Feng Junzi: "Let me go broad daylight, see if I am a human or a ghost." Yuan Xiaoxia, who was beside him, also said: "What's wrong with you two? I've been here with Feng Junzi just now, and he didn't go anywhere."

Xiao Zhengrong seemed to have thought of something, turned around and said to Chang Wu, "What we meet below is probably not Feng Junzi."

This is unclear, but Feng Junzi also heard some tricks and interrupted: "You met me below? Who else have you met?"

Xiao Zhengrong replied: "We met a person who looks very much like you below, and there is also Taomu Ling with him." While speaking, Chang Wu also walked over, stretched out his hand and twisted Feng Junzi's face and said: "It's really you, so who is the person below?"

Feng Junzi thought about it, and that strange feeling came to his heart again. He had already guessed what was going on: "Feng Junzi is not Feng Junzi, and Taomu Ling is not Taomu Ling. The people you meet below are probably Feng Xingzhi and Masako Aoye."

Chang Wu Wuxiang had heard the story of Feng Xingzhi and Aoba Masako. Looking at Xiao Zhengrong who took a breath, he asked: "Who are these two people? Why are they so similar to Feng Junzi and Taomu Ling."

Xiao Zhengrong didn't say anything, and Feng Junzi replied for him: "This matter is a long story. Let's talk about it slowly when you have time. What happened to you below... Hey! Where did my sword go? Who of you saw my sword?" As he spoke, Feng Junzi suddenly found that the sword that he had been with him had disappeared, and looked around in confusion.

Yuan Xiaoxia: "What sword? You didn't carry the sword when I came?"

Feng Junzi: "The sword that Mr. Xiao gave me is golden in color, with the word Tianxin in seal script on it, and a jade pendant is tied to the sword spike. Chang Wu, you should see what I brought it."

Xiao Zhengrong and Chang Wu said in unison: "No need to look for it, below, the man below is holding the sword in his hand."

"Feng Junzi, look there, what is on the ground?" Yuan Xiaoxia pointed to the wellhead and shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction of her finger. A jade pendant was lying on the ground next to the wellhead, which was exactly the piece Feng Junzi tied to the sword spike. Feng Junzi walked up to pick up the jade pendant. The jade pendant still emitted a green and gentle luster without any flaws. Not only was there no flaws, but even the striking blood-red jade pendant disappeared! Feng Junzi looked at the jade pendant and said to himself in a daze: "She left, she really found him."

"Who found who?" the three people around him asked almost in unison.

Feng Junzi: "Akiba Masako found Feng Xingzhi and went with him. You should understand Xiao Zhengrong. As for Chang Wu and Yuan Xiaoxia, I will explain it slowly in the future... Let me tell you, what happened below just now?"

...

Chang Wu and Xiao Zhengrong talked about their experiences in the well. The wellhead was not deep, nor was it shallow. Xiao Zhengrong and Chang Wu climbed along the rope for about fifteen or six meters and then reached a low point. There was no water at the bottom of the well, but the realm, and the space was much larger than the wellhead, five or six meters square. The iron chain at the wellhead hung straight down until the bottom of the well was buried in the soil. I don’t know how deep it was, and where it went.

The mine lamp on the heads of the two men illuminated the surrounding environment, and soon a door was found on the well wall. These were two very ordinary iron doors, of course, the iron sheet was also embroidered. There was a very old-fashioned door lock hanging in the middle of the door nearly two meters wide. The two men pulled the rope according to the agreed code, and Feng Junzi on the above put down the backpack. After careful study for a long time, no abnormality was found. It didn't take much effort to open the door. Although the door lock had been embroidered to death, it was also difficult for Chang Wu and Xiao Zhengrong to do so.

There was no water at the bottom of the well, but there was a secret door, which itself shows that this place was unusual. Behind the door was a long corridor, which tilted downwards and extended to somewhere. Strangely, although the air in the corridor was not very fresh, it was not dirty. The two looked at each other and walked down the corridor one by one. Xiao Zhengrong was buckled with a rope around his waist and exploring the way, while Chang Wu kept a distance of five or six meters. He walked forward for dozens of meters, and the passage had not yet reached its end, and the two did not find anything. Xiao Zhengrong in front stopped and turned to Chang Wu and said, "It seems that there is no mechanism in this passage. I have thought about getting into landmines or something."

Chang Wu: "This place may have been built by the Japanese sixty years ago. According to the war stories I saw when I was a child, the Japanese army seemed not good at burying landmines. Mine warfare was the magic weapon of our party's guerrillas."

Xiao Zhengrong smiled: "You said that, but we should be careful."

After walking forward for dozens of meters, the passage finally reached its end. There was no door at the exit, and the two walked directly into an underground hall. The hall was large in size, more than the size of a blue court. Chang Wu turned on the strong light in his hand and shone around, and found that this was a place similar to a warehouse. It was filled with boxes of large and small sizes, including wooden boxes, suitcases, iron boxes, and even wicker boxes and rattan boxes that are now very rare. Many of these boxes have decayed and seem to turn into powder as soon as they touch it.

"Chang Wu, hold the lamp and I will open a few boxes to see." Xiao Zhengrong put on two layers of gloves and masks as he spoke. He walked to a metal box that looked very intact, reached out and twisted it and twisted it off the copper lock with green hair, and opened the box. The box was filled with colorful paper money, and many of them were already moldy. Xiao Zhengrong reached out to pick up a few relatively complete paper money and observed it carefully.

"What is this? Is it US dollars? We are getting rich now!" said Chang Wu behind him.

Xiao Zhengrong: "Just dream. I have a bit of an impression of this thing, it seems to be the former Soviet ruble, and it is probably a counterfeit banknote. Even if it is not a counterfeit banknote, it is still waste paper now."

Chang Wu: "It's really disappointing, let's take a look at something else."

This time, Xiao Zhengrong came to a large wooden box again. This wooden box looked more conspicuous because it was well preserved, with almost no signs of decay or damage. The texture looked like sandalwood or ocad wood. The box had no locks. Open the old hook ring and lifted the box lid. Xiao Zhengrong was stunned. He originally thought that this obviously expensive box should have something particularly important, but when he reached out, he took out a skeleton from a pile of stuffing objects. Xiao Zhengrong was shocked and almost threw the skeleton to the ground. Chang Wu behind him was also surprised.

"What is this? Why is it placed here? It looks like a skull, but it is stuck in pieces." Chang Wu is a criminal policeman. He often deals with these things and looks more carefully. The skull in Xiao Zhengrong's hand is not a complete skull, but the half of the skull is connected. It looks different from the ordinary skull. There are obviously traces of repair on it, and the feel is a little heavy.

"Who knows, it may be the remains of some important person, let's take a look at something else."

The two looked through a few boxes and found a lot of strange things. There were already blurred and difficult Japanese documents, and some of them might be Chinese antiques or calligraphy and paintings. The two had no research on archaeology and could not see anything. After looking through for a long time, Chang Wu said to Xiao Zhengrong: "Let's go forward and take a look to save some time. I'm afraid that the battery will not be enough by then." Xiao Zhengrong agreed to Chang Wu's suggestion. The other end of the hall seemed to have an exit, and the two walked towards that direction.

"God!" The two of them exclaimed in unison. It turned out that after passing through the exit on the other side of the hall, another huge unimaginable underground space appeared in front of them. If this is also the hall, then the hall is as big as two football fields, and the strong lights in Chang Wu's hand can only vaguely illuminate the rock wall on the other side of the hall. There are many traces of artificial axe on the four walls of this hall, but many other places still retain the original appearance of natural formation.

"Chang Wu, in addition to the Heilongjing, have you heard of the legend of an underground maze in Longwangtang? I think it's here." Xiao Zhengrong said.

Chang Wu nodded: "This underground cave is indeed formed naturally, and later someone dug and sorted it out. Unexpectedly, there was such a huge underground arsenal at the foot of Longwangtang Mountain."

Xiao Zhengrong: "I don't know if there are any other caves. The arms here alone can be equipped with a regiment."

The two talked about arms, because the hall in front of them was densely arranged with arms, neat firearms, steel cannons and ammunition boxes. Due to their age, even professional soldiers like Xiao Zhengrong said that they were not completely the models of these guns and cannons. Not only were there guns, cannons and ammunition, but there were many other equipment. Some of them had never seen them in movies and novels.

Chang Wu pointed to a turtle shell-shaped steel helmet larger than a turtle's back and asked, "What's this thing? It's definitely not a big iron pot for cooking."

Xiao Zhengrong looked at it: "It looks like a kind of protective armor of individual soldiers. You see, there is a strap underneath, and it just comes with the back to tie the waist and shoulders."
Chapter completed!