"Late Cultural Revolution?" I frowned.

"Uh-huh." Director Zhang yawned and rubbed his scarlet eyes, "At that time of the Cultural Revolution, it was too chaotic outside, and there were martial arts fights every day, and many people fled to the Taihang Mountains, and slowly became a village. I've heard that some of these anonymous villages were left out in the post-Cultural Revolution census in Shanxi, and the people in those villages still don't have a hukou. ”

The so-called plan and then act, for this kind of natural case, Director Zhang did not dare to be blind and careless, and he had to find out what place the accident occurred 60 miles southeast before he dared to act. Judging from this point of view, the person who rescued the village chief should have fled into that village with him, because there is only one village within a radius of dozens of miles, and perhaps, the person who saved the village chief was originally a villager of that village.

Although I was arrested within 10 days of leaving the village chief, it does not mean that the person who rescued him will also be arrested, nor does it mean that the things that killed the two policemen can be found within 10 days. What's more, they won't wait ten days at all, and they will die. Human life is at stake, and although Director Zhang didn't sleep all night, he couldn't take care of rest. We changed into civilian clothes, brought the tent, food, and water prepared in advance, and asked the policeman Xiao Wu to drive us out.

After an hour or two of winding down the mountain road, the car came to a narrow gravel road. The road is in disrepair, stumbling, and very secluded, with mountains on both sides. The police car was already broken, and the road was difficult to navigate, so it shook and shook. Miss Bai and I sat in the back, involuntarily stretched out our hands and shook them together. The air in the car was stuffy, and the director Zhang sat in the co-pilot, and he didn't know where to get a newspaper, and he fell asleep with his head covered, snoring louder than the sound of the engine.

Bumpy driving until more than twelve o'clock at noon, Xiao Wu stopped the car, Miss Bai and I both let out a long breath, I felt that my intestines were about to come out, Miss Bai was like losing her strength, leaning softly on my shoulder, but Director Zhang actually slept so soundly, it was unimaginable.

"Director, it's here." Xiao Wu said.

Director Zhang woke up with a 'bang', got up and looked around, turned back to us and said, this is the place where the two policemen had an accident, let's get out of the car...

When he turned around, before he finished speaking, Miss Bai and I couldn't help laughing.

"What are you two laughing at?" Director Zhang frowned.

"Director, on your face..."Xiao Wu whispered.

Director Zhang looked in the rearview mirror and smiled himself, his face was stained with newspapers due to sweating, like a clown on the stage.

"Okay, don't laugh." Director Zhang coughed sternly, "Making fun of law enforcement officers is tantamount to contempt for the law of the good family (country)..."

The sun is rising high, and the stones on the road are so hot that you can feel it through your shoes. I endured the roasting and looked around, only to see a large rock at the foot of the hill beside the road. When we came to the back of the stone and looked at it, Director Zhang and I both thought that if the village chief was really rescued, the person who rescued him should be hiding behind the stone.

"Huh? What is this? ”

The long's eyes were extremely sharp, although five big and three thick, but he was very fine, and he picked up the messy grass behind the stone, and now there was a small handful of burnt paper ash in the grass nest. I pinched a little bit and put it on the tip of my nose and sniffed it, and my heart moved, it might be the talisman paper that the man burned when he cast some kind of spell, maybe it was to drive away the evil spirit... Besides, there is nothing more.

We came to the mountains, all the way to the southeast, because there was no path, until the evening, only walked twenty or thirty miles, although Director Zhang is twice as old as us, but the body is not inferior to us. Looking at his sturdy back, I finally understood the reason why he didn't bring helpers, if you want to talk about fighting, three or five people are not his opponents at all, not to mention that he still has a gun on him.

Spend the night in the mountains, and the next morning continue on your way, and at noon, turn through a forest. Suddenly, I saw a graveyard at the foot of the hill in front of me.

There is a cemetery, which means that there is a village nearby, and it seems that we are close to our destination. Before I came to the cemetery, I roughly counted the two dozen graves. Surrounded by mountain shadows, the sun can't shine, and it looks gloomy. Skirting the cemetery, turning the foot of the hill, and continuing for about a mile, I saw a faint curling of cooking smoke floating over the col ahead.

It seemed that it was time for the place, and the three of them glanced at each other, and their exhaustion was swept away, and they all seemed a little excited. At noon, the fierce sun shone on the dense forest on both sides, and a layer of water vapor evaporated over the forest. Instead of going straight to the smoke, we walked through the damp forest on the right and climbed up a hill.

Looking at the smoke from the top of the hill, I saw that there was indeed a village there, and because of the trees, only blue-gray roof tiles could be faintly seen. This nameless village, hidden deep in the mountains, looks quite mysterious.

After deliberation, we decided to go into the village after nightfall, when everyone was asleep. If the village chief and the person who rescued him are both in this village, then the thing that killed the police should also be there. When the time comes, I'll use the compass and the Qimen magic to see if I can find where the thing is hidden...

That afternoon, we found a shady and backlit spot on that hill. The three of them slept beautifully against the tree, and when they woke up, it was dusk, and a cool breeze blew away the heat of the day. The smoke from the village also blew in, and the faint aroma of tea and rice wafting in the wind made the three of them hungry. Took out the food that had been brought and started dinner.

"Young man, give this to your girlfriend." Director Zhang handed over a persimmon, "The specialty of the mountains is delicious." ”

Seeing that Director Zhang also thought that Miss Bai was my girlfriend, my face was slightly hot, and I reached out to take it.

Director Zhang picked at the back of his head, saying that girls should eat more fruit, and said that this little girl is such a delicate person, it seems that she doesn't even have the strength to lift a chicken, but she didn't expect her body and endurance to be so good, and she walked the mountain road for most of the day, that is, she didn't cry tired, nor did she complain...

I swallowed my saliva and said in my heart, you haven't seen this delicate person's skills, and the two of us together may not have beaten her.

"Come on, girlfriend." I handed the persimmon to Miss Bai and pretended to be gentle, "Delicate people should eat more fruits, otherwise how can they have the strength to lift chicken?" ”

Miss Bai snorted and said, Thank you, Director Zhang, thank you boyfriend.

Director Zhang said 'hey' and said that you little couple is really weird, you don't call your name, you actually call your boyfriend and girlfriend. After speaking, Director Zhang turned his head to fetch water. I thought Miss Bai was reaching out to catch the persimmon, but I didn't expect her to grab my wrist and twist it hard, and I screamed out in pain.

"What's up?" Director Zhang was startled and hurriedly turned around.

Miss Bai raised her eyes, put on a smiling face, pointed to the ground and snorted, he didn't hold it steady, and the persimmon fell to the ground.

Director Zhang said, it's okay, it's still in the bag if it is broken, my girlfriend hold it steady, just don't drop it...

It was getting late, and the mosquitoes in the mountains were buzzing around us. From time to time, I helped Miss Bai drive away, and several large bags were bitten on my hands and arms. Looking down the hill, through the gap in the trees, I saw that the dim lights in the village were like fireflies. That kind of hazy and quiet light will make people feel inexplicably tired after looking at it for a long time.

Finally, all the lights were extinguished, and looking at nearly twelve o'clock, it felt like all the people in the village should be asleep. We got up by the starlight and walked down the mountain, Director Zhang was worthy of being a policeman, and his vigilance was very high, reminding us to be light from time to time.

At last we came down the hill and walked through the woods, and we got a full view of the village. I saw that there were about twenty or thirty families in the whole village, and there were only a few tiled houses, and the rest of the houses were either caves on the earthen cliff wall or stone thatched houses.

Director Zhang drew his gun, told us to follow him, and told us to be careful, because the village chief had a gun in his hand.

Crossing a shallow stream, we came to the village. I walked with my compass and looked at the houses. There was something strange in my heart, and from the outside of the village, the houses in the village looked intricate. However, when I came to the village, the cluttered feeling was gone. Whether it is the adjacent house or the corresponding house, it is built very in line with the logic of feng shui, and there is no point that can form a dead end of feng shui.

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