Volume 1 In 2007, I was given the Golden Silkworm Gu by my grandmother Chapter 9 Heheshi Barren Mountains
This person is Xu Ming, the poor student who once made trouble with the Li family and claimed to be Li Zhiyuan, who disappeared for a long time.
It was a perfect coincidence, and we were just about to return to our accommodation when he appeared.
After my reminder, Assistant Zhong and Miscellaneous Xiaodao all saw it, and Assistant Zhong nodded affirmatively, saying that it was Xu Ming, and it would not be wrong. This is the bustling street of Kowloon City, and the young man named Xu Ming is holding a hamburger and walking towards a crowded exit. Time does not wait for me, as long as () finds Xu Ming, you can know the general situation from the side, and I immediately asked Assistant Zhong to pull over the car, then pushed the car door and chased it. Assistant Zhong shouted behind us, saying to turn on the phone and stay in touch.
Time has been delayed, out of the car, we only know the general direction of Xu Ming, look ahead, and chase after it. When I went down to the underground entrance, I saw a man in a black T-shirt in the distance, and in the crowd, it was Xu Ming, and I squeezed forward with the miscellaneous hairy path. As if sensing our attention, Xu Ming looked back, just in time to bump into the eyes of me and the miscellaneous Xiaodao.
Seeing us running anxiously, Xu Ming immediately reacted, knowing that our goal was him, so he reflexively ran towards the front.
This guy is so alert?
I'm a little anxious in my heart, it's really not a good thing to meet such an opponent, maybe it will take a lot of trouble. We ran in the direction of Xu Ming with a brisk pace, and others looked sideways, not knowing why. Xu Ming also ran, he didn't run as fast as us, but it was very slippery, and he drilled into crowded places. This kid is a local, and the terrain is naturally much more familiar than me and the two of them, and after a while, we lost his trace.
After running for more than ten minutes, I was so tired that I was out of breath and squatted by the flower beds on the street to rest.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao laughed beside him, and said Look, I haven't exercised for a long time, and I am so embarrassed that I am panting as if I had just finished the cave room after running a few steps. I smacked him angrily, saying that everyone was lost, and he was still laughing proudly here? He wasn't angry, he said the essence of it, and said () What if you find Xu Ming? Regardless of whether the two have changed souls, do you think to yourself, the same two sons, as a father, does Li Longchun want this now, or the previous loser?
I shrugged my shoulders, the old gentleman, when he mentioned the bad things he did, it made people hate their teeth, if they really had a choice, naturally this would be much better. Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded, and said that since this is the case, what Li Longchun wants is just a result, a result that makes him feel at ease. If his guess is correct, he must not be able to accept it in the end, but he himself.
I'm out of words.
It stands to reason that what we need to do is just restore the truth of the matter. But if this truth is really as we guessed, there will be many people who are not satisfied, including the parties involved. The entanglement in this is really unclear. The crux of the matter is that the bitter master here, Xu Ming, who claims to be "Li Zhiyuan", went into hiding and disappeared.
Of course, the most hurt in the whole thing is Xu Ming's parents.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao is right, to go deeper, this matter is indeed extremely complicated, but to put it simply, it is just the difference between nodding and shaking his head.
Perhaps the fortune tellers who were invited to come and see it before had figured out this truth, so they fooled the past casually.
I nodded and said what now?
Miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao smiled, and said that we may not lose it, let you see my Lao Xiao's "big six" ability, it's not a lie! After saying this, he took out six yellow wooden sticks from the bag he carried, pierced the fingers of his left hand with the longest one, and then moistened the sharp mouths of the six wooden sticks with the blood that flowed out, put them on each other, put their hands in a strange shape, and said something in their mouths, and then walked on the number of the Beigong Doumen, stopped, and threw all the bamboo sticks on the ground.
I clasped my hands and watched the miscellaneous trail squat on the ground and calculate.
After calculating, Miscellaneous Xiaodao raised his head and said that he had already calculated the place where Xu Ming was going to go, should he follow? I don't believe it, how can it be so godly? While sucking the blood from his fingers with his mouth, he picked up the bamboo skewer on the ground, and said that he glanced at Xu Ming, and it was enough - everything in this world is closely linked, as long as there is a connection, it can be counted, but whether you want to or not, you can't get the way. It's a shame that you also have a lineage, and I blush for you to ask such a white question.
I said go, I finished the matter early, and I got to know Li Longchun, maybe the unicorn fetus is in front of me. Seeing that this street was unfamiliar, I didn't know where Lu Dao had gone, so I quickly found my mobile phone, called Assistant Zhong, and asked him to come and pick us up.
It took a lot of effort to explain and describe the buildings around the prominent points, and Assistant Zhong came over and asked () Did you find anyone? We got into the car, and Miscellaneous Trail sat in the passenger seat, pointed ahead, and said we'll go and find it. Assistant Zhong was strange, did he know where that kid was? Miscellaneous Xiaodao smiled and said nothing, pretending to be a master, and I told Assistant Zhong that I just listened to the instructions of this Taoist master, and he carried everything around.
Assistant Zhong was puzzled, but he didn't refute it, grasped the steering wheel, and listened to the command of the miscellaneous hairy path.
All the way north, the miscellaneous trail does not say where it is, just points to the road ahead, and says go straight, turn left, turn right...... Every command is extremely casual, where it is like pointing the way, it is simply a pastime assistant clock. I sat in the back of the car, didn't speak, and looked out the window at the streets and scenery, just as if I was on a sightseeing bus. After walking for more than an hour, we ran from Kowloon to Fanling in the North New Territories.
Compared to the bustling and noisy Hong Kong Island in Kowloon, the Fanling area of the New Territories is a bit deserted, and many of the buildings look a little dull and dull, much like the suburbs of southern cities. The miscellaneous trail seemed to have its own idea, and it didn't stop shouting, so Assistant Zhong continued to drive until it reached a secluded hill before stopping. I looked at the blue mountains in the dark night, felt a little cold, and asked where was this?
Assistant Zhong smiled bitterly and said here...... This is the famous Hehe Stone, Master Xiao, aren't you kidding?
Famous? I scratched my head and said I really haven't heard of it, what is Heheshi?
Assistant Chung pointed to the mountain peak in the distance and said that Wo Hop Shek is a large cemetery, where most of the Hong Kong people are buried when they die. I was speechless for a moment, this Nima, making trouble, is it a grave mountain? Why are you bringing us here? From the front of the car, in the rearview mirror, I saw the miscellaneous trail muttering to himself with his eyes closed, and still measuring something as if no one was around.
Finally, he opened his eyes and said to us, "Get out of the car." With that, he pushed open the door and stepped down.
I got out of the car and asked what the hell was going on? Aren't we looking for Xu Ming, what are we doing in this grave mountain in the wilderness? Although we often deal with ghosts, we are not timid, but we don't have anything to do here to play, they are all in the water in the braincase, is it interesting? Assistant Zhong is also very depressed, he is the elite of the securities company, the company is a good hand inside and outside, calm, so Boss Li called him over, but he didn't have anything to do here, it was still a big night, and he was really a little panicked.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao is very confident, and said Lu Zuo, believe it or not, we will see a good show in a while, and when the time comes, you will not regret coming here.
I said let's get the ball, I'm afraid of the dark and ghosts when I'm young, I don't want to grow up, and I have to deal with some ghosts every day, so forget it, you still take us to the grave mountain to play at night...... With that, I walked behind the butt of the shaggy trail. Assistant Zhong was reluctant to get out of the car, saying that he was an ordinary person and didn't bother to go in if he had nothing to do. Miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao laughed and said that if you don't come in, how can you complete the task assigned by your boss?
Assistant Zhong was helpless, turned off the car, and followed up.
We walked along the road, and after a while there was a fork in the road up the mountain, not a regular cement road, but a mountain road, a sheep's intestine trail. In fact, it is still far from the cemetery, not a tomb mountain, but the light is dim at night, you can only follow the moonlight, see the road ahead, and there is a breeze blowing in the mountain, so it is extraordinarily cold.
Miscellaneous Xiaodao walked in front and said that whether you believe it or not, he calculated that there must be an answer here, so he came to take a look, and that's it.
I asked Lao Xiao, saying that your algorithm can work?
He proudly said that of course, he would be able to return.
Seeing that he was full of confidence, I relaxed and followed closely. Who knew that this slut floated out a sentence again, saying that this "Big Liuren" and Taiyi and Qimen Dunjia are called Zhou Yi three-style mastery, which is the highest level of prediction and the study of the emperor. He learned from himself, even if he had it once in his life, that time was accurate, but he didn't know if Lu Dao was accurate this time.
I stopped talking, and walked silently with Assistant Zhong.
A crow flew by, quacking, flapping its wings in the distant woods, and a sense of foreboding swelled in my heart.
The moon hung on the branches, and we came to the top of a clearing, and the hairy path stopped, and told us to retreat from the side of the road, and come behind a few trees, and wait quietly. He didn't speak, so I had to wait patiently, but fortunately, there was a wind in the summer night, and it was cool, but it was quite comfortable, and it was not unbearable. At this time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and there were birds and insects singing in the mountain road. The chant of this insect made the Golden Silkworm Gu sleeping in my body wake up all of a sudden, pouted and ran out, looking for food by itself.
Fortunately, Assistant Zhong didn't see it.
I suddenly remembered the night when I squatted in the mountains and forests to guard the mules, and it seemed to be the same situation. But at that time, I was a fledgling and courageous. Now, the more I see, the more awe I feel. After reminiscing about the past for a while, I noticed that the chirping of insects in the neighborhood began to fade away, and there was no sound anymore.
Fat bugs are definitely going to eat too much today.
At this time, the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao stabbed me, and I was reminded to look back and forth, and a thin figure appeared. He approached, the moonlight shining on his face, and the assistant Zhong next to me was shaken and almost made a sound.