"Qi Shi, I once told you that everything can only be understood, not expressed in words." Yang Yanqing said: "There is a conclusion on what happens in the future."

"I understand, brother, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed." Qi Shi suddenly felt his throat tight and could not say a word. He just waved his arm and pointed inside, and walked into the room.

Xie Qi was so smart that he would come over immediately: "Is what Qi Shi said true?"

Yang Yanqing said coldly: "Yang only looks at the face and is not responsible for the result of anything. If Miss Xie Qi wants to hear a positive answer from me, she is forcing Yang to vent her secrets. It is useful to keep Yang's life. "

Xie Qi just smiled faintly: "Okay, let's see it later."

Yang Yanqing swallowed his saliva: "Aren't you angry?"

"I don't know," Xie Qi said: "This sentence is like an ice skate piercing into the throat, which is suffocating, but when you think about it carefully, there is no problem. Boss Yang's life is his own, and it is not a mistake to cherish his life."

Yang Yanqing couldn't help but be stunned. Xie Qi said again: "Boss Yang, since you call me Miss Xie Qi, I will still call you Boss Yang in the future. If the distance must be a distance, then continue to maintain it."

Xie Qi threw down this sentence and left calmly. Yang Yanqing felt like he had been punched hard in his heart, feeling so depressed that he couldn't breathe. He closed his eyes and felt a gust of wind blowing. When he opened his eyes, someone walked by the door of the store, and his back looked very familiar. Yang Yanqing was stunned. After reacting, he chased out of the store, but the man had disappeared on the street. Yang Yanqing finally remembered that this man was the man who told his fortune last time. He claimed that he was the man named Tang. He met everywhere in life. Yang Yanqing smiled and shook his head. With such a small episode, the feeling of depression just now finally came out of the Nine Night Clouds.

Wu Laoliu was waiting by the radio station, waiting for the news. After a whole night, there was no movement. Laoliu was already anxious, even more anxious than Qi Shi, and couldn't help but complain: "Are we going to wait here all the time?"

Qi Shi put one hand on his shoulder: "What a panic? I didn't send a letter, there must be something wrong."

"Is it because I lost it?" Chen Liu said.

Kong Lingzheng blushed: "There are also Director Dai's people with them, they are all veterans, so wait a little longer."

A moment later, the radio finally heard a signal, and it sounded beeping. Xie Qi immediately put on his headphones and quickly wrote it on the paper. Wu Laoliu admired him and said, "Miss Xie Qi even understood the telegram, it's amazing."

"You can only watch the radio station and wait for it to ring." Qi Shi couldn't help but tease: "Lao Liu, I have more things to learn."

Xie Qi put down his headphones: "East of the city, the ancient trees go west, and Japanese people appear there, hurry up."

"Let's go now." Kong Lingzheng ordered, and everyone picked up their things and left. Wu Laoliu hurriedly carried the radio station. His tall figure made the radio station look much smaller. Two cars outside were ready. As soon as the person got on, the car immediately set off to the east of the city. The ancient tree had been more than a hundred years old. After driving east about five or six kilometers, he saw the branches of the tree exposed, exuding a simple and quaint spirit, which was very eye-catching. When he approached, he saw the tree like a palm, coming towards him, as if he was about to photograph a person's face.

The car in front stopped, and the car behind also stepped on the brakes. Several people walked out from behind the ancient tree, wearing casual clothes, but their eyes were very flexible. When they looked at them, they knew who they were.

Kong Lingzheng got out of the car, and the leader immediately stepped forward: "Young master, those people entered through that opening. We have explored before. There is a dead end, like a pocket, and you can only enter, and there is no way out."

"How many people are there?" Kong Lingzheng asked.

"There are eleven in total." The man replied: "Everyone has a gun and a grenade."

"Grenade?" Kong Lingzheng was surprised: "How many?"

"Everyone carries at least two pieces on his body." The man said, "Because it is tied to his waist, it can be seen clearly and has strong equipment. Master, let's go in with you."

"No need." Kong Lingzheng said: "Take out the guys on you."

"Ah?" The man was a little surprised: "All the guns we were on were not as good as the other party's grenades."

"Stop talking nonsense, you are guarding outside." Kong Lingzheng said: "Stay focused on those people. You don't have guns in your hands. You don't have to fight to the death. Just keep a close eye on their whereabouts, hurry up."

The people took out all the guns and bullets on their bodies, and then quietly retreated aside. Adjutant Fang immediately fired them, with all the bullets in it. Kong Lingzheng couldn't wait to say, "Who is surnamed Yang, let's go?"

Yang Yanqing was not in a hurry to leave, but asked: "Have you seen a person wearing a black cloak, or someone wearing a mask and having injuries on his face?"

"There is one." The man was very sure: "Looking like a ghost, wearing a black mask."

Yang Yanqing nodded and walked forward with great strides. Everyone hurriedly followed. Xie Qi quickly stepped forward and said softly: "I know you care about Wuming very much, but don't worry, stay rational, otherwise you will be in danger."

"Thank you for your reminder." Yang Yanqing said: "In the future, if you have any offense in Yang's words, don't take it seriously. Don't call me Boss Yang again in the future. Just call me Yang Yanqing directly, Xie Qi."

Xie Qi was stunned and stopped. When he came to his senses, Yang Yanqing had already walked out a long way. After entering the path, there was a gravel road, paved at will. Not long after walking forward, the stone disappeared, and followed by a mud road. It rained last night, and the soil on the ground was still a little soft. When I stepped on it, it was a shallow footprint.

Wu Laoliu walked at the end, seeing Kong Lingzheng lightly in battle, all the things were held by Adjutant Fang, and he couldn't help but say to Qi Shi: "I just don't like this young master."

"Each of each other." Qi Shi said: "But what can I do? They were born rich and were born as the eldest son, and they stayed in school. It is not something that people like us can understand. Besides, you see Fang Wei, they are happy and were born to serve people's orders."

Hong San heard clearly and turned around and stared at Qi Shi: "So what if people are born to be a good person?"

"Oh my God, I got into a tigress. Lao Liu, let's stay away." Qi Shi immediately changed the topic: "Lao Liu, your strength is explosives, you may meet your opponent today."

"What do you say?" Wu Laoliu said curiously.

"There are short men among those Japanese people who are masters of explosives." Qi Shi said.

"Master?" Wu Laoliu immediately felt upset: "It's interesting."

The crowd slowly moved forward, and the mud road led to the increasingly dense forest, with lush branches and leaves. The deeper they went, the more complicated the footprints became. In the forest, some round buildings appeared, round and top, and some looked like ancient warrior helmets. Seeing these helmets, Wu Laoliu suddenly became excited: "Isn't this Jiazi's living tomb?"

"What is Jiazi's living tomb?" Chen Liu asked curiously.

"Jiazi's living tomb is also called Qiuzi's tomb." Wu Laoliu said: "Three years ago, my master and I once went to Qiuzi's tomb, but unfortunately the burial inside was just like a burial, even simple."

"What these people want is not Mingqi. The mountains and forests face the sea." Yang Yanqing said: "It's not far from Japan, and the ground cannot be seen. I don't know what the direction of the ground is. What they want is the Feng Shui of this yin house, so that they can only know when they go to the ground."

While talking, Yang Yanqing stopped and leaned against the sea. The wind whistled and his feet were trembling. "They have already started. Judging from the dome on the ground, there are many tombs of Qiuzi underground. Lao Liu, you and Qi Shi are leading the way in front and see where we can go from."

"Leave it to me." This is Wu Laoliu's business. When he comes here, he is like a fish in water.

Wu Laoliu took out the Luoyang shovel, and the soil was wet and soft, which was exactly what he wanted. Wu Laoliu smelled the mud brought out by the Luoyang shovel, and then said to Qi Shi: "The smell of grass and wood ash."

Qi Shi was not idle either. After a while, the two of them fixed the basic position. Most of the forest was almost entirely filled with Qiuzi's tombs, but strangely, those people did not make holes within this range. Qi Shi and Wu Laoliu looked at each other, and Wu Laoliu said, "It's a bit strange."

"Yes, Qiuzi's tombs were originally independent, and the underground was not large enough. It was not normal to go underground without any robbery holes at all." Qi Shi said: "This kind of tomb is at most one meter square, and people can't even lie down inside, unless..."

"There is an entrance here, and the underground is open." Xie Qi said.

Kong Lingzheng and Yang Yanqing looked at each other, and they were worthy of being the smart Xie Qi of Bingxue. Yang Yanqing said: "It's a pity that there are weeds here and there are footprints hidden, otherwise it would be easier."

Chen Liu was a little panicked when he encountered this situation for the first time and didn't know what he could help. He couldn't help but say to Hong San: "Then what are we doing?"

"Sister Liu, take your gun and don't worry when you come in handy later." Hong San simply sat on the stone on the ground: "Let them experts go and study it."

"There has always been a legend in Jiaodong in ancient times that there was a custom in Jiaodong that an elderly person over 60 years old would be sent to the grave by his children. A small mouth was left for his children to deliver food to the elderly. Generally, children would deliver food to the elderly for thirty-five days, and those who are filial would be given at most a hundred days. After a hundred days, they would no longer deliver food to the elderly, and the elderly would starve to death. This is called the sixty-two Jiazi. This regulation was issued by the court, so it is both a living tomb and a Yinren cave." Yang Yanqing said: "The tomb of such a large scale is also erected from north to south, and it is very neat. It is possible that the elderly of the same age will be sent collectively and then formed."

Chen Liu beat a chill: "What's the difference between this and burying alive?"

"There is no difference in essence." Wu Laoliu said: "It's all a dead person in essence."
Chapter completed!