"How much does it cost to get to Ping'an Fort?"

"Two and a half."

"I'll give you two and a half hangings, and your carriage belongs to me?"

"Master, if you want to talk like this, it won't be interesting."

"It's not interesting for you to talk like that! Do you want to go or not? ”

"The sky is asking for a price to sit on the ground and pay back, and there is no such bargaining as you, come up and tear it in half, you should chop firewood? Gotcha, two hangings, can you go? ”

"One hangs five, it can't be more. This is to go to the Peace Fort, not to the Forbidden City. ”

"Done! What do you say, let's get in the car. ”

The owner of the car jumped out of the car and picked up the door curtain with a horsewhip. Huzi greeted Mr. Peng: "Dad, let's get in the car." ”

This is an old case, and Mr. Peng and Huzi can go to one. But now there is nothing important, so Mr. Peng invited Huzi to go with him. Or the matter of losing the child, Mr. Peng originally gave the sex, and it was the people who stole the children, not the demons and monsters. But two days ago, a letter came from Ping'an Fort, which said that it was a demon and asked Mr. Peng to go to the demon to eliminate the demon. There were many strange things listed in the letter, and after thinking about it, Mr. Peng still responded to the matter.

Speaking of which, the hedgehog spirit who died at the door of the ghost house was practicing in Zhangjiagou of Ping'an Fort, which can be regarded as a coincidence, and the one who lost the child was also a resident of Ping'an Fort. It's no wonder that Huzi didn't know before, when he came back from Dagushan Village, he also asked Mr. Peng why he lost the child in that place, and after Mr. Peng said yes, Huzi didn't care and didn't inquire again.

Now that he knows that it is Ping'an Fort that lost the child, Huzi also has some guesses. The "immortal master" was in Ping'an Fort before, and now it is also Ping'an Fort that loses the child, which is too much of a coincidence, to say that there is no connection between the two, Huzi doesn't believe it. But to say what is the relationship between the two is really a bit far-fetched.

So what does the "immortal master" want the child to do?

The carriage walked slowly and leisurely, and the father and son were talking in the carriage. Huzi opened his mouth first: "Dad, I'm thinking, that 'immortal master' shouldn't be a little devil." ”

"How so?" Mr. Peng asked, "What clues have you found?" ”

Huzi scratched his chin and said, "You have to look at this matter like this, Dad, do you remember the female ghost who rushed over when we held a feast on the fifteenth day of July in that year?" It's a guy who can speak Chinese, and he's a ghost of our Great Qing Kingdom. There is also the unvainous monk, who is also a monk of our Great Qing Kingdom. That snuff bottle is also something that we only have in the Qing Dynasty. If it is a devil, then this devil is also a China expert. ”

"It makes sense." Mr. Peng nodded slightly, "Then you mean that this matter still has to find a knot in Zhang Daxian?" You must know that the head of the Zhang Daxian family is the beloved disciple of the seventeenth grandmother, according to what you said, the head of the Zhang Daxian family is against his master's water. If it is done, then it will be lively. ”

"That's not what I meant," Huzi shook his head, "Zhang Daxian is a few pounds and a few taels, Dad, you know." Although this person is greedy for vanity and has the courage to be bold, he may not be able to be favored by that 'immortal master'. Zhang Tianliu is the king of Qingfeng Tablet, but when Sister Lingzhi died, she hadn't done anything beyond the norm, otherwise the immortal family under the hall was afraid that they would rebel. ”

"And who are you suspicious of?" Mr. Peng was very puzzled, "Neither left nor right, in your mouth, this matter has become an unsolved case." ”

"I have a guess, but there is no evidence." Huzi said, "I inquired from Orange Jinze, after Lao Maozi entered the city, there was still a monk who could enter and leave the Zhao family's mansion freely. ”

"When you're done," Mr. Peng smiled, "I'm not telling a story, so I don't have to make a button to whet people's appetites." Say whatever you want, I don't like to guess. ”

"Pay! Road! Person! Huzi paused word by word, lowered his voice and leaned next to Mr. Peng's ear to spit out these three words. Then he sat up straight and continued: "The Governor of An and Fu Daoren have a very close personal relationship, even to the point of not separating public and private. Tachibana Kanazawa said that there was once a banquet between China, Japan, and Russia, and Lao Maozi entertained him, and the Anzhi Prefecture invited Fu Daoren to go with him, saying that he wanted to 'exchange and study' with Lao Maozi's missionaries. If he found the remnants of Sister Lingzhi's soul at that time, and cast a spell to detain him, then everything would make sense. ”

"Nonsense." Mr. Peng was stunned when he heard this, came back to his senses for a long time, smiled and waved his hand, "Huzi, don't worry, anyone may have something to do with that 'immortal master', I don't believe in Fu Daoren, and there is something unseemly about it." As for the speculation that Fu Daoren is the 'immortal master', it is even more nonsense. ”

"Dad, that's not what I said." Huzi frowned, "That old Dao looks righteous and awe-inspiring, with the appearance of a fairy wind Dao bone, didn't he plot against me when I first met?" ”

"I have a friendship with him," Mr. Peng smiled when he saw that Huzi's words were very serious, "I don't want to mention those old things, but you know, he will never do such a thing." This is a person who has been poisoned by the precepts of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and he may be a little pedantic, and he can't turn this bend in his mind, but he will not have a problem being a person. He would definitely not be able to do anything like murder and arson, or even cultivating evil methods to harm living beings. ”

"Dad, I don't like to hear what you say." Huzi argued with Mr. Peng, "There is a saying, 'It is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and it is difficult to know the face but not the heart'. You have an old relationship with Fu Daoren, and in the end, you are not a sword soldier? What's more, after all these years, how do you know that he is still the same as he was back then? Maybe over the years, that Fu Dao's humane heart has fallen into a demon, but it can't be seen on the surface. What's more, how long has Fu Daoren been in Changtu Mansion? It's been more than three years. Daddy, do you know what he's doing here? You don't know, no one knows. I don't believe that he, a disciple of Longhu Mountain, would settle in a bitter cold place like Changtu Mansion for no reason. When I met him so many times, it was all chatter, maybe there was an unspeakable secret. ”

Mr. Peng suddenly asked, "Then how do you know that the 'Immortal Master' is not Orange Jinze?" ”

Huzi was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Dad, you are a bit of a strong word." These two things, it's not the same! ”

"What's different?" Mr. Peng had a smile on his face, as if he admired Huzi's embarrassment.

"Orange Kanazawa is Orange Kanazawa, and Fu Dao people are Fu Dao people." Huzi stretched out his hand and gestured, "Tachibana Kanazawa was ordered by the superiors, he was a nobleman before the reform of Little Japan, and he was exiled to Changtu like a distribution. That Fu Dao people don't know why they have lived here for a long time, no matter how you look at it, Fu Dao people are more suspicious. What's more, I have a good relationship with the gentleman of Tachibana Kanazawa, I understand his human nature, and he definitely can't do such a hurtful thing. ”

"Oh, so I get it." Mr. Peng nodded in a pretentious gesture, then changed his words and said with a smile, "In this way, I used to be close friends with Fu Daoren, and I also understand his human nature, and he definitely can't do such a hurtful thing." ”

Huzi was stunned, rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go!" I can't talk about you, go back and find the evidence, so that I can teach you to be speechless. ”

"Hey~ yes!" Mr. Peng stretched out his hand and rubbed Huzi's head, just like he was a child, "These 'dad' calls make me feel comfortable, this is my father's good son." ”

Huzi didn't know why Mr. Peng was so broken today, and he still had the heart to joke with him, so he simply hugged his arms and turned his head, and said nothing. Mr. Peng didn't say much when he saw Huzi's appearance, leaned back, and reclined down with his eyes closed.

The carriage was bumpy, and Mr. Peng and Huzi had to hurry up again, walking faster, such a posture must not be steady. It looks like I'm asleep, but I'm actually in good spirits.

Ping'an Fort is located in Changtu County, which is a township directly under the jurisdiction of Changtu Prefecture. It is not far from the city of Changtufu, more than 140 miles, and the horse-drawn carriage does not count the work of resting and drinking horses, and it can be reached in about four hours, and it is only a day's journey to set off in the morning.

After the ancient elm town, it was getting late. The boss who was driving the car shouted loudly behind him: "Second master, we are going to a small mountain village in front, let's rest and eat something." The horse had drunk water at noon, and it was time for him to drink it now. ”

"Little Mountain Village" is not a description, this village is called a small mountain village. The population is sparse and the location is remote, and the car boss is also taking a shortcut, so he walks from this side. The last time Mr. Peng went to Ping'an Fort, he took the main road, and he didn't know him at this time.

Mr. Peng lifted the curtain and asked, "How far is it from here to the small mountain village?" ”

The owner of the car raised his horsewhip and pointed forward: "After the bend of the mountain pass, two miles ahead, there is a small mountain village." If you give some copper, you can have a full meal, but if you don't have a good one, the stick noodle porridge is full. ”

"Okay," Mr. Peng lowered the curtain, "you know the road, make your own ideas, we will listen to your arrangement." ”

"Okay!" As soon as the horsewhip sounded, the carriage ran a little faster. Thinking of sitting outside and being exposed to the sun, the owner of this car also wants to drink water quickly.

But after walking for a long time, I only heard a "huh-", and the bus stop got down.

"What's going on?" Huzi wondered in his heart and poked his head out to look.

I saw that the road ahead was crossed by horse stakes, and the wooden fence was wrapped with thorns and circles. More than 20 people came out of the nearby hill, each wrapped in a red turban, carrying knives, guns and sticks. If it weren't for the scattered clothes, Huzi would have thought that he had met the Boxers of the year.

"I planted this tree, I opened this road, if you want to pass through it, leave the road to buy money. If you dare to break your teeth and not say a word, go forward and rub your head, one by one, grandpa, I don't care if you kill or bury it! "The one in the beginning, shouted this paragraph again, and it made Huzi laugh - it's really a robbery, who used Li Kui's words in it? How did they come across such a thief?

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