The villagers on the shore and a group of experts and professors were dumbfounded.

The small raft seemed so small in the turbulent wind and waves that it could be overturned at any moment.

No wonder this raft has the ability to turn the tide, no matter how strong the wind and waves are, this raft still sails smoothly forward, without being affected in the slightest.

Zhao Qi's eyes kept staring at the surface of the water, as if he had been looking for something.

The villagers were puzzled by this. Previously, they had carefully searched and salvaged the entire river, and obviously only found this corpse, if it wasn't for Zhao Qi's cracking, they still felt that it was Li Da himself who was buried.

Although it is now known that the burial is of a drowned widow who died three months ago, many of those involved in the salvage insist that there could be no other bodies in the river, otherwise there would be so many of them that no one could have noticed.

It seems that this is indeed the case, Zhao Qi searched for more than twenty minutes on the river, but still did not find anything.

The incense that stood at the front of the raft was broken off and could not be used.

As a result, Zhao Qi lost his direction on the surface of the river, and he was unable to locate the location of Li Da's body.

Zhao Qi's brows tightened, and he guessed that he had entered the very center of the entire feng shui dilemma, and this change in wind and waves was nothing more than the formation of the dilemma.

Although he has the ability to break through this dilemma, it is not good to find Li Da's body at the same time.

Looking at the churning river in front of him, Zhao Qi suddenly put down the bamboo pole in his hand and sat down cross-legged.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he was calm, as if he was not in the wind and waves at all, but in a paradise.

Now the guide is broken, and it is difficult to find it in this predicament.

Zhao Qi had to change his methods.

I saw that his hands quickly condensed an extremely strange handprint on his chest, and at the moment when the handprint was formed, it seemed like a pagoda.

"Fixed ......"

The moment Zhao Qi slowly said this word, the originally turbulent river surface calmed down in an instant.

The villagers were on the shore and could not see this scene clearly. The picture that can be transmitted back through the recorder that they carry with them can be seen clearly by the experts and professors.

"This mudra ......"

A professor of mythology pushed his glasses, and in a daze, opened his computer, and began to access some of the important information he had saved on it.

A moment later, the professor's voice came, with a hint of surprise in his tone:

"This is the fateful mudra of the god of water in myths and legends.

It is shaped like a pagoda, and can be a hundred rivers and rivers.

The rhetoric of the river demon in Pagoda Town in later generations actually comes from this handprint of the water god. ”

It's hard to believe, but it's obviously not a coincidence, and the last second the whole water was still stormy and the waves were raging.

But at the moment when Zhao Qi's handprint was formed in the next second, it was calm in an instant.

Although all of you present are the most authoritative experts in various academic circles, none of them can make a reasonable scientific explanation for the scene in front of you.

But the amazing picture obviously didn't stop there, when everything calmed down, Zhao Qi breathed a sigh of relief and stood up again, picked up the bamboo pole on the side, and tied a red silk on the bamboo pole.

Don't look at this red silk ordinary, but it is a must-have for every corpse collector in ancient times.

The corpse collector has a teacher, and they are often hard-working people, who send their children to apprentice since they were young and learn the art of corpse harvesting from the master.

All children who apprentice to the master will be tied with a red silk around their waists by the master himself, and this red silk will accompany the children to learn the art for the rest of their lives until they become a qualified corpse collector.

This red silk has a not-so-nice name in the industry, called "liferoot".

In the process of the child's gradual growth, red silk has been nourished by yang energy, and gradually became the most yang thing.

When encountering a corpse that is difficult to find, you can tie this red silk to a bamboo pole and throw it into the river, you can roughly tell the location of the corpse, and even determine whether there is a corpse.

There is also a rule in the corpse digging profession that is passed down from door to door, that is, not to fish up the corpses of people close to you.

Every master can recognize his own red silk, once he finds that his own red silk is floating on the river, he can only invite other corpse collectors to come and salvage it, otherwise it will be a big taboo in the industry.

Zhao Qi also prepared such a red silk before leaving, although this red silk was just from the villagers not long ago, but it can also play a corresponding role with the use of certain spells.

Zhao Qi threw the bamboo pole tied with red silk into the river, only to see that the bamboo pole did not float up immediately, but stood in the water in a daze.

The red silk floated on the water, pointing in the direction of the corpse.

Sure enough, after the faint white mist dissipated, Zhao Qi saw the hair floating on the water.

He passed by here just now, but there was nothing.

In this predicament, everything is hidden, not to mention the corpse with extremely heavy yin energy. If it weren't for the ancient method of scooping up corpses to determine the corpse, I'm afraid it would be difficult to gain anything if it took a few more hours.

After seeing the floating hair, Zhao Qi picked up the fishing line placed next to him, tied the fishing line in a knot, and threw it towards the position of the corpse, while shaking his wrist.

As soon as he felt the weight of the fishing line, Zhao Qi began to slowly recycle the fishing line.

Sure enough, a swollen corpse was dragged out little by little.

"This ......"

"Ahh Is there really one? ”

The villagers watched from a distance as Zhao Qizhen dragged a corpse out of the water, and they were all surprised.

They had been salvaging this river for a long time, and no one thought that there was really a corpse hidden in this river that they had never noticed.

Whoa—

After Zhao Qi dragged the corpse onto the bamboo raft, he immediately covered his face with a red cloth.

At this time, the originally gloomy sky gradually became clear, and there were great signs of seeing the sun.

And many of Zhao Qi's behaviors puzzled a group of experts and professors, who did not understand why they threw a bamboo pole tied with red silk into the water, so they suddenly found the body, and why the corpse had to be covered with a red cloth on its face.

But after witnessing what Zhao Qi has done along the way, the professors are very clear.

Zhao Qi would never do anything useless, he seemed to follow some kind of 'ancient principle' that even they didn't know.

As the raft slowly approached the shore, the agents who had been waiting on the shore stepped forward one after another to help Zhao Qi remove Li Da's body from the raft.

"Be careful, the red cloth on your face can't be removed, otherwise it will be easy to form a corpse."

Zhao Qi instructed while urging the village chief to let the villagers move the coffin prepared in advance and put the body directly into the coffin.

"This is Li Da's corpse, to find Li Bikang, you must have a blood relative to send away the soul.

The villagers also took a hand, and according to the traditional white affairs customs in your village, buried this Li Da in a beautiful manner, and these things that happened were basically over. ”

Soon, Li Bikang was brought over by the villagers, and today he is obviously no longer the crazy appearance he was before, and there is a rare flash of clarity in his cloudy eyes.

The sound of suona is either a worship hall or an ascension.

Li Bikang wore a mourning dress, holding Li Da's black and white portrait, and walked at the front of the team.

The villagers who came to help spontaneously carried the coffins, and the village chief shouted the mourning cry, and walked step by step around the river outside the village entrance.

In addition to the mourning, the villagers also shouted Li Da's name in unison in a regular manner.

This is also the custom in the village, where people die, they will summon their souls, point out the direction to the dead, and put them in the ground.

The rest of the villagers are the only way to clean up the funeral procession in advance.

On this road, it is necessary to use loess to cushion the road, splash the street with clean water, and at the same time avoid the appearance of chickens and dogs.

If you encounter a chicken, it is a phoenix blocking the way, which means rushing.

If you encounter a dog, you will think that you have come to the vicious dog pass, and the soul of the dead is easy to follow the dog barking into the yin.

These things are impossible to observe, but they are customs that have been observed in this village for generations.

Zhao Qi took Chen Xue and Zhang Lingyuan to follow at the back of the line, and the three of them respected the customs of the village very much, and they didn't speak on the way to the funeral.

As the funeral procession walked into the woods, it was not too far from the mountain behind the burial.

Zhao Qi looked at the back of the funeral procession, still thinking about everything that had happened after coming to this village.

Now that Li Da's body has been found, the drowned person can be buried in the ground, which can be regarded as a cause and effect.

But what Zhao Qi didn't understand was, what was going on with the strange old man that Li Da was talking about?

Obviously, Li Da was able to return to the soul for the first seven times with the help of the old man, but from beginning to end, Zhao Qi did not find the correlation hidden behind this.

What is the origin of the old man, and why did he intervene in Li Da's matter?

These doubts lingered in Zhao Qi's heart, and he couldn't let go of them for a long time.

He was also planning his next steps after the burial ceremony.

However, just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Qi seemed to suddenly feel something, and quickly turned his head sideways and drove in a direction in the forest.

Regarding Zhao Qi's sudden strange reaction, Chen Xue and Zhang Lingyuan on the side also looked for his gaze.

But there was nothing in the forest, and Zhao Qi's reaction seemed a little inexplicable.

However, it is still in the stage of sending the funeral, although the two of them have doubts in their hearts, but it is difficult to ask.

Zhao Qi knew the confusion in the hearts of the two, but he didn't explain it for the time being, but after thinking for a while, he once again followed the funeral procession, as if nothing had happened.

Eventually, Li Da's coffin was reburied, and at the moment when the earth was filled, there was a burst of rooster crowing in the village.

When the villagers heard the rooster crow, their heavy expressions revealed a little relief, and they all surrounded Li Bikang and said some words of relief.

When I heard the rooster crow during the burial, it represents the rooster's cry and ascension to heaven, which means good luck.

Li Bikang was also obviously relieved, but he just looked at his son's tombstone, and his eyes were still full of reluctance.

Not far away, outside the ancestral grave that did not belong to any family, the drowned widow was also properly buried by the villagers.

Since it is a desperate family, the tombstone is not tied with white silk, but black silk.

In any case, the strange things that have been in the uproar in the village have finally come to an end.

Li Bikang didn't know at this moment that at the moment when Li Da was reburied, in the ward of the county hospital, Li Bikang's wife opened her eyes blankly.

Several doctors were still conducting various examinations on Li Bikang's wife, but they never thought that she would suddenly wake up.

This incident quickly alarmed the experts in the hospital, and they hurriedly consulted Li Bikang's wife, but Daming just couldn't find any problems.

With doubts, the expert came to Li Bikang's wife and asked if he remembered what happened when he was unconscious.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly:

"It's as if I've been walking on a very cold road with my son.

Just now, he smiled and said to me, let me don't send it, he is leaving......"

The doctors looked at each other in bewilderment, thinking that this was a dream of a comatose person, and did not delve into the matter.

Judging from the current situation, Li Bikang's wife will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and everything will be happy.

……

In the early hours of that night, on the road outside the village, the black cars of the State Secretariat were parked in a row, and all the agents sat in the cars, surprisingly quiet.

"Didi...... Didi ......"

As an alarm clock sounded, Zhao Qi immediately opened his eyes.

Chen Xue, who was sitting next to Zhao Qi, finally couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Mr. Zhao, what are we going to do next? When will I be able to become a god? ”

Zhang Lingyuan, the co-pilot, also looked at it curiously, full of confusion about the matter of sealing the gods, and didn't know the meaning of Chen Xue's words.

However, Zhao Qi's expression was a little dignified at the moment, he seemed to be resting during the time just now, but in fact, he was constantly sorting out everything that happened during the day, but some thoughts were never cleared.

"Zhao ......"

I don't know how long it has been, Chen Xue just wanted to wake up Zhao Qi, who was out of his mind, but saw that his eyes suddenly condensed, as if he realized something, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to Chen Xue and ordered:

"Quick! Notify the headquarters immediately and let the State Secretariat issue the highest order!

1. Send people to evacuate the residents of the surrounding villages.

Second, let the relevant departments immediately issue a warning for thunderstorms and floods.

Three: Send troops to take over, blockade a radius of ten miles, and do not allow entry and exit!

Four: Control the local media in Long County, and contact the Internet police to block network information, and no one is allowed to report the scenes that anyone sees and shoots next!

Speed Execution! ”

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