Zhao Kongmeng didn't have never seen blood, how could he be so useless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He was really going to throw up just now.,It's going to slow down.,Is there that feeling anymore.。 He circled around the car, then nodded: "It's a shame that you can drive such a small car to find me, if it breaks down halfway, how wronged it will be." ”

"Off-road cars are cool for men to drive, but women are a little difficult to control. If you think it's small, you can sit in the back. You can lie down and you won't feel bad. ”

Zhao Kongmeng won't sit in the back row, isn't that taking Du Xinxian as a driver. Although Zhao Kongmeng doesn't drive often, he also knows that some drivers are very disgusted with others using him as a driver. So he sat in the co-pilot's seat, and then watched Du Xintear start the car.

This time the matter of the small hotel is not big, but it is definitely not small. Being able to leave it behind so easily is something that Zhao Kongmeng never dared to think about. But that's what he did today, which made him feel a little emotional.

Zhao Kongmeng looked out the window for a while, and then found that Du Xinxian always looked at himself secretly, so he taught him a lesson: "You are still a policeman, why don't you even understand such a little rule." Look at the road and drive, what do you want me to do? ”

"Haha, I already knew you were a good person, and I guessed correctly. Now you look very lonely, because you feel that the person in the small hotel died too unjustly, so you have this expression. ”

"It seems that you should be more lonely, after all, you are a police officer."

Du Xintear heard Zhao Kongmeng keep reminding her to remember her identity, and she was suddenly a little unhappy: "I'm a policeman, but I'm not omnipotent." Just like in this case, the murderer is clearly the one who disappeared. But the people were burned to ashes, and not even the ashes could be found. This kind of case can only be a headless public case, and no one can find a murderer who can be used to convict him. ”

Zhao Kongmeng knew that Du Xinxian was telling the truth, but he didn't think about the case at all. In fact, there was only one question in his mind, that is, how did Lao Song disappear?

Zhao Kongmeng remembers the content of that video very clearly. Old Song was nailed to the wall of the corridor with a dagger, and then slowly burned to ashes and disappeared. Judging from the color and effect of the flame, it is definitely not mortal fire, it should be that kind of yin fire. But how could a yin fire for no reason appear in that small hotel. All of them are impossible visions, but they reveal a possibility.

Zhao Kongmeng is the chosen son of God, and if he wants to gain greater ability, he can only awaken through the power of the bloodline. However, how this bloodline power was awakened, or to what level, was not something he could know.

Even Sun Xuehan may not know more than him, because Sun Xuehan himself is a god, so naturally he won't know too much about the chosen son of God. Those were all nouns that came after her, and she had no reason to know them so clearly.

However, Sun Xuehan doesn't know, it doesn't mean that no one in the world knows. Zhao Kongmeng once searched on the Internet for a person who might know about this matter, that is, Tianxu Daoren, the founder of Lanshan Temple.

The existing known history of Lanshan Temple is several hundred years, and if you count the unknown years, it may be thousands of years. As for whether there is such a person as Tianxu Daoren, it is even more unclear.

Zhao Kongmeng didn't actually have great expectations, he just felt that there was that possibility. If there's a possibility, you have to try. He couldn't let go of this opportunity because it was the only clue.

"Follow the winding mountain road over this mountain, you will reach Xichuan, there is an orchid mountain view there, let's go there."

After listening to Zhao Kongmeng's words, Du Xintear opened the navigation. Then he asked, "You don't look at me as a burden, so you deliberately look for some tourist attractions to wander around, right?" ”

"What a tourist attraction, I'm serious about the rivers and lakes."

"I'm actually not from this small town, I happen to be from Xichuan, and I got here when I was taking the civil service exam. In fact, I am very familiar with that Lanshan Temple, which is a tourist attraction. ”

Originally, Zhao Kongmeng still had a little expectation in his heart, but this meeting was shattered by Du Xin's tears. He was very helpless, so he had to deal with it: "The matter of the cultivation circle is not something that you outsiders can easily find out. I'll take you there this time, but if you're still a tourist attraction, you can't blame me. ”

Although Du Xinxian is very smart, she really can't hear how much of Zhao Kongmeng's words are true and how much is false. She just started the car and set out on a new journey.

It's still late summer, and although it's approaching autumn, the temperature is still high. The corpse in the small hotel had already emitted a stench of corpses after only one night, which showed how hot it was.

However, Zhao Kongmeng didn't feel too hot now, because Du Xinxi's car air conditioner in the golf was quite powerful. The reason why he felt hot was because he saw pedestrians on the road constantly fanning the wind with their hands or using their hands to shade them.

"There's a watermelon seller over there, you go buy one."

Hearing Zhao Kongmeng's order, Du Xintear disagreed: "Otherwise, let's go to the restaurant in front of you to eat, eating in the car will make the car dirty." ”

"It's okay, be careful, you won't splash the juice out." Zhao Kongmeng pointed to the watermelon seller and said, "That old lady looks eighty years old, and it is really pitiful to sell melons on such a hot day." Let's go to the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to be chivalrous and righteous. Wouldn't it be a good deal to be able to help others without having to fight and kill? ”

Zhao Kongmeng said it righteously, and Du Xinxian couldn't find a reason to refute it. She pouted and prepared to get out of the car. However, before getting out of the car, Zhao Kongmeng still gave her a surprise.

"You can't make your car for nothing, I invite you to eat watermelon."

"That's pretty much it." Du Xin got out of the car and left, Zhao Kongmeng rolled down the window and shouted, "Pay attention, see if the melons are ripe." Sometimes the more you look at people who can't deceive, the more you are a big liar. ”

"You're not going to take advantage of me to buy melons and drive away in my car, are you?"

Zhao Kongmeng originally wanted to teach Du Xinxian some life experience, but he lost that interest. He no longer bothered Du Xin's tears, but closed the car window and waited to eat melons.

From leaving the small hotel to now, it has been almost a morning drive. Being able to eat watermelon, Du Xinxian was actually quite happy. It's just that her car is a new car that she bought not long ago, so she will still cherish it. When she was on the road, she actually saw these stalls selling things on the side of the road earlier than Zhao Kongmeng. It's just that she didn't want to buy it, so she didn't look at it much.

Since he was going to buy something, out of professional sensitivity, Du Xin looked around subconsciously with tears in his eyes. She didn't notice anything abnormal, so she squatted down to pick melons.

"The girl is so handsome, is this a person traveling alone?"

The old lady who sold melons took the initiative to talk, which made Du Xinxian feel a little strange. Because people in the mountains are generally shy when they meet outsiders, even those who set up stalls on the side of the road usually do not take the initiative to greet customers. She looked up, and then saw that the faces of the good old lady all over the place seemed to be smiling like an old chrysanthemum.

"Grandma, I didn't come out on my own. My boyfriend came with me, and he was sitting in the car. He asked me to come and buy melons, saying that he wanted me to take care of your business. ”

"Hehe, willing to take care of the business of a lonely old woman like me is indeed a good offspring. But this kind of work of buying things on a hot day, how can you let a girl do it, it's really not true. The character of this posterior is not bad, but he still needs to be trained and trained well. You girl has to work hard, or you'll be working hard for the rest of your life. ”

Du Xinxian just said it casually, and then put a boyfriend hat on Zhao Kongmeng. This will listen to the melon seller Mrs. is serious, but she doesn't know what to say.

Fortunately, this is a watermelon, which is not difficult to say technically, and only one needs to be picked in terms of quantity. Du Xintear picked a melon with distinct lines on the skin, then put it on his hand and tried the feel, and handed it to the old lady: "Grandma, that's it." ”

"Okay, the girl is really good at picking, and this melon is ripe when you look at it." The old lady who sells melons looks old, but she has a lot of strength in her hands. The big watermelon that Du Xintear was holding in both hands, she picked it up with one hand.

"Ten dollars is fine, things in the mountains are cheap."

When Du Xin tearfully heard that the price was twice as cheap as in the supermarket, he suddenly had an idea. There is still a long way to Lanshan Temple, in case that guy wants to eat cold drinks or something, there may be a delay on the way. Just buy one more and save him from having other thoughts.

"Grandma, get me another one."

"Girl, you can pick another one. My melons here are very good, and the villagers call me Wang Po, so you can call me that. ”

Wang Po? As soon as Du Xinxian heard this name, he remembered the Water Margin he had seen when he was a child. But looking at the appearance of this princess, she shouldn't know the story of the princess, so she was careful not to laugh.

"Lady Wang, you don't have to choose, you just take one."

"It's really a good girl, then I'll find you ten yuan less, and then pick you a big one."

Du Xinxian didn't know why, but he felt that this Wang Po was very trustworthy. So she asked Wang Po to take a melon, and she didn't look at it or weigh it, and walked directly behind her towards the golf.

"Hey, open the door."

Zhao Kongmeng heard Du Xinxi's order, and hurriedly got out of the car and opened the back door. He saw that the old lady selling melons personally delivered the melons, so he hurriedly took them. After all, the other party is so old that he is really not suitable for this kind of work. But he didn't expect that after taking the melon, a snowy watermelon knife wiped towards his neck.

In fact, Zhao Kongmeng has always felt that the watermelon seller should not hold a watermelon knife, just taking an iron piece is enough to deal with the watermelon skin. Seeing this knife, he felt even more that he had been right.