Chapter 213: The gourd pretends to be good and evil
According to Colonel Di Ming, the feng shui veins of the Broken Head Valley are very particular, and it is a very peculiar place of broken souls.
The so-called broken soul is actually a layout that uses the topography of the mountain range to suppress the ghosts. If there are powerful ghosts and evil spirits entering it, the mountains are like swords, the rivers are like swords, and the feng shui and earth qi are criss-crossed, and they will be cut down on the spot in an instant.
That corpse is the ancestor of the corpse to resurrect the soul, if you enter the valley of the severed head, this head will not be able to be saved.
But I'm a little hesitant, the Valley of Broken Souls has never welcomed outsiders, especially exorcists. Even if I usually go over, I have to be caught and cut off by the sword-wielding man, not to mention that this time I am leading the troubles and going over with trouble.
I guess it was cheaper to have my head cut off.
Seeing that I hesitated, Colonel Di Ming smiled slightly and said, "How is it?" Do you dare to go? ”
I took a deep breath and said, "It's not a question of daring or not, Zheng Kexiu hasn't answered my four questions yet......"
Zheng Kexiu promised me that as soon as I got the gourd, he would tell me how to do those four things. Now that I've got that purple gourd, I can't just walk away, right?
As soon as I finished speaking, a cold voice came from next to me: "When you fill the gourd with the evil thoughts of the living, you know what to do!" ”
I turned abruptly and noticed a man slowly coming from the darkness. On his shoulder, a white cat meowed at me with blazing eyes.
Isn't this Zheng Kexiu in Kashgar City?
Zheng Kexiu first nodded slightly to Colonel Di Ming, which was regarded as a greeting, and then turned to me and said, "This purple gourd is half warm and half cold. It contains only good and evil. The first of these four things is that the living have no evil thoughts, and when you fill the purple gourd with the evil thoughts of the living, you will know what to do. ”
Although his tone was cold, he looked at me with mixed eyes, and he didn't know what was going on in his head. I was about to speak, but Zheng Kexiu stretched out his hand to interrupt me again: "Although it is important to complete these four things, my own life is even more important. Go, listen to Colonel Di Ming, go to the Valley of the Broken Head, only if you survive, can you continue to walk down that road. ”
After saying this, Zheng Kexiu said to Colonel Di Ming again: "Colonel Di Ming, I hope your speculation is correct. Otherwise, I won't break with you! ”
Colonel Di Ming corrected his color and said: "It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen." As long as we work hard, even if we fail, we will have a clear conscience! ”
Zheng Kexiu snorted, then looked at me meaningfully and said, "Try to live!" ”
After he said this, he turned and walked into the darkness. As abrupt as when he first arrived, it quickly disappeared from sight, leaving only a meowing meow.
I smiled bitterly, it seems that Zheng Kexiu has been following me behind my back, maybe he was hiding in the shadows when I was fighting in the Treasure Pavilion.
Colonel Di Ming watched Zheng Kexiu leave, and then said, "How is it?" Have you thought about it? ”
I reluctantly said, "Do I have any choice?" ”
Whether it's for myself or for the sake of my family. As long as I go to the Valley of the Guillotine, I can really solve the problem at the root.
I didn't have a choice.
People are like that, as long as you make up your mind, things can be regarded as a big step. As soon as I made my decision, Colonel Di Ming took out his mobile phone and made a call.
I don't know who the call was for, but after he hung up, he told me that he had already arranged the route.
In Urumqi, a Bombardier private jet is docked at Diwopu International Airport. The private jet was traveling in the name of a commercial expedition and its destination was London, England.
When I got to London, someone would pick me up and arrange for me to fly directly to North America.
It's been a long and arduous journey. From Kashgar to Urumqi, from Urumqi to London, and from London to North America.
Such a long turn that I doubt that the corpse will ever be able to keep up.
In the face of my question, Colonel Di Ming said meaningfully: "The road ahead is difficult, and it is difficult. You are alone, so you have to be very careful and cautious! ”
He didn't say a word about whether the corpse would follow, so much so that it made my heart go up and down. But now, I have no choice but to do it according to Colonel Diming's arrangement.
I packed my things as fast as I could, and then let Shamushak, the ghost merchant, take me back to Kashgar. At the Kashgar airport, I boarded a flight to Urumqi.
By the time we arrived at Diwopu International Airport, it was already dark.
Inside Diwopu International Airport, there were people in a hurry everywhere, and I stood at the entrance of the airport for a long time before I saw a young man holding a sign of Lao Si.
The young man stood there and kept looking at his watch, and then looked around again, with an impatient look on his face. I walked straight over with my package on my back and said, "Hello. ”
The young man looked me up and down and said, "Zhang Laosi? ”
I smiled and nodded, and was about to speak, when the young man immediately interrupted me: "Why are you here?" I don't know what time it is? The general manager and several partners in the UK postponed it for more than an hour in order to wait for you! How did you do that? No concept of time at all? ”
I felt very uncomfortable with this, knowing that after I made a decision, I really kept on the road. But the place in the ghost market of Hongmu Mountain is too remote, and Rao is trying my best to rush desperately, but I am still late.
But the point is that Colonel Di Ming didn't tell me the time of the plane taking off at all? He said that someone would pick me up at the entrance of the airport, and the rest was nothing.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. Since I was rubbing someone's plane, I couldn't bear to speak.
Who would have thought that the young man would have to take an inch, and he chattered there: "Look at you, what kind of clothes are you wearing?" And carry so many things! Oh, my God! You haven't showered in a few days? What does it smell like? ”
As he spoke, he exaggeratedly slapped his hand under his nose a few times, looking at me with the eyes of a beggar.
I sniffed at myself, and it seemed to have a strong stench. But the stench was not mine, but was caused by some evil smell.
As for the clothes on my body, they are indeed a little dirty, but I was playing with my life in the Treasure Pavilion yesterday, where can I be clean?
The young man counted me down for a long time, and then said with a disgusted face: "Okay, hurry up and follow me, the general manager has urged me several times!" I really don't know who has such a big face, so many of us are waiting for you! ”
"Well, here's your ID! Take it and don't lose it! ”
He tossed me a small bag like garbage, then turned and walked towards the VIP aisle. When I opened the package, I found a newly built passport, a few bank cards, a stack of cash from all over the world, and a mess of documents.
The documents were all in English, and I couldn't read them. But the passport was very new, and it still had the scent of ink on it. The photo is me, but the name is Zhang Laosi.
I secretly admired, this passport should have been made by Colonel Di Ming temporarily, don't look at the name of the person is fake, but the passport is really no longer true.
The Special Cases Division has great power in the country, and even rocket troops can be deployed, and it is even easier to create a passport.
I put away my papers, and then silently followed the young man forward. As soon as I passed through the security gate, I saw the Bombardier business jet on the tarmac.
This business jet is taking the road of a foreign trade company in Urumqi, although it is civilian, but the general manager has a complicated relationship, and can be regarded as the number one person.
Originally, the general manager had to accompany the British client to London an hour earlier, but Colonel Di Ming stopped him with a phone call and told them to wait for me.
I don't know whose path Colonel Di Ming is taking, so although the general manager is dissatisfied, he can only wait patiently. It's just that this guy has been waiting for more than an hour, and that little patience has long been exhausted.
If he didn't dare to offend people, he would have patted his ass and left.
The young man hurriedly boarded the private jet with me, then pointed to a corner seat and said, "Zhang Laosi, you can sit there." Don't mess around, things here are very valuable! ”
Although the young man spoke harshly and looked mean, I really didn't get angry with him, silently hugged my backpack in my arms, and then sat down on the seat in the corner.
Don't look at it as just the most remote seats, but the interior of a private jet is luxuriously decorated, and it is quite comfortable to sit on. It's just that the image of me holding a tattered backpack is really a bit ugly, so much so that when the young man turned around, he scolded in a low voice: "Tubaozi, a tattered backpack, what valuable things can be in it?" It's like a baby. ”
I was immediately unconvinced, and couldn't help but say, "Little brother, don't look down on people." Although my backpack is a little broken, if the contents are sold, I can buy ten of these planes, believe it or not! ”
The young man laughed exaggeratedly: "Cross? Bumpkin! Do you know how much this private jet costs? Cut your whole body up and down and sell it, you can't even afford a seat inside! Also buy ten Bombardiers? You can't be dreaming, are you? ”
I shook my head slightly, and then decided not to follow him. The person in charge of his dignified yin and yang shop is already ashamed to be chased by a corpse and flee, and if he is angry with an ignorant young man, he will lose his own people.
Anyway, I know how much the contents of my bag are worth. Not to mention anything else, just that purple gourd is not something that money can buy.
Seeing that I didn't speak, the young man scolded the bun in a low voice, turned around and walked forward. I vaguely heard the general manager's voice, as if asking what kind of person I was.
Maybe the young man added fuel to my words and said a few unpleasant words, and the general manager stopped talking.
After a few moments, a slight vibration was heard, and the private plane finally began to take off.
It wasn't until the time the private jet took off that I finally breathed a sigh of relief. When I'm on the ground, I'm always worried if the corpse will come to me in the next second.
But now that the plane has taken off, no matter how powerful the corpse is, it is impossible for it to catch up with me. Unless this guy has no prophet and runs to the Valley of the Broken Head to block me in advance.
I've been so tired in the last few days, so I felt a little more relaxed after the plane took off. This relaxation, drowsiness suddenly rolled in.
I carefully tugged my backpack in my arms, and then began to squint and start sleeping.
I slept very lightly this night, and in a daze, I felt that someone had walked up to me and was still reaching for my backpack. I was startled and immediately opened my eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a young man with blond hair reaching for my backpack. When he saw my eyes open suddenly, his hand immediately froze in mid-air.
My eyes twinkled, and the man I was looking at was uncomfortable. But the blond young man quickly recovered, smiled politely at me, and said, "Friend from China, you can't misunderstand, right?" I didn't think about stealing anything from you, absolutely not! ”
His Chinese is quite slippery, but he can't stretch or shrink one hand, so the scene is extremely embarrassing. I quietly put the backpack on my shoulder and sneered, "Since it's not stealing, what are you doing with your hands?" ”
The blond young man grinned, "I just wanted to straighten out the package for you." You know, when you sleep, the feeling of the package pressing down on your body is really terrible! ”