82_82884After Wushuang left, Tong Sixi stood alone under the crooked neck of his old mother for a long time, and the cold wind blew on the top of his half-bald head. No one knew what he was thinking, and his old yellow eyes kept staring at the crooked-necked old mother and did not move.

"Dad, do you really want to build a temple in Gada, how much incense money can you earn?" asked Tong Jianing.

"Huh...... Silly boy, this cry is blowing everywhere, the young master seems to be more and more interested in the Cardinal God Cult, we must find the Red-clothed Altar before he understands the inside story, our people have all been sent out?" he asked.

"According to my father's orders, we sent three groups of people, all looking for the source of the Yitong River, but where to find the altar you are talking about?

"I don't need you to find me the altar, just find me the source of the Itun River, and you must find the exact location. ”

Jianing asked again, "Dad, what secrets are hidden at the source of the Yitong River?

Tong Sixi told his son: "Silly boy, the red-clothed altar is the place where Sha Wentian originally sacrificed to the sky, and the altar is sealed with his soul and power that is about to awaken, as long as we can master that power, the wealth of the world will belong to our Tong family! Okay, don't ask, go and find it, we must find it before Sha Wentian wakes up." ”

In the past few days, there have been a lot of major events in Changchun, first out of the crooked neck of the old mother of the demon tree, and then the water of the Yitong River began to rise, since Wushuang found the keel from the Jingyuetan underground palace, the water level of the Yitong River is getting higher and higher, several degrees have grown to the water level, and the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Yitong River has been restored again.

Recently, however, in the Yitong River, there are often white bones floating from the upper reaches, and at first people thought that they were thrown by some slaughterhouse upstream, until later, the white bones got bigger and bigger, and finally a human skull was fished out of the river, which attracted attention.

After testing, the age of these floating corpses should be about 100 years.

The police followed up and found that these floating corpses were flowing down from the direction of Qingding Mountain, which flows up the Yitong River. Send someone to take a look...... Ouch...... It was a mass grave! It was a big puddle, and the soil under the puddle had been washed away and loosened by the current, and human bones were floating out from below. Every day at night, the ghosts in the mountains cry wolves and howl phantoms, which are very eerie and terrifying.

"Did you find it?" Wushuang asked Liu Mazi.

"Found it, our people came back in the morning to report the news, in Nagada, Qingdingzi Mountain. It's a corpse pit!" he replied.

"Qingdingzi Mountain, why is this place name so familiar?"

"Can you be familiar? Qingdingzi Mountain is one of the birthplaces of the Yitong River, that place has beautiful mountains and rivers, if it is not for this incident, many people usually go to travel, no less than the beautiful scenery of Changbai Mountain. Liu Mazi said. Then he added: "By the way, there are also many suspicious people found near Qingdingzi Mountain, not like the police, it seems to be ......"

"Tong Sixi's subordinates?"

"How do you know?"

"Huh...... This old fox, okay, let's take a look tonight, don't forget to inform the Land Bureau, we can't be like him, we have to have the approval of the official, so it's convenient to do anything! Wushuang commanded.

Qingdingzi Mountain is a pure wild ravine, the Yitong River flows here, the spring water and snow water on the mountain continue to flow down in early spring, the river water is clear and visible to the bottom, the fish that have been hungry for a winter are stupid and stupid to be fished, and it is usually a good leisure and vacation place.

But after the accident, the mountains were gloomy, let alone at night, and there was no one even during the day, and the fruit farmers who planted fruit trees in the mountains completely gave up their harvests. The police have already set up a cordon, wearing white gloves and using nets to salvage the bones of the underwater corpse pit. The bones were scattered on a huge white cloth, and it was already difficult to put together.

According to the old rules of Changchun, this kind of thing, no one will deal with it if the Dong family is not present.

The scene was simply miserable, the white cloth was about twenty meters long, and there were dense scattered white bones on it, some of which were so corroded that it was impossible to identify which part of the human body was the bones. Outside the waterhole is the deep mountain and old forest, and the cuckoos in the forest cry strangely after nightfall. If it weren't for Wushuang and the others arriving, those few police officers wouldn't dare to get out of the tent.

"Lu Bureau, Shuangye, you are here, there are too many, you can't get it at all!" The little police officers were shivering from the cold wind in the mountains, of course, they could also be frightened, even the eldest forensic doctor frowned, it was too miserable!

"Look at this, twins...... Could there be anything to say?" "In the face of this kind of thing, the Lu Bureau, who is a decades-old criminal policeman, can only consult Wushuang, a young man in his early twenties, which is the old rule of Changchun and the habit of the police department. There are some things that it is better to be cautious than to believe them or not to believe them.

According to the detailed branch theory in the thief door, Wushuang should be regarded as a real mountain walker who got the true biography of his grandfather, although the skills he learned are very miscellaneous, but the skills taught by his grandfather during his lifetime will never be forgotten.

Mountain walkers walk in the wild mountains and old forests all the year round, have their own unique rules, there are too many things to say, such as not walking the road at night, such as not wearing raincoats on rainy days, and then for example, making a fire in the wild to eat, do not extinguish all the fire after eating, to leave some fire and then go, and then for example, I saw the mountain ghost temple in the mountain in front of me, and I can't go to worship or approach, such as taking a detour, and so on...... Wait a minute...... In short, there are too many explanations, and even Wushuang can't tell the truth inside.

According to the custom of mountain walkers, when encountering a desolate corpse in the mountain, you need to stop and bow down, and then burn some dark coins and chant a few words in your mouth, so that this fallen master can bless himself to get out of the mountains alive and prevent lonely souls and wild ghosts from haunting.

The saying is like this, but Wushuang's identity is different now, he is the grandson of Dong Ye, but now he is also the leader of the thief, and his position is higher than that of Dong Ye, he can kneel and worship the Buddha, he can kneel to worship his parents, he can kneel to worship Wu Gongyao Mo Xiaoqi, but where can these barren mountains and wild corpses withstand the kneeling of his reincarnation?

"Uncle Mazi, burn three pillars of incense and one hundred and eight dark coins for them, and throw these one hundred and eight dark coins to the northeast and southwest corners respectively. Wushuang commanded.

"Okay!"

For the first time, the police all saw this situation, and they all gathered around to watch the excitement, all of them were silent, wearing sunglasses and standing aside leisurely smoking a small cigarette and waiting