The so-called Yin soldiers can be divided into three types;
The first type of yin soldier refers to the ancient or modern army after the defeat, due to its grievances coupled with the time and geographical environment at that time. The second type of yin soldiers often appear after the catastrophe has killed a lot of people, this sinister is the ghost of the land to arrest the ghosts. The third is the Ghost War.
"Hey, why shouldn’t there be devils? In the beginning, there were no fewer dead people here. It should be a deaf army or a person killed by a devil."
Su Bai does not feel too scared. After all, his experience is here. Now, when he encounters a ghost or something different, he can maintain a calm attitude, and even have the mood to ridicule.
"The war between the two countries, especially when it comes to the confrontation between two huge ethnic groups such as China and Japan, is no longer a strangle of hundreds of thousands of people, but a bite of the national transport of the two countries. Under the crush of the national trend, hundreds of millions of undead dead in that war can only passively become part of the general trend and turn into the consumption and increase of the national movement, so this is why so many dead during that period. People, but few people can become a ghost."
“And this way?” Su Bai smiled. “Long knowledge.”
Taking out a cigarette, Su Bai continued to turn his head and looked at the mirror by the point. The Japanese team was still walking. The number is estimated to be quite a lot.
"What happened to the Japanese team? This is not the same as what you said before."
"Amitabha, this can only mean one thing." The monk looked at Su Bai with a smile.
Su Bai is no stranger to this kind of smile of the monk. He is even familiar. The monk is a very black and very urban man. This kind of smile, the person who does not understand the monk feels that the monk is very kind, but Su Bai is clear, this is The monk has a sense of excitement in his heart.
"This means that this team of Japanese soldiers, not killed, but died of other reasons, and that reason, can make them become ghosts after death, and can form a squad after decades. "The monk's hand is placed on the window," Su Bai, this is a barren gas transport."
Su Bai shook the ash. "You have to start narcissism. I am going to stop by, and you will get off the bus and follow the team."
"This car, why are you still?" The monk is somewhat puzzled.
Obviously, the monk is clear about the family situation of Su Bai. When several people were in Jiuzhaigou, they also spent all their time. Now Su Bai actually looks so heavy to this Poussin, and it is a surprise to the monk.
"Because this car is clean." Su Bai said seriously.
"Well, the poor first get off the bus." At this time the red light has not passed, the monk directly pushed the door down, and then went to the back of the car, it should be chasing the sinister.
Su Bai waited for a dozen seconds, the red light changed to a green light, and immediately turned left, and then stopped in front of the people's shop, do not care whether the owner will not lick himself, get off, directly smash the red light sidewalk The road came back.
Nothing else, Su Bai is really worried that the monk and the trivial monk will deliberately give himself a squat. This kind of monk can not only be done, but also can make thieves slip, and Su Bai can not see those The Japanese soldiers, not following the monks themselves, are like no flies.
Fortunately, the route of the group of sinisters is a bit strange, not in a straight line, even if the front is a crowd with dense crowds, they are walking the curve, because Su Bai saw the monk keep walking in the square, it looks really The like is in vain.
This is not difficult to understand. It may be in the eyes of the Japanese soldiers. What they "see" is still the pattern of old Shanghai. It is not the pattern of the current international metropolis. In that era, it may be Hutong alley, so They are also around inside.
Su Bai was not in a hurry, and silently ordered the cigarette. He had already estimated that the monk should come to his side. Sure enough, two minutes later, the monk came over, without saying a word, walking away from Su Bai. past.
Su Bai took the cigarette **** and followed the monk.
After crossing a street, Su Bai finally saw a school gate in front of him.
This middle school is old, it is a well-preserved old-fashioned building in Shanghai, and it is still in use today. Today is a weekend, so there are not many students in the school, except for some students who come to make up the class, it seems quite deserted.
"Su Bai, check the information of this school, specifically to the buildings in this school." The monk's eyes are faintly blue light, more serious than glaucoma, obviously, he does not dare to relax, has been capturing The dynamics of the Japanese soldiers in front.
Su Bai took out the mobile phone, entered the name of the school and entered Baidu Encyclopedia, but Baidu Encyclopedia is relatively simple, there is nothing constructive, Su Bai withdraws and enters the official website of the school, the official website The homepage is a big picture of a big leader coming to the school for inspection. Basically, these useless publicity materials and pictures are full of most of the layouts. This is also the appearance of most of China's official website.
Looking for it, Su Bai finally found a link entrance in a small corner of the home page, which read "XXX Middle School History Accumulation". After entering, Su Bai saw some old photos and a graphic. The date of publication was actually five years ago. It was written by an old teacher and detailed the history of the school.
Under the gaze of Su Bai, he seized the keyword "during the War of Resistance Against Japan". After sweeping through the content, Su Bai took the handle and then patted the shoulders of the former monk:
“This school used to have a connection with the Japanese. When the Japanese occupied Shanghai, they converted it into a military hospital.”
"Military hospital?" The monk has some frowns. "Is there more specific information?"
"No, even if you go to check the school history of this school, you can't find anything right, because probably no one really feels interested. What was the specific use of this school when it was taken by the Japanese as a military hospital."
"The yin soldiers can't be without reason. Obviously, there are things in this school that can trigger these sinisters."
"Right, monk, there is one thing I want to ask you, can these sinister soldiers hurt people?"
"No, or, it's hard, the sinisters and the ghosts are different. They are in another world, or in another time and space, and they are more disciplined than the devil."
The monk has entered the campus with Su Bai, and the grandfather of the gatekeeper did not care about the two strangers of Su Bai and the monk, but looked up and then continued to look down at the newspaper in his hand.
"Where are they going?" Su Bai looked around. At this time, he and the monk had already passed through the main building of the school building, and they were already on the playground.
The monk led the way to the playground and then stopped and said: "They lined up in the playground."
Su Bai stretched his foot and stepped on the playground. "What's under this?"
"There are ten out of ten." The monk is very serious.
“When the school is renovating the playground, it will not be found?” Su Bai squatted down and reached out to look at the fake turf and the plastic track around him. “It’s estimated that it’s probably not found. The playground project is watery enough.”
"You are studying this major."
“Oh.” Su Bai smiled. “There will be a chance to design a small house for you in the future.”
The monk seriously thought about it, and then he replied very seriously: "After the impoverished death, the relic will definitely be burned and will be enshrined. Well, the sinisters are ready to go back."
"We don't follow the original way back?" Su Bai asked.
The monk shook his head. "No, their where and where they are, nothing is nothing. Only their destination is a truly valuable place."
At this point, the monk also squatted down, then simply squatted down and put his ear on the turf to listen.
"Su Bai, can you buy this school?" The monk asked, after the question, the monk himself seemed to realize what the problem was. He did not know that Su Bai is now dividing and transferring his own industry to Su Bai. The wealth, want to hold this school is not very likely now, the problem that the monk wants is that he does not want to wait too long, can not wait for all the formalities to complete and then a bright and excavation, "No, tonight, we Come and dig the playground."
"Oh." Su Bai smiled twice. "Do we use a shovel to dig?"
"Amitabha, you can drive an excavator. As long as we dispose of the surrounding monitoring in advance, and then put a lineup in the construction area, it is basically a problem."
"I still have less than two days to enter the world of the story, monk, you let me come to play excavator with you now?"
"It won't take too long." The monk said to Su Bai. "This is an opportunity. If the poverty is not wrong, there should be a Japanese yin and yang master's implement. Are you not tempted?"
"The instrument is not very useful for me. I got it and I still have to fold it out." Su Bai was somewhat ready to leave.
The monk suddenly appeared in a solemn manner and solemnly said: "Su Bai, if you don't want to be profitable, can't you touch the crying of the compatriots who were killed thousands of years ago?"
"Cut, when you are a **** little angry youth, you are screaming when you drum up two sentences?" Su Baitou continued to go outside the playground without returning.
At this time, the monk read a verse,
The Buddha’s voice is soaring, and it sheds the brilliance that is not perceived by human beings.
next moment,
From all corners of the playground, from all directions,
All came from a fierce
Mourning,
Screams,
Cry,
Su Bai’s footsteps also stopped.