I didn't speak, I made a 'please' gesture.

So the man took a sip of his coffee, perhaps because he was not used to the bitter taste, and he frowned. There was a heavy air in his tone that made the whole bar fall into a depression. As he narrated, a bizarre experience that I had never imagined was unfolding before my eyes.

He tells about a village called Shi Bodhisattva and a young miner named Li Ming. How did the people of their entire village dig out the iron chains that are waist thick under the command of the East Boss, and how did they dig up a stone bodhisattva with a blood-stained mouth. In the end, everyone in Shi Bodhisattva Village, including the boss of the east and the old man in black, all died in Huangquan. Only one person was left to escape!

"Listen to your tone, you are the miner named Li Ming?" I squinted, my brain still trying to digest the unthinkable.

"Yes, I am Li Ming, nicknamed Monkey." The middle-aged man nodded: "Since my grandfather saved me, I have been scared and desperately escaped." Escape from the mine and escape from the village of Stone Bodhisattva. I haven't been back since. Soon after I escaped, I heard that all the people in the village had died, and that none had survived. ”

I was silent, and after a while, I raised my head again, and looked at him with unblinking eyes: "As far as I know, the location you mentioned in the Qingcheng Mountain Range is not the place of Shi Bodhisattva Village at all. ”

In order to prove my memory, I took out my mobile phone, turned on the GPS and searched it, but I didn't find the village of Shi Bodhisattva. This is strange, how could there be no place, in the mouth of Li Ming, who claims to be an eyewitness, become the source of the zombie incident?

"I can only tell you that the Stone Bodhisattva Village did exist. But it was deliberately erased by a very powerful force. Li Ming's eyebrows were a little frightened: "Their purpose is unknown, and I still can't figure out what that organization wants to do!" ”

"But, your existence is a real mystery to me." I laughed dryly: "You tell me the so-called truth, are you really just trying to talk to someone?" What exactly is your purpose, or, what do you want to trade with me? ”

Li Ming's face full of vicissitudes was full of wrinkles, he was stunned, and smiled bitterly: "I don't have any idea of trading." It's been 17 years, and I don't dare to go back to Shibodhisattva Village. Mr. Night, you are young but knowledgeable, and I would like to ask you to accompany me on a trip back to find out what happened back then. What exactly are we digging underneath the mine? ”

"It's as simple as that?" I'm suspicious.

"I wondered if most of the learned people were suspicious." Li Ming rubbed his hands: "Since I came out of the village, my economic situation has not been good. I don't sleep well at night, my grandfather called the stone sculpture of the Blood Bodhisattva, those eyes are so evil, I dream that it looks at me in a daze every night, and then I am scared awake in sweat. If I don't know the details of that thing, I won't even be blind when I die. If I had to talk about trading, that's my only requirement. ”

"In that case, let's set off in three days. Don't worry about the expenses, I'll take care of it. I nodded, and didn't talk nonsense: "Where do you live now?" ”

"Under the west bridge of the Dongfeng Canal." He replied.

"Which place, hotel, or rent?" I glanced at him: "Give me an address, I'll pick you up when I'm ready." ”

"It's under the west bridge of the Dongfeng Canal, where there are several piers, and I sleep in them at night." Li Ming smiled a little embarrassedly.

I was a little surprised, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you first, and then drive to Dongfeng Canal to find you." ”

I had no intention of helping him, and this man was mysterious to me, even more suspicious than the events I was now investigating. After talking about some precautions, Li Ming repeatedly told me to prepare faster, and the sooner I go, the better. I vaguely agreed, and the two of them went their separate ways in front of the café.

I guessed that after he walked away, I glanced back at his back. This guy is very knowledgeable when he walks, and seems to have learned anti-stalking tricks, and disappeared from my sight in the blink of an eye. I stood in place for a while, thought for a while, and then slowly got on the bus and drove towards the Spring City Xianqiao Antique Market.

Sending Xianqiao, it is said that more than 1,000 years ago, Panqiang had some relationship with Lu Dongbin. This is the largest antique distribution center in Spring City, and the entire Sichuan antique trade is carried out here. There may not be the real thing, but there are definitely liars and fortune tellers.

Walking through the streets, there are countless idiots who want to get rich overnight. I came to a lavishly decorated antique shop with a humble fortune-telling stall under a tree in front of the store. I made a signboard with rags and wrote the words 'Fortune Operator', and there are main businesses below: fortune telling, bone touching, numerology, lottery, ten yuan at a time, no two prices.

The stall owner was in his fifties, bald, with a rat whisker on his chin, and looked very obscene.

"Give me a hexagram Guanyin sign." I pulled out ten dollars and threw them on the stall. The obscene fortune teller looked up at me and slowly handed me a bamboo tube, which was densely packed with bamboo sticks with red letters written on them.

I shook it a few times, and a stick came out of the bamboo tube with a 'pop' and fell to the ground. The stall owner picked up the sign and looked at it, his face was ugly: "Guanyin sign, twenty-seven signs." The northwest is fierce, and it is not advisable to travel and explore recently, otherwise it will inevitably die. ”

The lewd man put the sign down, and even his voice was lewd: "Xiaoye, it seems that you have had bad luck lately and your life is in danger." Do you want to add more than 100 yuan, and I'll help you solve it? ”

"Idiot, just your set, I won't believe it until I have cerebral palsy." I kicked him angrily: "Boss Bu, I have something to trouble you." ”

This obscene guy is very famous in Sichuan, his name is Bu Operator, and his real name is said to have been forgotten even by himself. This is well-informed, ostensibly in the antiques and fortune-telling business, but in fact it is an information buyer. I patronize him from time to time, and it's the only time this guy forgets to make friends. Although, I am quite helpless about this.

Seeing that the business came to the door, Bu Operator closed the stall and invited me into the private room of the antique shop.

"Help me investigate a couple of people and a place. In the Qingcheng Mountains, there is a small village called Shi Bodhisattva Village, where there used to be a Dongyi mine 95 years ago, and the owner's surname was Dong. Investigate the social situation of the boss of the east, and an old man in his fifties who has been closely associated with him in 95. I got straight to the point and said: "There may be a forty-four-year-old man named Li Ming living in the bridge cave under the west bridge of the Dongfeng Canal, looking for someone to protect him and investigate everything about him." “

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