Chapter 054 Cave

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Charter woke up.

He found himself in a stone room with hard rocks on the walls, with an oil lamp hanging on the rock wall and shining blue flames.

1888 committee rifle disappeared, and Zhou Charter shouted twice. That five! Yao Xi!"

His voice echoed in the stone room for a long time and returned to calm.

"Jin Shu, Jin Shu!" Zhou Charter shouted twice again.

also has no reply.

Zhou Charter broke out in a cold sweat, and all 108 people disappeared.

A whole sentry, without firing, the whole army was destroyed! Capturing the chief sentry chief!

Zhou Charter stood up and groped around along the stone wall. The stone wall was as hard as iron and there was no gap.

After groping for a while, Zhou Charter gradually calmed down.

Before fainting, he smelled a strange fragrance, which showed that he was fascinated by the fragrance.

The purpose of the person who smoked him is unknown, but since they used incense, it means that these people don't seem to want his life yet.

Otherwise, by the pine forest, Zhou Charter will either pierce ten thousand arrows or be shot into a sieve!

Since they don't want Zhou Charter's life, they should not kill Naha Wu and others.

Zhou Charter was worried about Jin Shu's mother and daughter. They were women and fell into the hands of those people. They didn't know what would happen.

"Who are you!" Zhou Charter shouted at the stone wall.

There is no gap on the stone wall, which just means that there must be a gap on it!

And there must be a pair of eyes staring at him through the cracks.

Zhou Charter shouted, "Don't fucking pretend to be dead. I know you're looking at me!" Come out and have a look at me. Don't shrink your head like a group of turtles!"

There was a rustling sound above his head, and Zhou Charter followed the sound and saw a faint starlight above his head.

No wonder the four walls are tightly stitched, and the original exit is on the ceiling.

Zhou Charter looked up and shouted, "I am Zhou Charter. The Qing army sent the general sentry commander. If you want to find the bad luck of the Qing Dynasty, come to me. Don't embarrass my brothers! The two women had nothing to do with us. I just met them on the road and took them along the way. Hurry up and let them go. If you want to kill or scrape, I will do as you please!"

"The tone is hard!" On top of his head, came a lame Chinese.

"Who are you? I have offended you at some point. If you want to die, let me understand!" Zhou Charter shouted.

"Yours, don't worry. It will make you die clearly! Now, don't talk!"

"Fuck, you are Japanese!" Zhou Charter shouted.

"Yours! His mouth is full of farts! I'm from Korea, not the damn Japanese!"

"You are a fucking North Korean, and I'm here to help you," Zhou Charter said angrily, "Yours, pretending to be a ghost! My conscience is broken!"

"You. Damn, the conscience of the Qing people is broken!" The voice above his head was even more angry: "There are no good people in the Qing Dynasty! The benevolence and morality are all the work of Xue Rengui! Insidious and cunning, big!"

"Yours! Nonsense!" Zhou Charter was completely surrounded by the sound, and it was also a mouthful of Korean Mandarin: "Our work to save North Korea and work in the East."

"Bah! It's fake to beat Dongyang, and it's true to help the court beat us!"

"Who are you? Why should I beat you?" Zhou Charter is inexplicable.

"When you cut off your head, you will know!"

"Hey, hey, yours, make it clear!"

Let Zhou Charter break his voice, and there was no sound above his head.

Zhou Charter had no choice but to sit in the corner and gasp.

Zhou Charter is a little relieved. The people above him are not Japanese, but North Koreans. At least, they will not be unfavorable to Kim Shu's mother and daughter.

Thinking of Jin Shu, Zhou Charter's heart surged with sadness. A 16-year-old girl was too difficult in this chaotic world.

Zhou Charter shouted at the ceiling, "Hey, those mother and daughter are you North Koreans. They are going to Pyongyang to find their father. Please help them for the sake of being North Koreans."

Someone faintly said something above his head, and after a while, there was no sound.

I don't know how long it took, and a hole appeared on the top of his head, and a beam of light projected down.

A ladder came down from the hole.

Someone shouted at the mouth of the cave: "Yours, come up! Hurry up!"

Zhou Charter sat in the corner and sneered: "What kind of work did you climb up?"

"Beheading work!"

"I climbed up so hard to let you cut off your head. Isn't it 250? If you want to cut off my head, come down!"

"The people in the Qing Dynasty are all Xue Rengui! A lot of tricks! Mine go down, you cut off my head!"

"It's good to know!" Zhou Charter was proud: "If I don't go up, if you don't come down, none of us will cut off anyone's head... Slowly, I'll still go up!"

At the mouth of the hole, two rifles were stretched out, and the black hole's muzzle was aimed at Zhou Charter, and there was no dead angle in the stone room.

Zhou Charter had to climb up the ladder obediently under the sight of the rifle.

At the mouth of the cave, there were five North Koreans in white clothes and hats. The hats were wrapped in white hemp, as if they were doing funerals.

The first person was short, without need under the jaw, and his face was dark and thin. Four people behind him held muskets and pointed their guns at Zhou Charter.

Zhou Charter snorted: "What kind of hero is pretending to be a ghost!"

The black and thin man shouted, "The people in the Qing Dynasty are all Xue Rengui's work. To deal with Xue Rengui, you can only pretend to be a ghost!"

In the context of North Koreans, Xue Rengui is synonymous with sinister and cunning.

"Nonsense, Xue Rengui is a great hero! Not a villain!" Zhou Charter shouted.

"In the eyes of the little man, he is an adult!" The black and thin man sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, let's go! Hurry up!"

Zhou Charter noticed that he was walking in a large cave. The cave was wide, about 20 meters high, about ten meters wide, and the four walls were full of lantern torches, shining brightly.

Five people escorted Zhou Charter along the cave. The cave is getting wider and wider, turning into a road more than ten meters wide. Many grottoes have been carved out on the stone walls on both sides of the road. The grottoes have doors and windows, and the lights are on, just like a family.

The horn sounded in front of him, and people poured out of the grotto. There were men and women, all like the black and thin men, wearing white clothes and hats, wrapped in white hemp on the hat, and walked along the road.

The crowd was increasing, and everyone remained silent, and only dull footsteps echoed in the cave.

The black and thin man held Zhou Charter. Wherever he passed, the crowd made way and stood by the roadside silently looking at Zhou Charter. The expression on his face was very complicated, angry, happy, mocking and envious...

The front became more and more open. In a short time, Zhou Charter came to a wide hall with ten mu of land and dozens of feet high, with dozens of huge oil lamps hanging on the top, illuminating the hall.

At least 800 people gathered in the hall, and many people gathered from the seven or eight holes around the hall. The crowd stood in line, orderly, solemn, and no one spoke.

There is a high platform in front of which hangs a huge black-frame portrait. The portrait is a middle-aged man wearing a gauze hat, wearing a six-grade court suit, thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, no need under the jaw, elegant image and melancholy.

In front of the portrait is a clump of white Jindalai. In the flowers, there stands a plaque and wrote: Hu Cao Shen judges the spiritual position of Jin Yujun.

Zhou Charter's brain buzzed and lamented - I'm going to die!