Chapter 3 The Land of the Spirit 1

Qin Zhong was overjoyed, and the boss with his mouth cracked almost didn't close his mouth for a day. After all, he was happy to move to a new place. Anyway, he had to be happy. For this reason, he also invited the big tooth rich to cook in the new place, and everyone was drunk that night.

During the banquet, the only one who was not very happy was Mona. Because Qin Zhong moved like this, she was a little far away from Qin Zhong. It would take another 20 minutes to go to the place where she originally went out, but despite this, she was also willing from the bottom of her heart.

After the celebration, the second day of the archives was listed. It was not until this time that Qin Zhong went around the two-story building and saw that the quality of the whole building was good. He began to wander around a small open space around the small building. In front of the door of the small building was a road, which was considered a downtown area, and on the side The edge is the relatively spacious open space he saw in the photo.

Looking at the surrounding environment, Qin Zhong shook his head: "Really, it's noisy all day here. How can it be clean?"

But before Qin Zhong finished speaking, several big cars drove in, which was also the signboard of the moving company.

There is a relatively small two-story building behind the second floor where Qin Zhong is located. As soon as the things in the car came out, Qin Zhong knew that it turned out to be a police station in their backyard, which was the Guangji police station, which was quite chaotic in Andong City.

Qin Zhong came to the small building of the police station and looked a few times. At this moment, someone came out from inside, looked at Qin Zhong, and casually asked, "Who are you? What are you looking at here?"

"Oh, don't look at anything. I live next to it again. I don't know what you do when I move to my neighbors!" Qin Zhong pretended to be stupid.

When the person who came out heard this, his face suddenly changed and became quite ugly, but in a blink of an eye, he said, "Well, you are from the archives next to you, right?"

"Oh, exactly, our archives have nothing to do all day, so as soon as we moved here, we went around to get familiar with the terrain."

"Ha, there are not many people like you who can pay attention to your own safety, but you will still stay in your building. Our vehicles will come in for a moment, and you have no place to stay. When we pack up, we will come and chat again when we have a chance."

Qin Zhong knew how good it was, and people said so, so let's go away, but just now this person said that their cars have come in and he has no place to stay. Doesn't mean that an empty land will be occupied by their police car in the future, so he doesn't even have this open space?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhong became more and more unhappy. He always felt cheated by others, but at this moment, he had no choice. The old site of the archives had been handed over, and he had also changed to a new house.

That night, Qin Zhong fell asleep. When he slept until midnight, he suddenly heard the frequent entry and exit of police cars in the backyard, and soon creaked back.

In such an environment, it would be strange if he could fall asleep. Qin Zhong was very annoyed and regretted moving out. He went out with his back to ask what was going on in the police station.

He wore pajamas and came to the door of the police station. He saw the bright lights inside, and the two policemen were asking questions around a person who should be prisoners.

Qin Zhong knocked on the door and came out of it: "Who is it?"

"I'm from the archives. I can't sleep because of you at night. Let me go in and sit for a while?" In fact, what he wants to say is to make these policemen honest at night, but he didn't touch the temper of these people, so there are many things that still pretend to be polite.

The person who came out opened the door and looked at Qin Zhong: "Old man, you are really good, okay, come in and sit down for a while. I'll deal with this matter first and chat with you later."

"Oh, it's okay. You work first."

Whether the two policemen talk softly, lure or intimidate, this guy seems to have done nothing.

Until the end, the policeman who chatted with Qin Zhong grabbed the handcuffs of the man who was arrested: "Didn't you say that you saw the tower outside our yard?" The policeman straightened up and said, "I'll give you three minutes. If you don't ask, I'll let you guard the more than 900 dead."

Don't say that this sentence really work. The prisoner immediately lost his voice and squatted honestly next to the heating: "Mr. Police, I'm telling the truth, what happened just now is really..."

Qin Zhong sneered when he heard this sentence, but it was really strange that as soon as he said something, the prisoner immediately recruited the most critical thing and assisted in registration.

Qin Zhong seemed to understand something, but he didn't know what it was. He just smiled faintly: "Brother, what ghost story are you talking about? It's so scary that the prisoner is honest all of a sudden."

"Hey, you don't know yet?" The policeman pushed the door to Qin Zhong and went out of the main door of the police station. A look was thrown at a stone tower that seemed to be very isolated under the neon in the urban night. The red ball at the spire, and the color of the tower seemed to be a little dark green.

The whole tower seems to give Qin Zhong an abnormal feeling. Normal towers are used to sacrifice to the deceased, but he seems to have heard about what happened in Guangji, Andong City, but this time he was caught by his side. This time, it's not good if he doesn't understand it.

"Thust out, I really don't know what happened." Qin Zhong said.

The policeman who came out said in a low voice, "Do you know the tower*? Forget it, let's go into the room and talk about it.

When the two returned to the room, Qin Zhong was thinking about this matter, and the police arranged for someone to push the criminal just now into the detention room, and then said on the sofa at the door with Qin Zhong: "This tower is quite complicated *. We are here, only at our feet. I think it was a lively place at the beginning. Fang.

Qin Zhong listened carefully. The policeman said carefully. It was precisely because Qin Zhong said that he was a neighbor that the policeman thought of the next door tower strangely. If this was really a neighbor in the tower, wouldn't he see a ghost? But when he saw Qin Zhong speak normally, he evaluated his professional habits to judge Qin Zhong as the file next to them. The case hall.

After all, it's the police. If you don't know anything about this, you can't say it.

After the introduction of the police, Qin Zhong knew about this place. The open space here turned out to be a lively venue. It turned out that this place was a big stage in Manchuria. One night, a famous master came to the troupe, so there were a lot of people coming that day. It can be said that after this stage, The scene was full of people that day.

The troupe made a lot of money that day, but by the last scene, I didn't know where the fire came from. Was it because of the wind at that time or for other reasons at that time? In short, the stage was finally on. Because the stage at that time was closed, the fire The last person left here was burned.

"No, isn't this a place to guard their spirits? Shit, don't do this to me. As soon as I left the catacombs, there was another pagoda of more than 900 people?" Qin Zhong said and tried to glance at the small green tower outside the door. It didn't look like a strange place.

But thinking of this, Qin Zhong seemed to be interested in the tower again, and then he asked, "Nothing happened to this tower later?"

"If something has happened, how can there be nothing wrong with such an evil tower, so people who know this tower are afraid of this tower, or how could the boy make such a simple move just now?" The police seem to be extremely proud of their methods.

Qin Zhong thought for a long time and thought that it was wrong. There was no such thing in Grandpa's notes, and he didn't know whether the tower was true or not. Besides, even if it was true, the tower has been here for so many years, and there have lived around so many people, and the yang has long been higher than the yin qi in the tower. Why hasn't this tower been demolished? Can they change places and stay away from this noisy place to free them?

Thinking so, Qin Zhong felt that the tower was by no means ordinary, and there must be something wrong with it. He decided to go back and start looking for this history. After all, it was a Manchurian period, and the devil must not have played any good role in it.