Chapter 192: Ghost City
Uncle Wei mentioned this matter, but when I asked him carefully, he said that he didn't know about it, and only knew that the Wen family asked Mr. to solve the matter.
The Wen family he is talking about is the Wen family of Wen Bai, listening to this Uncle Wei, this Wen family is a general, and in the war era, there were many capable people who led troops to fight.
However, his understanding of the Wen family is nothing more than that, it is said that there are not many people in the Wen family now, but this portal is still very famous.
Don't say anything else, just say that in this county, the old man Wen stomped his feet, and the entire county trembled.
It is said that many of the people from all walks of life in this county are stalls set up by veterans in this portal.
I estimate that Boss Deng, who opened a restaurant across the door from the Wen family, should be one of them.
But when I mentioned Wen Yiru along the way, Uncle Wei was stunned, and only replied vaguely, knowing that he died in the mountains a few years ago.
At the end, he added that he had also heard about it, and said that it was not a secret.
But sometimes, the more public it is, the more deceptive it is, such as this Wen Yiru.
I don't know what happened to Wen Bai now, whether he found Wen Yiru.
I thought in my heart, then Uncle Wei took someone away, saying that I should think about it and go to the police station to find him, but this person left Wuwei Sanren, which means that he wants this old man to persuade me.
In fact, there is nothing to say, eliminating harm for the people is what Mr. Yin and Yang should do, in a sense, Mr. Yin and Yang's existence is to solve this trouble that ordinary people can't solve.
But I have the heart to help, but I don't want to be like Wuwei Sanren, hanging an official name, although that is easy to do, but it is also easy to arouse the vigilance of those onmyoji.
It's better to be alone like this.
I told Lao Dao what I thought, and he didn't give me any advice, so I guessed that I passed it on to Uncle Wei.
The next day, I went to the county seat to record a confession, and Uncle Wei didn't mention the matter of letting me stay at the police station to help, only saying that if I had any clues about these onmyoji in the future, I could notify him as soon as possible.
Naturally, I agreed.
As for my cousin, the money given to him by the pig-headed god stick was recovered by the police station, but Uncle Wei still paid for it himself and gave the crazy girl a sum of medical expenses, saying that it was for my cousin to take this girl to the provincial capital to see a doctor, saying that the big hospital in the provincial capital has a doctor who specializes in treating mental problems, and maybe it can be cured.
My cousin recognized the money, and saw that the large amount of money was recovered by the police station, and he was quite unhappy, and he took Uncle Wei's money, and he didn't know how to be grateful, so he muttered and complained for a while.
I guess he won't take that crazy girl to the provincial capital for treatment.
But this is someone else's business, everyone has their own luck, and all I can do is help her within my own ability.
When I left my cousin's house, I also left him money, and I beat him with a good word, but what he would do with the money was only according to his own conscience.
Lao Dao and I left the village, and we were not in a hurry to go back to Daliang Village, but went to the county seat and found a hotel to stay in first.
The main reason is that I heard this old Taoist say that when he left Pozigou, he also chased the two onmyoji to the county seat, but after this person entered the county seat, he lost it.
Including Uncle Wei also said that these Japanese onmyoji must have a secret stronghold in the county, but after several months, they haven't found the stronghold of those onmyoji.
Occasionally you meet one or two on the street, and you can't catch them if they don't commit any crimes, but most of these people are wearing black or dark blue tunics with flat heads, which are easy to recognize.
After all, in a small county like ours, few people would dress like this.
So what I'm going to do now is to find an opportunity to follow these Onmyoji and find their stronghold.
I got the news from Uncle Wei, saying that these Japanese often appear on the antique streets of the county, that is, these people are elusive and difficult to follow, and he has found full-time scouts before, but he was also thrown away by the blinding methods of those onmyoji.
So, this time, Lao Dao and I simply stayed in the hotel at the entrance of this antique old street, and the next day, as soon as it was dawn, we went to the old street to go around.
It is said to be an antique market, but in fact it is a street where stalls sell old things, an old street with potholes.
On both sides of the street, there are a few antique shops and pawnshops that recycle old items.
However, most of these shops are very deserted, and there are no people, and those who practice stalls on the street are naturally deserted.
At most, there are some old men walking around the streets, listening to music, and chatting about old things.
When I think of the golden bumps that Li Qianwu sold on this street, and the wooden staff of the old black fox, I feel that the eggs hurt, and I don't like anyone to look at the old man who is chatting about the mountains and gossiping on the street.
The heart said that these old guys are all broken gongs and can't hide things.
I muttered disdain in my heart, but the old Tao told me, "This antique street, there are still a lot of genuine goods, it is a big market in three days, and a ghost market in five days." ”
Hearing this, I asked Lao Dao, "What ghost city?" ”
Lao Dao smiled and said, "If you ask Poor Dao what is on this big set, Poor Dao may not know yet, but when it comes to this ghost market, there is something to talk about." ”
I wondered in my heart, so I wondered, "Can the ghost market still sell ghosts?" ”
"Of course not," Lao Dao shook his head, and said instead, "This 'ghost market' is a black word, in fact, it is a big market at night, and the people who sell goods on the market are mostly not local to the county." ”
"Outsiders?" I am even more puzzled, and I say that this small county town, how big can it be? Even if there are many people who sell goods, there are very few people who can afford them.
But the old man said that most of the traders in this ghost market are self-produced and sold, that is, they buy and sell with each other, and there are very few customers like us who only buy but not sell, as for when such a strange market was formed, the old man said that he didn't know.
The reason is that this old man is not a local, he just knew about the existence of this ghost market before me.
I heard this old man who doesn't like to laugh talk about 'ghost market', and he was really interested, so I asked him, when is the nearest ghost market?
Lao Dao said with a smile, just tonight.
Suddenly I was also interested, but the old Tao said that there are still a lot of treasures in the ghost market, these businessmen, most of them wear masks, if I want to buy something, then I have to prepare a mask in advance, so as not to be targeted by others, come to me to rob this treasure.
I listened to what he said, and thought it wasn't that serious, and besides, I didn't have anything to buy, but Lao Dao still took me to the shop on the corner and bought a grimace mask.
This mask is really ugly, but I don't have to pick it, the masks sold in the whole shop are the same.
After buying, the two of us went around this old street again, and did not see the person who suspected the Japanese onmyoji, so we went to eat, slept in the hotel in the afternoon, had dinner, and at eight o'clock, Lao Dao and I returned to this old street.
At this time, there were more and more people setting up stalls on the street, and these people were indeed wearing the same grimace masks as the old Tao said, and they could only distinguish who was who from their clothes.
Lao Dao and I walked from the street to the end of the street, and we didn't look at anything new, and immediately felt that this old Tao might be exaggerating.
However, listening to my muttering, this old man sat down at the tea stall on the street in a hurry, asked for a pot of expensive tea, and asked me to sit down and wait, saying that it was not too late, it was not time yet.
Anyway, the two of us also came to find the traces of those onmyoji, so I sat opposite the old road and drank tea for a while.
We sat relatively silent for a while, and then I heard a lewd laugh coming from the table next to us, and I was curious, so I pricked up my ears and listened.
There were two young men sitting at the table, both wearing the kind of grimace masks on their faces, and they spoke very quietly, but my ears were so good, they muttered, and I wanted to hear them, so I heard them clearly.
After a lewd laugh, the slightly burly man said, "If you really come, Lao Tzu will spend all his blood money, and you have to buy it back, and what you can enjoy is the real treasure." ”
"Who's to say it isn't? I'm afraid that the two of us can't stand it, and we can't lift those rich old men, and if that beautiful girl falls into the hands of those old things, it will really be a tyrannical thing. The little thin man replied.
Beautiful girl? I was stunned when I heard this, and said in my heart, is there anyone who dares to blatantly sell human beings?
If you let the police station know about this, won't you end the whole street?
I was wondering, but I heard the burly man say again, "Or...... Later, the Venerable Master, let's strike first, sell the old things, and save more money, so that we don't really can't compete with those old things. ”
"Brother Wang, this object was sold early, but it can't be sold at a high price, so it's a loss!" The little one doesn't seem to be very happy.
The burly man smacked his lips twice, and then stopped speaking.
Seeing that these two people were really worried, I listened to it elsewhere, and listened to the people sitting at this tea stall, most of whom were discussing the beautiful girl.
But I listened to it for a long time, and I didn't understand what was going on with this beautiful girl.
I only know that this beautiful girl has come to the night market three times, and many people covet it, but the price of the main family is too high, and it is a change of tricks to ask the price, and many rich people want to start, but in the end, they are also hindered by the lack of family funds, and they failed to succeed.
No, the beautiful girl hasn't come tonight, and these old fritters in the ghost market are already eagerly waiting.
I listened to those people muttering, and they were talking about Mei Jiao Niang hotly, so I looked at Lao Dao and asked in a curious whisper, "What do they say about Mei Jiao Niang?" Is it really human trafficking? ”
Hearing this, this old man was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly became a little ugly.
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