Now that An Guo has left, Zhang Ling no longer needs to pay attention to him. After sorting out his mood, he carefully read the records about the Blood Lake left by Yu Yingxin.

"The legend of the Blood Lake is that thousands of years ago, the troops who defended the homeland and the country led by General Yang Feixiang were completely annihilated here. The blood shed by these heroes formed a lake. At that time, it rained heavily and continued for months.

It seemed that the sky was also weeping for their heroic sacrifice. Gradually, the blood and water merged together to form a lake. It is said that after they died in battle, the blood lake overflowed, and also caused nearby people to die.

The rivers also rose with the water, and when they were about to flood the people, suddenly half of the sky was burned red, and the water that was flooding to the villages suddenly stopped. People said that this was the soldier Qu from the Blood Lake.

He died angrily. Afterwards, people spontaneously came to the Blood Lake to offer sacrifices. The strong wind and heavy rain had just stopped, so people built a temple next to the Blood Lake and named it the "Martyrs' Shrine" to commemorate these heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country for thousands of years.

Come and last forever.”

At this moment, An Guo suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Ling, but Zhang Ling didn't know that An Guo was looking at him and looked at the record seriously. An Guo said: "This record by Yu Yingxin is really good!

It seems that he has found the right person. The stories that have been handed down are recorded as true! Yes! It was because of the foolish king and the traitor..." When he mentioned the traitor, Anguo was so angry that he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

, said: "Because of the foolish king and the treacherous minister, the soldiers were all indignant and stirred up trouble! Yes! If Bi Fangniao said something, his reputation would be ruined! Bi Fangniao! When will you show up again?

?”

Zhang Ling, who had no idea that An Guo was watching him, saw this and nodded. He also understood the origin of the blood lake. He looked at An Guo, but he didn't know that as soon as Zhang Ling turned his head, An Guo immediately did his own.

Zhang Ling didn't want Zhang Ling to notice that he was looking at him just now. Zhang Ling said curiously: "The Blood Lake is obviously a lake formed by the heroes. How can it have anything to do with An Guo? By the way! There are reports that a man named

A general who died unjustly for his country, his men stole his body or clothes to build a tomb. His men and descendants have been guarding the tomb for hundreds of years. Will anyone escape, and his descendants will

He has been waiting by the Blood Lake. And Anguo is his descendant? By the way, Anguo looks like he is studying martial arts, his movements are agile, he is clearly a martial artist!"

An Guo seemed to have seen through Zhang Ling's heart: "What's wrong? Zhang Ling, are you plotting against me?" Zhang Ling broke into a cold sweat: "This An Guo seems to know everything!" An Guo smiled and said:

"Go on! I won't disturb you! Keep reading your first-hand information! Maybe you can really know everything about me!"

Zhang Ling snorted coldly, "I don't want to be disturbed by him anymore and concentrate on this information. He just doesn't want me to concentrate. It must be like this!"

Zhang Ling continued to look at the records about the Blood Lake left by Yu Yingxin: "For thousands of years, strange things have happened in the Blood Lake. It was the day when those soldiers who defended the country sacrificed thousands of years ago. Every year on this day,

One day, evil people will be killed by the Blood Lake. And the trees on a mountain behind the Blood Lake will be tied with white silk or red ribbons, belts and other things for no reason. After this day passes, I don’t know why.

What happened was that the white silk ribbons, red ribbons, and belts tied to the tree suddenly disappeared. At this point, there are different opinions. But the most generally accepted theory is that the enemy surrounded Yang Feixiang's lone army, and the soldiers broke through.

, but due to the collusion between the traitor and the enemy, a dragnet has been set up here. In addition, the traitor ordered the army to be on strict guard and not to allow the loyal and brave warriors to defend the country to escape. Those who broke through were also killed by the traitor. Many soldiers died in the original battle.

The land of blood lake, and some go to the mountains to hang themselves. When the day of their unjust death comes every year, these unjust dead souls will come out and appear. But one thing is that the unjust souls of the heroic souls in the blood lake are still there.

It protects the safety of the people in this place. Once when the world was in chaos, some bandits wanted to rob the people near the Blood Lake. As a result, one, two or three of them... all died on the road. Another band of thieves did not believe in evil and came anyway.

After attacking the Blood Lake, everyone in the Blood Lake area died. As a result, the evil spread became more and more evil, and the evildoers disappeared in this area. Even when the world was in chaos and the war was chaotic, the Blood Lake was able to keep the residents in the area safe and sound.

"

After reading it, Zhang Ling said: "Yeah! I heard all this when I was a kid, it's very mysterious! To be honest, I studied Blood Lake not just because of Anguo, but I also had an interest in Blood Lake when I was a kid!" Zhang Ling

He turned his head and glanced at An Guo, and saw An Guo lying down, seemingly asleep.

Zhang Ling continued to read: "A few decades ago, when the Japanese invaders invaded, these heroic souls fought to the death with the Japanese invaders and protected the people in the Blood Lake area. Regarding this battle, I visited the remaining survivors

The old man who lived in this world recorded this incident with great reverence. At the beginning of the incident, all the traitors or Japanese soldiers who bullied the people were eliminated by the secret organization that the people respected as the "Iron-Blooded Anti-traitor Team". No one died without exception.

All of them were poisoned by centipedes. There is also a story about how to get rid of evil in the deep forest, which is widely circulated. I will also record it by the way." When Zhang Ling saw this, he also knew this story, because when he was a child, the old man would treat him badly.

Telling this story, I have always wanted to be the hero in the story.

"In other words, when the Japanese soldiers were hunting for anti-Japanese martyrs, they were passing through a forest. As they were walking, they saw a strong wind blowing. The wind blew the branches, making a creaking sound, and sometimes they made a clicking sound. I don't know why they suddenly

There was a thick fog, and I couldn't see my fingers. The devils were all surrounded by the thick fog. What was even more surprising was that in the white fog, there were actually clouds of black fog. The white fog was nothing, but this black fog made people smell it.

It was choking, and it spread quickly. Seeing that the thick fog blocked the road, and this black fog was different, the Japanese all stopped moving forward. They hurriedly found the guide and asked him, "What are you bringing?"

What road! What kind of place is this?' But the traitor who was the guide was also dumbfounded. Heavy fog suddenly appeared in this place. Now after the fog cleared, he didn't know where he was, and he couldn't tell the direction. At this time, he didn't know where he was.

, the sound sounded, and when you listen to it, it seemed like a kind of music, but it was better not to listen. After listening for a while, the devils seemed to have had their souls taken away, their eyes were dull, their faces were expressionless, and they stood like a lifeless sculpture.

There was no movement on the ground. They were all like corpses without souls. The music continued to play, with the sound of flutes and pianos. The singing was filled with sadness, and hearing the music was murderous and cold-blooded.

All the Japs actually shed tears. It was really the iron man who shed tears for them, and the gold and stone were broken! The music became more and more urgent, and it seemed like a summons, calling, the music became a soul-pulling rope! The Japs were made to follow the music.

They move their feet mechanically and walk forward. These devils have a blank mind and don't understand anything. They only know how to follow the music."
Chapter completed!