The old man understood Xuan Qi's unhappiness and comforted him, "It's not as bad as you thought. There is actually a particularly important information from the diary."

"What information?" Xuan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why didn't I see that there is information here?

"There were at least two thousand people in the two regiments, and the people they recruited back then, did they only drive mountains and build a railway station? You know, this involves two hundred trucks of supplies. Just where they are piled up, they can fill a small warehouse. They must build a large-scale building. But look at the records in the diary, there are only written records of the train station and the train lane. Haven't you read anything from it?"

Xuan Qi carefully looked through the diary records of those days, and the construction period could be inferred from the above dates. Then, when the time when the Yamaguchi Colonel came to Kujing Village, Xuan Qi really discovered the problem.

"According to the productivity of that year, their project progress could only be like this. In other words, they only built train lanes and stations, and at most they could open the mountain and dig stones. However, I had already walked three times in the mountain and had no results." Xuan Qi used the earth escape technique and shuttled back and forth in the stone mountain several times, but he still found nothing.

"Then the problem can only be on the railway tracks and stations." The old man also proposed another idea: "There is another possibility, that is, two thousand Japanese stationed in Kujing Village buried their treasures in Kujing Village in order to hide the truth. After all, when they recruited civilians to build projects, the two thousand people were still idle."

This was also a way of thinking. Xuan Qi nodded slowly, took the diary and walked towards the place where Old Man Tong lived. No matter what, he said, he went to the station and the ruins of the old village first to take a look.

The old man with gray hair, sitting on a rattan chair in the yard, listening to the radio, drinking tea, knocking his legs and humming inexplicable songs, life was very comfortable.

Xuan Qi stood outside the fence, looking at the old man Tong on the rattan chair, and couldn't help but laugh and say hello: "Hello, old man, are you Mr. Tong?"

"Young man, please don't call me Mr. Tong. It's not easy to hear, just call me Mr. Tong." He said that, looking at the gate of the yard: "The door is not closed, young man, come in and sit down."

Waiting for Xuan Qi to enter the yard, Mr. Tong pulled out another chair from the room, put the small teacup in front of Xuan Qi, filled him with a cup of oolong tea and said, "Are you from the capital? I see all the good things you have done these days, okay, okay, okay, okay."

Lao Tong said and raised his thumb again: "It's rare that you still have this idea. I also heard that your identities are all children of wealthy families. Seeing your kindness and kindness, I found that China's future is very promising, and it's just around the corner to catch up with the United States and surpass Britain..."

Xuan Qi smiled and took a sip of oolong tea, and then said to Lao Tong: "These are all things we should do. We have made a little money over the years, and then we are arrogant and lost in wealth, fame, and rights. This is not possible. No matter how good the quality is, it will be corrupted over time. So we deliberately returned to the old district and received re-education from the people in the old district..."

The two of them became more and more involved. Taking advantage of the old boy's laughter, Xuan Qi took the opportunity to ask, "The older generation has fought guerrillas here and told us about the landform here. Unexpectedly, after so many years, except for the tracks laid down, everything else has changed." Xuan Qi said with a positive expression: "We are not only here to cleanse our souls, but also to see where our ancestors have fought."

"That's good." Lao Tong slapped and said, "You must be like this, you must not forget your roots, and you cannot be too arrogant." He said, "It just so happens that I'm fine today. Why don't I take you to the ruins of the old village and tell you where the old dry well is."

"Okay," Xuan Qi nodded quickly. Things were going well beyond his expectations. The two of them walked in the village one by one, walking north along the road, and left Kujing Village in a short time.

The north of the village is a bit desolate, with a large area of ​​crushed threshing farms. China is a farming nation, and the people living in the countryside still make a living by farming. It is precisely because of these willing farmers that the world's largest populous country has become more and more famous internationally.

The old man always likes to recall. Standing on the ruins of the old village, Lao Tong couldn't help but start to recall again: "My father was the company commander of the militia company, and I was the commander of the children's regiment. At that time, tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers entered the village."

"Wait" Xuan Qi had to interrupt Lao Tong, and the more he said, the more he became more unreliable: "Didn't the Japanese only come to two regiments back then? The leader was a colonel named Yamaguchi."

Lao Tong's already thick old face turned red with a rare look. When he met an insider, he really couldn't brag about his coquettishness. If he couldn't brag well, he would really explode.

So the old boy grabbed his scalp and said, "Aren't I young at that time? I just saw that there were many people and there was no idea about the number of people." As he said that, he stopped engaging in this topic and continued to say, "They came to the village and gathered all the old and young men in the village to build railways for them, and the rest were locked in the hut at the entrance of the village."

It was really interesting. Xuan Qi realized that there might be an important information hidden in it, so he couldn't help but ask: "What did the Japanese in the village?"

"What can I do?" Lao Tong's face was flashing with disdain: "Build bunkers, build artillery towers, and dig trenches." He said, and pointed his hand forward: "They built artillery towers in that place, built bunkers here, and dug cable trenches here. A good village made a mess..."

Xuan Qi applied the qi-recognition technique to the extreme. Lao Tong looked wherever he pointed, and wanted to find some clues from where he wanted to find nothing. But he found nothing. Is it really strange that the treasure is no longer in this village?

Lao Tong took Xuan Qi to continue walking forward, and before he knew it, he walked to a dry well: "Although Kujing Village is called Kujing Village, it is because of this dry well that has been dry all year round." Lao Tong stood by the well and reached out to pat the wall of the well: "This well is really strange. There is no water at all. When the year of major disasters and droughts, water will emerge from the well. The well water is sweet and delicious, and it is inexhaustible. It has really survived the lives of the people of the village in a few years."

"So magical?" Xuan Qi couldn't help but leaned over the wellhead and looked down the wellhead. It was indeed Yu Dan, and he could see the cracked soil at the bottom of the well. Xuan Qi couldn't help but use the Qi-detecting technique, but it saw a trace of spiritual energy, but it had nothing to do with the treasure, because it was a spiritual eye.

Lao Tong took Xuan Qi to the village again and said, "This is really a good place. If it weren't for the special period, we wouldn't have demolished the old and built the new ones." As he said that, he started to look forward to it: "At that time, I had just come out of the war years and everything was in trouble. How could we make a great leap forward? I still have a way to demolish the artillery towers and stations built by the Japanese before building the new village."

Xuan Qi smiled with her face. This is the answer to choose one of three. Since there is no such thing as a village, I will go and see another place. So Xuan Qi said to Lao Tong: "Why don't we go to see the station that was once demolished."

Speaking of the old boy, it seemed that he was much younger. Now when he heard Xuan Qi say this, he happily took Xuan Qi forward and walked along the mottled railway. Time is about to destroy all this. There are towering crops on both sides of the road, and there are green plants beside the tracks. The soles of the shoes rubbed against the tracks. The tracks, which were originally covered with rust, were immediately scraped off a small layer of iron.

"It's a pity that these railway tracks and these sleepers." Lao Tong couldn't help but sigh: "It's this mountain that blocks the development of the village. We also want to run through this mountain and pave the railway, but we are powerless."

Xuan Qi took a deep breath: "There must be a road in front of the driveway mountain, and you don't have to think so much. This mountain has not been opened in recent years, just because the opportunity has not yet arrived."

As he said that, he walked to an open land. The old boy pointed to a piece of broken bricks and tiles and said, "This is the railway station that the Japanese once built."

Xuan Qi applied Qi-detection technique to the extreme, and scanned inch by inch, but still got nothing. Just two hundred cars of things were gone? It shouldn't be

Xuan Qi, who was unwilling to give up, stood on the rubble again, looking up and down, but in the end he didn't see any treasure light. Xuan Qi was discouraged. The Japanese were really cunning, and where would they hide this batch of things? Could it be that they were buried under the railway tracks along the way? Xuan Qi stared at the railway tracks on the ground again, but in the end he still found nothing.

"Divines had any other things done in addition to building railways and stations?" Xuan Qi couldn't help but inspire Lao Tong: "For example, some super-large underground bunkers or other buildings?"

Lao Tong scratched his head: "I was only eight years old back then, how could I remember clearly? But I remember that when the station was just completed, the Eighth Route Army came over and killed tens of thousands of dollars in one go..." Lao Tong couldn't help but scratched his head when he said this. He realized that Xuan Qi was also an insider and could not brag like this, so he changed the number: "Kill the enemies of the two regiments and confiscate their trucks and weapons."

Xuan Qi nodded in disappointment, everything was as written by Yamaguchi. When he confirmed that Yamaguchi did not lie, the problem entered a vicious cycle again. The Japanese came to Kujing Village, occupied the entire village, and then built a railway and a railway station. The treasures in the two hundred trucks disappeared. Which link was wrong?

Just when Xuan Qi was puzzled, Lao Tong whispered: "The feng shui in the village has been strange in recent years. Since the village moved away, the dry well that had emerged in the dry year of the year has not even emerged. It's really strange, it's strange."

The speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Xuan Qi seems to have caught something faintly, but he can't say it. The old man did catch something and said to Xuan Qi: "We need to change our thinking. If the Japanese did only build two buildings, then they might be renovating the buildings that already existed."

Xuan Qi wisely heard the boss's intentions and blinked, saying, "Are those treasures hidden in that dry well?" This is also the only reasonable place at present. But Xuan Qi's heart was filled with surprise: "Why did my Qi-displaying technique get nothing when I look at the dry well?"

"The Qi-displaying technique is not omnipotent. If the distance is too far, or if the wealth is wrapped in special boxes, then you will not see the treasure light inside." The old man said to Xuan Qi: "After all, you are just a cultivator in the false pill stage now, and you have not condensed into a true pill."

"Then I really have to go to that dry well to take a look..."
Chapter completed!