Ghost Blowing Lantern II

After that, I waved Lao Yangpi's "Kangxi sword". According to Lao Yangpi, this sword was used by Emperor Kangxi when he conquered Galdan, and was later awarded to the Mongolian prince. This sword has a long handle, a long blade, and a flat blade. It has a straight and slanted tip, not only a long blood groove, but also a golden dragon embedded in it. It is sharp, luxurious and extraordinary.

Although this sword is from the Four Old Ages, it is a royal object after all, and it is also a sharp weapon. It must be able to ward off evil spirits. However, I am just saying these words casually. As for whether Kangxi's weapon can ward off evil spirits, of course I I don’t know, now I have to find some excuse to make everyone feel that they have a backer, otherwise if they encounter some unexplainable abnormal phenomenon, everyone will turn around and run away again.

We made up our minds and took action immediately. We first hoped to find an unsealed room. We could go out through the window and avoid entering the basement as much as possible. Although the building was completely dark, the upstairs was completely dark. There is no difference between the two, but the basement is underground after all. Perhaps due to psychological suggestion, we chose to go upstairs to check first.

The four of them recited the top instructions and encouraged each other while walking up to the second floor. Ding Sitian said: "Having an advantage without preparation is not a real advantage. Look, all the power supply lines in this building have been cut off." Yes, it seems that this building was indeed used before, but it was abandoned for some reason.”

I said: "I think this building is definitely not abandoned. There are so many rooms sealed with bricks and cement, as well as window gaps that are sealed from the outside by seals, and a large double-sided mirror in front of the door. This must be because I don't want to Let something enter or leave, but we didn't feel too stuffy inside, which means that there are vents for ventilation inside, which is really confusing. This means that those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Friendship, or aggression?”

The fat man said: "Then you still need to ask. It must be an invasion. If someone attacks me, I will attack them. It's a reactionary thing. If you don't fight it, it won't fall. If you make me angry, I will demolish this building." , I have to dig three feet into the ground to find out what kind of shameful thing is hidden here, and I have to squeeze out the yolk for it."

Lao Yangpi advised: "We must have eaten the gods in the water. How could the gods eat them? Now that we have received retribution, we are locked in this white box and can't escape. I dare to accept my fate."

I said to Lao Yangpi: "All rights belong to our workers, peasants and soldiers. What are these gods and goddesses? I forgot to tell you, you are the only one who eats that fish. If you want to suffer retribution, the three of us should not have anything to do with it." Ah, in addition, this place is not a white box. It may have been built by the little devils back then. Didn’t you know that there were Japanese people here before? Your brother Yang Erdan disappeared after entering the Baiyan Cave. He was Wasn't he killed by the Japanese?"

How could Lao Yangpi have thought of this, and he was immediately dumbfounded: "Down with the local tyrants and evil gentry, is it possible that my poor brother Erdan was killed by a little devil?" I did not answer Lao Yangpi, one mystery after another shrouded "Hundred Eyes" "Cave", it is difficult to guess what happened here, but one thing is certain, this building must have been built by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War. Instead of letting Lao Yangpi superstitiously attribute the disappearance of his brother to the work of monsters, it would be better Let him put this debt on the head of militarism and imperial revisionism. This will at least allow him to turn his grief into strength instead of constantly nagging about the retribution for eating a few fish.

As we talked, we walked through the stairwells of the second and third floors. The rooms on these two floors were still blocked. Some of the original Japanese signs in the building had been scraped off, leaving only some traces that were not easy to identify. The corridor is the same as the first floor. It is separated by a brick wall and cannot enter the other half of the building. Why is this? Could it be because of something in that half of the building? It's also possible that like the rooms in the building, the other half of the building was entirely made of bricks.

Although we are not prepared to fight an unprepared battle, the situation in front of us is like a blind man riding a blind horse. It is midnight. In this mysterious environment full of dangers, we have no idea what we are going to face. I can't believe it. Solution, it seemed that any further search would be futile. We stood in front of the brick wall in the corridor on the second floor and decided to go back to the basement to search again.

Just as she was about to leave, Ding Sitian, who was very careful, found some clues on the brick wall. The appearance of the brick walls in all the rooms was almost the same. It seemed that they were built at the same time. They were all solid and unbreakable, but the second floor corridor The brick wall in the corridor has a section of seven or eight square bricks that looks a little special. Although the color of the bricks is almost the same, this piece of bricks does not seem to be in harmony with the entire brick wall in the corridor. It seems that there is a slight difference in the newness and oldness of the bricks. The bricks are also in and out, not as neat as other brick walls, and there is no cement between the gaps. If Ding Sitian hadn't been sharp and careful, it would have been difficult to detect that these bricks had been ripped open and then filled back up. , or a deliberately left secret passage in a solid wall?

Except for Lao Yangpi who was still thinking about what happened to his brother, Fatty and I were both heartily excited by Ding Sitian's discovery and were ready to give her a credit. Fatty was impatient and saw a few bricks on the wall. It was alive, and I immediately wanted to tear down the wall.

I stopped the fat man, squatted in front of the brick wall, looked at it repeatedly, and knocked it a few times with the scabbard. But these bricks were too thick, and it was difficult to judge from the sound whether the other side of the wall was empty or solid, but these dozens of bricks It can indeed be moved and dismantled. What is inside the wall is completely unpredictable. I bit my lip and hesitated for a moment. I have reached an impasse now. If I don't tear down the only movable brick wall to see what happens, it will not be the end after all. Moreover, The most important thing is that our kerosene lamp has only a pea-sized amount of light left. The foreign oil is about to burn out, and there is no more lamp oil that can be replenished. There will be no light in this building even during the day. Before the light is completely lost, you must find a way to escape as much as possible.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I have to work hard. I strengthened my determination and started to remove the bricks from the wall with the fat man. Ding Sitian picked up a lamp next to us to provide lighting for us. Lao Yangpi also reached out to help and took the removed bricks. Set aside.

There were only a few dozen movable bricks. The fat man and I pulled out a few bricks and saw that there was still a layer of movable bricks inside. Behind the two-layer brick wall, there were no more bricks. It seemed that there was something different about the darkness. It was hard to see clearly even if I illuminated it with a kerosene lamp. When I poked it with the scabbard, there was a dull metallic sound. The fat man became anxious and impatiently pulled out the bricks piece by piece. He reached in and pulled out the remaining two layers of bricks. They collapsed together, and a hole less than one meter square appeared in the brick wall of the corridor.

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