However, if you want to really understand this method, it is completely unrealistic to rely on these unavailable materials in the Inhuman Network.

After thinking about it, Jiang Xin took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Zhen's phone: "Hey, it's me, I like to ask you something, where did you get that mask?" ”

"Shanxi? Which specific place in Shanxi? ”

"What, outside Taiyuan City? Bought from a roadside vendor? Do you only know that the person has the accent of the Shanxi territory? ”

"Okay, I see." Jiang Xin was silent for a moment, hung up the phone, and then transferred a sum of money, all of which was intelligence fees.

Standing up and stretching, Jiang Xin retreated: "Shanxi, that place does seem to have a ghost show project, and it doesn't seem to have been lost yet, let's go over and take a look." ”

There was no plane from Yingtan City to Taiyuan, so Jiang Xin could only take a train that required more than one day and one night to Shanxi Province, and the train frequency was scheduled for the afternoon of the same day.

Jiang Xin took the train to leave Yingtan City, and on the other side, the time for attacking the mountain with all sex was also fermenting in the Inhuman circle.

It's just that the strength of ordinary aliens only received one message about attacking the mountain with all sex, but the Wang family received two: 'attacking the mountain with all sex, with many casualties' and 'The aliens sent by the Wang family were all killed'.

On the company's side, after cleaning up the affairs of Longhu Mountain, the Wang family who killed Jiang Xin also gathered it together.

There are documents specially taken out by Jiang Xin, and the company only checked and knew the power to which the deceased belonged, and after finding out that it was the Wang family of the Ten Guys, he immediately lost his nosy mood, and just sent a message to the Wang family to come and take the body away.

Looking at the dozen or so corpses neatly displayed in front of him, Wang Ai's smiling tiger-like face finally ceased to exist, and was replaced by anger and ruthlessness: "What a little thing, it's very ruthless!" ”

Rubbing the floor with a cane, Wang Ai turned around and walked back to the lobby: "How to deal with these corpses, how to deal with them, do things neatly, don't let outsiders find fault!" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Ai paused slightly: "Then, send another team of people out and keep an eye on that hairy thing for me, I want to know his every move in the future!" ”

Back in the hall, Wang He had already been waiting there, and when he saw Wang Ai, although he was unwilling in his eyes, he still bowed very respectfully: "Master, I..."

"That's it!" Wang Ai directly interrupted him: "I know what you want to do, during this time, don't go anywhere, cultivate your body at home, this is the only requirement of the master." ”

Wang He's face struggled twice, and finally nodded helplessly: "I understand, master, it's okay, I'll leave first." ”

"Well, go ahead." Wang Ai nodded, and then looked at the housekeeper: "How is it, are the things ready?" ”

"Ready."

"Okay, bring it later, I'm going to talk to my grandson."

"Yes, old man."

......

Dragon and Tiger Mountain.

Quietly watching the Taoist disciples of Longhu Mountain finish their morning classes in the square, the Heavenly Master summoned all the disciples who were still in the mountain under his name: "From now on, the mountain will be closed!" ”

"No one is allowed to go down the mountain without my order."

"Violators, expelled from the division!"

His gaze swept over the nine surviving disciples, and the old heavenly master finally fixed his eyes on the fourth disciple Zhao Huanjin: "The fourth brother and I will go down the mountain, and the rest of the people will stay on the mountain to control the various sects and implement the same rules as Longhu Mountain." ”

After speaking, the old heavenly master waved his sleeve robe, turned around and disappeared in front of everyone: "Okay, that's it, you guys go and get busy." ”

The next day, the early disciples pushed open the door of the Celestial Master's residence, only to find that the bedding was empty.

The Celestial Master descended the mountain.

On the same day, Yingtan City. One person died of all sexes, and the cause of death was the severance of the heart veins and the bleeding of the seven orifices.

On the same day, the old heavenly master took his four disciples, Zhao Huanjin, to set out from Yingtan to find the whereabouts of Quanxing.

......

On the train, leaning against the window and watching the sun set outside, Jiang Xin looked at the mobile phone showing Zhang Guan's main number again, and finally shook his head and put the mobile phone away.

It seems that it is a foregone conclusion that the Heavenly Master will go down the mountain, he is an outsider, and he has no qualifications and position to say anything, and the rest is the time for the Heavenly Master to play alone.

The train continued to carry Jiang Xin all the way to Taiyuan City, the capital city of Shanxi, which had entered the boundary of North China and belonged to the management of Xu San and Xu Si.

Over the years, the speed of development of Taiyuan has not been slow, and the urban structure of the past has disappeared with the breath of life, followed by the rise of traffic and the rise of steel forests.

Looking at the crowds of people and vehicles coming and going around him, Jiang Xin couldn't help but fall into deep thought: "So, now there is another question, that's it, will there still be a wandering vendor selling Facebook makeup..... Where do I have to find that Facebook peddler......

It seemed that he saw Jiang Xin's Kun Ran, and a man in a thin shirt walked up to Jiang Xin: "Brother, where are you going, do you want a car." ”

Looking at the uninvited driver, Jiang Xinneng's eyes suddenly lit up: "I want a car, but are you sure you can find the place I said?" ”

"Of course!" The man patted his chest: "Let me tell you, up and down Taiyuan City, there is no place I can't find." ”

"That's fine." Jiang Xin nodded: "I'm going to the Drama Association, there may be some things to ask you on the way." ”

"No problem." Pulling the guest, the man immediately laughed, and led Jiang Xin into a car: "What do you want to ask, ask directly, the history of Taiyuan, I am clear." ”

Cars gradually poured into the traffic, and Jiang Xin seemed to say casually: "You guys here, the drama is quite developed." ”

"You ask about drama, then I'm familiar with it!" The man was startled at first, and said casually: "We in Shanxi are the birthplace of the famous Bangzi opera, and the older generation who grew up here will not hum a few sentences." There used to be elders in my family who sang opera, but it's a pity that I'm older......"

Jiang Xin listened to the man's eloquent conversation, and knew that in the end, he put the photo of the grimace in front of him: "Then have you ever seen this face?" ”

Glancing at the photo, the man's brows suddenly frowned: "Don't laugh, I've been here for so many years, and I've never seen this kind of face, which one wears it, even if it's a ghost." ”

"Ghosts only wear them?" Jiang Xin nodded: "By the way, I heard that you seem to have a folk custom of singing ghost shows here, and it doesn't seem to be heard by the living?" ”

"Singing ghost shows?" The man hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Then I don't know very well, you said that you sang it to the ghosts, and we, the living people, listened to it, I'm afraid it won't kill ourselves." ”

At the end, the man seemed to remember something, and added: "But if you really want to find it, I suggest you go to the area of Taihang Mountain to have a look, there are mountains and woods, maybe there is really the custom of singing ghost shows you said." ”

"Anyway, if you want to find a play in Taiyuan City, there is a chance that nine times out of ten you can find it is Bangzi play."

"That's right." Jiang Xin nodded, and after a while, the car stopped in front of the Taiyuan Drama Association, Jiang Xin paid for the car and walked in.