Chapter 49: A mystery within a mystery

Sichuan Yankee's words shocked me very much, who is he, why will he know my father's name, and why will he know what happened thirty years ago, and what will he say that my father is crazy?

I know that my father was sometimes so obsessed with his scholarship that he was obsessed with his own scholarship, especially when his passion for fieldwork led him to be sometimes dubbed a madman by academics.

However, a joking is a joking after all, and it can't be taken seriously. My father may seem informal on weekdays, but I know his temperament well, and he is definitely the kind of person who takes everything very seriously, there is no doubt about that.

I firmly believe that my father was a rational man, and that before I came to Yunnan, although my father was not on the front lines of academia, as a university professor, he had always lived an uneventful life and never noticed any unusual behavior from him. To say that my father was crazy, in any case, I wouldn't believe it.

At this time, I listened to the Sichuan guy continue: "Fan Jiyun, that old man, the city is too deep, no one knows what he is thinking, and besides, this old guy is as cunning as a fox, you can also see it, just a little wind and grass, this guy fled as soon as he slipped away." ”

Fled? I frowned, could it be that my father was not kidnapped by anything, but chose to hide himself, in order to avoid these people?

"But since that old thing is a madman, why do we care about him?" Northeasterner Road.

"You idiot, do you think I mean crazy by crazy?" The Sichuan Yan roared: "I mean that Fan Jiyun has been completely stunned in order to achieve his goal. ”

"What do you mean?" The Northeasterner asked.

Sichuan Yan pondered for a moment and continued: "In the eyes of that old thing, everything in the world has become meaningless to him, he doesn't care about any family and friendship at all, and even his own son is used as a chess piece. Wang Ba cover, to the point of being a man, is really scary of people. ”

As I listened to these surprising conversations, my heart was beating fast, and cold sweat was oozing out from my palms.

So what do the words of the Sichuan Yanes mean? What was my father's purpose? "Even my own son is used as a chess piece", does this chess piece refer to me?

I thought so, but their conversation did not end, and I listened to the Sichuan guy continue: "Killed his classmates and friends, lured the old Qin brothers to go to the ancient Miao Village, successively sent his two sons to Yunnan, leaving an elm-headed teammate in Yunnan to continue to work for him, and then I didn't know where to invite an amazing young man to help his son complete the task, it can be said that in the past thirty years, everything that has happened around our group of people has been controlled by this old guy." ”

After speaking, the Sichuan Yan spat on the ground fiercely. So, the Jing dialect spoke: "Old Han, you better say a few words, things have already happened, what's the use of you mentioning it." ”

"I'm going to mention it!" The more Sichuan Yan spoke, the more energetic he said, "When I joined this organization, I wanted to avenge Lao Qin and them, if I didn't kill Fan Jiyun, Lao Tzu would not be surnamed Han in the future!" ”

Old Han ...... Old Han ......

I was desperately searching my brain for any information about someone with the surname Han – my homeroom teacher in elementary school was surnamed Han, but certainly not the person across the wall because my homeroom teacher was female; When I was in high school, the school girl in my school was surnamed Han, but she was also a girl; When I was in college, I had a buddy surnamed Han, but his voice was very high-pitched, and the voice on the other side of the wall was thick and thick, which should be the voice of a middle-aged and elderly person.

I found that this association was too fanciful, so I began to draw the old Han closer to what happened thirty years ago.

…… Old Han ...... The Qin Brothers...... Avenge...... Sino-Vietnamese War ......

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, and I suddenly thought of the identity of this old Han, who was the only cooking soldier who followed the Qin Guiren brothers to follow the six coffin bearers to the Miao ancient village. I remember that Duan Yuwen once said that this person was a person, but he generally only used the cooking soldier as a code name, and the title "Old Han" was what Qin Guihe said, if I remember correctly.

Although "Lao Han" is just a title, not even a name, such reasoning definitely makes sense. Not to mention the information revealed during the conversation between Lao Han and the Northeast Yankees (about Brother Lao Qin and my father), the people who can come to this underground palace are definitely not simple.

The barren mountains and mountains here are not tourist attractions, the mountains are not high and the mountains and forests are thick, and if there is no clear goal, ordinary people will never come to this kind of place.

Taking 10,000 steps back, even if these people came to this nameless mountain area by various coincidences and discovered the altar and underground palace here, if they were ordinary people, I am afraid that they would have been timid when they walked to the place of the bronze mirror and left the matter hastily.

And I can hear from their conversation that they have also passed through the bronze mirror corridor and found Duan Yuwen's body there, although I still don't believe that Duan Yuwen is dead, but this obviously shows that they can not only come here for a purpose, but also, they have followed us all the way.

According to these reasoning, just thinking about this, I already broke out in a cold sweat behind me, could it be that we were followed from the beginning without noticing?

So, when did this start? From the first day I came to Yunnan? From the first time I met Azina? From the first time I went to the crazy woman's old apartment? Or when I reach the hilly area between Dianchi Lake and Fuxian Lake?

There was also the confusion of my father, who seemed to be a mercenary figure in their conversations, and although their conversations were fragmented, there was a different kind of story from what had happened thirty years ago.

In their conversations, my father seemed to be the mastermind of all of this, about all the people involved in the expedition thirty years ago, and about the events that took place in the next thirty years, and that everyone involved, even me and my brother who was killed, was arranged by my father.

It's just that what worries me is Lao Han's sentence, "He doesn't care about any family and friendship at all, and even his own son is used as a chess piece." It was an unusually cold sentence, and although I preferred to believe my father, for the first time in my life, I felt like a stranger to me, and I knew nothing about him.

Could all this be true? If yes, what was my father's purpose? Why was he willing to sacrifice everything for this purpose? I never doubted my father's abilities and intelligence, and I knew that if he wanted to, he would be capable of doing so, which was one of the reasons I was afraid.

All kinds of doubts and mysteries weighed heavily on my heart like mountains, making me feel more and more heavy and panicked.

In addition to my shock, the other group of people on the wall also cooperated and did not continue to speak, but after a long time, the Sichuan guy said: "But, seriously, Perrin's successor has behaved much better than Perrin, and in the bronze mirror corridor just now, so many female zongzi didn't put them down." ”

"Didn't you kill an old man!" The Northeasterner interrupted.

Sichuan Yan snorted at this time, his mouth seemed to be chewing some kind of dry food to replenish his strength, and said: "What do you kid know, that old man is a dispensable character, he is simply a pug of Fan Jiyun, his only task is to lead that Fan Peixi on the road, and give him a reasonable explanation when necessary, it doesn't matter if he dies or not." ”

When I heard this, I felt a little puzzled in my heart, and said that he was not a cooking soldier back then, and the personnel of the investigation activities of the Miao ancient village back then were my father, Wang Chengbao, Duan Yuwen and the Qin brothers, and there was no such thing as this cooking soldier at all, but listening to his words, it seemed that he knew the truth of all these things well. Is he really just a cook?

At this time, the Jing dialect just now suddenly coughed twice and said, "What do you know, all this has nothing to do with that Peilin's successor, it mainly lies with that Miao girl...... Ah Song, don't stand stupidly, eat some dry food, and continue to hurry for a while, and whether there will be anything terrible in front of you, no one can say for sure, if you want to die, you have to be a full ghost. ”

"Hey, what do you care about him, let him stand if he wants to." Sichuan Yan said, "But, to be honest, when I saw that Miao girl with a telescope for the first time, I was really shocked, Wang Bagai, I would never have thought that Ashuna would send her out, plus the young man sent by Fan Jiyun, this group of people is really difficult to deal with." ”

Jing Yan sneered twice, and said: "Old Han, don't worry, that Miao girl and that young man are not good at stubble, I don't know much about that young man, but, that Miao girl - hehe, a hundred poisons are hiding, evil spirits cover the body, at this moment, she has the spirit demon jade in her hand, and it is even more fierce, Perrin's successor is just a half-hung person in the end, not as good as his brother, he stayed with that Miao girl for a long time, his yang life was damaged, and he died sooner or later." This is what you call Fan Jiyun's cold-bloodedness. ”

After speaking, the Jing dialect laughed exaggeratedly.

However, I couldn't laugh anyway when I heard this, this is another fog, a fog about Bu Jin - a hundred poisons hiding? Evil spirits? What is the meaning? Is the Spirit Demon Jade the jade the jade plate hanging around Bu Jin's neck?

Although even if they don't say it, I have already discovered all kinds of weirdness about her in the past few days with Bu Jin, but I never thought that staying with Bu Jin would lose my longevity after a long time, and I would even die.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance back at Bu Jin.

When I turned around, I almost jumped up, and I felt my heart tremble. I saw that Bu Jin had woken up at some point, but she watched my every move silently without saying a word.

At this moment, she was standing straight and straight across from me, her eyes a little glazed, her eyes slightly turned upward, her hands hanging weakly, and she didn't say a word.

I reflexively said "ah", and immediately knew that something was wrong, and this sound would definitely be heard by the person next door.

Sure enough, as soon as my voice came out, I heard a voice over there that I had never heard before, and said coldly: "Sure enough, it's here." ”

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