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    I stared blankly at the white mist around me, but I felt no regrets in my heart. If I didn't turn around and kill those ghosts, I might never feel at ease in this life. Then again, it seems that this time the Extreme Sun Soldier Talisman  The power is particularly powerful. Is it because of the blood essence between the eyebrows?  If this is the case, I can try it next time, but then I thought about it. I am trapped here and I don¡¯t know if I can get out. What about next time?  At this time, a cold feeling suddenly came from my left hand, as if something dirty was coming over. My heart twitched, maybe these Japs hadn't died yet, but when I turned around and looked, it turned out that they were there.  There was a rat-faced ghost standing next to me. My heart was on fire. I still didn¡¯t believe it. I couldn¡¯t kill you!  I thought about using the Yang Fire in my hand again, but the rat-faced ghost in front of me actually screamed at me.  As soon as I heard this movement, I was startled. This was the rat-faced ghost, the ghost that saved me. Knowing that it was it, I released the Yanghuo in my hand and said to him: "What on earth do you want to do?  Thank you for saving me." The rat-faced monster screamed at me twice, and then stepped forward. A thought suddenly appeared in my mind, does he know the way out?  I was so excited that I quickly stood up and followed this thing. Although the fog was extremely heavy, the rat-faced monster in front of me was like a small lamp, leading me forward in the vast fog. I walked less than a few steps.  As I stepped forward, the rat-faced monster in front of me suddenly disappeared. I was shocked. Did he lead me somewhere?  But then I took a step forward, my eyes blurred, and there was a ping-ping-pong-pong-pong sound in my ears. I was actually outside the Bagua array!  I turned around and saw that Zou Yang was entangled with Mu Bai, and not far from me, it was the rat-faced monster. I shouted to Zou Yang: "Zou Yang, I'm out!" Zou Yang  When I looked up, my face lit up with joy, and then my face turned down. It seemed that he was blaming me for not following him out in time.  Now there is no trace of Gina in the cave. I think she took that thing out. I walked up to the rat-faced ghost in front and said, "Thank you for saving me again and again. I saw you last time."  It seems that you are asking for something. I wonder what you want to do?" When the rat-faced monster heard what I said, his eyes flashed with joy, he nodded his huge rat head, and then he yelled at me, and then  Turn around and leave.  I didn¡¯t know where he was going to take me, but I followed him honestly. If he had tried to harm me, he would have done it long ago in the Bagua array. Why did he have to wait until now? By the way, the ghost didn¡¯t know he was Chinese.  He is still Japanese. Judging from his appearance, he must be Chinese, but I don¡¯t know why he knows this Bagua array!  Full of questions, I followed it and walked forward to the northeast corner of this space. As I said before, there is a large pond at the northeast corner. I know what it is for. I walked over and walked forward.  I looked around and almost made me spit it out. What are the things inside? The red things inside are all blood clots. It can¡¯t be said to be blood clots anymore. It¡¯s like the pig blood we eat, but all the blood is there.  It condensed, and it looked like it had filled most of the pool!  What shocked me was that there was a person lying on top of the blood pool. This person had his back to me. His clothes seemed to be quite far away from us.  What was going on with this blood pool? I suppressed the nausea in my heart and took a closer look. Except for the person lying in the middle, there was nothing else in this blood pool. There was not even the most basic smell or evil smell.  .  I said to the rat-faced ghost standing in the blood pool in front of me: "Is this human blood?" The rat-faced monster nodded and motioned for me to come over. He was now standing next to the lying corpse.  I took a breath. Although there was no smell in the blood pool, I still felt awkward. I held my breath and approached the corpse.  The blood clots under my feet have been coagulating for an unknown amount of time, and have turned into a pitch-black color. They are so hard and tight when I step on them that I am not afraid of them leaking out.  I leaned forward, walked to the corpse, and said to the rat-faced monster, "Do you want me to get it up?" The rat-faced monster had a complicated expression on its face, but in the end it nodded vigorously.  .  I bent down, grabbed the clothes on the back of the corpse and dragged it up. I don¡¯t know what this corpse had to do with the rat-faced ghost. Could it be the thing itself? I thought wildly in my mind, and strengthened my hands.  After dragging the corpse out of the blood pool, I didn't expect that the man was still quite heavy. It seemed that this was the kind of heavy heaviness he was talking about.  After finally dragging it to the top, I turned the corpse over. There were some incredible expressions on the corpse's face, with its mouth wide open. It was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The clothes should be from the 1960s and 1970s.  People with red stars on their clothes.  I don¡¯t know why such a person appeared here. When the rat-faced ghost saw the face of this corpse, his face was full of confusion.I stretched out my hand to touch the corpse, but when I stretched my hand forward, it passed through the corpse. I sighed and said to the rat-faced ghost: "This is already dead.  It¡¯s been decades, but I don¡¯t know why it hasn¡¯t rotted. Please forgive me!¡± After hearing what I said, the rat-faced ghost nodded, and then pointed at the chest of the corpse.  I thought that there might be some treasure among the dead bodies, so I squatted down and groped for the clothes of the corpse. The clothes of that era had many small pockets. I patiently touched them one by one, but  Except for some coins and some food stamps, there was nothing inside. I spread my hands towards the ghost and said, "There is nothing." The rat-faced ghost screamed at me twice, as if it was not  Satisfied, I said, "It's really gone. What else do you want me to do?" The ghost danced and put its hand into the corpse's chest, and then screamed twice, gesturing for me to follow him.  I felt a chill in my heart. This ghost kissed me last time, and this time touched the chest of a male corpse. Could it be that he was a rabbit during his lifetime?  Although I was thinking this, I still squatted down and carefully touched the male corpse's chest. The swollen chest seemed to be something. I thought, I am so damn stupid!  I unbuttoned the corpse's coat, and then touched the lining. Sure enough, there was a small pocket in the lining of the clothes. That's where the bulging things came from. I carefully escaped from it.  What came out was a small soft-cover diary, only about the size of a palm.  I asked the rat-faced ghost, "Can I see it?" The thing nodded.  After looking at it, I realized what was going on. The name of this male corpse was Hao Jianguo. He seemed to be an archaeologist. There were some diaries of his archeology recorded in it. The first ones were all things that had nothing to do with me.  I don¡¯t want to explain it, but I wrote this later. I don¡¯t know what document Hao Jianguo learned from that the Japanese massacred a large number of Chinese people near Tai¡¯an. Originally, this was nothing special. After all, the Japanese committed crimes in various places in China.  Heinous crimes were committed, but the key point is that the report mentioned that the Japanese enshrined a strange statue at that time, and described the statue as having a rat head and a human body.  This was originally an ordinary document, but after Hao Jianguo knew about it, he realized that this matter was not simple, because Hao Jianguo was not only an archaeologist, but also a scholar of metaphysics. He knew that the massacre at that time must have been  There was a problem, and the fact that the meeting was in Tai'an aroused Hao Jianguo's interest even more.  After some twists and turns, he actually found the place where the Japanese massacred our people. Hao Jianguo first came here because he wanted to make a contribution, and secondly, relying on his skills, he went directly to this place. Later,  There is no record in his diary. As for how Hao Jianguo died, it was obvious that he hung it here before he could record it.  "After I saw it, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. At that time, you only thought that this was a grave for thousands of people. You still dared to come in alone. You are not ordinary courageous, but your luck does not match your courage.  After reading it, I stared at the painful rat-faced ghost again and asked subconsciously: "You are not Hao Jianguo, are you?" The rat-faced ghost nodded amidst my surprised expression.  I¡¯m dizzy, it¡¯s true, but how did Hao Jianguo die back then, and how did his soul become like this?  I asked the rat-faced ghost at once, but he screamed and I couldn't understand it. I shook my head and said, "I won't ask anymore. Do you want me to bury your body?"  ?" The rat-faced ghost nodded, then shook his head, opened his mouth and screamed at me, I thought to myself, "Hey, uncle, I don't understand bird language!"  While I was discussing with the rat-faced ghost, I suddenly heard a scream coming from Zou Yang. I looked up and found that the man in the bamboo hat couldn't bear the torture of Zou Yang and Mu Bai. He was defeated and was then beaten by Mu Bai.  The slap flew away, and it seemed that he would not survive. Zou Yang walked over and said to the man in the bamboo hat: "Who am I?" The man in the bamboo hat smiled and said: "Who are you? You are Zou Yang. You came from the Immortal Village.  Zou Yang, haha, do you want to know your identity? Come here and I will tell you." He gestured to Zou Yang to lean forward. I saw it from here and shouted to Zou Yang: "Zou Yang, stop it.  , He lied to you!" Zou Yang's eyes flashed, but he walked over and bent down.  I cursed Zou Yang, you idiot, and then rushed towards Zou Yang. Mu Bai also followed. Zou Yang was already close to the man in the bamboo hat. The man in the bamboo hat opened his mouth and whispered to Zou Yang.  A few words, and then he sneered a few times, then turned around and looked at me bitterly. Zou Yang also looked at me. I don¡¯t know what the man in the hat said to Zou Yang this time, but they looked at each other with the same look.  strange.
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