Chapter 19: The White Evil Breaks the Red Evil

"But this ......"

Ye Zhiqiang didn't understand what Zhao Qi planned to do, but he could judge that it didn't seem easy to achieve.

"This team is about to leave, and we don't stop it, but we have to prepare these things?

Even if it is fast, it will take at least half an hour, so who can guarantee where this team will go and whether it will disappear from our eyes again? ”

Zhao Qi had already guessed that Ye Zhiqiang would have such doubts, and shook his head confidently:

"Don't worry, the ritual of the fox's marriage is much more complicated than that of humans, and this is only the first step of the ceremony, which is called going around the mountain and respecting the sky.

They will circle nine times along their habitat, comforting the heavens and the earth while expressing their awe.

So it's still too late to prepare, and in the next hour, this team is expected to perform a ceremony to worship the heavens. ”

Zhao Qi's words were confident, which made Ye Zhiqiang not say anything more.

After all, Zhao Qi was the leader of this operation, and after experiencing this incident, although he was confused, he had already seen that this matter was strange, so he had to implement the orders issued by Zhao Qi as soon as possible.

Looking up at the strange team that gradually disappeared at the end of the forest, Ye Zhiqiang hurriedly took the list and walked in another direction.

Zhang Zhenshan had been stationed at the scene at this time, and only when he saw Ye Zhiqiang's hurried figure did he rush over.

"Captain Ye, how is the investigation?"

Ye Zhiqiang shook his head solemnly, then sighed, and said in a trance:

"It's really evil, and as I walked, I suddenly encountered a white mist, and then I saw a strange team.

All of them wore fox masks, and the newlyweds had a fox head.

Even if I saw it with my own eyes, I still thought it was outrageous. ”

Ye Zhiqiang didn't notice that Zhang Zhenshan's expression became more and more wonderful.

Without waiting for Ye Zhiqiang to finish speaking, Zhang Zhenshan interrupted inexplicably:

"Captain Ye, what are you talking about? What white fog? What newlyweds? ”

Ye Zhiqiang suddenly raised his head like a dream, looked at Zhang Zhenshan in astonishment and asked:

"Mr. Zhang, didn't you hear the sound of musical instruments coming from the forest?

I was at the scene just now, and it was loud, and it should be enough to reach this side. ”

Zhang Zhenshan didn't speak, just shook his head, but his eyes when he looked at Ye Zhiqiang were full of weirdness.

Things are obviously getting more and more wrong, but Ye Zhiqiang really has no time to waste now, so he hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Zhenshan and quickly rushed down the mountain.

Although Ye Zhiqiang hurried to hurry, it still took nearly an hour to transport everything back to the mountain.

And when he came to the mountain, he noticed that Zhao Qi and the others had returned to the garrison again at some point, as if they had been waiting for them.

Ye Zhiqiang gasped, looked at Zhao Qi and pointed in the direction behind him, several investigators behind him were holding some packages, and there were even special people who really carried a coffin up the mountain.

This coffin is also according to Zhao Qi's special mark on the list.

A pure black coffin, wide at one end and narrow at the other.

All the officers and soldiers looked straight at the moment, they really couldn't figure it out, when did the State Secretariat's investigation method become so wild?

Zhang Zhenshan also saw this scene in his eyes, but he always stood a little farther away and never approached.

After all, as the chief soldier, Zhang Zhenshan knows very well where the balance between various departments should be maintained.

Don't meddle in what you shouldn't do, otherwise it's easy to offend people.

However, Zhang Zhenshan can obviously see that the reason why the State Secretariat's case-handling style has changed so much is obviously related to this young man named Zhao Qi.

At the urging of Zhao Qi, Ye Zhiqiang and the others quickly changed into the clothes they were required to prepare on the list.

These costumes are all mourning clothes, and the miserable white cloth is particularly dazzling in this forest.

In addition to the mourning clothes prepared, Zhao Qi also required that the corresponding musical instruments must be equipped on the list.

The suona that opens the way, the big drum that shakes the mountain, and the golden gong that comforts.

This is the standard configuration of the band in the funeral ceremony, and Ye Zhiqiang also prepared and perfected them one by one according to Zhao Qi's requirements.

"Mr. Zhao, why on earth are we doing this?"

Ye Zhiqiang, who was wearing a white mourning dress, always felt awkward, he looked at Zhao Qi in confusion and asked, but Zhao Qi did not give any response, and it was not until everyone was ready that Zhao Qifang pointed to the coffin next to him.

"Now you have to get into the play and imagine that you are participating in the white ceremony, and you are all coffin bearers.

I will walk in front and lead the way, and when this coffin leaves the ground, something big happens, and this coffin must not fall to the ground.

Do you understand everything? ”

The agents nodded inexplicably, and Zhao Qi didn't give Ye Zhiqiang a chance to ask again, so he tied the white rope around his waist, grabbed a handful of paper money, and walked at the front of the team.

"The auspicious time has come, and the coffin ......"

As Zhao Qi threw a handful of paper money into the sky, the agent holding the suona took the lead in blowing the musical instrument.

These agents don't know how to use this kind of ancient instrument, so their voices are harsh, not to mention that the tone is extremely unstable, and they are completely blind.

But Zhao Qi didn't care about this, because in this whole process, the most important place lies in the ceremony itself, not in the various details of the ceremony.

In order to marry, the fox in the mountain kidnapped the scientific research personnel and served as his own kissing team.

In the process, the strange dance postures of this team, including every weird move that makes the scalp tingle, are actually accumulating the yin energy around them.

Unlike humans' attitude towards yin, for spirits, yin is their nourishment.

The stronger the yin qi, the more suitable it is for them to survive.

Therefore, the kissing procession constantly circles the mountains and forests to worship the sky, just like the haunted cave house when humans get married.

It is an allegorical and a staged ritual.

In this process, the entire kissing team was haunted by yin qi, and it was impossible for ordinary people to get close to it.

That's why Zhao Qi took a lot of trouble to prepare, just to break the red with the white brake, so that he could get close to this team.

Zhao Qi's indistinguishable yin and yang tone is tactful and melodious, and it also reveals an indescribable weirdness.

The paper money falling in the sky is really in a trance, as if you are walking on a ghost road.

Ye Zhiqiang and the others carried the coffin left and right.

Although the coffin was empty, it was not light.

The agents are proficient in all kinds of interrogation and investigation, and even combat methods, but they don't know anything about the gongs, drums, and suona in their hands.

Such a temporary team went deep into the forest again under the leadership of Zhao Qi, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision under the confused gaze of all the officers and soldiers stationed there......