Chapter Fifty-Six, Angry Young Man

"How is that possible? This speculation is simply ridiculous, although I haven't read many books, but after the death of Li Dingguo, Bai Wenxuan returned to the Qing Dynasty, you say that the stone statue in front of him is him? Are the people of this village his descendants? Sorry, Mr. Zhou, I don't believe it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Huang Bo said flatly, the chill in his eyes before all dissipated, although he currently knows some secrets, but Zhou Maoyin is just short legs, he can refute it.

After the first battle of Mopanshan, in the later battle, Li Dingguo failed, and there is a saying that Bai Wenxuan betrayed Li Dingguo, so Li Dingguo finally died tragically in the valley of death, and Bai Wenxuan was submissive to the Qing Dynasty, all of which was a bureau.

If almost all the people in this village are the descendants of Bai Wenxuan, then didn't Bai Wenxuan submit to the Qing Dynasty? How can the people come here and live in the jungle in this way, instead of enjoying the glory and wealth, no one will be like this, so there is naturally a contradiction in it.

Xiao An also knows this history, and the truth of history is always unexpected, not to mention that it is three or four hundred years away from now, so Xiao An has little interest in tracking down all this.

Zhou Maoyin coughed softly, looking a little anxious,

"I'm just speculating, not sure, so I don't know if it's right or wrong, Captain Huang doesn't need to be so serious, our purpose is not to solve the life story of Zhuyue Village, but to solve the case, I think this matter will end here."

Zhou Maoyin said this in his mouth, but he didn't think so, because Li Dingguo's tortuous historical tragedy has something unusual behind it, just like the rain god Li Dingguo, why Li Dingguo is called the rain god, and why Li Dingguo won a hundred battles before the first battle of Mopanshan Why, the number of their armies is much inferior to the number of surrounding neighbors, and the pursuit of the Qing Dynasty, what makes his soldiers so heroic, or is it true as some archives say, Li Dingguo has become a demon and controls a demonic power, Let the army of people fight like a demon to one against ten.

It is also said that Li Dingguo recruited a bewitching division, and the bewitching division gave the soldiers a trick, and then the soldiers' consciousness was controlled and they worked hard for Li Dingguo, and Zhou Maoyin was also particularly interested in the special ability of Gu.

Another theory is that Li Dingguo has the ability to control ghosts and spirits, and summons undead warriors to fight for him, so his army is invincible, Zhou Maoyin is an atheist, but he feels that there is some permission for this, and Xiangyue Village said, there is a place in the depths of the forest where you can hear the sound of trumpets and drums, and that place is probably Death Valley!

Thinking of these, Zhou Maoyin couldn't help but sigh, when will he be qualified to share his thoughts with like-minded people.

Huang Bo immediately said,

"Since it has nothing to do with our trip, we don't need to argue about this, let's go back early and don't disturb their sacrifice ceremony."

Xiao An looked around with a flashlight, although the mystery and mystery around Xiao An were very interested, but as Huang Bo said, this was not the focus of their visit this time, so there was no need to know so much, what if the people in Zhuyue Village were the descendants of Bai Wenxuan? Could it be that Li Dingguo's descendants want to take revenge? Why Bai Wenxuan rebelled is a mystery, so these Xiao An don't want to burn their brains, they still want to think about what happened to the two people who died on Fengyi Street.

"Okay, I'll go back when I see it, otherwise we will disturb the Bai Patriarch and them, and we won't be able to explain."

Zhou Maoyin was a little reluctant, and finally found one in Zhuyue Village that he was very interested in, but the other two were not interested in the police, and even felt that his statement was still nonsense, he was also very helpless, if he had known this, I am afraid he would not have come back, but how to know these if he didn't come.

Zhou Maoyin nodded,

"In that case, let's go back, I wanted to take a look at it more and see what else."

Huang Bo turned his head to Zhou Maoyin and smiled weirdly,

"If Mr. Zhou is very interested, you can also stay here alone, we will not interfere with your research, but Captain Xiao and I are going back, after all, it is cold, and the two of us will not accompany you to do such boring things."

Xiao An had to laugh dryly, Zhou Maoyin was a little angry in his heart, and said,

"How can this be a boring thing, this is academic, it can influence future generations, this is honor, forget it, you don't understand it."

Zhou Maoyin's flashlight turned, and then said helplessly,

"Let's go back."

The reason why Zhou Maoyin surrendered was because the weather was a little cold, and he was alone in this kind of temple, facing a huge stone statue, and the surroundings were deserted, and he felt panicked.

The three of them were about to turn back, only to see an oil lamp slowly coming in this direction, and they couldn't see the outline of the person clearly, but from the clothes, it could be seen that it was a person from this village, carrying a horse lantern.

Xiao An and the three of them stopped, the flashlight in their hands did not shine in the direction of the oil lamp, and it was dazzling people's eyes when it shone in the past, which was impolite, and they had to be polite in other people's villages, waiting for the arrival of the other one.

The light stopped suddenly, and I must have been a little surprised to see these three white lights! But it didn't take long to come back again.

It is a person from a young village, he is already close to Xiao An and them, he looks at Xiao An and them a little inexplicably, Xiao An also looks at him a little inexplicably, after all, almost all the people in Xiangyue Village are asleep now, and he suddenly came to this place, which has to make people suspicious.

I saw that the young man's expression was a little angry, but he looked around, and he was talking about something, very angry and afraid.

All three of them had a bit of a headache, and they couldn't understand it, because the village had its own language.

Xiao An interrupted the young man,

"What are you talking about, brother? Can you speak Mandarin, we don't understand it. ”

The three of them showed embarrassed expressions at the same time, but the young man was still chattering, it was obvious that he couldn't understand what the three were saying, and the three of them couldn't understand him, so they couldn't communicate.

However, the young man was very anxious, and made some gestures, signaling them to leave quickly, Xiao An knew, since he didn't understand, Xiao An apologized a little, and then said,

"Let's go!"

The young man watched the three of them slowly leave, his expression still seemed to be palpitating, he looked back, then lit the oil lamp in the temple, looked at the tall stone statue, and occasionally looked outside, no one looked at the stone statue with peace of mind.

Zhou Maoyin looked back with some suspicion, and saw Bai Zong'an's order, he always felt that although they couldn't understand what the people in this village said, they always felt that where they heard it, it was not the language unique to the village.