Chapter 164: The Japanese Army Burial Ground

"Mi!" The white cat Ling'er stood at the front and suddenly barked.

The place where she stood was a T-junction, with two narrow lanes leading to the left and right.

Xiao Hei ran over, puffed up his nose and sniffed left and right, unable to make up his mind. But sharp-eyed, he noticed that not far from the corridor on the right, there seemed to be a white object in the pitch-black space.

His two searchlight-like eyes shot into the cave and revealed that it was a lying skeleton.

The white cat girl wanted to walk into the corridor, but found that it was too narrow and inconvenient to walk, so she simply pounced forward, and also changed back to the form of a cat, and came to the skeleton one after the other with Xiao Hei.

"Come here!"

They beckoned to the people behind them, but it was difficult for them to get in, and the cats bowed their heads and in some places even had to crawl on their knees.

Chen Mo stretched out his hand and dug out a stone from the stone wall and rubbed it, but he didn't know if he was strong, or if the stone was loose, and it was all powder and fell.

"Everyone be careful, these limestones are easy to collapse, they should have collapsed before, that's why the road is so narrow."

Qian Yukun climbed for a while, sat on the ground and didn't leave.

"This place is so small, how can it fit so many people? It doesn't look like it's here! ”

The Antlers Girl was also skeptical.

"That skeleton, could it still be the leftover Korean ghost just now?"

Xu Xiangyang leaned closer to take a closer look at the skeleton. "No, it's been years. Blackie, what do you see? ”

The little black and white cat Ling'er had already taken the lead through the long corridor and entered a cave hall.

Click, Xiao Hei stepped on a rotten long wooden stick, and when the two looked at it, they found that there was a rusty steel structure on the stick, which looked like a rifle.

"There's a gun here!"

When Chen Mo in the middle of the road heard this, he suddenly asked, "Do you see if there is a bayonet in the head of the gun?" ”

Xiao Hei's gaze moved forward along the wooden stick, and sure enough, he saw a knife with a small arm length on the ground not far away, the gauntlet was divided into two sections, the lower part was S-shaped, and the upper part had a ring, judging from the size, it was just enough to fit into the head of the rifle.

"Yes! How do you know? ”

Chen Mo's heart was pounding, how could he not know? He is too familiar with this gun!

This Type 38 rifle is the basic configuration of the Japanese army invading China, and he stepped over from the sea of corpses and blood caused by this gun back then, step by step!

Hearing that there might be a 10,000-strong burial circle ahead, everyone sped up and crossed the corridor into the cave hall.

The light of the palace lamps spread out and illuminated the hall, and although they had expected it, everyone was still shocked by the situation inside.

There are more skeletons here, and they are more broken, and they can even be said to be scattered, with bayonets, daggers, etc. stuck in the stumps, and at first glance they were hacked to death, and the death was very tragic!

Yue Xinxin was secretly frightened, could this be the place where the captives dumped their bodies back then?

Chen Mo shook his head: "These are not prisoners, they are all Japanese soldiers." ”

Although none of the skeletons are complete, there are only a few hundred skulls, all of them are adults in size, and the teeth are basically sound and free of defects.

At that time, the low-level Chinese people had rough food, poor medical conditions, and many young and middle-aged people were missing and rotten teeth, not to mention that there were elderly people among the captives.

However, the Japanese soldiers were all young and middle-aged men, and the food supply was sufficient and fine, and most of the teeth were intact.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but they secretly wondered in their hearts, why did all the Japanese soldiers die here? So where did the captives go?

Looking around, there was only one entrance and exit to the cave hall, and that was the long, narrow corridor just now.

"Could it be that the way out has collapsed?"

The roof of the cave was not small, and everyone scattered around, looking for an exit. If the bones of the Japanese army are here, then the prisoners are certainly not far away.

Yue Xinxin saw Chen Mo looking at the rifle in a daze, and asked softly, "Remembering the past?" ”

Chen Mo nodded.

Since he was a child, he was different from other children, and he was a freak in the eyes of others. What's different has to start when he was two years old.

One day his mother carried him to a neighbor's funeral, and the old man who had passed away was very fond of him during his lifetime.

The mourning hall is located in the ancestral hall of the village, and there is generally a custom of vigil before the funeral.

Mother sat in the mourning hall with her neighbors to chat and keep vigil, and Chen Mo, who was more than two years old, played alone. At about ninety o'clock, his mother called him to go home and sleep, but Chen Mo refused.

"I'm going to play with Ah Gong for a while!"

The mother asked, "Which grandfather?" Where is he? ”

"It's this grandfather!"

Xiao Chen Mo gestured to the body in the center of the mourning hall.

He said he had been in bed since he broke his leg a year ago, and now he was finally able to get up and walk. You see, he's been walking around you! ”

Xiao Chen Mo's fingers moved in the air, pointing to a certain corner for a while, and pointing to someone's side for a while.

A yin wind shuttled through the mourning hall, and everyone shuddered.

Xiao Chen Mo smiled: "Ah Gong also said that he was going to leave tomorrow, so he wanted to play with me, and asked you not to leave, I want to see you again." ”

The mother frowned and apologized embarrassedly to the family of the deceased: "Oh, you see, children just like to talk nonsense!" ”

Lest he offend the deceased, his mother hurriedly dragged him away, but Xiao Chen Mo was reluctant to live or die, and shouted loudly.

"I'm not leaving, Ah Gong said he was very lonely! Since he broke his leg, he can't go anywhere, his son only delivers one meal a day, his daughter-in-law never comes to visit, his daughter doesn't go back to his hometown after giving birth, and his son-in-law doesn't even have a phone! ”

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the mourning hall fell.

His mother pulled down his pants and slapped him twice. "Come home with me!"

Xiao Chen Mo burst into tears.

"You don't believe me! Ah Gong also said that he finally saw the child born to his daughter, and he kissed it when he thought it was cute, but the child cried desperately! ”

The deceased's daughter, who was holding the baby in her arms, suddenly turned pale, Huo Ran stood up, turned her head and left.

A day ago, she received the bad news from her father, and rushed back with the child in her arms, since the moment she stepped into the mourning hall, the baby in her arms had no reason to cry, how to coax it was not good, only when she was tired did she sleep for a while, and she was tossed enough!

The deceased's son walked quickly to the body, bent down and whispered.

"Dad, let's go! Don't scare us all! Everyone has difficulties, you should be considerate of us! I have done a beautiful job of your grave, and it has cost a lot of money, it is the most magnificent in the village, and you should be satisfied! ”

There was silence in the mourning hall.

Xiao Chen Mo suddenly let out a burst of laughter and said, "Uncle, it is not uncommon for Ah Gong to say that no matter how good the grave is, because he doesn't need it." ”

His mother hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Little ancestor, don't say anything more!" ”

Xiao Chen Mo laughed even more happily, pulled his fingers apart and shouted, "Look at you, Ah Gong is lying on his uncle's back!" It's fun! ”

Everyone's eyes brushed on the deceased's son, whose bent hunchback did look like it had weighed on a heavy object.

The deceased's son screamed and rolled to the ground, kowtowing to the body repeatedly.

"Dad! Father! Spare me! It's me who is not filial, I'm sorry for you! ”

From that day on, Xiao Chen Mo was regarded as ominous by the people around him. When he grew up, he found that he not only had yin and yang eyes, but also excellent talents, and began to cultivate at the age of twelve, gradually becoming a soul cultivator.