Early the next morning, I took a taxi with Brother Long to Harbin Taiping Airport.

At that time, there were not as many people who could afford to fly as there are now, so the taxi driver also showed an envious expression when he heard that we were going to the airport, but when he saw Brother Long's sloppy appearance, he was a little suspicious.

When I got to the airport hall, I looked around curiously. Although I know that Brother Long is not short of money, he has not taken me on a plane yet, so he feels very curious about this place. Many years later, looking back, the first time I took a plane from Harbin to Yichun, I was still a little excited.

In fact, at that time, there was no civil airport in Yichun City, only a small special-purpose airport. In fact, we departed from Taiping Airport, and we also took a special line.

After meeting with Old Man Dong, he followed them towards a quiet special boarding gate. There are not many people who follow Old Man Dong today, according to what he said when he chatted with Brother Long, it is a person who seeks refinement but not more, and the strength is not enough, and it will be troublesome if he comes too much.

After taking a look at today's people, in addition to me and Brother Long, there were five people from the Northeast Bureau of the Religious Affairs Office. The rickety and thin old man Dong, the middle-aged man named Yunzhu, and three Taoist priests who are not too young, are called Dong Ye, Zhao Shinan, and Mu Fan. I think they should all be the disciples of Old Man Dong, and I became the youngest among them.

Perhaps in order to avoid looking too different during the day, they all wore black suits, which looked like a state agency worker, after all, the religious office is also a state department, and even if the people who work in it are from the Taoist sect, they will be contaminated with some official atmosphere over time.

A group of seven of us, guided by the airport staff, got on a small plane, and after sitting down, the pilot drove the plane out of the runway.

It was my first time flying, and I was a little nervous. The slight weightlessness at the moment of take-off made me clung to the armrests of my seat and sweated with nervousness. I closed my eyes, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt a coolness entering my body, and then some tense nerves instantly relaxed, and my mood calmed down.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man in his mid-twenties, seventeens or eighteens next to me, nodding and smiling at me. It was Old Man Dong and Mu Fan, the youngest and most unscrupulous of the five people on their side, and the cool meaning that calmed my nervousness just now should have come from him.

Thinking of this, I smiled at him with some gratitude: "Thank you, big brother." ”

He also smiled, and his smile was kind: "Don't call me big brother, just call me by my name." It's a trivial matter, don't care. We need to help each other when we go on a mission this time. To be honest, I can't help you wade through this troubled waters. ”

From Mu Fan's words and deeds, it can be seen that this is a very easy person to deal with, and he is relatively close to my age.

So I nodded and started talking to him.

"Mu Fan, in fact, I also came in in a daze, anyway, Brother Long, that guy has never been reliable in doing things, but my life is big, just follow him. Ha ha. I glanced back at Brother Long, who was chatting with Old Man Dong in a whisper.

Mu Fan smiled: "The name of the Hundred Miles Crazy Dragon is very loud in the circle, but you two masters and apprentices are also quite fun, not like a master and apprentice, but like a year-old friend." ”

I shrugged my shoulders: "No way, just like him, I really can't connect him with the word master." By the way, can you tell me more about our specific mission this time? Is it to go to the outskirts of Goguryeo's barbarian city? ”

Hearing me talk about this mission, Mu Fan put away his smile and his face became more serious: "Didn't the Hundred Miles Crazy Dragon tell you specifically?" ”

I pouted and said, "I wanted to ask a little more about it last night, but this guy was drunk, and I don't think he knows it himself, so I might as well ask you directly." ”

Mu Fan showed a crying and laughing expression, and shook his head lightly: "Okay, then I'll tell you." This incident was actually reported by the police station on Yichun's side, and it should have happened a supernatural incident that ordinary police officers can't solve. Originally, the bureau was just going to send me to lead the team to solve it, but it just so happened that we got some news from some eyeliner lurking in the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Yinyangdao forces, Yichun's supernatural incident is likely to have something to do with the Goguryeo Barbarian City, plus what happened at the old site of the 731 bacteriological troops, it has become the way it is now, Dong Lao himself came......"

Next, on the plane to Yichun, Mu Fan took advantage of this time to tell me about the content of the secret report submitted by the Yichun City Police Department, which was very terrifying and terrifying, and it was thrilling enough!

Yichun, a city surrounded by mountains and forests on the border of Heilongjiang, gives people a mysterious, vast and primitive feeling just by listening to the name.

It is located in the Tangwang River Basin in the hinterland of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains, and is the largest state-owned forest area in China, with a forest coverage rate of more than 90%! To put it simply, it is a vast primeval forest.

However, although Yichun is remote, its history can be traced back to the Zhou Dynasty, when it was an area of activity for the Sushen people. During the Warring States period to the Northern and Southern Dynasties, it was a dependency of Buyeo, and during the Three Kingdoms period, it belonged to the sphere of influence of the huge Northeast Empire, Goguryeo. It should have been during this time period that one of the descendants of the Yin-Yang Dao carried half of the "Yin-Yang Divination Record" to establish the Goguryeo Barbarian City in the vast mountains in the hinterland of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains......

It can be said that this place hidden in the vast mountains has belonged to the scope of Chinese civilization since ancient times, and it can be regarded as magical. After the Republic of China, the administrative level of this place changed several times, and there was some confusion. Until 1980, with the approval of the state, the level of Yichun City was restored, which was directly under the jurisdiction of Heilongjiang Province.

Due to the sparsely populated land of Yichun, the small area of the large forest city, and the fact that there are some ethnic minorities and villages inherited from ancient times that are far away from people and towns, it is very difficult to manage. Therefore, those who can serve as police officers in Yichun are either offended people in the officialdom and were "assigned", or they really have some skills and come here to experience them.

Obviously, Zhang Hua belongs to the latter.

He was born in a military family for generations, and his grandfather was the founding general who fought bloodily with General He Long; My father also participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and killed the enemy bravely. In his generation, it can be regarded as a standard red family, three generations of loyalty, and descendants of Jiangmen. Now that there is no war in the era of peace, he joined the armed police force, and by chance, he finally took the initiative to serve as a police officer in Yichun City, a place far away from the Tiangao Emperor.

Not long ago, there was a homicide in the city of Yichun. A local robber killed a female factory worker and then fled into the mountains and forests and disappeared. Because this murderer was originally a local hunter and hunted in the Xiaoxing'an Mountains area all the year round, he was very familiar with the terrain of the primeval forest and the distribution of villages in it.

But a murderer can't just leave it alone! The local civil society and the press will not tolerate such inaction by the police department.

In the end, Zhang Huamao recommended himself and applied to the director of the bureau to go into the mountains to arrest the murderer and bring him to justice. He is a master of art and courage, he has learned a good martial arts passed down from his family, and he has excellent psychological quality and criminal investigation ability, and he also knows a lot about the primeval forest and its customs, so he thinks that it should not be a big problem.

After making more careful preparations, Zhang Hua set off with confidence. Once successful, he will become the hero of the entire Yichun, and it will also be further political capital in the future, and he may even be praised by the old man in the family.

It's just that he didn't expect that this experience of entering the vast primeval forest of the Xiaoxing'an Mountains to capture the fugitive would become a terrifying experience that he would never forget in his life, and even almost killed him in the vast forest......