Chapter Forty-Three: Goal! Fire front fang!
The deceased was horrible, his brain had overflowed, and there were blood stains all over the ground.
The experienced police officer came to the scene to take a closer look, slowly put his hand behind his back, and said with a stern face: "This door and window are locked from the inside, and the deceased's head is broken and bleeding and bruised, obviously not a suicide, so this is undoubtedly a typical case of murder in a closed room!" The same young police officers were also dumbfounded after listening to his analysis, and they were all completely impressed by Officer Wang's wisdom, they really couldn't imagine that such a subtle reasoning could be thought up by people, and in the end they couldn't help it and took him away from the scene of the car accident.
"What's going on up front? Why are so many people gathered? Kong Shengchun craned his neck to look out.
"It's obvious that there was a car accident, Aunt Hong, can we get over?" Xia Xianyao asked.
"Well, that black car is moving forward, don't worry." Heavenly Red replied nonchalantly, apparently still intoxicated by the joy of the victory just now. Otherwise, if other old drivers encounter this kind of traffic jam, I am afraid that they will already be angry and angry, and it is estimated that when they blame the car in front of them for watching the excitement and delaying others, they will definitely can't help but look at it twice.
While everyone was waiting in the car, Prado in the back also followed and stopped behind the red car.
The people in the car honked the horn twice, and Tianshanghong also pressed the horn for a long time in response. It didn't take long for Ding Lingxiu to see Prado's car door open in the rearview mirror, and a demonic teenager walked out of it. It was just a passing shadow just now, and Ding Lingxiu didn't see it clearly, but at this moment, he saw the clothes and strange posture of the young man in the car. He was completely sure that the young man in the car was indeed the demon refiner who had snatched his entry sparrow from Guanmen Mountain in Benxi - Nangong Aotian.
Nangong Aotian was still wearing a leopard-print suit, he walked over with his hands in his pockets, his head buried in his head, his trademark evil smile still hanging on his face, and his blue eyes flashed from time to time with that perverse look at everything, like a proud Persian cat lazily walking on the beach.
"Why did this kid come here too......" Ding Lingxiu muttered to himself, with a faint sense of foreboding.
"Who's coming?" Xia Xianyao asked.
"Hehe, it's okay, it's just an enemy......" Ding Lingxiu touched the scar on the back of his neck that had not yet disappeared, and there was a faint anger in his heart, but at the moment, more things are better than less, Ding Lingxiu still decided to hide first, so he fell forward and pretended to be sleeping with his head down.
Nangong Aotian shook his head and walked to the front of the car, shook the blue braid on his head, held the roof of the car with one hand, and gently knocked on the window twice with the other hand, tilting his head to look at the sky red. The sky gave him a white look, but she seemed to forget that she was wearing sunglasses, and the other party couldn't see her expression, and this white eye naturally didn't have any effect. Nangong Aotian knocked on the window twice more arrogantly, Tianshanghong rolled open the window impatiently, and said coldly:
"Who are you? What's the matter? β
"Hehe, it's nothing, I just want to come and see who is the person who can overtake my car. But I really didn't expect that I was still an old beauty, and I was overtaken by you in that bend just now, I was too careless! Nangong Aotian looked arrogant, especially aggravated the word "old", and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result just now.
"Hehe, then you better stop calling me a beauty, I'm almost as old as your mother. Child, don't tell sΓΉ that you still want to play another game with me, Auntie, I don't have that leisure and elegance, if there is nothing to do, you can go back! Tianshang replied angrily.
"Okay, Ford Cobra, nice car, hehehe...... If you have the chance, come back to play with you! Nangong Aotian was bored with himself, and was just about to leave, when suddenly he and Zhou Zhaoyun in the passenger seat glanced at each other, Xia Xianyao was startled, thinking that he was looking at Ding Lingxiu who was bowing his head behind, and hurriedly touched Ding Lingxiu lightly, but Ding Lingxiu did not respond.
Nangong Aotian wanted to speak and stopped, there was an unpredictable color in his eyes, and the smile on his face was also subdued a lot, he slowly removed his hand, shook his head, and walked back.
Seeing him go away, Tianshang Hong snorted coldly and said to Ding Lingxiu behind.
"He's gone, you don't have to pretend to be an ostrich anymore."
"Oh, oh, that's good." Ding Lingxiu straightened up.
"What? That demon refiner was your enemy just now? Zhou Zhaoyun asked.
"Well, we had a fight with each other because of a demon before, but the enemy shouldn't be counted." Ding Lingxiu smiled, and suddenly realized, "Huh? Elder Zhou, how do you know he's a demon hunter? β
"Hehe, the pendant that this boy is carrying is a colorful fish scale, how can I, as a demon refiner, not see it? He was stunned when he saw me just now, and he must have found out that I was also a demon refiner. β
"Oh, I see, this guy, I ......" Ding Lingxiu thought for a while, and didn't say the second half of the sentence.
The traffic accident in front of them has been dealt with almost, the car that blocked their black has driven away, Tianshang Red drove a cobra out of the crowd, red lightning sped up on the mountain road again, Tianshang Red has been following behind a local car, and he didn't dare to drive too fast, the rugged mountain road here is getting more and more difficult to walk, and there is a particularly sharp turn at every turn, at first Nangong Aotian Prado was still following behind the Tianshang Red car, and then the two cars passed through a fork in the road, and the white Prado disappeared, I think I've gone in the other direction.
There should be only one route on the rural road leading to Nanxi Guzhai, fortunately, Nangong Aotian is different from their destination, which makes Ding Lingxiu feel relieved, no matter how to say that the last time he was cut off by Nangong Aotian, at most he just lost a demon, and there was not much loss, but this time the situation is completely different, if this time Ding Lingxiu is calculated by this guy again and is robbed of Huoqian Fang again, then what he lost is not a person, but a life.
"Nanxi Ancient Village, what age is this, how can there be an ancient village in a place like Chizhou?" Kong Shengchun asked.
Ding Lingxiu flipped through the information he had just received from Zhou Zhaoyun and looked at the record of Nanxi Ancient Village on it:
Nanxi Ancient Village is located in the deep mountain canyon of Huayuan Township in the east of the county. There are nine mountain ranges swooping down behind the village, winding to the entrance of the village, coiled into three round hills, resembling the three pearls of the Nine Dragons. Under the thousand-year-old camphor at the entrance of the village, there is a single-hole stone arch bridge, and there are two other bridges of the same kind into the village, which are called "three locks into the village" by the villagers. Nanxi ancient village was built in the Ming Dynasty, according to the Ming Dynasty Jin's ancestral hall profile, the mysterious Xiongnu tribe in the depths of the mountains is located in the territory of Nanxi Village, Huayuanli Township, Dongzhi County, Anhui Province, is a thousand-year-old village with a long history in the depths of the mountains, according to written records, the ancestors of the villagers here come from the Mongolian desert, they are the descendants of the Hun Hutu King, the general Huo Qubing of the era of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty led 30,000 cavalry, defeated the Huns, captured 200,000 people, brought back to Guannei, and later settled in the southern Shaanxi region, and reproduced. At the end of the Tang Dynasty, in order to avoid the rebellion of Huangchao, he moved here from Huangdeng (now Tunxi) in Huizhou, which lasted for 1132 years and was handed down for more than 60 generations. Nanxi Ancient Village is located in the middle of nowhere, until October 2004 to open the township-level road, more importantly, due to the special terrain in which it is located, it has maintained a relatively closed and isolated state for a long time, and can preserve the original state of the village in good condition. Xia Xianyao looked at the introduction in Ding Lingxiu's hand, looked surprised, and sighed:
"Closed for a long time? That is to say, this village is an isolated village, and such a village can still exist for so long, isn't this the Peach Blossom Source in the Peach Blossom Spring? β
"Hehe, Peach Blossom Spring? The scenery on this road is good, as for whether it is a peach blossom source, then you can only get off the car to see! Zhou Zhaoyun, who was sitting in the front, said with a smile.
"Huh? Elder Zhou, you can really joke, can you still see the scenery along the way? Ding Lingxiu was full of black lines, and he still had lingering palpitations about the crazy racing in the sky just now, not to mention the scenery along the way, Ding Lingxiu felt that he was already worthy of the sky red if he didn't vomit.
In front of the gate of the ancient village, the car that went down the road could not drive in, Tianshanghong parked the car in a nearby parking lot, and everyone got out of the car, but found that this Nanxi ancient village was not as imagined, it was actually a developed tourist attraction.
The people who took charge of the tickets were the villagers who had a ride or not, and they came out only after shouting loudly, and the pole that stopped the car was sideways on the road. It is basically intact, only a few houses from behind, and the rest are the original ancient villages. Although the village of the past is still there, the simple folk customs seem to be long gone. In the conflict between money and culture, money will always win overwhelmingly, after all, money is a necessity for survival, and culture is just a luxury of life.
Located in the mountain col, the Nanxi Ancient Village is a little inconspicuous, saying that it is inconspicuous, is that it is not grand enough, not delicate enough, and does not have what people usually call the big strokes, large strokes and interesting pavilions www.biquge.info. It is also completely different from Wuzhen, Nanxun, and Xitang, and as soon as you enter it, you will be bumped into the artistic conception in Tao Yuanming's poems...... Ambiguous and distant village, smoke in the ruins.
The more I went down, the more I felt that this ancient village was so dilapidated that Kong Shengchun, who was wearing big crotch pants and had difficulty moving, kept muttering:
"Poof...... Is this still a paradise? Isn't this just an abandoned village, it's like a deserted or abandoned fishing village on a remote island! β
"Indeed, but you have to be careful, in case you don't see a sign in this village that says 'Hipsters are not allowed to enter', we can't control the dogs that bite you!" Ding Lingxiu lit a cigarette and looked at ease.
In fact, it's no wonder that Kong Shengchun complained, his brightly dressed, youthful and fashionable appearance, walking on the dirt road of such a closed and dilapidated village, it does seem a little out of place, and the dilapidated Cheng dΓΉ of this ancient village is indeed no different from the abandoned village, the only difference is that it is still inhabited, living, and living its own idyllic life.
Here, Ding Lingxiu actually felt that time was really walking like the flowing water in front of the door.
Although it is called a scenic spot, I don't know if it is Ding Lingxiu who came unfortunately, or for other reasons, except for a few of them, I can't see any other tourists, a few people push open the door of the ancient village, and the image of the past peels off in front of me, and it seems that I will lose my sense of direction all of a sudden, and I can't touch any breath of the modern city. Obviously, there is no development here, it is not well planned, it is not a tourist attraction in the usual sense, and there is no tourist reception facility in the professional sense.
Ding Lingxiu habitually took out the demon compass, in fact, he didn't have much hope that he would be able to see the demon compass react, if the demon compass could show the general direction of the fire front fang, he would burn high incense.
Dan Ding Lingxiu never expected that his demon compass had just been taken out, and the pointer on it had changed, and he saw that suddenly the golden light was shining, and the pointer of the demon seeking compass stopped in a certain direction, motionless, and everyone looked at Ding Lingxiu.
"What's wrong? How did you react so quickly? Xia Xianyao asked in surprise.
Ding Lingxiu was also shocked by this sudden change, and said for a long time:
"This ...... There was a golden light in this place, and the fire front fang was nearby! No, it's close! βR1058