Sure enough, people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

"Professor, what was that flame just now?"

"Fire Talisman."

"Fire Talisman?"

"Yes, it's just a normal fire talisman."

"Is this still average? If this is an ordinary fire, the talisman drawn by the gang of people in the talisman system can only be used to boil water and barbecue meat! Qi Chuanjia said after hearing this.

"Is the professor a talisman drawn in immortal script?"

"That's right, that 'fire talisman' just now. Wang Qian nodded.

"No wonder there is so much power, the talisman drawn with "immortal script" is no longer an ordinary talisman, but an "immortal talisman", and the power is far more than several times that of ordinary talismans. “

"The experts in the bureau are still researching and learning to write, and they can already use "fairy script" to write essays here, and the gap is not ordinarily big! “

Qi Chuanjia, who was quite emotional, drank another cup of tea, and then poured a cup for Wang Qian.

"Anyway, this tea is so delicious!" "Lingcha" is a rare thing that is difficult to drink on weekdays. “

"Is there any progress on the Institute's case?"

"Those Dongying people went there to find something, a map. Map of the ancient tombs of Bac Ho Village. ”

"Beihe Village?"

Beihe Village is in Qucheng, and he naturally knows about the ancient tomb, and he has also encountered the bloody corpse that ran out of it.

"It is rumored that the owner of the ancient tomb once met an immortal who was taught immortal law and lived a hundred years, but in fact he did not die after his death, but survived in another state."

"Died or not, became a zombie?" Wang Qian thought of the bloody corpse.

"It's not a zombie, it's a similar existence, Guo Huaiyang once went to that ancient tomb, looked at that map, and there were photocopies, I don't know how those Dongying people knew, they wanted that map, to find the legendary immortals, and that's what happened that day."

Qi Chuanjia explained the cause and effect of the whole thing very clearly.

"Running to Shenzhou to find immortals?"

"What about the mastermind behind this?"

"He didn't know that he was seriously injured, and we used special interrogation methods, and he didn't last long before he died."

"Well, if you come to Shenzhou to make trouble, you have to have the consciousness of dying here." Wang Qian said calmly.

"Yes!" Qi Chuanjia nodded.

After sitting in the hut for less than ten minutes and drinking a few cups of spiritual tea, Qi Chuanjia left with great interest.

After going down the mountain, looking back, there was still some reluctance.

"It's really a good place, the cave is blessed, the aura is strong, the spiritual tea, the rice planted should be "spiritual rice", and there is a peach tree that must not be ordinary. It's really enviable! “

"There is also one spirit beast, no, it's two, the ancient immortals are none other than this, right?"

When he came to the village at the foot of the mountain, he looked at the old man sitting by the street, his face full of peace.

The old man reminded him of his grandfather, who had died.

He walked forward with a smile, handed a cigarette, then squatted against the wall, held a cigarette, looked up at the sky, and a few rays of sunlight scattered through the clouds and fell on his face, warm.

Over there, there were still dark clouds on the mountain.

A mountain has four seasons and ten miles of different days.

This is less than ten miles, that is, since the two heavens are different.

"Uncle, did you hear anything just now?"

"Is there thunder over there, boom." The old man raised his hand and pointed in the direction of "Shenzhi Mountain".

"See anything?"

"That large area of burning clouds, red, and then the dark clouds rolled, lightning and thunder, this God's face, it will change, I can't touch it."

"So you're still here, don't you go home to shelter from the rain?" Qi Chuanjia smoked a cigarette and wondered.

"Home is over there, two steps away, the home is stuffy, but it's still comfortable outside." The old man pointed to the alley beside him.

"Internet celebrities? Shoot a video? The old man stared at Qi Chuanjia twice.

"Do you look at me?"

"It's rough, don't you like this now, don't you look at who is handsome, who can do it, who can show it, and see who can be shameless!"

"Yo, Uncle has seen a lot, I know a lot!"

Hehe, the old man grinned, missing a front tooth.

"Uncle, is there really a mountain god on that mountain?" Qi Chuanjia pointed to "Shenzhi Mountain".

"Yes!" The old man nodded.

"Really?" Qi Chuanjia was stunned, he just asked casually.

"There used to be a mountain temple, and I heard my grandfather say that it was more than a hundred years before him." The old man took a puff on his cigarette.

"At the beginning of the mountain, there was a lake, the lake was not big, but it was very deep, and the lake was very strange, after dark, it would make a strange noise, and someone would fall into it inexplicably, and more than a dozen people died in a row."

The old man looked at the cigarette in his hand, and there was only one cigarette left, and Qi Chuanjia hurriedly lit another one and handed it to him.

"You go on."

"Later, I don't know where a Taoist priest came from, saying that there were unclean things in the lake, and helped us invite a mountain god to stop it, and also built a mountain temple!"

"What about the mountain temple, what about the lake?"

"A long time ago, one day the three children went to bathe in the lake, but they all drowned, and the families of the three children cried on the edge of the lake, and their voices were dumb from crying, and their eyes were bleeding, and they went to the mountain, and pointed at the mountain god and scolded him, saying that he was useless, and scolded him for being blind, and one of them even pushed the statue of the mountain god to it."

"In the middle of the night, the ground shook, and the next day, someone found that the lake below the mountain had disappeared."

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"Gone?"

"Yes, what used to be a lake has become land."

Is there such a legend? Qi Chuanjia was very surprised, this was something he hadn't heard about the few times he had been here before.

"Then what happened later, why did the mountain temple disappear?"

This mountain god has appeared, and the people in the village should worship it.

"It's not gone, it's stolen!"

"Stole, whole temple?"

"It's not a temple, it's the statue of the mountain god inside, and after it was stolen, the people in the village carved another one, but since then it has not worked, and it has slowly been abandoned."

Oh, and what a strange thing about a legend!

"Uncle, I've been here several times, why haven't I heard anyone else mention it?"

"I'm eighty-six years old this year, and there are three older than me in this village, who can't get out of bed, I have lived a long time, and I know more, and now I am willing to watch Internet celebrities, who still listens to these old-fashioned stories!"

"Uncle, chat with you, grow knowledge!" Qi Chuanjia gave the old man a thumbs up, then escaped from the box of cigarettes in his pocket and handed it to the old man.

"I still have to leave beforehand, and I will have a chance to talk to you later."

"Okay, come back, go to my house to find me, I'll stay!"

"Gotcha."

Saying goodbye to the old man, Qi Chuanjia drove away, he did not rush back to Jicheng, but went to Yilaiqucheng, found the local museum, and found the county records related to the mountain village.

I really found a record of the "Mountain Temple" in the mountain village, which did not record the story told by the old man, but said that there was originally a statue of the mountain god, which was a cultural relic of more than 200 years, and it was indeed stolen later.