Chapter 40: Taihang Mountain
"I think we can analyze it." I said, "Let's analyze it according to the truth first, if it is really Xiaoqing's father who asked him to engrave his birthday in the well, there are two possibilities, first, Xiaoqing's father really entered Taihang Mountain and met Yang Shujun's uncle, second..."
"Second." Xiang Feng said, "Xiaoqing's father lied to him and made up a lie. ”
"Hmm." I nodded, "Then let's analyze it according to the fake, last time Yang Shujun made up a lie to deceive us, because he didn't want us to get involved, worried about our safety." So what about this time? ”
"This time." Xiang Feng said, "He said that Xiaoqing's father had gone into the mountains and met his uncle, so he wanted to guide us to think that Xiaoqing's father was in trouble and had something to do with his uncle." His purpose is to keep us and use our skills to help find his long-lost uncle. ”
I smiled slightly, "That's right. ”
"What needs to be done later, I'll still listen to your arrangement." Xiang Feng said.
"I'll try him tomorrow, and you'll see." I laughed, "Let's go to bed first..."
Early the next morning, when we came together, we saw Yang Shujun washing his face and brushing his teeth in the yard, and Miss Bai and Xiaoqing stood next to him handing towels and water, and Yang Shujun's face was full of smiles.
I glanced at the wind, walked over and said, "Uncle Yang, let's leave later." ”
'Poof' Suddenly, the toothpaste foam in Yang Shujun's mouth almost sprayed on Xiaoqing's body, and he asked with a whin, why?
Miss Bai looked at me with a puzzled face, I secretly glanced at her, and said to Yang Shujun, "Because we are not needed here, all the evil spirits are excepted..."
Xiaoqing immediately became anxious, "But my father is not well?" ”
"Just... That's it...," Yang Shujun said.
"Alas..."I sighed and spread my hands, "Life and death are up to heaven, that's the old man's life, there's no way..."
"Ah Leng, you bastard!" Xiaoqing jumped to her feet in a hurry, and her chest trembled when she jumped, "My sister loves you so much, and she treats you so well, you just leave my father there and don't care!" …”
"If Xiaoqingzi doesn't leave, stay with her cousin, let's go." I waved my hand.
Miss Bai couldn't hold back a smile, glared at me, and followed us outside.
"Sister Xin, you don't care about my father anymore, you're with Ah Leng! You guy is heavy on color and light on friends! …”
I was stunned, what did I say in my heart? Looking at Miss Bai, I saw that she was also looking at me, her eyes moved away in a panic, and her face was a little embarrassed...
Outside, I whispered to Xiang Feng, "How do you feel?" ”
Xiang Feng smiled slightly, "It seems that he really wants to leave us behind, what are we going to do later?" ”
"Then stay." I laughed, "There's a third possibility." ”
"A third possibility?" Xiang Feng was stunned.
"He didn't lie to us, and he hoped to take the opportunity to let us go into the mountains to find out his uncle's whereabouts..."
Xiang Feng thought for a while and said, "This possibility is not impossible. ”
"Then let's be good people." I said, "Whether he is telling the truth or not, we will help find his uncle, and there are many things that we have not yet figured out and need to fall on him..."
For example, why did Yang Shujun 'cheat the corpse' and run out that night, he told us that he didn't know what was going on. There are also those two little evils, who carved their birth dates in that well, we don't know, if Yang Shujun didn't lie, then, is there someone else secretly playing ghosts? …
After discussing with Xiang Feng, we decided to go into the mountains to find that Yang Niansheng, if that person is still alive, then he may be the only person who is still alive among those who participated in raising evil spirits back then, and should be able to provide us with important inside information...
Yang Shujun was naturally overjoyed when he heard that we had changed our minds and not leaving. I was even happier to hear that we were going into the mountains to look for his uncle and see if Xiaoqing's father Chongsha had something to do with his uncle. However, he tried his best to hide his feelings, but the excitement revealed in his eyes could not be hidden.
Xiaoqing had to break off her friendship with us at first, but now she broke into tears and laughed, praising me in all kinds of ways. It's just that going into the mountains is not to play, we may have to go around the mountains for ten days and half a month, and we must be fully prepared.
We told Yang Shujun to let him wait at home, and then drove back. Before leaving, Yang Shujun did not forget to ask him to bring him some local products from his hometown.
Miss Bai said that a qiē equipment and supplies were wrapped in her, and asked us to go back and wait for news. Xiang Feng and I went back to Master's house and told Master all the experiences of this trip as they were.
"Master, this kind of Yin Talisman you made is really amazing!" I said.
Master smiled slightly, "The Yiqi Yin Talisman is specially used to restrain evil spirits... Leng'er, Ah Feng, I will teach you some ways to please God in the next few days. ”
"Good!" Xiang Feng and I said in unison.
Master frowned and said, "Please Tianyi Divine Monarch is too powerful, generally don't use it lightly until the last resort, otherwise it may hurt yourself or others..."
I stuck out my tongue, thinking of the loud noise of the Gang Qi explosion that night, and the chaotic aura of the tomb, and knew that what Master said was true.
After four or five days, Miss Bai called and said that everything was ready. In the past few days, Master has also bought a lot of things, such as roast chicken, roast goose, pickled radish gnocchi, tofu milk, stinky tofu and other local specialties, except for some brought to Yang Shujun, most of them are for us to eat in the mountains.
took a taxi to Xiaoqing's house, only to see Miss Bai change into a Hummer off-road vehicle. I opened the car door and was about to put something in, when a 'whew' suddenly a big black dog (a northern hound) popped out of the car, and I almost jumped in fright.
"Blackie!" Miss Bai stopped, and the dog shook its four long legs, lowered its eyebrows, and walked towards her one by one.
Like this authentic thin dog, and this large one, the price is more expensive than the Tibetan mastiff. This dog is like a cheetah, with extremely light bones, no fat on its body, and it runs like a fly. Wealthy people like to keep this kind of dog, and in the winter they go to hunt wild rabbits in the snowy fields.
"Is it going too?" I pointed to the dog.
"Of course." Miss Bai said, "Xiao Hei is very good, with it, we don't have to worry about no game to eat in the mountains." ”
I've always liked big dogs, so I squatted down and clapped my hands and said, "Little Black, come here." That dog won't dump me...
In addition to tents, sleeping bags, military knives and other equipment, Miss Bai also prepared a lot of compressed food, jerky and other food, plus what we brought, enough to eat for ten days and half a month. We didn't rush out, but went to the city hospital to see Xiaoqing's father before driving to Hebei. Xiaoqing's father still looks like the same, his mouth is crooked and his eyes are slanted, and there is no change.
When I came to Yang Shujun's house, I saw that his neck was long, and as soon as he entered the door, he couldn't wait to rub his hands and ask what delicious food we brought. That night, we stewed all kinds of things together, ate a beautiful meal, and Yang Shujun's eyes were about to bulge out.
Yang Shujun also prepared a lot of pickled cucumbers and pickled cabbage, and he told us that Miss Bai's off-road vehicle could not enter the mountains at all, so we had to hire a car to take us there, and then hike into the mountains.
Early the next morning, we went to a neighboring village and hired a farm vehicle. We lied that we were donkey friends, and as for Yang Shujun, he was the legendary donkey head... The one that took us into the mountains. Five people and one dog, in the roar of the 'bang' diesel engine, just like that.
Yang Shujun is just a feng shui master, he doesn't know how to measure the eight characters, and he doesn't know his uncle's specific birth date, he only remembers the year his uncle Yang Niansheng was born. In this way, we have no way to start a game to determine whether his uncle is alive or not, and where he is now. Yang Shujun can only take us to the place where his uncle was 'released' back then, and see if we can get any clues for the start. According to Yang Shujun, it is in the hinterland of the Taihang Mountains, and there is a mountain stream nearby, and it takes a day or two to walk.
Following the path pointed out by Yang Shujun, the agricultural vehicle went all the way to the west, and after driving less than 20 miles, it had already reached the edge of Taihang Mountain. Villages are scattered among the undulating hills.
All the way around, stumbling, came to a mountain pass, the car could not move. An extremely narrow path curved down, hidden in the distant ravine. We got out of the car and walked, each of us had a weight of dozens of pounds, and the mountain road was difficult to walk. It didn't take long for the excitement of coming to be thrown out of the clouds. Yang Shujun was emaciated, and later, Xiang Feng and I had to share his burden on ourselves. Miss Bai and Xiaoqing should both exercise regularly, and their bodies are not bad. As for Miss Bai's dog, it is very quiet, unlike other dogs who like to run around, and follow her all the way like a guard.
At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, we climbed a mountain cliff, and the fresh wind blew in our faces, relieving a lot of fatigue. As far as the eye can see, the mountains in the distance are dark and majestic. Because it is the warm spring season, but everywhere you see thousands of purples and reds, green trees and green grass.
We were all intoxicated by the beauty in front of us, and Xiaoqing was more like a girl, jumping and jumping, clamoring to take pictures. We took a lot of photos with Miss Bai's camera, and Xiaoqing even more ingeniously tied her silk scarf around Xiao Hei's neck and took a few photos of the dog.
Yang Shujun had been quietly squatting on the edge of the cliff, smoking a cigarette while looking at us, with a mysterious smile on his face.
"Uncle Yang, how many do you have?" I shouted.
Yang Shujun shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and asked me rhetorically, "Xiao Leng, what time is it?" ”
I looked at the time and sued him.
"Just in time." Yang Shujun stood up and said awesomely, "Children, follow uncle, I'll take you to a more beautiful place." ”
"Where? Where? Xiaoqing hurriedly asked.
"You'll know when you get there..."
We followed Yang Shujun, and listened to him introduce us to the names of various trees and the plants in the mountains.
We walked until dusk, and when we came to the corner of a mountain beam, Yang Shujun waved us to stop.
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