drum, and Chen Fan also laughed on the side.

The two of them sat firmly on the top of the train, enjoying the strong wind of pleasure, and all kinds of mountains and rivers and plants around them passed quickly, and from time to time they could see the lively villagers standing on the ridge of the field, watching the speeding train.

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As he spoke, he flew through the air in a volley, but instead of falling down as before, he was deflected by the speed of the train and crashed directly into the mountain wall.

Apparently.

He has too little experience jumping out of the car!

Chen Fan floated in mid-air, grabbed Uncle Nine with one hand and landed slowly on the ground, even if he landed, Uncle Nine's steps at this time were still a little frivolous and a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, he was very skilled, and after taking two steps on the ground, he stabilized.

And the train had disappeared in time from the two of them, and if they wanted to take another ride, they could only follow from behind and fly up again.

Chen Fangang wanted to do this.

Uncle Nine waved his hand and looked at the dark tunnel with great interest, "Your master, I have seen people build bridges, roads, houses, and I haven't seen anyone dig holes, so let's go and take a look."

Another novelty!

There is a stone monument in front of the tunnel, which clearly records the time when the tunnel was built.

On July 11, the 31st year of Guangxu, the mountain was dug and a hole was dug and a railway tunnel was built here.

Uncle Nine originally had a smile on his face, but gradually became silent, and the joy in his eyes dissipated, replaced by a sigh.

Chen Fan read the red tape little by little, and soon saw the reason for Uncle Jiu's sigh, between the construction of this tunnel, there have been repeated collapses, and one hundred and twenty-seven people have died here.

This......

So many people?

Chen Fan was very surprised, and he couldn't sigh, this thing that can make a leader lose his hat in later generations is very common in this era.

He also saw that the stone tablet was carved with strange patterns, and there were some incantations on it, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

This is clearly a spell of repression!

When I think of the man who died digging a tunnel......

When I thought of the tunnel ghosts, cannibalistic tunnels, and ecstasy tunnels that I often heard from the old man when I was a child, I suddenly had a conjecture in my heart.

Presumably this is the person who digs the tunnel, afraid of the revenge of the person who dies inside, after all, the kind of death of being buried and suffocating is the most painful way to die.

So I specially invited the master to come and suppress it.

At that time, the Qing Dynasty was not dead.

After all, the thirty-sixth year of Guangxu, that is, in 1905, was at the end of the Qing Dynasty, although the dynasty had declined, there were still masters among the six gates.

It is very cumbersome to transcend the soul of injustice.

Therefore, the suppression runes are engraved on this stone stele, and the suppression formation is clothed, so that they will be suppressed for life and generation, and they will never be able to turn over, let alone have a grudge and go to take revenge.

Chen Fan couldn't help but squeak, this Qing Dynasty's methods were really ruthless......

But soon, he seemed to realize that something was wrong.

That is, not only he is here, but Uncle Nine is also here, according to Uncle Nine's temperament, how can he not care about this kind of thing?

Really!

As soon as he turned around, he saw Uncle Nine sighing as he touched the stone tablet, and his face seemed to be hesitating about something.

Chen Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva for a while.

Excess can be a nuisance.

Keep putting on incense and chanting mantras!

With so many dead souls, it takes thousands of times to recite the supernatural mantra, and it takes four or five days to go without sleeping every day.

Don't......

"Apprentice, these unjust souls are pitiful, let's overkill them!"

"Ugh...... Master, there is something I have to say." Chen Fan said solemnly, "When I left, Xiao Hei was already pregnant, and I wanted to go back to deliver it...... Ahh

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.

"Work! Tell a!"

"Hehe......"

The mouth should be bald......

PS: Four thousand two hundred words today.

Fish in the right hand

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