Skilled in managing a house

It was dark behind the curtain of the front door, but it was certain that there must be a passage there.

He went to the skeleton first, picked up the notepad on the table, and flipped through it. There were many pages written on it, like a diary.

However, the characters on it are really difficult to read. The traditional Chinese characters are enough to give Zhang Yu a headache, and the handwriting of the person who wrote it is also bad enough. With the twists and turns of the pseudonym, even if he Zhang Yu was blinded and couldn't understand.

He put the notepad in his pocket, followed it to a fire, raised his leg and kicked up the fire on the ground, and shot it towards the cotton door curtain diagonally.

The door curtain was already shaky, but it fell to the ground immediately after being burned by the fire.

Looking behind, it was pitch black and seemed to be a corridor. Pan Yun used a flashlight to illuminate only one aisle and nothing else. The two looked at each other, nodded together and walked towards the corridor.

As soon as they stepped into the corridor, a gust of cold wind hit their faces, making their hair stand on end.

"Why is it so cold here?" Pan Yun was a little nervous.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Zhang Yu comforted him and grabbed Pan Yun's hand.

Touching his thick palm, Pan Yun felt a little more at ease.

After walking a few steps forward, the two of them immediately saw a large iron gate next to the corridor.

He stopped and walked carefully. There was a lock on the iron door. The lock was about the size of a fist and was already stained with rust. There is a ventilation opening at the top of the iron door with several iron bars on it. There is a twenty centimeter-high opening under the iron door, which looks like it is used to deliver food.

"This seems to be a prison cell." Pan Yun whispered.

"Look at what's inside." Zhang Yu said.

The vent is not particularly high, and with the height of the two of them, they can already see it. Pan Yun lifted the flashlight and shined it inside. As soon as she took a look, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Yeah."

The hand that was originally held by Zhang Yu suddenly tightened his grip on Zhang Yu's hand.

Zhang Yu was bold, but when he saw everything inside, he couldn't help but shudder.

Inside the cell, there were skeletons scattered everywhere, either lying down, lying down, or leaning against the stone wall. Some looked like adults, and some looked like children. The cells were not big, only about ten bungalows, but there could be more than twenty skeletons inside.

This scene was even more shocking than what I had seen before.

Pan Yun immediately did not dare to look, and subconsciously took a step back. Her chest was rising and falling. After a while, she gasped and said, "These must be these beasts captured by the Japanese."

Zhang Yu also gritted his teeth bitterly. In the past, he only watched TV series and talked about how cruel the Japanese were, but he had never witnessed it with his own eyes.

From the current scene, it is not difficult to guess that there must be Japanese soldiers guarding the outside, and these are the people imprisoned by the Japanese.

But precisely because of this, the two of them became more and more curious about the deaths of the Japanese outside. How could he die for no reason?

"Let's keep walking, don't be afraid." Zhang Yu said gently.

"Yeah." Pan Yun nodded.

In this kind of place, even if there are many people together, it will make people feel nervous, let alone the two of them now, the light is still so dark.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu held her hand, and this man seemed to be a strong backing. Even if there was a huge danger, she believed that the two of them could get through it together.

The two of them continued walking forward. In this corridor, there were cells one after another, ten in total. There are skeletons in every cell, ranging from about twenty to seven or eight.

"How many lives are these?" The two people were extremely angry now. They wanted to vent their anger, but they couldn't find a place to vent it.

After passing the tenth room, we reached the end of this corridor. There is another passage to the left. The two of them turned around. This corridor was relatively wide and clean, with nothing there.

Just because it is too quiet, it makes people feel cold unconsciously.

After walking two steps forward, Zhang Yu suddenly saw many statues carved on the stone wall on the right. There are all kinds, they look like monks, some are small monks, some are big monks, and some have the body of a dragon.

"What is this?" Pan Yun also saw it and couldn't help but asked nervously.

"This." Zhang Yu observed carefully and walked forward slowly, not missing every statue.

Soon, he discovered that these statues grouped together seemed to form a formation.

In order to see clearly, he immediately played two fire gathering charms. The fire light settled down, the corridor became brighter, and the carvings on the stone wall could be seen more clearly.

"That's right!" Zhang Yu was immediately sure that this was definitely a magic circle.

"What did you find?" Pan Yun asked in a low voice.

"Thousand-body Ksitigarbha!" Zhang Yu said with certainty.

"Thousand-body Ksitigarbha. What does it mean?" Pan Yun asked curiously.

"I heard from my master that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has a thousand postures, so it is also called Thousand-body Ksitigarbha. After Buddhism was introduced to the island country, it is said that someone used Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's one thousand postures to arrange a The formation is specifically used to suppress resentment! However, the Thousand-Tizo Ksitigarbha Formation is a large formation. Ordinary resentment does not need to be suppressed by this formation. And here, so many people have died and the little devils have harmed so many of our compatriots. They must have a guilty conscience, and they just want to use this to suppress the resentment of the dead souls!" Zhang Yu said the last word, with hatred in his voice.

"So that's how many people must die here." Pan Yun said in fear.

"I don't know either. Come on, let's go to the front and have a look." Zhang Yu grabbed her hand and walked forward.

This corridor is very long, otherwise, it would not be possible to carve the Thousand Body Ksitigarbha.

As we walked, we came to the middle of the corridor. The two saw a large double-leaf iron door in the middle of the Thousand Body Ksitigarbha. On the big iron gate, there are also two images of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The big iron door was half-opened, about ten centimeters open. It was so dark inside that there was no sign of it outside. But standing in front of the door, you can feel the cold air coming from it.

"What could be inside this?" Pan Yun's voice was trembling when he said this.

"Tap tap. tap tap"

At this moment, Zhang Yu suddenly heard slight footsteps from the other end of the corridor.

"There is someone." Zhang Yu suddenly waved his hand, and the two flames were immediately extinguished and disappeared. He then said: "Turn off the flashlight."

"Click!"

Pan Yun immediately followed the instructions, and in an instant, the corridor was completely dark. She immediately felt that the cold air coming out of the iron door on the opposite side was even stronger, which made her shiver a few times, and even the hairs on her body stood up.

"Don't be afraid." Zhang Yu said in a very low voice, pulling Pan Yun back.

The footsteps of the two were very light, and Zhang Yu listened carefully to the sounds coming from the other side.