Chapter 16 Ten Coffins

Guo Dafu was ecstatic. He immediately put away the two cages, carried the tree pole to Qin Zhong, put the tree pole into the hole, and pulled the old ghost up.

"Uncle Ghost, why did you fall here?" Qin Zhong asked.

After the old man came up, he sat on the ground and hit his legs hard with his hand: "Damn it, let me stay here for more than an hour. Damn it, let him run away."

"Strange, the ninja's means are not very bad. There is no need for him to run." Qin Zhong said.

Guo Dafu nodded and said yes repeatedly.

The old ghost laughed and said, "That guy is a rabbit, and his mother knows how to run. He said he wanted to compete with me, and there was no shadow there."

"Then how did you fall here?" Qin Zhong asked as if it was a reporter's interview.

The old ghost's eyelids fell: "Your uncle was fooled. The ninja was running to the top of the mountain, but he stopped when he ran here. When he turned back to the top of the mountain, I suddenly stepped into the pit, but he followed another road to the foot of the mountain."

"It's really strange that he can kill you. Why did he leave you and run away? Is there something more urgent about him?" Qin Zhong is just a guess.

The old ghost slowly stood up and looked into the pit: "Just look here, mother, the bottom is full of white bones. The saber is inserted irregularly. If I go down, I will be disabled if I don't die."

"Well, I can see it, but how can there be such a pit here? Are you going to bury it for your own use at the beginning? The more Qin Zhong thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

He recalled almost all the books he had read. None of them introduced digging a pit on the gravel, and there were only those who were waiting for their husband to wait to come back, but those people turned into stones and did not dig a pit halfway up the mountain to bury bones.

"Big, I know. They can be buried here. Maybe they died here, I'm sure."

"I also know that they committed suicide here. Are these people all Japanese soldiers?" As soon as Qin Zhong said this, he suddenly remembered something: "by the way, I think that the ninja is likely to find something in the hands of these dead soldiers. This pit may not be, that is to say, there are almost the same pits around here, or in places we can't think of at all."

The old ghost nodded: "I'm sure of this, but it's been a long time here, and it's very likely that those similar places will not be easy to find."

"Here, it's easy to do. We can completely follow the footprints of the ninja. I know his footprints with my eyes closed." Qin Zhong said that he wanted to follow the ninja's footprints, but he didn't wait to move. His feet were empty, a bang, and a layer of loess fell.

"My God, why isn't it two or three meters after another?" The old ghost is surprised.

Guo Dafu looked down and looked at the pit next to him. The things in the two pits seemed to be the same, a pile of white bones and the same saber: "My God, how many people died here in this breath?"

"How many unexpected surprises are there in his uncle's ghost mountain? First, the mother is a spider and half a man. Is there another grave on the tomb, or two? Is it really not played?" Qin Zhong patted the dust on his body. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. One foot entered the pit, and the other foot immediately fixed and pulled his body out.

The old ghost touched around, walked around the two pits, led his head, and the three of them went to the top of the mountain.

But without taking two steps, the old ghost also stepped on the air and almost fell into the pit again.

"What's wrong? Why are there so many?"

The old mushroom floated in the air, and this time he also became energetic: "There is a situation. I'm afraid there are a series of graves here. This Dongying people are really good at it. If you dare to kill so many people abroad, I'm not afraid that people here will come to dig his grave."

"No wonder, or how can they put their graves in such a twisted place? Let's not go. Let's test it with a stick and see how many pits can be found." Qin Zhong said, holding the tree pole that had just pulled the old ghost in his hand and lit it back and forth on the ground around him. Not long after, he clicked out ten graves in a row. Each grave was full of messy bones, and the saber pits that were broken into two pieces. If anyone went down, he would definitely die and there was no hope of life.

And at this moment, the old mushroom can see clearly. After all, he is floating in mid-air and can just see the shape of these tombs, which is exactly the shape of a pyramid arranged in a triangle.

The old ghost walked around these pits twice and finally came to a conclusion: "The dead in this grave must have at least a squadron of devils, and I'm sure that the dead here are all the devils. I'm afraid they have been defeated here."

"Uncle Ghost, do you remember that I wrote a sentence in my grandfather's notes that the tomb is a coffin and the coffin is a home, so all the pits here are regarded as their home. Since they have decided to settle down here, the situation around them should be as similar as possible to their home, or." Qin Zhong said and turned his head to look at the direction. The direction facing these pits was exactly the southeast of Japan's island country.

Guo Dafu was dumbfounded and listened. He really had nothing to say.

The old ghost tried to go down a pit and used a tree pole as a ladder. After he went down, he took a large circle of light between the white bones and seemed to see nothing. He immediately took a picture of the scene here with his mobile phone and sent it back to his headquarters.

To be honest, Qin Zhong really can't stand what this old man has done. He has to report everything. Maybe the people who work for the country must have such discipline.

After the old ghost came up from the pit, he said, "Your grandfather is right. Most of the time, it is because of what he misses, and many of his subconscious behaviors will tend to be there."

Qin Zhong pretended to be surprised: "Huh? How do you know that you can see my grandfather's notes?

"This!" As soon as the old ghost became red, he knew that he had leaked his pocket.

Qin Zhong curled his lips and smiled: "Well, Uncle Ghost, don't say that I don't know that you and Uncle Fang have read my grandfather's notes, and you have read so many files in the archives. How can my grandfather's little things run through your eyes."

"Uh! Ha ha, yes, in fact, Uncle Fang and I are just curious. I don't know what your grandfather is studying all day, and your father. Oh, it's really terrible. Your old Qin family was born for this.

Ah? Do you mean that this matter is not important? I can tell you that what we are doing now is about the honor of the country. You are patriotic, and I am more patriotic.

"Uh!"

Guo Dafu raised his head and looked at the top of the mountain. He didn't seem to understand the conversation between Qin Zhong and the old ghost. Then the old ghost smiled dryly and secretly said hypocrisy in his heart.

However, Qin Zhong sneered at himself. He was patriotic and patriotic. He just had nothing to do and find something to do. If he could get some honor, it would be better. If not, it would be an adventure.

Thinking about it, Qin Zhong and the old ghost explored all the pits separately, but strangely, he didn't find anything useful.

This forced Qin Zhong to doubt the origin of the ninja. It's not that what they investigate, the ninja always follows, but that the things they investigate are related to the little devil, but he didn't make trouble here, which proves that this is not what he is looking for. Qin Zhong's heart has drawn on what he wants to find. A series of question marks.

The old ghost asked softly, "Xiao Zhong, according to your historical knowledge, when do you think these bones are about?"

Qin Zhong scratched his head: "Uncle Ghost, I studied history, not archaeology, but what they did should be when they fought with the big nose here. That time could be called the shame of the little devil."

"Well, you are right in analyzing the grave. In this way, the ninjas are likely to find this. You should know that they also came here during World War II. At that time, it was their glory. Although we will always have hatred in our hearts, what ninjas must find must be positive for them, or What is it?

In the gap between the two people talking, a fishy smell suddenly appeared in the ten pits, and the smell was really unbearable.