On the other side, as soon as Wucai Taoist left with Zhang Shangdeng in his arms, a soldier came running quickly.
"Report to the monitor!"
"A call came from the Provincial Military Region, and the chief instructed: There are four people including Hua Jiunan, Chen Daji, Zhao Fei, and Zhang Chao carrying out confidential tasks. The relevant personnel must fully cooperate."
"Secret Level: Heaven Level A!"
Upon hearing this, the squad leader on duty immediately led all the patrol soldiers to give Hua Jiunan a standard military salute.
Because of Uncle Li, several people have special respect for the Chinese soldiers.
Hua Jiunan hurriedly bowed to return the salute, and Chang Baye also stuck his head out of his sleeves and held the blame, using his tail as a hand to return a nondescript military salute.
The three boys Chen Daji, Zhao Fei, and "Zhang Chao" followed suit and saluted in unison with Master Chang.
However, these three guys are all weirdly shaped: too fat, too skinny, and so exaggerated that they don’t even have to squat to poop, and they can’t even rub against their bow-legged legs...
The overall look is simply like the puppet army that just lost a battle.
Fortunately, our Chinese soldiers have received strict training, so we could barely hold back our laughter.
The leader of the squad said loudly.
"All the six squads of the eighth company of a certain regiment are on patrol. Please give instructions from the leader!"
This is not because the squad leader heard that Commander Sun was Hua Jiunan's elder and then deliberately flattered him.
But when it comes to confidential matters above the prefecture level, the person who can lead the team to execute them is at the "chief" level.
When Uncle Li was still alive, he told Hua Jiunan about military rules, so he was not surprised.
He said politely with a smile on his face.
"We are just going to take a look at the ruins first, and we can only decide the rest after seeing it."
Upon hearing this, the squad leader once again saluted with a standard military salute, and then ordered a young soldier to lead Hua Jiunan and his party inside.
"Chief, Wu Xianchang! I have a mission and cannot accompany you. I wish you all the best and a safe return!"
The little warrior who led the crowd in was obviously very shy and reserved.
He didn't say anything, just quietly leading the way.
Chen Daji couldn't stop talking, so he moved forward meaningfully and handed over a cigarette.
"Dude, what's your name? How long have you been a soldier? Is this place haunted?"
Faced with three consecutive questions, the young warrior immediately stopped and stood upright.
"Reporting to the head, my name is Yin Li, and I have been in the army for two years! The rest involves confidentiality regulations, so I have no comment!"
"Also... Smoking is not allowed in military areas. Please abide by the rules, chief!"
Chen Daji made a fool of himself and grumbled and stopped talking.
After walking a few hundred meters into the Liangzhu ruins, there were more soldiers patrolling back and forth.
The ground was filled with cleared grave pits, large and small, and long warning cordons were drawn around them.
At this point, Yin Li, the little soldier leading the way, suddenly stopped.
"Commanders, I don't have the authority to go further. Other comrades will take you to see the leader!"
Hua Jiu is hard on the road;
Purple-clothed Taoist Wu Yongming took the words with a smile.
"Blessings and blessings are immeasurable."
"No need to go to such trouble. Please tell me, little brother, to your group leader: We can go inside Liangzhu by ourselves, and it will be more convenient."
The little soldier checked Wu Yongming's ID and knew that he was the "chief" from the capital.
After hearing this, he immediately answered "yes" loudly, then stood at attention and saluted, turned around and ran to the regiment headquarters to report.
Now that there is no "outsider", Hua Jiunan asked softly.
"Fellow Daoist Wu, can we go in during the day? Should we wait until night?"
Ghosts and evil spirits are collectively called things that cannot be seen, so Hua Jiunan asked this question.
Wu Yongming shook his head.
"Master Hua doesn't know that there is no distinction between day and night in the Liangzhu Underground Palace... To be precise, it can be called 'Eternal Night' inside."
"You will understand after we get in."
After several more inspections, the group finally arrived at the end of the trip: the ruins of Liangzhu Ancient City.
Because the preliminary excavation work has been progressing for more than half a year, the stairs leading to the underground palace have long been repaired.
As soon as you walk to the entrance, you can feel the coolness emanating from inside, as well as the smell of decay.
Under this environment, Zhao Fei was quite satisfied.
"It's so cool, we don't even need air conditioning."
Chen Daji wiped the sweat from his head and nodded repeatedly.
"Isn't it? I was so hot that moment just now. I was sweating in my crotch and my pants were soaked!"
Unlike these two boys who were relaxed, Wu Yongming, the purple-robed Taoist, was quite serious.
"Juzi, we must not be careless."
"As far as Pindao knows, two groups of people have been trapped in it so far."
"There are many practitioners from various sects among them!"
Chen Daji respected Wu Yongming, the amiable purple-robed man, and muttered after hearing this.
"Uncle Wu, do you mean it's dangerous inside? Should we send someone to explore the way first?"
After hearing Chen Daji's words, Zhao Fei, "Zhang Chao" and Chang Baye all had an ominous premonition at the same time:
Doesn't this guy want to take him in first?
There is really no sense of security when working with disasters, especially in such a dangerous place.
It doesn't matter if he dies, I'm even happier than going home to celebrate the New Year, but I can't do it...
