At this moment, he spoke up, saying, "Yamada-kun, we have important things to do. Are you going to stay here forever?"
His words left Yamada speechless, and he could only lower his head and obediently walk towards the direction of the Japanese commander.
Yamada walked up to Xu Fan and whispered to him, "Just stick close to me."
Xu Fan had no idea what kind of medicine Yamada had in his gourd, so he could only follow behind the others.
Before them lay a long tunnel.
On both sides of the tunnel are large iron gates, and inside the gates is like a living hell.
The spirits of all those missing Chinese patients are all here.
The corner of the room was filled with stacks of urns containing ashes, each labeled with a number and information about the deceased Chinese patient.
By sealing the urn in this way, the spirits of the deceased cannot stray too far.
Those cruel Japanese Onmyoji spirits are conducting all sorts of experiments.
Xu Fan looked at the iron gate window closest to him.
I saw the spirits of three deceased Chinese patients bound to three huge, thorny wooden stakes.
The neon-colored Onmyoji spirits were divided into three groups, each using a whip to apply three different liquids.
He lashed out fiercely at the body of the deceased Chinese patient.
Two of them screamed particularly pitifully, while only one ghost did not respond at all.
After they completed the experiment, they made detailed records.
Then they brought out liquid from other locations, dipped the whip in the liquid, and lashed it again on the three undead.
They are testing what kind of liquid can harm spirits?!
Those despicable Japanese devils.
He conducted human experiments while he was alive, and even after he died, he still didn't stop.
Xu Fan gritted his teeth, wanting to rush in and save the dead.
But a call interrupted my train of thought.
"Are you a human in disguise?"
Yamada's voice came from a dark corner.
Xu Fan's heart skipped a beat.
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