Spiritual History of Manchuria

Chapter 28 Chapter 29 White Bone Cave

Qin Zhong looked in the direction pointed by the guy. In a large pit, a pile of white bones were buried in the soil, and when he looked closely, many of the bones were black.

This has not been dug out. It is roughly estimated that if all the bones below are dug out, the pile of bones will have to be piled up a few meters high. Qin Zhong was surprised: "What's going on?"

"Just dug out by the excavator, our boss invited a gentleman who thought he would play with useless things. We are not studying what to do." When the gangster saw that Qin Zhong was not so unreasonable, he dared to introduce to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong looked at the crowd. The old ghost was actually here, and Uncle Fang was also there. Looking at the little head of the gangster, he came to the old man and said, "Master, look at what should be done here. It's really troublesome. I just started work and encountered such a thing. How do you think we can continue next?"

"Well, let me think about it. It is reasonable that such a thing you came out here should be reported to the door and tell the cultural relics and archaeological department, but since you have found me, I have to be worthy of the money you gave me. I will find a way to dig out these white bones for me."

He really looks like a master, but Qin Zhong didn't buy his account: "Oh, stop it first. This is likely to be left by the Anti-Japanese War. It doesn't mean that it is a mass pit or not. Don't move around."

Huh? Who?" The bastard looked at Qin Zhong, and suddenly his face changed greatly. The appearance he wanted to explode suddenly fell down. He looked nervously at the people around him and came to Qin Zhong: "Well, how can you say that? How do you know what a mass pit is? What a mass pit is?"

"Daunt, do you still deserve to be a Chinese? If you have been pulled out and shot in the past few decades, there are obvious black poisoning in these bones. Besides, who will bury so many people together when the dead are buried? This place should find an authoritative agency to be firm. If any of you It's illegal to destroy things here. Qin Zhongyi's words.

The bastard scratched his head: "Is this still illegal? Do you know that if this land is delayed for a day, I will have to pay for my workers' wages. Isn't that money?

The old ghost and Lao Fang saw Qin Zhong and came over: "Xiao Zhong, is this related to what cave you mentioned?"

"I'm not sure for the time being, but I absolutely can't move here, and there are old ghosts. I didn't say you, an old man, just because you know those things, do you feel that you can control the bones of so many people?" Qin Zhong did not care about the old man's feelings, and one sentence made the old man's face red.

The old man can't say that he gritted his teeth, and at least hates Qin Zhong for not giving him face: "I don't say anything else, at least I know how to deal with it here. Besides, why do you say that these broken bones have something to do with history?"

"If there is no customs, it depends on the appraisal. If there is really nothing wrong after the appraisal, think Qin Zhong farts here. If so, we have the obligation to preserve this physical evidence. When we collect debts from the dog one day, it will be solid evidence." Qin Zhong said.

The old ghost is not as calm as Qin Zhong. His eyes are rumbling, and suddenly he seems to be distracted. He doesn't know what to read in his mouth. He quickly said, "I'm in charge of the matter here. I have to burn these white bones, otherwise By the way, isn't the construction site here just a decoration?

The two were deadlocked. Uncle Fang thought for a moment and interrupted, "Why don't we do this? Let's wait for the arrival of those authorities. After their appraisal, I don't think it will take long."

Qin Zhong nodded. He had been observing the appearance of the old ghost, as if he had been dealing with his face. Thinking of this, he dialed the phone. In two hours, the authorities for the identification of history had arrived at the scene. After careful identification, the white bones in the construction site belonged to the living body that had done the experiment at the beginning, and this was the beginning. The hard evidence of Japanese crimes.

This matter has come to an end. The old ghost left the scene for a shame. He did not appear in the archives for several days, but Uncle Fang seemed to go to work every day and would come here on time to surf the Internet.

In the past few days, Qin Zhong has also been studying the books left by his grandfather, especially the ghost medical manuals of the Korean army. At the same time, he also dabbled in some antique books and studied the year of the phoenix-crowned red robe. Unexpectedly, he knew that these two things were actually things at the end of the Qing Dynasty. In this way, these two Something can't be sold as a handicraft. It should be a very valuable antique.

However, when he was preparing to go to the 137 cave again, he pulled out an ultra-long power cord from the construction site, as well as some necessary things in the ghost doctor's manual. During this period, he also found the Korean army twice and copied all the DV of his DV to his USB flash drive.

Until the first two days when he decided to go to the 137 cave again, the old ghost appeared again. This time he came to count Qin Zhong, but what he said did not seem to be respolding, but to inquire about Qin Zhong's recent whereabouts.

Qin Zhong felt that the old ghost was in a strange state, but he still didn't point out anything about the old ghost. When the old ghost was about to leave, he said to the old ghost, "Old ghost, your uncle, please don't come to me these two days. I'm going out to pick up horses and don't have time to talk to you. I'm going out next week. Can you let me be light? Loose for a few days, is it easy for you to stare at this archive by myself?

"Little bastard, you ignorant guy, you still go out to pick up horses. Don't tell me that you went to find the wild girl in that church, and you can find such a bitch!" When the old man said this, he didn't have eyes on the back of his head, but a gust of wind came from behind him, and the old man slapped him twice in a row.

Qin Zhong smiled at a glance. People can't miss anyone. Whoever said it will appear. Mengna raised her hand behind the old ghost and slapped her. The strength can be said to be unprecedented. It's good not to knock the old ghost unconscious, and the old ghost still wears a wig on his head.

"Old and immortal, who asked you to say behind his back that he is not a lady, but at least he is not a bitch." Mona opened her mouth and cursed.

When the old ghost saw Qin Zhong come to help him, he could also be said to be good with him. He couldn't erase his face. He knew that he had suffered a dumb loss and turned his head out of the lounge on the first floor.

As soon as the old ghost left, Qin Zhong immediately raised his mind and whispered in Mona's ear, "This old guy is not right. After a moment, he will say that next week's * travel, and the tickets have been booked."

"Oh? OK!" Mona has always been Qin Zhong's loyal follower.

After Qin Zhong nodded, the two began to act. After saying that, Qin Zhong secretly put his head out of the window on the first floor and found a figure flashing outside the wall on the first floor. He didn't know if the man was an old ghost, but he always felt that he had been an old ghost recently.

In the next three days, the old ghost came to the archives to report every day, almost like Uncle Fang. Such an abnormal move made Qin Zhong unhappy.

How many times has Qin Zhong thought about the old ghost? From everything that happened, the old ghost can't register with what they see. However, if he is the mysterious man, only footprints may be able to get the number, but it is not easy to find the footprints of the old ghost.

He came up with a way. He flushed a pot of tea on the first floor and sent it upstairs. Seeing that the old man and Uncle Fang didn't know what they were talking about, Qin Zhong put the teapot on the table: "Uncle Fang, I made Japanese tea for you. I just took a sip and it tasted good."

When the old ghost heard about Japanese tea, his expression changed slightly, but Qin Zhong didn't care. Before leaving, he also said to Lao Fang, "Uncle Fang, this pot of tea is only for you to drink. Others don't deserve such expensive tea."

After saying that, Qin Zhong hurried downstairs and leaned on the sofa with Mona. Four eyes looked at the clock hanging on the wall. Not long after, Qin Zhong laughed softly and said, "Time is just right."

"Well, I think Mark and the others should be done, right?"