"Oh, what do I say?" Captain Zhang hesitated a little and thought about it: "Still, when I solve the aftermath of the matter here, I'll talk to you in detail......

"It's fine," I understand Captain Zhang's concerns.

From his expression, it is not difficult to see that this matter is not just about the confidential information that has been blocked.

It can also be seen from Captain Zhang's hesitant expression that he is struggling, and with his own identity, should he ask me for help.

Regardless of whether I really have the ability or not.

Let an incumbent like him ask for help from the outside world, but he is afraid that there will be many concerns.

So at that time, I didn't go into details.

Over the next three days, more than a dozen people came to the village one after another.

They were all dispatched by Captain Zhang, and when they arrived in the village, they began to carry out a series of aftermath work on the tomb of Wuhou.

When the public is doing business, it is natural that they are reluctant to let idlers approach.

But from some of the tools they sent to the tomb of Wuhou one after another, and some of the yellow talismans drawn.

It is not difficult to see that most of these people are from the Nanmao lineage.

They are also very fast....In just three days, the matter of the tomb of Wuhou has been properly placed.

Except for the stone room, which was damaged and could not be entered, the other corpses had been burned on the spot.

As for the stone chamber, it blew up the passage, and it was buried deep on the way.

It is expected that this tomb of Wuhou will never see the light of day again.

Even if Wuhou's descendants are still alive, I am afraid that they have forgotten the plan of training corpses eight hundred years ago.

Even if there are records of ancient tombs... When they found it, it was difficult for them to dig up the remains of Wuhou in this vast grave mountain.

Even the tombstone of Marquis Wu's tomb was removed by Captain Zhang.

In this way, the secrets here will be buried deep underground forever.

"But a flying corpse was killed," the members of the Special Operations Group were talking in private.

speculated, who actually killed a flying corpse.

If this matter is reported to the mysterious organization, it will definitely be a great achievement.

Later, I listened to Captain Zhang talk about what happened.

When leaving, Captain Zhang specially took me to introduce the team members.

The crowd immediately boiled the pot: "So years ago?"

"A person went down to the tomb of Marquis Wu?"

"Just him? Sealed the flying corpse, and killed a flying corpse?"

For a while, the discussion was in an uproar, and I didn't feel it.

What's more, he stepped forward to test: "I don't know if the little brother is from Nanmao or Beima?"

"Junior Jiang Cheng," I said humbly, "from the Northern Malaysian lineage!"

"Northern Malaysia?" Everyone was stunned and thought for a while: "Then it's no wonder....since the surname Jiang, presumably the Jiang Cheng brothers, are from the Jiang family of the three major horse families, right?"

"Don't get me wrong," I hurriedly explained, "The younger generation has no chance, it's not from the Jiang family, it's just that it happens to have the same surname as the Jiang family. But the younger generation and the Jiang family have nothing to do with it!"

"Shhh

For a moment, their eyes all changed.

Even Captain Zhang couldn't help but be stunned: "Aren't you from the Jiang family?"

"Of course not," I shook my head and said simply, "I'm just one, a disciple who came out of Bagua Village, an extremely remote mountain village, and has nothing to do with the wealthy families!"

For a moment, everyone looked at each other... The gaze of those people became more and more incredulous.

"The Northern Malaysia lineage is all about inheritance!"

Everyone whispered: "Their personal abilities are not valued, they are all like strange powers."

"Rely on the immortal family in the hall as a backer....if there is no thousand-year-old inheritance of the hall to rely on!"

"Then this kid must have some chance to excel. Maybe it's a genius of the Xuanmen!"

"General, how can you deal with flying corpses alone..."

"Cut," some scoffed

"Maybe it's an exaggeration!"

"But the facts are in front of you." Someone argued: "The matter of the tomb of Marquis Wu, even if we personally went to the tomb to clean up the aftermath, can there be others among them?"

"That's it," someone chimed in, "the burning corpse of the flying corpse was at the entrance of the passage at that time....there is no doubt about it! There are many people in the world, maybe this kid is really outstanding!"

It's not just the members of the mysterious organization who are talking.

Even Captain Zhang had an expression of disbelief, and paused for a long time: "Brother Jiang Cheng, can you be honest, you are not a famous family, then you .....?"

"I," I thought, "By the way, if you are always in Shangjing, then do you know that there was a Northern Horse in Shangjing many years ago, known as the White Mother!"

At the mention of Granny Bai, Captain Zhang's expression changed: "Are you talking about Bai Meng?"

"That's right," I nodded.

Captain Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly: "Do you know her?"

"Strictly speaking," I confessed, "I have also inherited the white mother-in-law's cousin!"

"No wonder," Captain Zhang looked happy, and the people on the side also looked at me excitedly, "What a coincidence... Since she is the descendant of Mrs. Bai, she has a lot of relationship with us!"

Captain Zhang even said bluntly: "Back then, we didn't ask Mrs. Bai for help!"

"Yes," several members of the team said, "Back then, I also received the grace of Mrs. Bai!"

"Back then, Mrs. Bai also had a life-saving grace for me... If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have stepped into the Xuanmen!"

The conversation turned against him in an instant....

The way they looked at me was a little more kind.

"Speaking of which, it's not an outsider," Captain Zhang seemed to dispel his concerns.

Immediately waved his hand: "Brother Jiang Cheng, follow me to the car, let's talk in detail in the car."

"Where?" I asked, stunned.

Captain Zhang also lost his earlier mustard, and said bluntly: "Go to the ancient city of Chang'an....There is a strange incident there, which has plagued the major Xuanmen families for a month."

"Come with us and see, if you really have the wisdom of Mrs. Bai, maybe you can really have a way to settle things. Of course," Captain Zhang said euphemistically, "If you can't settle the matter, you should also go to see and hear for a long time!"

"I'm going too," the fat man hurriedly came up, "Captain Zhang, take me one!"

"What are you going to do?" Captain Zhang advised: "This matter is confidential, not a joke!"

"I'm going to take care of Jiang Cheng, besides," the fat man said softly, "I'm also curious... Captain Zhang, what did you say last time, what kind of characters in "Journey to the West" are making trouble, is it in Chang'an?"

"This," Captain Zhang weighed with a deep brow.

hesitated for a long time, presumably because he was afraid of not bringing a fat man.

If this fat man goes back to Beijing, he will say something nonsense... Maybe it's even worse.

"That's it," Captain Zhang weighed it up, "I'll take you with me on this trip, but when you get there, you can take care of Jiang Cheng, and the rest of the young people don't talk nonsense." Don't even reveal what you see to the outside world.....

"Don't worry," the fat man assured, "I'll listen to you when you get there!"

North Horse Hunt for Dragons