Chapter 20: Garbage
Huang Qi sat at the small table in the guest room, carefully looking at the secret letter sent by Hu Dali just now, which was recording information about Shenshui Village, where the mission was located.
Huang Qi has helped Huang Jin to do his family's business all over the prosperous places in the south of the Great Song Dynasty over the years, not just to make money. He believes that money is just a tool used to facilitate things, and it doesn't matter how much it is, as long as it is enough.
However, in order to make money, the major caravans that traveled all over the country, as well as various industries such as inns and green buildings opened in various places, were the most important. They invisibly weaved an intelligence network all over the Great Song Dynasty for Huang Qi.
The business industry in various places is the point, and the caravan is the line. Huang Qi once gave brainwashing training to many of his leaders on the pretext of looking for business opportunities, and it took three years to finally form a reliable enough intelligence network.
Although they are just a group of ordinary people, Huang Qi believes that they will definitely bring him huge benefits one day in the future.
As soon as Huang Qi set off this time, he asked Hu Dali to explain and collect all the information about Shenshui Village recently, and when he stayed at the inn at night, all the information had been sorted out and sent over.
"Shenshui Village...... Since half a year ago, there have been no more caravans to trade...... The top four in March went to the ...... Return ...... after 3 days In recent months, there have been intermittent visits from outsiders...... No comeback...... Recently, a man and two women ...... four days ago"
Huang Qi slowly finished reading the secret letter in his hand, and began to sort out the clues he had just gotten in his mind. The secret letter spontaneously ignited in his hand without fire, and soon dissipated into ashes and dissipated into the air.
He casually dusted off the paper ash on his hand, Huang Qi knew that there must be something wrong with this Shenshui Village. As such a remote mountain village, ordinary caravans have to walk for five days to reach the place, and there is no caravan for half a year, and the villagers will lack even the most basic salt, not to mention other daily necessities.
As for the outsiders mentioned in the secret letter, through the disguised behavior described, Huang Qi can judge that they are all disciples of the sect who have traveled down the mountain, and they are similar in nature to Huang Xian. It should be due to the fact that the time of occurrence is still short, so the loss of contact with these disciples has not been taken seriously by those sects.
"I want to see what you are, dare to make waves in my state capital. Huang Qi muttered to himself coldly.
Early the next morning, Huang Qi called Hu Dali and said directly: "Dali, you stay in this inn for a few more days, I have something to go out to do something." ”
Hu Dali was in a hurry, but before he could open his mouth, he was attracted by Huang Qi's eyes.
Hu Dali suddenly felt that Huang Qi's eyes were particularly deep, and the pupils seemed to be a bottomless abyss, and the attention of the whole person was completely attracted to them.
Huang Qi had inadvertently used the soul technique, Hu Dali's heart was in a trance, and the young master's voice seemed to come from the sky and burrowed into his heart.
"Listen to the young master, listen to the young master, listen to the young master. He muttered to himself as he walked mechanically back to his room.
It was the first time that Huang Qi used this evil art to deal with others, and he easily succeeded. Wait until you come back and make up a virtual memory for Hu Dali, and it will be perfect.
Transporting Chi Yuan Gong, Huang Qi turned his appearance into the appearance of a burly man, and even his face became rough after changing a few places.
Even if he stood in front of Huang Jin now, he couldn't recognize the person in front of him as his own son.
Looking at the reflection in the mirror, Huang Qi nodded with satisfaction and flew out directly from the window with a light swallow trick.
The light swallow recipe is Huang Qi's fusion of four light skills, which is quite effective on long-distance trekking, and after the operation is opened, the pores around the whole person seem to have air vigorously coming out, and the whole person is like a floating swallow in the air.
After only a few dozen breaths, Huang Qi flew out of the city and entered the deep mountains and old forests.
No longer heard noisy human voices, the sound of all kinds of birds and birds chirping was endless, and occasionally an unknown beast roar came, which made Huang Qi's mood inexplicably more comfortable.
Originally, he wanted to find a place to fuse the remaining Golden Escape Sacred Skill first, and then go to Shenshui Village to do errands, but now he didn't have to rush it. The fusion exercise consumes a lot of internal breath, and it will be delayed for a while to go to Shenshui Village again.
After flying in the air for two hours, Huang Qi suddenly felt that something was wrong.
At my own pace, I should have arrived a long time ago.
He turned over the road map of Shenshui Village in his arms again and took a closer look, and only after half a ring did he helplessly put away the map, and accidentally ran away again.
He set off early in the morning, and it was nearly noon that Huang Qi found the wide stream mentioned on the map, and then he could reach it all the way forward, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It would be a nightmare for a patient with a slight road dementia to go deep into the mountains, if it weren't for Huang Qi flying all the way in the sky, I don't know how long it would take to come out.
When he was about to approach Shenshui Village, Huang Qi fell from the sky, dressed himself as a dusty man, and walked to Shenshui Village step by step on the ground.
Outside the village is a big road, and the fields on both sides are planted with lush crops.
Halfway through, he saw an old farmer at the entrance of the village walking out with a small farm cart, which was covered with wheat straw stacks.
It's just that Huang Qi's terrifying perception made him smell the smell of human blood hidden under the haystack from a distance.
Interesting.
He smiled and strode over to the old peasant.
"Old man!" Huang Qi strode up to the old farmer and shouted loudly.
The old farmer leaned on the cart and said, "What is this strong man calling for old decay?"
Huang Qi now has the figure of a burly man, and before he speaks, there is a sound of clothes dancing behind him. He raised his eyebrows and looked back, and two young men in white, a man and a woman, flew over from the rear with light skills.
Hey, the two little innates, Huang Qi directly sensed their cultivation.
The two Xiantian quickly flew closer, just glanced at Huang Qi and the old farmer casually, and continued to fly to the village.
Disciple of the Great Sect.
The arrogant eyes of the two made Huang Qi directly judge their identities.
It looks like the village is going to be very lively.
Huang Qi glanced at the old farmer's cart, smiled at the old farmer, and then said nothing, and followed the two people directly towards the village. Leaving the old farmer standing in place and staring at Huang Qi's departing back, his originally honest and old face became extremely gloomy, with an indescribable horror.
The two congenital people directly found the most magnificent family in the village, Huang Qi followed from a distance, the villagers all the way kept looking at him, he didn't care, in his perception, the people along the way didn't even have a heartbeat, and he had already been summed up in the ranks of the garbage ready to be cleaned up in his heart.
What to look at about the garbage.