Li Shigao looked at me and said with a smile: "Alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. If you want to help, then go ahead. But let me make it clear first, I won't help you. .. Free e-book download"
I nodded and said, "If you don't want to help, then don't help. Just tell me what to do."
Li Shigao took out a cigarette, walked to a bench on the playground, sat down, and slowly began to tell me: "In fact, the solution is neither difficult nor simple. Didn't I say that this formation was actually caused by the blood poured on the side? The first step is to dig up the bloody soil. It would be best if you could just turn over the entire basketball court. That way, everything would be resolved. Of course, this is a little unrealistic, and the school won't agree."
"Find someone to dig up all the flower beds on both sides and dig one meter down. However, this is only a temporary solution, because this blood may have been irrigated for a long time, so it has already taken root. Go find some black dog blood and pour it down. After pouring it, use iron sand to fill the hollowed-out area. After filling it up, spread a layer of cinnabar on the surface. This way, the formation will basically be broken."
After listening to Li Shigao's words, I was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it that simple?"
Li Shigao shook his head, looked at me and asked, "Do you think this is easy? First of all, this must be done at night. Digging out the bloody soil during the day will scare a lot of people. Moreover, this is a huge project. It will take at least a dozen people to complete it. It may not be finished in one night. And who knows what else is underneath? Maybe there will be zombies, or the shadow ghosts you mentioned will come out to cause trouble. It depends on you to figure out how to deal with these."
I frowned when I heard Li Shigao say that. I also felt that I was in trouble. However, since I decided to help Bai Leizhang, I couldn't back down. I said to Bai Leizhang, "Go and ask the school to find a few brave people who are not afraid of death, and get all the cinnabar, black dog blood, and iron sand. We have to solve this problem tonight."
Bai Leizhang also nodded quickly, took the phone and ran to the side, mumbling something. I always felt that this was a bit too troublesome, so I asked Li Shigao: "Old Li, is there any more convenient and quick method?"
Li Shigao nodded and said, "Of course there is. This is just a plan for you and that Bai kid. If Qingfeng and I were to handle this, who would cause this trouble? We can just find out the mastermind. But I don't recommend you to find the mastermind. You will definitely not be able to beat him. Although I don't know how powerful he is, you and Bai kid are definitely not good enough."
I frowned. To be honest, if it weren't for Bai Leizhang, who would want to take care of this shit? It's getting more and more complicated now. And if the mastermind returns to China, he'll spread the word: I went to the island country to kill a bunch of devils, but I didn't expect that a bastard named Wu Jiu would come out to help the island country. Then I'll become a sinner for all eternity, and be cursed by the world...
I shook my head vigorously. Damn it, what am I thinking about? Now is not the time to think about this. Why should I think so much? The real thing is to help Bai Lei Zhang and then find a way to get the Yin-Yang Record to increase my lifespan. Why should I care about these things? What's the point of posthumously conferring the title of martyr on you after you die
Li Shigao gave me a few more instructions, just to tell me to pay attention to my own safety, and then he and Brother Qingfeng left the school arm in arm. The Japanese were really efficient. More than 20 buses came at the beginning, and they took out a loudspeaker to announce an emergency assembly, and then suddenly there was a field activity or something. In the middle of the night, the students of this school were fooled out of the school by this group of leaders in a daze.
Then the school leaders hired a large number of migrant workers and several bulldozers. Damn, the Japanese were really efficient. They took only two hours to completely demolish the basketball court, which was like a large warehouse. I looked at the time and it was already three o'clock in the morning. There was no time to waste, so I said to Bai Leizhang, "Let them start digging!"
Bai Leizhang ordered the twenty or so workers to start digging. People who didn't know the situation at the time thought they had discovered some ancient relics. Several extra-large lights on the roof illuminated the square as bright as day. The twenty or so workers took hoes and started digging. However, after the first hoe, the workers started screaming and mumbling something. Later, the leaders took out a handful of banknotes and gave them to the workers, and then they continued digging. The scene at that time was indescribably weird.
It was going quite smoothly at first. After just one hour, half of the work had been done, with the other half to go. I estimated that it would be finished before 5:30, but at this time something weird happened. Some broken hands and feet were dug out from below, and sometimes even a human head was dug out. I immediately frowned because this was just a place for executions, not a mass grave. How could there be so many corpses
This group of migrant workers were originally murmuring and saying they didn't want to dig anymore, but later the leader with a grim face handed out a handful of banknotes to calm them down. There were only five school leaders, Bai Leizhang, me and twenty migrant workers present at the time.
The five leaders' faces turned unhappy when they saw what was happening behind them. They kept whispering something beside Bai Lei Zhang, and soon brought in more than 30 black dogs from outside the school, as well as a jar of cinnabar that was half a person's height, and two trucks of iron sand.
You may be familiar with black dog blood and cinnabar, then let me tell you about iron sand. In fact, iron sand itself is a masculine thing. It is said that a man once urinated outside at night and accidentally urinated on someone's grave. Later, the ghost came to find him that night. The man was scared and went to ask a master for advice, and the master gave him a prescription.
He was asked to find a bucket of iron sand, and first poured half of it at the end of the grave, and then cursed the owner of the grave, and threatened that if he continued to pester him, he would dig up the grave, pour the iron sand into the grave, and let the owner of the grave die. After threatening like this, the owner of the grave really didn't dare to come to find this person.
Although this iron sand is not as powerful as cinnabar, it is heavy. When I looked at the half-person-high jar of cinnabar, I wondered how much effort the school had spent to get it. Just as I was thinking about this and that, suddenly a scream came from the direction of the migrant workers not far away.
"Ya Buy Down, Ya Buy Down! Ya Buy Down!"
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