2. Female Picker (II)
Zhu Tong sorted out his thoughts and said, "Just listen to those words, he is making excuses for himself." The biggest harm of drugs is that they become addicted quickly, are difficult to quit, and make people addicted to fantasies and have nothing to do. In particular, Chinese people, because of their race, have almost zero resistance to drugs. There is no perfection in the world, as long as the advantages outweigh the disadvantages or the advantages and disadvantages are equal, it can be allowed by society. But drugs are different, destroying people's minds and hurting people's skin, which can be said to be nine harms and one benefit. If drugs are allowed to appear legally, it will destroy the entire society. β
"But why don't we stop him?" Cookie asked again.
This time, Zhu Tong really didn't know how to answer.
Yes, since he knows the harm of drugs, he and even Jianghu Dao have taken an indifferent attitude towards Jiang Xiaoyu, and even everyone thinks that there is nothing inappropriate about it. Zhu Tong thought, something is always wrong.
"Because we are not the government, we have no right to interfere in the actions of others." Liu Xilan replied in this way.
"If you don't have the right, you should watch them do bad things? Jianghu Dao has always been based on eliminating evil and promoting good, and doing the right thing for heaven, how do I feel that it is not like that. Cookie's words sealed Liu Xilan's mouth as well.
Zhu Tong smiled bitterly and said: "Don't think too much, the current society is different from the past, and the current rivers and lakes are also different from the past." This matter is not as simple as you think, you just came out to walk the rivers and lakes, you have to see more and ask less, and after a long time, you will naturally understand. β
"It's better to keep it simple. Cookies are happier than us. Liu Xilan said quietly.
Zhu Tong no longer answered, he was getting closer and closer to Jiangjia Village, and he needed to hurry up and think about something clearly. It's not my own business, nor is it the Yin family's siblings, but Ye'er's business.
Looking at Jiang Xiaoyu's meaning, he doesn't seem to have any feelings about the investigation of the Yellow Sea, so what does he rely on?
Zhu Tong thought back to the information in his mind and felt unlikely. Explaining where so much money came from is simply impossible for Jiangjia Village. Huang Hai's investigation would not have been fruitless, otherwise Zhang Wei and Ye Er would not have been recruited.
"Jiangjia Village has arrived." Liu Yilan said.
Zhu Tong looked up and saw a huge street sign erected at the top of a toll booth: Jiangjia Village welcomes you.
Looking at the time, at 11:40, it went well.
Qin Keqiang's car drove out of the toll booth and stopped on the side of the road, not far away is a parking lot, many tourist buses are parked inside, and the Yin family brothers and sisters choose to walk into Jiangjia Village from here.
Liu Xilan drove the car out of the toll booth and was just about to stop, when Zhu Tong suddenly said, "Don't stop, keep driving." β
Liu Xilan hurriedly added a little throttle, turned around and asked, "Why?" β
"Ye'er is here." Zhu Tong put on a pair of sunglasses and looked around.
It's not that he discovered Ye'er, it's the butterfly god. Although the little guy is hiding in the spring of his left foot**, his senses are more keen. It was it that projected a black dot in Zhu Tong's mind, and this black dot was Ye'er.
Found it, Ye Er was getting off a tourist bus, holding the arm of a young man, and following behind a tour guide with more than a dozen people, looking like a couple who came to Jiangjia Village to play. Then, Zhu Tong found Zhang Wei, who was alone, wearing a red travel hat, the kind issued by the tour group, like a traveler from out of town.
Zhang Wei saw Yin Shili, and then, Zhang Wei saw Yin Shifeng and Qin Keqiang, he stayed for a moment and lowered his head silently.
Zhu Tong's worst fear happened, Zhang Wei took out his mobile phone to call. Ye Er took out her mobile phone at the same time, put it to her ear, and then began to look around.
"Slow down, stay away from the crowd. Cookies, you lie down too. Zhu Tong whispered that he had to keep a distance of more than ten meters from Ye'er. Even so, he wasn't sure if he could avoid Ye'er's sensitive probing, so he could only close his eyes and hide his body in his seat.
What are they coming to do? Makeup Scouting? It's too exciting, how could Huang Hai use such means to investigate such a conspicuous target. He must have encountered obstacles and needed to find a new breakthrough, which was Zhu Tong's first feeling.
Liu Xilan cautiously drove the car out of the toll booth, and Cookie first poked his head out to look behind him, and said, "Get up, Sister Ye'er is still looking back, she didn't notice us." β
Zhu Tong looked behind him through the rearview mirror, and Ye Er was really observing another travel bus, on which a pair of passengers had just gotten down.
"There's no need to hide, she's already spotted us." A trace of bitterness rose at the corner of Zhu Tong's mouth. I thought to myself: Ye'er, I can't even cheat.
If Ye'er really hadn't found Zhu Tong yet, she should now focus on the private car queue on the other side of the lane, Qin Keqiang and they were driving a private car, and Zhu Tong couldn't take the bus at all, this was obvious.
"What are we going to do?" Liu Xilan asked with a smile.
"Do what you want, turn the corner in front of you and stop. We also walk. β
Zhu Tong wants to open it, but what can he do if he finds it? Ye'er is not Zhang Wei, nor is she Huang Hai, she is her lover. To find yourself is another system, Ye'er's task is to investigate Jiangjia Village, not to hunt down his lover. Even if he wasn't discovered, Zhu Tong wanted to find a chance to meet Ye'er and kiss those soft red lips.
At the entrance of the village, there is a lush yellow cypress tree, and the dense branches and foliage of this large tree act as a natural barrier, firmly blocking the eyes of seekers from the outside of the village.
Bypassing the yellow cypress tree, Jiangjia Village fell into view. Rarely, there are still ancient Ming and Qing dynasty buildings here, and a narrow stone street runs through the village and extends to the back mountain.
Jiangjia Village is in the form of a gently sloping basin, bordered by the rolling Huaying Mountains in the north and surrounded by the curved and mighty Jialing River in the south. It is conceivable that the ancestors of Jiangjia Village put a lot of thought into choosing this feng shui treasure land.
Unlike Yiyi Village in Jiangnan, Jiangjia Village does not have any tall buildings or townhouses, and all the village-run enterprises and staff dormitories are built on the other side of the Jialing River, which is a development zone that is not a development zone.
The mountain to the east of the village is a newly developed tourist area, where the tourist reception and hot spring resorts are located. Visitors do not have to enter the village, there are roads leading to the tourist area. The west of the village is also a big mountain, but it has not been developed, because there is a temple on the mountain, and the master of utopia has a group of people pretending to be gods and ghosts in it.
Zhu Tong got out of the car and waited for a while, and the Yin family brothers and Qin Keqiang came over.
They waited for a while, Liu Xilan parked the car, and the six of them stepped onto the stone street into the village.
It was noon at the moment, the most lively time of the day, but the entire Jiangjia Village was quiet. There was only a thin man in black standing on the stone street, it was Jiang Xiaoyu, with a sackcloth draped over his shoulders.
Approaching, Jiang Xiaoyu made a gesture, turned around without saying a word and led the way in front. Zhu Tong and his entourage automatically protected the Yin family sisters and brothers, and followed up silently behind Jiang Xiaoyu.
Walking to the center of Jiangjia Village, Shiban Street passes through a torii archway, and the text on it is covered with a white cloth. After passing the archway, Jiang Xiaoyu had two more old men in black beside him, and they were also draped in linen on their shoulders. There was no longer a single figure on the way, and the whole village was filled with an oppressive atmosphere. Not to mention the voice of a man, I didn't even hear the sound of a chicken and a dog.
The village is finally finished, and the stone street has come to an end, and there is another archway, and the words on the archway are also wrapped in white cloth, and there are four men in black standing under the archway.
Further on is a small pond full of lotus leaves, and there is a mountain wall.
There was a distant singing voice in my ears, and I couldn't hear the lyrics from a distance, I couldn't hear how many people were singing, and I could only feel the sadness in the strange tune.
Jiang Xiaoyu knelt down against the stone wall and bowed three times. Only then did Zhu Tong see that there were two vague figures carved on the stone wall. Most of it is covered by green vine shrubs, and you can't find it if you don't look carefully.
The figures are a man and a woman, the man holding a harpoon and the woman dancing with a spunlace, all looking up at the sky.
Yin Shifeng stepped forward first, knelt down in front of the statue, and bowed three times.
Yin Shili's body trembled violently, her face was pale, but she insisted on not moving half a step, only looking at the female statue in a trance.
Worship the statue, Jiang Xiaoyu said the first sentence after meeting Yin Shifeng, there were only two words: thank you.
Yin Shifeng stood up, Jiang Xiaoyu led the way around the pond and walked into the bamboo forest on the right, walking thirty meters, and his eyes suddenly opened up.
The strong bloody aura made Zhu Tong's heart chill, and he was immediately stunned by the scene in front of him.
It is a small valley of sixty or seventy square meters, and all the vegetation in the valley has been cleared, and the valley is made of bamboo poles to form shelves, and the shelves are full of the corpses of pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep that have been stripped of their fur, and there are as many as 100 corpses, and the corpses are still dripping with blood.
Beneath each carcass was a man in black who was crawling with a bloody leg and foot and a red gourd on his back; Overhead, in the direction of a dilapidated cave.
The singing comes from their mouths.
Jiang Xiaoyu stood on the side of the road and suddenly shouted, "Your guest has arrived." β
The singing came to an abrupt end, and there was a sound of shooing in the valley, and the man in black who was prostrate on the ground tried to move around at the same time, making way for a passage to the cave.
Yin Shifeng hesitated, but he couldn't move because of this formation.
Yin Shili nodded at her brother's waist, and Yin Shifeng straightened his waist and took the lead towards the passage.
Yin Shili wanted to follow up, but Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to stop and said, "Women are not allowed to enter the Hidden Sword Cave, this is the rule set by the ancestor Yin Xiangu. β
Yin Shili wanted to say something, but after all, she opened her mouth and didn't spit out half a word.
Jiang Xiaoyu said again: "Thank you." "Wrapped sackcloth around his head and stepped into the passage.
Yin Shifeng had already walked to the entrance of the cave, and Jiang Xiaoyu had just walked to the middle of the passage, and every time he took a step forward, the black-clothed man on the ground would immediately return to his original position and block the passage.
Zhu Tong and Qin Keqiang glanced at each other, knowing that they could only wait here, looking at the expressions of the two black-clothed old men beside them, they dared to take half a step It was a scene of scuffle.
Yin Shifeng waited for Jiang Xiaoyu to reach the entrance of the cave, and the two walked into the cave side by side.
At this moment, a gong sounded in my ears, and a high-pitched singing voice suddenly sounded in the already silent valley.
It's still that tune, it's still those lyrics, and the sadness in the song at this time is full of murder.
Zhu Tong stretched out his hand to support Yin Shili, she seemed to be unable to bear such a heavy pressure, her body was weak and crumbling.
[Remember the URL . δΈδΊChineseη½]