Chapter 33: Revisited
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the word "Lou Cheng" does not mention anything else, they alone mean a lot, peerless Tianjiao, a figure who can be counted below the number of people, almost equivalent to Peng Leyun's breakthrough before the level of martial arts, and he and others are not enough to see!
Therefore, one of the two or three most powerful elders of the sect must be invited to come, and he must set off immediately, because Lou Cheng is not alone, and there is such a huge force as the Ice God Sect behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
He may not have come seriously and did not inform the sect, but now in this situation, he has to ask for assistance, even if the influence of the Ice God Sect in the provinces and cities around the ancient city is very low, it can't stand up to their many masters, and just two of them are not something that their own forces can contend with.
Well, the elders have to arrive before tomorrow morning, and then search for a day, if they can't find Lao Qiu Po and can't get the clue of the word "fight", they will reveal this matter to Daxing Temple, and strive for a cup of leftover water!
All kinds of thoughts flashed in the mind of Huang Zihua, a man in a black T-shirt, and made him look at the other end of the phone with a solemn tone and a heavy face to ask for assistance.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Zihua, who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, suppressed his frightened heart, glanced at Xixi and Ah Shen, and reluctantly nodded: "I still have something to do, and I will invite you to dinner when I go back." ”
The mysterious disappearance of Lao Qiu Po made him quite stressed, and he didn't care about going to the girl, until he worked hard all day and received Xixi's WeChat, so he thought about soothing it, emptying his brain, and seeing if he could produce any inspiration.
Now, with the arrival of powerful characters and the drastic changes in the situation, how can he still have that mind to talk nonsense with the girl.
"Okay......" Xixi and Ah Shen looked at each other, not knowing what the current situation was, and replied with a confused expression.
Immediately afterwards, Xixi instinctively added worriedly: "Brother Huang, then, the one who followed him won't, won't come again, right?"
Huang Zihua looked at her deeply, and after his lips moved a few times, he said:
"Rest assured, he's not targeting you. ”
After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the alley, and returned to the inn where he lived, leaving the two girls stupidly where they were.
The target is not me...... Brother Huang, who fell to the ground and fell unconscious...... Stalkers who don't reappear...... Xixi looked at Ah Shen and had some guesses in his heart.
We seem to be involved in something terrible......
I'm afraid that the stalker is looking for Brother Huang, and I'm just a pretense......
After thinking about this, Xixi was relieved and scared, and felt novel and inexplicably lost.
At this time, Ah Shen frowned and said to himself in confusion:
Lou Cheng ...... It's a familiar name......"
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Lou Cheng, who had revealed his identity, knew that the other party would definitely ask for assistance, and he was not very willing to ask the "parents" for help until the last moment, so he packed a lot of food and returned to the inn, analyzing and deliberating the information obtained from Huang Zihua while eating, preparing to speed up the progress and try to take the first step.
Through the official, they found Zhou Wei, the head snake, but did not ask for useful clues......
They sent people to secretly stare at Li Wanquan, expecting Lao Qiu Po to throw herself into the net, because for this woman with a strange temperament and mysterious methods, being found by someone came to Li Wanquan's "betrayal", and it was likely to take revenge......
Some of them still looked at No. 15 Wanhe Street, afraid that Old Qiu Po would go home and pick up something......
All kinds of circumstances have passed through his mind, and Lou Cheng has never made any new discoveries, but has ruled out a lot of possibilities.
Before he knew it, it was close to half past eight in the evening, and his mobile phone rang with a special reminder.
Yan Zheke "pounded the ground and laughed" and said: "Haha, I saw such a fun thing early in the morning, hello, perverted orange!"
"What can I do, I'm also helpless, I won't follow people at all......" Lou Cheng said "hiding his face and crying".
It's really not a good experience to be a "pervert", except in front of Ke Xiaoke.
"What do those two girls look like?" Yan Zheke covered his mouth and smiled.
"It's so-so, I can recognize it when I see it, but I almost forget what it looks like if I can't see it. Lou Cheng's heart moved, and he replied a little exaggeratedly.
Yan Zheke "bit his lip and looked at the sky" and said: "Liar, if it's not good-looking, then how can Huang Zihua go to talk to him?"
"Maybe it's because I'm frugal because of luxury. Lou Cheng saw that the little fairy had fallen into her own routine perfectly, and said with a snicker.
Yan Zheke paused for a moment before replying: "I almost laughed out loud just now, and I almost squirted milk. My mom looked at me with such strange eyes...... By the way, any clues?"
She was in a good mood to get the conversation on track.
"If any clues are broken, is it considered a clue?" Lou Cheng told his daughter-in-law what he had summarized.
"Hmm. Yan Zheke crossed his hands and propped his chin in contemplation, "According to the mystery novel, in this case, you have to go back to the original point and start again, since you can't figure out how Old Qiu Po left the courtyard, then you have to go to the place where she disappeared and start again......"
"So, I plan to visit Old Qiu Po's house at three o'clock in the middle of the night tonight to see if there are any traces that have been missed, they can't find it, it doesn't mean that I can't, there are not many people below Waigang who can practice a mastery similar to 'Ice Mirror'!" Lou Cheng said tacitly.
"Hehe, husband and wife see the same thing!" Yan Zheke replied with a snicker.
The pleasant chat became intermittent after Yan Zheke packed up and went out, and this intermittent did not last long, because soon it was time for Lou Cheng to sleep and recuperate.
He said goodnight, sighed, meditated, and fell into a deep sleep.
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At three o'clock in the middle of the night, the alarm clock rang, and Lou Cheng woke up, quickly lifted his spirits, and became vigorous again.
After changing into a dark martial arts uniform, he also said "go" to Yan Zheke to himself.
In the dead of night, the lights were lonely, Lou Cheng walked along the shadows, and soon came to the area around No. 15 Wanhe Street, and relying on his keen senses and previous experience, he found two dark piles.
He waited patiently for the opportunity, and when a drunk man returning from the bar passed by and attracted the attention of the dark pile, he held his hand like a big black bird, and crossed the wall in the thick of the night, and directly entered the courtyard of Old Qiu Po.
Landing silently, he pounced forward like a cat, and Lou Cheng opened the door with a gentle and forceful movement, flashed into the room, and closed it casually.
Through the starlight outside, he took in everything here and saw a lot of antique utensils, calligraphy, paintings and ornaments.
According to rumors, Lao Qiu Po is not a person who likes calligraphy and painting...... Lou Cheng was puzzled and checked one by one, but still didn't find any valuable clues.
From the living room to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the kitchen, he looked at it carefully, but he didn't get anything.
As a last resort, Lou Cheng restrained his thoughts and visualized the "Ice Mirror", the whole person's emotions were condensed, and his mind was calm, reflecting the bits and pieces within dozens of centimeters around.
Everything was presented, and he followed the route just now, returning step by step, only to feel that the surroundings were quiet and peaceful, and there were no more important changes.
From the kitchen back to the bedroom, from the bedroom back to the living room, Lou Cheng just took two steps, and suddenly "heard" a heartbeat, not his own heartbeat!
Thump!
His scalp went numb, he stopped, focused on "listening", and was ready to shoot with all his might.
After a full minute, a second "plop" sounded in his "heart"!
Plop, plop, plop...... The heart was slow and low, as if it came from deep underground, like the summoning of an evil spirit.
Lou Cheng took a breath, and the Heart Lake Ice Mirror was still the same, eliminating all kinds of thoughts that made him creepy.
After a few more minutes, he took two steps back and looked at where he had just stepped on.
The entire floor of the living room has not been treated, but has been tamped with earth.
And that weird heartbeat came from under the dirt!
Yes, there is!
I rub, what the hell is this...... Lou Cheng swallowed his saliva, his mind was racing, and with a few guesses, he suddenly sat down cross-legged and visualized the corresponding ancient character for "Bing".
His momentum immediately spread outward, as if the sky had darkened, the temperature had been lowered, and the blood-stained doomsday blizzard had "whistling" towards the ground where a terrible heartbeat was heard!
Lou Cheng staggered cross-legged, stretched out his right hand, and with the cooperation of momentum, he clenched his fist and tapped the ground, and said in a low voice:
"Come out, I'm not going to do anything to you. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange change suddenly appeared, and the ground seemed to squirm, and one after another brightly colored insects came out, rushing up like a tide along his fist that touched the dirt, densely packed, making people tremble physically and mentally!
Lou Cheng shook his head, and his fists suddenly ignited a red and tyrannical flame, and those bright insects fell like rain before they could do anything.
Bang bang bang, "raindrops" are urgent, covering the left and near.
When there were only a dozen or so insects left, the moth's attempt to put out the fire finally stopped, and a slightly wrinkled palm poked out of the compacted soil, which was not too large and looked like a woman.
In the strange picture, another hand, head, torso, and feet all emerge from the ground, outlining an old woman dressed in dark red.
"Old Qiu Po?" Lou Cheng secretly exhaled, retracted his momentum to suppress the other party, and asked with a smile.
The old woman grimaced, her body trembled slightly, and she corrected: "Qiu Huazhen." ”
Really...... Lou Cheng looked the other party up and down a few times, and found that in addition to the silver threads on her head, her face was quite pale, not too old, and dignified and elegant, without any rumored eccentricity and horror.
Also, she was a beautiful woman with many suitors back then...... Lou Cheng nodded and said:
"Abilities?"
If Old Qiu Po was strong, she wouldn't have dodged in this way...... And it can hide in the soil and not come out for a few days, like hibernation, it is difficult to achieve this level by relying on martial arts under the outer gang......
"Hmm. Qiu Huazhen stared at him coldly and said, "What do you want to do?"
Lou Wei was about to take out the photo of the "bucket" word recipe wine jug and asked, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, looked at the utensils and ornaments, etc.:
"These are antiques, aren't they?"
"You know everything......" Qiu Huazhen's face changed greatly.
"Not much. Lou Cheng replied vaguely, "It's better for you to say it yourself." ”
Old Qiu Po They seem to be a tomb robbery gang, no wonder they can find the word "fight" related, maybe there have been some homicide cases, so they refuse to discuss with those two groups of people, and always try to escape, this is a ghost in their hearts!