C11

Yao explained to him: "This pagoda is a five-wheeled pagoda, representing the five elements of earth, fire, wind, and air. It is also a symbol of Tathagata. The bottom square of this Five Wheel Tower was the earth, with a circle above it being water, a triangle shaped like fire, a half-moon shaped like wind, and the top layer of the water droplet-shaped tower having an empty space. I just saw some carvings in Japanese on top of the Five Wheels Tower. I carefully smelled the stench of dead bodies and blood. This dog used to fight in the past. He liked to cut off the enemy's ears and nose, marinate them with salt, and bring them back to claim credit. But with so many dead people gathered together, their resentment was inauspicious. In the old days, when Fengchun and Xiuji invaded, they cut off the ears and noses of hundreds of thousands of Koreans and Daming soldiers and hid them in the pagoda, which is still standing in the capital. "A part of the Japanese army claimed that they had an ancient style, and this bunch of vicious grandsons must have done it because they killed the rebels here and cut off their ears and noses in order to establish their might."

"Mister Yao should be right. I looked at the words on it and I'm not too sure. However, it should be said that the people killed were all anti-Japanese enemies. They were placed inside the pagoda to suppress the soul."

"Ah, then let's sleep here... "How scary." Jin Buyi's face turned green. He was doing internal work at the foundation, and although he had been to the wilderness a few times, he was still scared that he had run into something that was equivalent to a mass grave. In fact, it wasn't just him, even Yao Yun and Wei Wuji were very afraid of this Ear Tomb. The two of them had been working in the wilderness all year round and had seen many strange things and things, and they were actually even more wary of these things than the average person. Thus, Yao Yun immediately made a decision to stop resting here.

Because everyone had rested for a while, they had all eaten their meals and recovered some of their physical strength, so it wasn't a big deal to them to travel through the night. With one hand holding the torch he had made in the country, and the other holding a machete as he made his way to the front. With the other hand holding a torch he made in the country and the other holding a machete as he made his way to the front, the torch burned slowly. Not long after he had left, Wuji ran to the front to find Yao Yun, "Brother, let's lock the gates. I've just pulled half a hole in my shxt, and my stomach is still churning. I need to take another bath, and I also want to go under the bridge. You guys wait for us for a while, we can find a place to rest for a bit."

Yao Yun could only helplessly order everyone to rest where they were and wait for the two of them. Unexpectedly, after a while, Wu Wuji ran back in a flustered manner. You f * cking dug up treasure again? " Yao Ling asked in surprise. Wuji's voice was a little shaky as he said, "Treasure your sister, hurry! Come with me and take a look, there are so many dead people! "

He and Ashley followed Wuji down a small slope. Below them was a small bamboo forest, and just as Yao Ling arrived at the edge of the forest, his sensitive nose smelled a thick scent of blood, and the smell was so strong that he knew that not only were there a lot of corpses in the forest, but the scene must be very tragic.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the bamboo forest, he saw Yao Ling nudging him from under the bridge, "Are you alright?" Scared? Aren't you afraid of being a guerrilla hit player? "

It was only then that the man under the bridge came back to his senses. He said awkwardly, "Ah, no..." "Yes, but these people died so miserably."

When they got closer, they could see that there were men and women among the corpses, and they were also young and old. Judging from the clothes that they were wearing, all of them were Muslims, some of them had their throats cut off, some of them had their waists cut off, and some of them were hung upside down on trees, and were sawed into two halves by someone's knife or saw from their crotch. In the distance, there were even a few corpses that had been burnt into black charcoal.

"These... It could be Rohingyas, or they might have fought with the locals and been lynched here. " After speaking, Yao Yun lit up a cigarette. His sense of smell was naturally much sharper than that of an ordinary person's. The stench of blood and internal organs in the forest made him, who often hunted, somewhat unable to resist.

"These people... Why is it so cruel! " Ashley was furious. She had been to many places in the world, but this was the first time she had seen such a bloody and cruel scene.

"These people have been fighting for generations and have formed grudges for generations, and we don't have the chance to experience that. I have already told you that this place is very dangerous, and our mission this time is to be placed between Luo Kai and Luo Xingyan, who knows what will happen in the future. Don't be sad, but hurry up and go, we can finish the work earlier and leave this land earlier."

Ashley was a woman facing reality. She knew that there wasn't much law and order in this place, and the only thing she needed to do was to complete the mission successfully and carry out the next step of her plan. Only by doing this step by step could she save herself and her father.

It was best not to stay long in this kind of place. Yao Ling then told everyone to leave the bamboo forest and go back. Unexpectedly, the Bridge of Helplessness took a big package from the animals and then said to everyone, "You guys go first, I think these people died too miserably. There are still some small children left, I'll go bury these kids and help them live again." After he finished speaking, he went back to the bamboo forest, not caring about Yao Yun's objections.

Ashley saw that Yao Ling was about to get angry, so he tried to smooth things over, "Forget it, let's go first. He is a Buddhist, so it's not a big deal. He's very familiar with this place, he'll catch up to us in a bit."

Yao Lin angrily said, "F * ck! F * ck! I thought he was going to be a strong helper after his guerrilla hit, but in the end he's also a burden!" "F * ck!"

They walked for about two hours. Ashley and Jin Bujue were a little too exhausted, so Yao Ling looked around at their surroundings and said, "Let's rest for a while and wait under the bridge. It's about time for him to catch up, don't let anything happen to them, if not, I'll go look for them later." He lit a cigarette and sat on the ground to rest while the bridge caught up with him.

"I'm back. Sorry everyone." Under the bridge, they threw the tools bags onto the animals and apologized.

He tossed a cigarette to the man below the bridge, thinking that this Japanese was quite popular. He really didn't know how he managed to get himself into the guerrillas back then, perhaps because he had killed too many people back then.

Below the bridge, Yao Yun sat down next to Yao Ling and began smoking. She suddenly glared at him and sniffed him before asking with suspicion, "Where did you go? "Why does my body smell so bad?"

"Ah?" After thinking for a moment, he explained, "Just now, I went to the forest to help the dead. There were a few children who were killed, but I thought they were pitiful, so I buried them. Maybe they were stained with the smell of rotting corpses."

Yao Ling seemed to be unsatisfied with his explanation. She was about to say something, but in the end, she didn't pursue the matter. Instead, she merely acknowledged it and continued smoking.

When the sun was about to set, the group finally arrived at their final destination, a village called Romo. The village chief's name was Wu Bo. He was about fifty years old, not tall, with dark skin and two sparkling eyes. He looked full of spirit. It was said that he had been an officer in the army before. Wu Bo had long been in touch with the IFWA people, knew that they were coming, and knew them well. He was very enthusiastic about them and gave them a welcoming ceremony, after which the villagers invited them to stay in a bamboo house specially prepared for them. Yao Ling walked behind her and couldn't help but to swallow a mouthful of saliva. She didn't know how long she would stay here, it wouldn't be bad if she could get a girlfriend like this one, she just didn't know the customs here and didn't want to cause any more trouble. Just as Yao Ning was indulging in her own fantasies, the girl suddenly put up a curtain around the room and pulled her to a large wooden bucket beside the window. Inside the bucket was a bucket of water and it smelled like spices.

I don't know if I have a bath or not … Yao Ling thought to himself, but what made him disappointed was that the girl smiled and bowed to him before leaving. Yao Ling sighed and took out a cigar from her luggage. Using her teeth, she bit off the cigar and lit it up before jumping into the wooden tub to soak in the bath. It's f * * king comfortable! " He couldn't help but shout out as all the fatigue from the past few days was swept away. He felt extremely comfortable all over.

Suddenly, a corner of the curtain was lifted, and Ashley stuck his head in. He was slightly surprised to see that Yao Yun had actually taken a bath, but he quickly asked with a smile, "It's quite comfortable. That little girl didn't rub it for you."

Yao Ling harrumphed and teased, "Nope. I thought you and I were waiting for you to come rub me. Come in?" I can rub it for you too. "

Ashley twitched his mouth, turned around and left. Before he left, he instructed Ashley, "Quickly, go wash up and find us at the house with the golden roof. The village chief is there to entertain us."

After soaking in the bath for a while, Yao Ling stood up, dried her body, and changed into a new set of clothes. After she finished packing her belongings, she walked out of the bamboo house. He looked around and sure enough, he saw a tall building not too far away. It was very different from the bamboo houses that the other villagers lived in. He walked over with large strides.