Chapter VI Justification
There are still a large number of wine jars in the wine cellar, and there is nothing to do now anyway, so Qiao Hai directly slapped the mud seal and drank it one by one. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Twenty years old, this thing is a good thing, it's not easy to find such a good wine anywhere else, you can't buy it for money! Qiao Hai thought proudly while tasting it.
No, I got the timing wrong, since this formation can ban the entire ghost village, the dilapidated original can be preserved intact, but why did the photo turn yellow? The zombie on the side still retained the appearance when they left, Qiao Hai remembered very well, at that time, the town god in the hands of the zombie had already had some rust!
Wang Fang is lying, he just wants Qiao Hai to find no clues in the dead end of ninety-three years to deliberately do that!
But he was right about one thing, that is, all the people died, otherwise where would they go? There were only various animal bones in the cave, and there was no sign of any other humans other than the zombie.
And since Jerry can control zombies, even if zombies can't enter the cave, even if they throw stones from a distance, they can smash the confinement stone open, and an ancient god who has lived for so many years will be trapped in this environment for more than twenty years? This simple reason is not even believed by Qiao Hai himself.
Alas, it seems that everyone has their own secrets, but this Jerry has nothing to say about Qiao Hai, because he fled to Japan and went to Kunlun with a group of gods. What else do you want to have such a friend? As for what kind of purpose he has, what does it have to do with him Qiao Hai?
Qiao Hai walked out of the wine cellar with a few wine jars, and he didn't go there, just lying on the school playground, drinking without a sip.
What happened to this village in the first place? No matter what, there are thousands of people, and they die like this? In order to cover up this news, I deliberately made an identical village below?
Isn't that a recipe for snakes? Wouldn't it be better to just smooth it out? Qiao Hai didn't have any clues after looking for a long time, but he could judge that it was a scuffle here, there was more than one person, and all of them were at the peak level, otherwise the power would not be so great.
took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the situation here, since Lao Zheng didn't want to say, he could only go back and ask Lao Dong or Wang Lao.
When Qiao Hai appeared at the village chief's house again with a few jars of old wine, the village chief was surprised. I was lucky enough to find so many aged wines in one trip, and said that this wine jar should also be produced in their village, but it is not easy to see such an old wine.
There are many good things on the side, so I hurriedly invited the old lady of the Yang family, who specializes in winemaking, to come over.
Old Man Yang rubbed this wine jar, thought for a while and then opened his eyes and asked, "I don't know where I got this wine jar, little brother." Why can even the Yang family's wine jar from thirty-five years ago be found? ”
After speaking, without waiting for Qiao Hai to answer, he poured a bowl of wine and took a sip. After a long time of aftertaste, his eyes lit up suddenly, but then he was puzzled, and he said to himself while drinking: "It's strange, this is obviously a wine jar from thirty-five years ago, but why is the wine in it not old enough, it seems to be only ten years old?" Old jar with new wine? But our Yang family doesn't have this habit, but the wine here is obviously our Yang family's. ”
Old lady Yang's self-talk made Qiao Hai even more confused, thirty-five years ago, in 1981? How can it be? Didn't Lao Yun say that he had seen the newspaper in '93? There is a deviation of nearly 15 years in between.
"Old man, could you be mistaken? The guy who gave me the wine said it was thirty-five years old. Qiao Hai pretended to be anxious.
", how could I be wrong? I've been making wine all my life, old man, and if I can't taste my own wine, I'll cut out my tongue and feed it to the dogs! You come with me to my house, and I'll give you a taste of the real thirty-five years. Old man Yang was anxious, in his opinion, the young man in front of him no longer knew which bad seed he was pitted.
Not to explain, his Yang family's wine is settled in the name of shoddy, who will buy his family's wine in the future?
When Qiao Hai reluctantly followed Old Man Yang to the wine cellar, everyone in the old man's bar was thrown out. His eyes suddenly sparkled, and as soon as he turned around, he opened his mouth and asked, "How did you come out of that village alive?" Did you know it's haunted? ”
This accident surprised Qiao Hai, who thought that all the people in the ghost village were dead, but he didn't expect that there were still people who knew about it.
Seeing Qiao Hai like this, Old Man Yang asked Qiao Hai to sit down. After pouring a bowl of tea, he also sat down, did not speak, and drank the tea one by one.
Qiao Hai took out the photo, handed it over gently, and asked, "Old man, do you still have an impression of the people here?" ”
Old Man Yang just glanced at the photo and then nodded and said, "Of course I know, I said that I was going to teach in our village, but I didn't expect them to be the Taoist masters who subdue demons and eliminate demons."
It's just that although it is their duty to kill monsters, they all have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth. But it was too unscrupulous, and he didn't care about the lives of nearly a thousand people in the whole village, and the old man was hiding behind the cellar at that time, and the cave only escaped the catastrophe. ”
As Old Man Yang spoke, tears kept flowing down one by one. "In a battle, most of the people in the village were killed and wounded, and the whole village was destroyed. Who would have thought that the homeless man in the village ancestral hall would be a monster? I took him in when I saw that he was pitiful.
In the end, the four Dao Masters used great spells, which could bring all the people back to life, but they didn't seem to remember the original battle, and then there was a flash of light, and those Dao Masters disappeared.
But it's okay if I don't remember, I also held this matter in my heart. Fortunately, the government took pity on us and built an identical village here.
A few years ago, I was thinking about the wine in the cellar, and I wanted to go back and take a look at it. I didn't expect to be able to get out, and finally met a squirrel-like monster, and said that if I dared to tell the situation there, I would definitely eat everyone in this village! ”
"When was that, old man, can you still remember the exact time?" Qiao Hai asked.
"The day after I returned, you went into the village. I was frightened at the time, those four Dao masters were with you, and the strange thing was that they didn't look old at all, and they didn't change at all. Little brother, are you ...... too," Old Man Yang asked tremblingly
Qiao Hai took out his work card at this time and shook it in front of the old man and said, "I am from the Ministry of State Security, and I am here to investigate a matter, when did the catch of monsters happen when you said?" Do you still have an impression? ”
Ministry of State Security, what these words mean, it can be said that no one in China is not clear. Like this old man in a remote mountainous area, his eyes lit up when he heard Guoan, as if he had taken a reassuring pill, and he was immediately relieved.
The old man thought for a long time, and definitely said the era of the nineties. After Qiao Hai nodded, he picked up two jars of wine and said as he walked: "You ...... this matter, old man" Old man Yang hurriedly said that he understood and said: "Comrade, please rest assured that the organization will not say anything about killing me." ”
When he went out, Qiao Hai took out the money and stuffed it into Old Man Yang's hand and said, "Thank you, old man, these two real thirty-five-year-old wines are really different." As soon as Old Man Yang was about to excuse himself, he saw Qiao Hai's gaze and hurriedly took it.
After Qiao Hai put all the wine in the car, he said goodbye to the villagers and drove towards the highway.
Both Lao Yun and Jerry lied, what is the reason for this? From Old Man Yang's mouth, it can be known that this Jerry is specially waiting for them there, but the whole formation has been there a long time ago. Coupled with the four-year time difference, all kinds of differentiation can be matched.
If Lao Yun and the four of them all knew what had happened there, but they were all about to be killed at that time, why didn't they use it? Just for your own reasons?
But if it was negotiated, and Jerry didn't really do it, then what is this for? There was no benefit to them, and their strange experience began at that time.
There is also a possibility that both sides are bogeys, even Jerry, facing the four peak-level masters, are afraid of each other, and finally let themselves benefit?
But Lao Yun and they have been with him for sixteen years, and he has seen Cheng Mo gradually mature from a young man to a stable middle-aged man, which is always fake.
Moreover, I didn't know it before, but now I can definitely tell whether a person is a master or not. Lao Yun: Their relationship with themselves is so iron, what kind of people are they, will they not know? Even if you can hide it from yourself, but what about Chiyou? What about the second machine?
After a few hours of running around this year, Qiao Hai returned to the Central Plains. Pushing open the door of Lao Dong's office, a jar of aging wine was placed in front of Lao Dong.
Lao Dong patted open the mud seal, smelled it lightly and smiled and said: "Thirty-five years of corn soju, this is a good thing, but you can't find it." Say, you Qiao Hai has invested so much, what do you want me to beg for? My comrade national security? ”
"I want to know what happened in Zhangcun in Qinling in the nineties, and the person who the four peak-level masters worked together to deal with it would definitely not be a small person. There won't be no records, Boss Dong, can you answer my questions as a newcomer? Qiao Hai said straight to the point.
Section Chief Dong glanced at Qiao Hai, re-covered the wine jar, sat on the office chair and shook it for a few moments, and said softly: "I don't know what you're talking about." Qinling's side belongs to Lao Zheng's sphere of influence, you come to ask me? Isn't there something out of bounds? ”
Qiao Hai took out the photo and put it on the table, gently pushed it over, and said with a smile: "Boss Dong, if it were others, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to them." But this time it's about my brothers. Can I ask without bothering? ”
Lao Dong didn't speak, but his right hand kept playing, and he said after a long time: "Who can drink this jar of wine in this jar, Lao Wang, they are all drunkards, and they are not easy to dismiss." ”
Qiao Hai smiled, stood up and opened the door, took two more jars from the door and put them on the table, shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Lao Dong pointed at Qiao Hai and said, "You, you, keep a hand for everything, right?" Well, I'll give you a suggestion first, that is, you don't have to look it up, your brothers are now ordinary people, don't bother their lives anymore. As for the ghost village incident back then, I can only tell you four words, immortality! Immortal! (To be continued.) )