Chapter 17: The Cottage of the Fruit Grove

Hearing what I said, Wang Fangying's eyes immediately widened, and said You, you actually forgot me?

Facing all the weird jokes of the miscellaneous hairy trail next to me, I wanted to ask clearly, so I said sister, I broke my head at the beginning of the year, and I really can't remember, can you prompt me?

Wang Fangying was full of grievances, and said that during the Spring Festival in 08, you also went to our house, and my home is in Phoenix Alaying Town, Xiangxi, do you remember?

Facing Wang Fangying's expectant gaze, I couldn't help but smile bitterly, and after a long time, it turned out that this girl was the second daughter of the earth.

No wonder she would say that her family history is inseparable, it turns out that this so-called Mrs. Meng has nothing to do with their family of chasing corpses in Xiangxi.

Speaking of which, since the battle in Dongguan Haowan Square, I haven't heard the news of the earth for a long time, and when I chatted with Zhao Zhonghua later, I once again vaguely remembered that I was sent to Baichengzi in the northeast to serve hard labor. But I didn't mention it, I just asked the two sisters: "Oh, I remember, Xiao Wang, how is the situation at home?" ”

It's okay if I don't ask, but when I asked, Wang Fangying's tears flowed.

She sobbed and choked, saying that it was not good, her father was arrested, and later the police raided their home, and the family was separated from the west, and there was no reunion. Her younger brother Wang Yongfa was also picked up by relatives. There was no money in the family, so she worked and studied, so she almost got mixed until she was about to graduate, and faced the problem of finding a job......

I smiled and said that the energy is very good, but it is all crooked.

Seeing that she was only sobbing, but indifferent to the stiff and motionless carrion corpses next to her, I knew that what she said was not necessarily true.

How many good stubbles can appear in this weird circle?

This girl's family history is also a role in the road, a proper female man, but the twists and turns in the matter have nothing to do with me - I can't always see other girls beautiful, so I have no principles, and go to the pole to say good things; Besides, the earth is turned upside down for me, and there are more enemies than friends, so I don't dare to care about it, so let the professionals review it.

Although the miscellaneous hairy trail and the earth have turned their faces, they still have some old friendships after all, the daughter of the deceased, he also persuaded me with kind words, let her strive to expose more, and when the time comes, she will be able to clear herself and will not be held accountable - but Wang Fangying turned over and over, but it was always this set of rhetoric.

Not long after, the two staff members of the Religious Affairs Bureau wearing Mao suits dragged Mrs. Meng and another mother-in-law back.

Compared to us, they are full-time professionals, and in ancient times, if they were the role of six doors, they naturally knew how to interrogate. After some unknown means, the square face led by the leader told Wang Zhengyi, saying that this old woman was the watchdog of the Ghost Face Robe Brotherhood, and these corpses on the ground were smuggled out of crematoriums from all over the country through various means, and the corpses were buried here.

Over the years, they have earned enough strength through the formations left by their predecessors, and many high-level leaders of the Ghost Robe Brotherhood have also benefited from the benefits.

Hearing him say this, I couldn't help but think of when I was in the Nujiang Valley, those guys in the Ghost Mask Robe Brotherhood, countless banner spirits and wilting ghost qi, turned out to be refined here.

This whole area is full of dead corpses, and the billowing corpse qi is simply smoking.

This is what we, if we were ordinary people, if we didn't stuff some cotton with alcohol in our nostrils, we would probably have fainted a long time ago. In the middle of the night, although this magic circle has been broken, but this place is strange, it is not suitable to stay for a long time, I reluctantly looked at the old locust tree, and then retreated to the highway with everyone to discuss the follow-up matters.

After checking our watch first, we realized that the time had only passed for a little more than an hour, and the hour hand pointed to one o'clock in the morning. Although it is said that there are three caves of cunning rabbits, since this place is an important gateway to the Ghost Mask Robe Brotherhood, then the wolf cub den we are going to must have extremely important big people.

Our trip was for fire reconnaissance, and since we had determined this, we immediately contacted the soldiers of the troops who had already assembled and were waiting for the task to come and encircle and suppress them. However, we have been here for more than an hour, and during this time, whether Mrs. Meng passed the news to that big person, she refused to say whether she died, even if she used the means of soul search, she was suppressed by her subconscious, then we were faced with two choices.

The first is to stay where you are, wait for reinforcements from the military, and then go to the wolf cub's den together to encircle and suppress the big Gu master of the Ghost Mask Brotherhood.

Second, the soldiers are divided into two routes, some of them return to the original route with the wounded to respond, while the other part continues to go, one is to investigate, the other is to contain, even if those guys have withdrawn, with our strength, we can intercept some important personnel, or track them down.

After a while, most of us agreed to the second plan, and finally Wang Zhengyi made the decision, and asked Cube Face to take his other brother and two drivers to send the seriously injured Master Tian and Shi Chao back for treatment, and escort the three people we captured, and communicate with the troops who rushed to reinforce by the way; We, on the other hand, continued to move through the wolf cub's den to prevent the target from escaping.

Time was limited, so we didn't say much, and the group squeezed into two cars and headed in the direction of the wolf cub's den, while the tiger cat followed closely behind.

There was nothing to say all the way, this time the drive did not take a while, and the mountain road forked, and after groping for more than ten minutes in the difficult road conditions, we saw a small mountain village on the opposite side of the mountain col, dozens of families, scattered left and right. The whole village fell into a deep sleep, in the dark, silent and silent, and the experienced driver tried to minimize the roar of the engine, and then stopped far away.

From our side, from a distance, the whole village was black, unlit, mysteriously and quietly crouching there.

According to the investigator's report, Cao Li should have lived alone in an orchard in the mountains behind the mountain village, and rarely interacted with people on weekdays.

If we want to go to the orchard, we have to pass through this village. At that time, someone suggested that it was unclear whether the people in this village had members of the Ghost Mask Brotherhood. After adjusting the file and inspecting it, they are all ordinary farmers with deep roots, and they don't look like them, but they can't say accurately, and it should be possible if some are developed.

Some people even put forward a sensational conjecture that the villagers here may all be members of the Ghost Mask Brotherhood.

It is with these conjectures that we will come to arrest people at night to prevent things from being spilled over, expanding the impact, and causing panic.

We got out of the car early, Wang Zhengyi thought for a while, leaving two drivers, Yang Cao, Huang Pengfei, Bai Lutan and Li Yuan and other people, waiting here, and monitoring the movement in groups, and with Xiuyun monk with me, miscellaneous hairy trails, forming an elite, the four of them quietly touched the back mountain fruit forest.

Fearing that we might leak the news by being ambushed on the road in the village, we did not enter the village, but walked along the edge of the vegetable field outside the village, bypassing the mountain beam, and slowly touching towards the back mountain. There was a dog in the village, calling from afar, and there was an owl hovering overhead, and then the budgie cat glared at him, and lowered himself to the top of the big tree on the left, and barked a few times.

The orchard was two or three miles away from the village, and the people gradually became thin. The surrounding village was very quiet, everyone slept as if they were asleep, and even the kind of activities that the masses liked to see at night were not heard from a single family. We didn't dare to take the avenue, all the way around, and after a while, from this side of the ridge, we saw a large citrus grove under the slope, with lush branches and leaves, fruit precipitation, and gratifying growth.

The orchard is very large, encompassing two hills, full of oranges, with some bamboo fences around it, and under the col, there are a few wooden houses. There was a dim light at the door of the hut, which illuminated the whole orangery in a hazy light.

This is very different from what we imagined, the name of the Ghost Face Robe Brotherhood is very big, every time I think of it, in addition to the cottage in "Xiangxi Bandits", it is the mansion in "Shanghai Tang", there is no such downfall, compared with ordinary farmers, there is basically no difference - is the information fake?

On that day, this was obviously impossible, and the religious circles made a big move and took joint action with various relevant departments, which naturally did not have a purpose.

We hid outside the fence and watched the woods and the wooden houses under the col, and there was no movement at all.

There were citrus fruits rolling down at our feet, I picked one up, peeled it off, and saw that inside the orange flesh, dense maggots were sticking, this density was something we had never seen before. From this thing, we can be sure that even if Cao Li is not here, it must be seized here.

We waited quietly for another ten minutes, and found that there was still no movement, and we didn't know if there was anyone in the wooden house in Ludao, or if Cao Li had been notified and ran away with someone.

If we are not sure if there is anyone inside, then everything we do today will no longer be meaningless, and the guide who died in the maze will be sacrificed in vain.

Wang Zhengyi discussed with Monk Xiuyun, and Monk Xiuyun stepped forward to explore the bottom and take a look at the target's going.

Monk Xiuyun muttered a few words, and then leaned up, this Buddha's two hundred catties of good meat magically broke away from gravity, jumped two or three meters, climbed over the bamboo fence, and then like an agile fat civet cat, his toes were light, and he ran towards the wooden house below. As he got closer, our mood became more and more nervous, one was afraid that Monk Xiuyun would make a mistake, and the other was that the target had already gone to the empty building.

Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...... We waited with bated breath and nervousness.

However, just as Monk Xiuyun was about to approach the wooden house, suddenly, there was a clanging sound all around the entire orchard, and there were seven or eight sound sources, and when I looked at the nearest place to us, it turned out to be a string of cans. It is unbelievable that such a simple alarm device can be touched by a seasoned Xiuyun monk. And at this moment, the lights of the wooden house suddenly turned on.

The lights are dim and cold.