Chapter Seventy-Four: The Long Plan in Baipo Village
Hua Yulong's sadness and frustration, Xu Changqing saw it in his eyes, and his heart was not very comfortable.
And put aside factors such as beauty, and say the most simple truth: people are good to me, and I am good to people. So he didn't want Hua Yulong to suffer.
But since he entered the WTO, he has had the consciousness of disasters coming to the world, where and where he goes, natural disasters and man-made disasters, and he has experienced the things of Xiaohua and Xiaoyue, and he has become more and more determined to have a thought: If you really want to be good for the other party, don't stick to the ambiguous, let go, and stay away.
So on the occasion of parting, his words were very hurtful: this farewell, see each other indefinitely, if I can't arrive at your wedding banquet, please forgive me.
Hua Yulong lowered her head, bit her lower lip, tears dripped like broken pearls, and then passed the security check so silently and left.
Li Chaoyang did not rush to chase Hua Yulong, but looked at Xu Changqing and nodded: "I really believe that your heart is towards Xuanmen now." is still the same sentence, when you come to Yanjing, you must let us fulfill the friendship of landlords. ”
As he spoke, he handed a business card to Xu Changqing.
Xu Changqing took it, and the two sides said goodbye.
The front foot saw off Hua Yulong and Li Chaoyang and his party, and he also boarded the plane and left on the back foot, taking a special passage and taking a military plane, and the destination was Lanhua City, Gan Province.
More than two hours later, the destination arrived, a special car pick-up, a mountainous area, a certain army station.
The special operations brigade of the 19th Bureau is attached to the military regions of the Celestial Empire, and the number on the side of Lanhua City is G104.
Xu Changqing came to G104 to meet and greet his colleagues here, after all, he will also be active here for a period of time, and it is very likely that he will need the cooperation of people here.
The longer the history, the more frequent the paranormal incidents. In someone's words: there are goods underground.
Lanhua belongs to such a place where there are goods, and it does not stop every year, and compared with the same period of the previous year, the incidence rate is high.
However, Xu Changqing is not here to deal with these things, the imperial court is not embarrassed enough to need him to be a firefighter, and An Lingke is currently mainly staring at Yuanjiao.
What kind of game of chess is Yuanjiao planning, it is still difficult to see clearly. Xie Dingnan, who caught the topaz of the road mark in the mansion, although he was a small leader within the Yuan Sect, knew very little about the overall plan.
Until now, he still firmly believes that there are still plans of the Yuan Sect in the Licheng area that have not been achieved.
However, the case cannot be handled purely by intuition, not to mention that he doesn't like to blindly defend and counterattack, passively respond to the situation, Yuan Jiao set up a formation in Taklamakan or not, whether it is a pit or not, he always has to confirm it.
When I came to Lanhua, I was passing by to do some private things, about the Broken Man project.
The project did not start well, and the executor of the specific promotion project was met with layers of resistance, and he had previously spoken through the mouth of Hu Nanguang: Don't start if you are not sure.
As a result, the progress in the northwest is now completely stuck.
After dinner, I saw two death row prisoners in a certain detention cell. They all look like ordinary people, they don't have the kind of strong strength of Kong Wu, their eyes are not sharp, their beards are unshaven, and they look down.
The comrades of the G104 Brigade briefly introduced that Abdu and Hasmu, foreigners and agents, trained Xinjiang independence elements after infiltrating, and they had several Han lives in their hands.
Xu Changqing nodded, his fingers flicked, and the two ghost mouse needles sank into the foreheads of the two, and the two of them turned over and fell to the ground, and there was no life.
According to Xu Changqing's request, the two were buried in a pit dug early in the morning.
Early the next morning, Xu Changqing had just had breakfast, and two people dressed as ordinary people appeared in front of him, almost no different from living people, their heartbeat and body temperature were normal, and the only problem was the eyes, pupils dilated.
The pupil is made up of a large number of nerve fibers innervated by the brain. Once dead, the nerve fibers lose effective control and the pupils become dilated.
Of course, this situation is much easier to solve than the whiteless eyes of the soul returning corpse, and it is completely pitch black, and the contact lenses of the contact lenses of the contact lenses can be used.
Waste utilization, take out the test ghost mouse needle, so there are two horses, Adu and Ahha.
At present, it seems to be okay, and the more profound memories of his life have been retained, but there is no original self.
An ordinary four-wheel drive Wrangler, driven by Adu and co-piloted by Aha, drove Xu Changqing straight to the destination.
Leaving Lanhua, turn onto a gravel road more than 30 kilometers northwest of the national highway, and the road is full of bleak scenes.
Winter in the north is like this, the seasons are distinctive, and before December, the already sparse vegetation of the land is completely out of green.
After entering Qingshichuan Township, there is a feeling of going backwards with time and distance, those scenery that belong to the modern era gradually disappear, replaced by barren dirt mountains, and the occasional artificial traces can be seen, which are only the creations of stone and earth, and the only thing that violates the harmony is those telephone poles, which are firmly extended into the mountains, along an uneven dirt road.
Baipo Village, a natural village that regretted not coming after seeing it, and lived for two days and didn't want to come again in this life.
The village is very recognizable, but the premise is that it must be done in the right direction, otherwise it is diametrically opposed, because the twenty-six families are all concentrated at the southern foot of a dirt mountain, and they are all earthen kilns.
The Qingyang Cave in Gan Province is very famous, but it is not bad for money after the advantage of digging the cave, and at the same time the local cultural elements and modern architectural decorative elements are organically integrated products, which are built to cater to those tourists and travelers, and are commercial, which is different from the earthen kilns here.
Before Xu Changqing got out of the car, he saw several military tents set up in front of the village, and it was obvious that some people would rather live in tents than squeeze the earthen kiln.
Maybe it's because few people come to this place, and it's still some distance away, so some people go out of the tent to look.
The car stopped steadily, Xu Changqing got out of the car, and the person who was looking before greeted him and asked with a smile: "Are you Teacher Xu Changqing?" ”
"I'm Xu Changqing." Xu Changqing took the initiative to stretch out his hand.
The other party clasped his hands, "Hello, I didn't expect you to come so quickly." My name is Lu Chuanxian, and I've been in charge of logistics and communications here. ”
Xu Changqing nodded, the two sides were on the phone yesterday, and he had a certain understanding of the situation here.
A seven-person working group, two groups of people CD is from the Northland, and they are relatively familiar with and adapted to the environment here.
Soon after entering the tent and taking his seat, Xu Changqing went straight to the point.
After a brief chat, Lu Chuanxian invited an old man from the village.
In his fifties, who looked older than the seventy-somethings in the city, he smoked a dry cigarette and repeated what he knew.
Xu Changqing is not the kind of person who believes that the truth is hidden in legends. He believes that in the Xuanmen industry, there is too much difference between professional and non-professional cognitive perspectives. Even if a non-specialist witnessed an event by chance, the description can be misleading, not to mention the distortion of information after it has been passed on by word of mouth.
Of course, he still listened patiently to the other party's story.
He has his considerations, and he is evaluating the person's basic cognition as well as his character and speaking style.
Some people are the king of stories, and the little things can become ups and downs in his mouth. Some people are dry firewood parties, and when big things come out of their mouths, they all make people feel that they are nothing more than that, and the taste is the same as chewing wax.
The old man was neither of the former nor of the latter, but he did add emotional overtones, as well as his own opinions, and a little bit of pretentiousness.
When it came to the questioning session, Xu Changqing asked all questions about customs, geography, and climate, and he didn't mention the contents of gods and gods such as 'according to the old man' at all.
After that, he took out a small notebook and pen from the cloth bag, as well as a handful of jade chips, and began to calculate there, often pinching his fingers, and sometimes using a compass.
After more than an hour, he took the satellite map of the area that Lu Chuanxian had prepared earlier, and began to mark it on it.
Lu Chuanxian was on the side, and saw some of them, the nine palaces and gossip, and the others couldn't be understood, such as those things similar to longitude and latitude, especially these lines are all arcs, like snakes, he doesn't know the meaning of these lines and the basis for bending, it looks like graffiti, or because there is no ruler and the drawing is crooked, but he knows that it is impossible, like Xu Changqing, who has a good control over the body, and wants to draw straight lines, he will never be crooked even a little bit.
Xu Changqing's picture is obviously for his own use, and he doesn't explain it, he uploads it after he finishes painting, and then uses the computer to enlarge it, print it partially, and then paste it into a large picture, and stick it with wide scotch tape like a piece of plastic paper.
The map is basically done at this point.
It was already noon, and the meal was served, and he, Adu, Aha, and Lu Chuanxian, were the only four people who ate, and the rest of the group would not come back until the evening.
The food is quite delicious, both meat and vegetarian are available, but they are salty, and the food spices are heavy. Xu Changqing can understand that the ingredients are provided by the working group, but the cooking is done by the villagers. People in this area often face the problem of insufficient freshness of ingredients, and even have peculiar smells, which is the reason for the heavy seasoning.
After dinner, Xu Changqing climbed the dirt mountain and took a look, the scenery was nothing to say, only sighed: human beings are really tenacious, and such a place can survive for a long time.
The average annual precipitation is more than 200 mm, and concentrated in July to October, the frost-free period is only more than 100 days, only one crop can be planted a year, the land is barren, and only a limited number of crops can be planted on fertilizer, there are minerals, but the reserves and products are connected to the small mine owners are pouting, which means that the equipment on the better point is likely to lose money.
Xu Changqing even felt that this kind of place was not as good as the desert Gobi, the latter simply broke off his thoughts and abandoned the land, this kind of place hung with a breath, he couldn't die, he couldn't live, and he couldn't talk about some feelings or something, it was really a big pit, how many people filled in the years of their lives, and they didn't even listen to a sound.
In the afternoon, Xu Changqing did not go to the scene, but made several phone calls, including a small chat with Yu Xuanji.
Yu Xuanji has been a 'red scarf' since he became a 'red scarf', and he has already had an ability outburst so far, and the effect is not bad, but it can't be completely contained, and the two of them are looking for reasons for this problem, trying to find a way, and often talk on the phone.
From Yu Xuanji, he learned that the Blue Dragon Society had organized a group to come over. Yu Xuanji has a deep grudge with the Blue Dragon Society, and has always paid more attention to each other, and has a special dark line to monitor for a long time.
The Blue Dragon Society's losses on the side of the Celestial Empire in the past six months have been somewhat large. In addition to Lin Zi'an's case, there are also two cases: the air fighting method and the smuggling of human snakes and treasures that were dismantled by the nineteenth bureau.
The three things are more or less related to Xu Changqing, especially the last one, the demon corpse puppet and the wrestler exert more force, which destroyed the network that he has operated for many years.
"Take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, I have the arrangement, and the man in the trench coat is very powerful." Yu Xuanji was a little excited when he mentioned the man in the trench coat, and he could feel the momentum of his eyebrows dancing even on the phone.
The man in the trench coat was once a backbone member of the Yuan Sect, a congenital level, and a professional in assassination, but before he could develop his skills, he was quickly killed by Xu Changqing, and later made into a special puppet, and then transferred to Yu Xuanji along with the paper kite magic weapon.
Xu Changqing considered that Yu Xuanji's relationship with him was too close, and it would not work to distance himself from him and avoid trouble, so he could only strengthen his protective ability. Especially after sealing the ability with the power of the community, although he no longer has to endure the torture of the ability, he also loses the advantages of predicting the future.
In addition to giving away special puppets and paper kites, Xu Changqing also handed over the ghost fighting order.
Yan Heping was a little surprised, and felt that Xu Changqing's loose hand was a little too much. How long has it been since the Ghost Fighting Order was created? The freshness hasn't passed yet, has it? That's it, especially the fighting ghost is fierce and strong, and it is a typical combat weapon. Others are all suspicious of their lack of combat means and lack of combat effectiveness, so Xu Changqing seems to be able to give up everything and dare to send it, and the spiritual realm of the Taoist is like this?
Of course, if he knew that Xu Changqing had been practicing for twelve years just in the lawless world, he would be relieved.
Some, or many practitioners, don't use the Dharma tools themselves, and would rather bury them in the dust than give them to others, on the grounds that the Dharma should not be passed on lightly, and the tools should not be given lightly.
Xu Changqing is not like this, his concept is more modern: the money spent is called money, and the magic weapon used by someone is considered a magic weapon.
Especially since he entered the WTO, he has deeply felt the twilight of the Xuanmen circle of the Celestial Empire and the malice of the outer way.
Restore the pomp and circumstance of the past. He didn't want to send such a grand wish.
If the complete disappearance of the supernatural in this world is inevitable, then the Immortal Dao will be the last mystery to pull down the curtain. This is what he wants to see, what he wants to achieve, and he feels that the Immortal Dao is worthy of this dignity.
The Immortal Dao, whether it is the theoretical system or the related technology, is much more perfect than those outer Dao.
But in terms of inheritance, there have always been problems, such as self-cherishing of the broom.
So he admonished himself not to be a greedy person who eats in the bowl, looks at the pot, and thinks about other people's bowls, taking and giving, which is also a balance of yin and yang.
Recently, he has been working on a method called "Sacred Law Bundle", which comes from the imperial court's Xuanmen data reserve, and no one cares about the buried dust, but he regards it as a multi-purpose catalyst.
In the evening, the G104 sent military-grade communication equipment, as well as a professional four-person communication group. This is the benefit of being an eagle dog of the imperial court, and Xu Changqing is also used to having enough reliable logistical support.
Before it got completely dark, the team returned, and it was another tired but fruitless day.
Seeing that Xu Changqing had arrived, they were all in good spirits, and now the circle was very mysterious about this young initiator, considering the Xingji Dao Talisman, they were also willing to believe that this was a real master and could solve the problem in one fell swoop.
But Xu Changqing told them that it was not appropriate to go out and rest tomorrow.