As Naoomi Hattori's soldiers dug for three days and nights, four tall stone statues were dug out overnight.

The riverbed was already brightly lit at night. Jiro Hirata was so excited when he saw the four stone statues that he couldn't even close his mouth: "General, the origin of these stone statues is older than the terracotta warriors and horses of the Qin Dynasty in China. His Majesty the Emperor will definitely like them."

Hattori Naoomi was also very happy: "Then take it back to Tokyo and give it to His Majesty the Emperor as a gift. Hahahaha!"

So after the two arranged for a few soldiers to be on duty, they rushed back to the military camp to drink.

Because the stone statue suddenly appeared, there was already a large black cloud in the sky above the stone statue.

A Japanese soldier who was proficient in astrology looked up at the sky and suddenly shouted inwardly: "There is a strange sign in the sky. It should be a sign of great misfortune."

Because another soldier was in a hurry to urinate, he hurriedly ran behind the stone statue to get ready. Just as he was approaching the stone statue, he saw a red light flashing on the stone statue. Then, he felt that all the blood and strength in his body were being absorbed by the stone statue.

The mysterious power above sucked it in.

He opened his mouth wide but could not make a sound. The red light on the stone statue had enveloped him. As the light became stronger and stronger, he was suddenly sucked into a mummy, but the stone statue returned to normal.

"Ono-kun, is it convenient for you that you haven't finished your work after taking so long?" Another Japanese soldier sitting next to the fire shouted towards the back of the stone statue.

Several other soldiers laughed and said, "That's what Ono-kun is, we don't care about him."

As time passed, they still didn't see the Japanese soldier named Ono come back. At this time, they felt vaguely uneasy in their hearts, so they picked up their guns and walked towards the back of the stone statue.

Suddenly, the soldier who was walking in front tripped over something and fell to the ground.

Several other soldiers hurriedly used flashlights to shine a light, only to find that the person who tripped the man was a mummy wearing the same Japanese uniforms as them.

"Ah?" The Japanese soldier who saw the mummy's face was startled. Looking at the six-pointed star tattoo on his face, it was clearly Ono who had just gone to the convenience store and never came back.

The hurried Japanese soldiers gathered in a group and looked around vigilantly, but found nothing unusual.

Just as they were carrying the mummy and preparing to leave, there was another burst of light on the stone statue. A brighter and larger red light than before enveloped them all.

In desperation, a soldier took out a black object from his waist and threw it into the air. There was a loud "bang" and a golden chrysanthemum-shaped firework pattern appeared in the dark night sky.

Immediately, the people shrouded in red light gradually lost consciousness, and the blood in their bodies slowly surged towards the stone statue.

Hattori Naoomi and Hirata Jiro who were drinking in the military camp were already drunk when they suddenly heard a loud noise and saw the golden chrysanthemum pattern in the night sky.

Hirata Jiro hurriedly staggered to the door and took a look: "This is a distress signal from the Jiuju Sect. Does the general have anyone from the Jiuju Sect under his command?"

Naoomi Hattori shook his head

Huang came to the door and looked up: "There is Jiuju Sect! My subordinates are basically masters of various sects. Look at the location of the distress signal, it seems to be at the location of the stone statue on the river bed. Is there a Tuba Road?

Are you coming to attack?" After saying that, he put on his clothes, picked up his saber, and hurriedly walked with the soldiers to the location of the stone statue on the riverbed.

At the moment, all that could be seen on the riverbed was a burning bonfire and four huge stone statues. All the Japanese soldiers who had been placed on guard duty were gone.

Hattori saw that things were very strange, so he led his soldiers and slowly moved closer to the back of the stone statue.

Hirata Jiro stopped Hattori Naoomi: "General, something is wrong. They should not have been attacked by Tubal Road." Hattori turned around and looked around. There was no sign of a fierce battle, so he pulled out the saber from his waist and slowly pointed towards it.

Walk behind the stone statue.

As soon as he arrived behind the stone statue, Naoomi Hattori saw the shadowy figures on the ground that seemed to be full of people, and thought that the soldiers on duty were asleep here. So he walked over and kicked one of the figures: "Bagaya! Get up!"

, get up." The figure on the ground did not move at all, and Naoomi Hattori kicked another figure.

It wasn't until the flashlight in a soldier's hand shone on the figures on the ground that Naoomi Hattori saw clearly that all the figures on the ground were mummies, but the clothes they were wearing were clearly those of his own soldiers.

Frightened by these mummies, Naoomi Hattori and Jiro Hirata suddenly woke up from their wine. A large amount of cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

"Sir, do you think they were killed by monsters or..." Hattori Naoomi's trembling voice sounded in Hirata Jiro's ears.

Hirata Jiro glanced at Naoomi Hattori with lingering fear: "If it were a monster, there should be traces here! But there are no traces here, but the Yin Qi here is very strong. I have never seen such a heavy Yin Qi.

Where you are angry." After saying that, Hirata Jiro wiped the blood from his nose.

Hattori Naoomi ordered: "Everyone, be careful, something is wrong here. Everyone try to get closer and don't spread out."

As soon as Hattori Naoomi finished speaking, the soldiers on the riverbed suddenly surrounded him, surrounding Hattori Naoomi and Hirata Jiro in the middle.

"Mr. Hirata, how are you?" Naoomi Hattori asked, looking at Jiro Hirata whose nostrils were bleeding.

"Cough cough cough!" Hirata Jiro coughed violently several times, and then blood flowed from his ears, eyes, and mouth.

"Run! Run!" Jiro Hirata shouted weakly, and Hattori Naoomi helped him and hurriedly ran towards the military camp. The soldiers behind him also gradually felt uncomfortable and began to have nosebleeds. However, their bodies

The dripping blood merged together and flowed towards the stone statue.

In the military camp, Hirata Jiro's bleeding from the seven holes had stopped, but because of a splitting headache, the military doctor injected him with several injections of sedatives before he slowly calmed down.

In fact, Jiro Hirata's constitution is very sensitive to evil spirits, so he is well-known in the Feng Shui community in Japan.

Although he had been exposed to many places with strong Yin Qi before, this time the Yin Qi on the river bed caused him to bleed directly from all his orifices and he couldn't bear it. This shows how heavy the Yin Qi on the river bed is.

the next day,

At dawn, Naoomi Hattori took people to the place where the stone statue was dug out last night, and took a look in the sunlight. Naoomi Hattori couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

The stone statues standing on the river bed looked very strange at this time, and the patterns on their bodies seemed to represent the totems of some legendary ferocious beasts.

Hirata Jiro staggered to the river bed and took a look. He was shocked and shouted: "The statue of the Four Fierce Gods?"

Hattori Naoomi turned around and asked: "Sir, do you know about them?"

Hirata Jiro nodded with a pale face: "Taotian, Hunchao, Qiongqi, and Taozu. They are all the four most ferocious beasts in ancient China, and China's Book of Mountains and Seas has detailed records of them."

Hirata Jiro paused and continued: "These four stone statues are engraved with totems representing the four evil beasts. It seems that these are the four evil statues, used to suppress something in the river."

Hattori Naoomi hurriedly took several steps back and asked, "Mr. Yi, what do these four evil statues suppress?"

Hirata Jiro shook his head: "I don't know about this, but it must not be easy to suppress things with the four evil statues. Alas! I think we should leave quickly! If we stay here anymore, more and more people will die.

The more.”

Hattori Naoomi thought for a while: "Since this is a suppressive object created by the Chinese, only the Chinese can break it. I will immediately send people everywhere to catch the Chinese people who know Qimen Dunjia and let them break the statue of the Four Evil Gods

Bar!"

Hirata Jiro shook his head: "It's useless. No one dares to break the statue of the Four Evil Gods. Even if it is broken, the suppressed things will escape and countless people will die tragically in the world. Let's go! This dragon vein cannot be broken.

!Let the heroic soldiers destroy China on the battlefield."

Hattori Naoomi had no choice but to lead his soldiers to follow Hirata Jiro's footsteps and prepare to retreat.

Four red rays of light emerged from the four stone statues and enveloped everyone, just as they were about to be sucked dry of their blood.

A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi raised a basin of red liquid and poured it on the stone statue. The red light that shrouded everyone disappeared instantly. But the Japanese soldiers who had been shrouded before had turned into mummies. The mummies of Jiro Hirata and Naoomi Hattori fell on the Tsing Yi

At the feet of the Taoist priest.

After the Taoist priest in green splashed the red liquid in the basin, he turned to look at the mummy at his feet: "What an injustice! Damn it for daring to invade China. Damn it for trying to transport the statues of the Four Fierce Gods back to Japan. The Four Fierce Gods statues are also yours.

Do ordinary people dare to touch this kind of thing? It's fine now, stay here forever! Let your Japanese descendants remember that China is not inviolable, and Chinese things are not something you can touch." After saying that, he took out a charm and threw it on

On top of the mummies. With the thick smoke billowing, the mummies on the river bed had turned into ashes.

The Taoist priest in green stood in front of the statue of the Four Fierce Gods with his hands behind his back: "Finally, you are born. Alas!" After saying that, he shook his head and left with a sigh.

Three days later, a sudden heavy rain came. The dry river bed was flooded and covered again. Together with the four statues of the Four Evil Gods, they were covered by the turbid river water.
Chapter completed!