In the already ragged izakaya, nothing was intact. The ground was covered with crushed utensils, the tables, chairs, and benches were all broken, and there were solidified blood everywhere.

A fierce battle broke out here. Tang Qianlin walked around the lobby of the izakaya and came to Li Qingxiang who was standing against the counter. Master Xiang, what do you think?

Li Qingxiang said: I don’t look at it much, and I don’t want to look at it either. I want to know where the hole is and what is inside. Hurry up and find out, and then go back to save your son.

Tang Qianlin nodded and said: Thank you, Master Xiang.

Li Qingxiang sighed: I understand the pain of a big man raising a child alone. Especially when this child grows up, he becomes a traitor.

Tang Qianlin knew that Li Qingxiang was referring to Li Yunfan, but he couldn't explain it, because since Li Yunfan had not confessed his identity to his own father, there must be his reason.

However, he still wanted to help Li Yunfan, so he said: In my opinion, Section Chief Li is a good person, and he should have his difficulties.

Li Qingxiang smiled disdainfully: Yes, all traitors say this, they have their own difficulties. Hey, didn’t Wang Jingwei, Nanjing, say that he saved the country and wanted the whole country to understand his difficulties. He used such high-sounding bullshit to fool people. Apart from Qin Hui, he is the only one who is the only one who is Qin Hui.

Tang Qianlin knew that the topic could not be continued, so he had to say: Let's go, go to the kitchen.

When the two walked into the kitchen, they clearly saw a cave dug by hand in the middle of the emptied kitchen. The circle on the surface was deliberately dug up, and there was a hole similar to a wellhead in the middle, and various strange-shaped stones were inlaid in the walls.

Li Qingxiang squatted down and looked down, picked up a stone from the side and threw it down. It took a long time to hear a slight sound.

At least ten meters. Tang Qianlin said when he heard the sound, it was too deep.

Li Qingxiang pointed to the stigma beside him who hit the ground to fix the rope and said: The Japanese sent five groups of people down before, and all the preparations were very sufficient. We just need to go down now.

Tang Qianlin stood there without saying a word, while Li Qingxiang was checking the rope beside him. When he turned around, he found that Tang Qianlin was still standing there and staring blankly, so he asked: What are you thinking?

Tang Qianlin simply said two words: Contact.

Li Qingxiang was puzzled: What is the connection?

Tang Qianlin looked at him and said: Everything is connected, but it cannot be connected.

Li Qingxiang shook his head: I don’t know what you are talking about, so hurry up and go down.

Tang Qianlin took out a black mask from his bag and handed it to Li Qingxiang: Wear this, it will be troublesome if there is poisonous gas underneath.

Li Qingxiang took the mask, looked at the strange dark patterns on it, and smiled bitterly: Fengmiao, I don’t know how many years ago when I saw this thing last time.

Tang Qianlin knew that Li Qingxiang must have seen the phoenix noodles last time he saw. This phoenix noodles are of characteristic. They are made of Chinese medicine with agarwood to avoid poison and drive away smoke. Their effect is similar to the current gas mask. However, the number of uses is limited. It can be used ten times in a relatively normal environment, and can only be used five times in a particularly harsh environment. If calculated according to time, it is the difference between one day and half a day.

At the same time, Tang Qianlin also speculated that the relationship between Li Qingxiang and the second master was not that simple. Is the second master masking all day long, also related to him?

Li Qingxiang tied the rope and prepared to go down. Tang Qianlin stopped him and said: Senior, I'd better go down first.

Although Li Qingxiang knew that it was care, after all, he thought that his qualifications and status in the world were there, so he immediately said dissatisfied: Gou Dunzi, Master Xiang, when I started to struggle in such a place, you kid was still wearing open-crotch pants.

Tang Qianlin had no choice but to smile and said: OK, then you go first.

Li Qingxiang tightened the rope around his waist: After going down, listen to my instructions and set off!

After Li Qingxiang said casually, he pulled the rope and walked down. Who knew that when his feet slipped, he rolled down with a miserable wail.

Senior! Tang Qianlin has quick eyes and hands, and grabbed the rope with one hand.

Li Qingxiang below was hanging there and kicking his feet. It took a while to step on the hole wall. The scene was very awkward.

Tang Qianlin looked at Li Qingxiang with concern, while Li Qingxiang maintained that position awkwardly. After a long time, he coughed and raised his head seriously and said: Not bad!

What's good? I almost fell to death just now, but I still said it was good? Tang Qianlin was stunned and didn't understand what Li Qingxiang was talking about.

Li Qingxiang said seriously: I was deliberately testing your ability to adapt just now. If you pass the test, hurry up and get down.

Tang Qianlin held back his smile and knew that Li Qingxiang was very proud of his face. He quickly carried his bags, grabbed the rope next to him and slid slowly down the edge.

While sliding down, Tang Qianlin turned on the flashlight provided by the Japanese and shone it down, trying to see if there was anything else in the darkness below, and also trying to find out the depth of the cave. Who knew that when the flashlight was turned on and shaking down, Li Qingxiang suddenly said: Move the flashlight back and move it to the position just now.

Tang Qianlin didn't know where the position was just now, so he had to move the flashlight slowly in the direction he had shaken before.

When he moved halfway, Li Qingxiang pointed and said: Just this, don’t move, be sure to get it.

Tang Qianlin used a flashlight to shine where Li Qingxiang pointed, while Li Qingxiang held the rope tightly, stepped on the hole wall and moved slowly over, and looked carefully.

Li Qingxiang leaned closer and looked at the strange-shaped stones carefully. After a long time, he finally said: This is a curse stone.

Tang Qianlin was puzzled: Curse Stone? Isn’t this kind of thing available in ancient tombs?

Li Qingxiang shook his head and said: This kind of curse stone is completely different from the kind in the ancient tomb. It actually belongs to a type of volcanic rock. In shamanism, this kind of curse stone was once said to be able to enhance the magic power of sacrifices. The more curse stones a priest has, the higher his status and the higher his magic power.

Tang Qianlin looked down and said: So, is this the tomb of the Shamanism priest?

Li Qingxiang asked: Brother Tang, do you understand the funeral customs of shamanism?

It should be said that few people in this world understand the customs of shamanism, right? Tang Qianlin looked at the stones and told Li Qingxiang that in the funeral rituals of shamanism, there are three types of burial, cremation and coffin burial. Coffin burial is divided into sarcophagus and wooden coffin, just like our Han people. Sky burial and cremation were introduced when Tibetan Buddhism influenced the shamanism. There was no written record of the funeral customs of primitive shamanism.

Li Qingxiang agreed: Yes, it is true, but I have heard a saying that the curse stones must follow the sacrifice from birth to death, and there are so many curse stones here, I suspect, just like you have guessed, maybe this is the ancient tomb of a high priest below.

Tang Qianlin shook his head and said: But, have you never heard of the custom of burying wells in the shamanism?

Li Qingxiang said: Since no one knows it, we can only rely on our eyes to confirm it. If so, it would be a huge discovery, but

When Li Qingxiang said this, he looked up at the direction of the hole. Tang Qianlin realized something, pointed to the bottom, and then slid down the rope with Li Qingxiang.

At this time, at the edge of the cave, the Qing brothers who were quietly following were squatting there and eavesdropping. Qingyu wanted to poke his head to watch, but was pulled back by Qingquan.

Qingyu was about to speak, but Qingquan covered his mouth.

After a long time, Qingquan heard that there was no movement below, and then let go of his hand, but he still lowered his voice and said to Qingyu: Are you stupid? Be quiet, listen to what they say, and then think about what we should do.

Qingyu nodded: Brother, what are the shamans they are talking about?

Qingquan is quite knowledgeable: Do you know the master of dancing? That's it.

Qingyu thought for a long time: But that's a great dancer, not a shaman.

Qingquan also had only a few understandings and said impatiently: I can't explain it clearly in one or two sentences.

Qingyu responded blankly: Then you can say a few more words, so why don’t you explain it clearly?

Qingquan slapped Qingyu on the head: With your IQ, it is difficult for me to explain it clearly to you. Hurry up, go down.

Tang Qianlin and Li Qingxiang, who were almost close to the bottom of the cave, smelled a particularly strange smell at this time.

Although the two of them had already put on phoenix faces, the smell still penetrated into their nostrils through the mask.

What does it smell? Li Qingxiang did not adjust his breathing like Tang Qianlin, but instead sniffed hard, as if something was tide, but it smelled a little sweet.

As soon as Li Qingxiang finished speaking, the flashlight shone on a set of Japanese soldiers' uniforms close to the well wall below.

Tang Qianlin said in surprise: How could there be military uniforms hanging here?

Li Qingxiang smelled it with his nose: The smell came from that military uniform. Don’t move, I’ll go over and take a look.

Tang Qianlin stopped Li Qingxiang and said: Senior, let me do such trivial things.

Tang Qianlin knew that Li Qingxiang wanted face, and if he said it in a caring tone, Li Qingxiang would think he was looking down on him.

Li Qingxiang took out his gun and said: OK, go, I'll watch it for you.

Tang Qianlin grabbed the rope and stepped on the hole wall and moved slowly. The closer he got to the military uniform, the more he could smell the strange smell. However, because of the phoenix face and the fact that he had been away for so long, he didn't feel strange, so this smell should not be poisonous.

Li Qingxiang asked from the other side: Have you found something?

Tang Qianlin shook his head, took out the phoenix blade and slowly picked the clothes. As soon as he picked it up, he saw something falling out of the clothes and shaking it. After he saw it clearly, he realized that it was a person's palm!

Tang Qianlin was stunned, not understanding what was going on, but at the same time he also found a transparent mucus on his palm, which was the mucus that stuck this set of military uniform on the wall of the hole.

Strange, what is this? Tang Qianlin was a little confused. He slowly shone the flashlight on his military uniform and looked carefully. After watching for a long time, he finally came to a terrible conclusion - this was not a simple military uniform, but the body of a Japanese soldier who had lost his head for some reason but his body skin was still preserved intact!
Chapter completed!