The dark moonlight contrasts everything around it, and the entire Princess Tomb is already on the shady side. If there is a real Feng Shui theory, this place is probably the so-called place where yin accumulates. If ordinary people who have no idea about it enter the village, they will mostly shiver subconsciously and can't help but feel a little nervous.

"Squadron Captain, this village is a bit gloomy!"

Hirai Ichiro looked at his adjutant and said, "What do you mean?"

The adjutant said: "Looking at this place, it's only nine o'clock now, and the whole village is dead and there is no sound. The farthest place seems to be the houses of the villagers. Each house is separated, and each house looks like a devil with teeth and claws!

Squadron leader, my ancestors know some yin and yang. The yin energy here is too heavy and it is not suitable to stay for a long time! My subordinates recommend evacuating the village."

"Baga! We are soldiers, are you still afraid of these?" Hirai Ichiro angrily scolded.

"Hi!" the adjutant responded, not daring to say more.

The footsteps of the soldiers in Pingchi Squadron broke the dead silence of the Princess’ tomb in the dark night and continued to move forward.

Soon, many soldiers showed a terrified voice, "Coffin, coffin"

The origin and culture of the island country are multi-learning, with the origin and culture of the Tang Dynasty, and the origin and culture of coffins are also deeply rooted in the hearts of every Japanese soldier.

Suddenly, many dark coffins appeared around, and on this cold and gloomy night, how could people not be afraid?

The coffins in the island country culture are of all kinds, with dragons and five little ghosts, all kinds of them.

The people of the island always want to make the coffin more meaningful and terrifying, but they just add to it. They carve all kinds of ghosts and monsters on the coffin that had already accumulated yin and cold, but they don't say it, and they are even a bit funny.

This creates the culture of the island country. It is common to hang the word "coffin" at the mouth. Many island people don't even mind putting a coffin in their homes. When choosing a coffin, it is like choosing cabbage in the market. Maybe they are still alive and lying in and trying to find out the comfort level.

Logically speaking, Japanese soldiers under the influence of such island culture should not be afraid of coffins.

But the coffin in the Princess’s tomb is as clumsy as it is, and it does not have the parts that are added to the flowers and snakes. It is just a painted paint and placed in the dark night, as if it is integrated with the night sky. Just a glance, the solemn and deep feeling will easily turn into a creepy and gloomy.

It turns out that the coffin without any pattern modification is the most terrifying thing!

Many Japanese soldiers probably feel this kind of feeling in their psychology.

Hirai Ichiro shouted: "It's just some coffins. Have you never seen them? Don't pay attention to these coffins and keep moving forward."

But then a soldier said that he heard a sound in the coffin.

There is a sound in the coffin!

The two coffins in the rice field were in the shape of eight and were placed quietly. Hirai Ichiro plucked up his courage to put his ears on the coffin. Sure enough, there was a sound of catching the coffin with his claws. The stinging sound was like grabbing your bones, which was creepy.

Hirai Ichiro swallowed and ordered, "This must be the 8th Route Army pretending to be a god and blow it up for me."

Boom

The roar of the grenade completely broke the silence of the night. The dark and scattered coffin was blown into pieces. The coffin made of willow wood was dispersed, and the scene inside was immediately clearly visible.

So this scene made them even more terrifying. If there were no one, how did this Japanese scout die?

Staying in such a gloomy room, resting, at this moment, even Hirai Ichiro suddenly regretted his decision.

This place is indeed as the adjutant said, and it is not suitable to stay for a long time!

retreat?

This idea flashed through Hirai Ichiro's mind, and he refused helplessly. It was cold and cold. If you quit from the Princess's Grave, you would have to go to Niu Village for more than ten miles!

But how should I stay and rest tonight? I only stay in a dirt house, obviously there is not enough place. If the enemy attacks again, a few grenades will be fine.

But if we find a few more rooms, the dirt houses in this place will not be one after another. Hirai Ichiro could only scatter the team and then send soldiers to guard them in shifts.

But there are only three military flashlights, and there are no lighting tools other than that. It is difficult to find dry firewood in the snow and ice.

Hirai Ichiro just wants to make a fire and it’s a problem.

What should I do? The cold wind blew into my bones through the cracks in the door, and Hirai Ichiro shivered violently.

This unusual night had already made him feel a little panicked...
Chapter completed!