Volume II: The Ghost Flute, Chapter 20, The New Organization

CHAPTER XX

The young man in a black suit walked in front of the two of them with a respectful attitude, leading the way.

Along the way, there are pavilions and attics, and a small forest, the trees here are all centuries old, with thick stems and lush branches, Jiang Qingjiu didn't expect that there is such a place in Xi'an City, and it is really enjoyable to live in it.

The three of them walked through several corridors, where there were small western-style buildings, and it didn't look like a single family lived in them.

The young man in a suit pointed to a small western-style building closest to Xiaolinzi inside, and said, "Two, Elder He is waiting for you two inside, and I won't step forward." ”

After saying that, the young man in the suit withdrew.

The old monk patted Jiang Qingjiu's shoulder and said, "There are some people living in the upper echelons here, you follow the poor monk, don't lose it." ”

Jiang Qingjiu nodded, and followed closely behind the slow-moving old monk, looking at this mysterious place of residence from time to time.

The two walked to the front of the small western-style building, the old monk stepped forward and rang the doorbell, and the face of a middle-aged woman appeared on the screen on the pillar, this woman had a hint of European and American flavor, like a mixed-race child, and looked very young, at most in her twenties. When she saw the old monk, she opened the door directly.

The two entered the house, and they were greeted by the woman from Fang Cai, who was wearing a luxurious yellow one-piece dress and was quite tall. The woman's accent obviously had the feeling of a foreigner speaking Chinese, and she said: "Please two inside, my husband is waiting for you inside." ”

Jiang Qingjiu followed behind the old monk, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this woman may not be simple.

At this time, in a small study on the second floor, a gray-haired old man was sitting on a row of brown sofas against the wall, with his back to Jiang Qingjiu and the old monk, as well as the young woman.

"Husband, they've arrived. The woman said and walked away.

At this time, the old man stood up, and could see that the old man was skinny, and his eyes were deeply sunken, and the old man stretched out his hand and pointed to the sofa beside him and said, "Come and sit down and talk." ”

The old monk nodded and returned: "Thank you, Lord He." ”

Jiang Qingjiu followed behind the old monk and sat next to the old monk, it turned out that the woman was just the young wife of this He Lao, and there was nothing special about it.

He Lao coughed, took out a box of soft China from the drawer in front of him, took out one and asked, "Does the little brother smoke?"

Ginger shook his head. He Lao smiled and put the cigarette in his mouth, and asked the old monk while lighting the cigarette with a lighter: "Who is this little brother?"

The old monk raised his hand and said, "Amitabha, this little benefactor's surname is Jiang, two-character sake." ”

He Lao's face did not change, he was a little shocked in his heart, took a deep breath of smoke and exhaled the smoke, and sighed: "In the battle of Ducheng, it is the things you killed." ”

Jiang Sake nodded. He Lao showed an admiring look, but immediately became flat again, and he said: "Let's get down to business, the master must have something big happening when he comes to me today, and he needs our help, right?"

The old monk was silent for a while, his expression was a little solemn, and he said: "I believe that Lord He has also read the secret file in your unit, and the ghost flute sealed under the city of Xi'an has been taken away. ”

"What!" He Lao didn't hold back for a while, he stood up suddenly, his face was nervous, what was that ghost flute, he knew it clearly, this thing was taken away, what kind of consequences it would cause, no one could imagine.

"What's the situation? He Lao seemed to calm down and continued to ask.

The old monk replied: "The ghost flute has been taken away, this can't be changed, and the next thing we can do is to take precautions." We suspect that the group that stole the Ghost Flute may be the same group that created the rebellion in the capital, and their purpose in stealing the Ghost Flute may be to create a disaster in Xi'an City. ”

He Lao nodded, his brows furrowed, the frequency of smoking became faster and faster, he thought for a while and said: "The two of you are not hiding from each other, just after the rebellion in the capital, these things have attracted the attention of the highest level of people above, and the destroyed and abandoned organization may be established again." ”

Jiang Qingjiu shook his head and said: "This is impossible, the death of the big man above caused the organization to fall apart, and many families were wiped out in those several encirclement and purge movements. With this experience, it is impossible for the remaining people to re-establish this organization. ”

He Lao took a puff of his cigarette, looked at Jiang Qingjiu, and said: "The situation you said was also thought of above, so they handed over these things back to a big man this time, and this big man's idea may be to build an organization that is the first to consider the level above all units, and the members of this organization are not families, but the acquired awakening of loose cultivation." ”

Jiang Qingjiu nodded, but this also means that this big man must have enough confidence and background to build this organization.

The old monk asked, "Has the organization in the mouth of the Lord He been formed?"

He Lao put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, lit another one, crossed Erlang's leg and said: "It has basically taken shape, what happened in the Liu family last time has attracted the attention of the imperial capital, and that organization is already sending people over." ”

The old monk nodded and said, "In that case, the poor monk has one last point to explain. ”

He Lao said: "You say. ”

The old monk raised his hand and said, "Amitabha, if something happens in Xi'an City, after that ghost flute is really used passively, I hope you can organize the poor people of Xi'an City to evacuate, otherwise this land will be stained with blood again, and the people will suffer from unjustified disasters again." ”

He Lao nodded, and assured with a serious expression: "If that happens, as long as there are still ordinary people who have not withdrawn from Xi'an City, I, He, will not leave Xi'an City first." ”

The old monk nodded and said, "With the words of the benefactor, the poor monk is relieved. ”

The old monk bowed and said very politely: "The more than 10 million people in Xi'an City have been handed over to the Lord He, and the old monk will retire first." ”

He Lao put down the cigarette in his hand and said, "He is old and has inconvenient legs, so he won't send it." ”

At the door of the small western-style building, He Lao's young wife sent the two of them and said, "Two of you go slowly." ”

Jiang Qingjiu walked up to the old monk and asked, "What do you think about that organization?"

The old monk smiled slightly and said, "Awaken the day after tomorrow and scatter your cultivation." No matter how big the big man is, the organization built by these people will not be up to the task. “

Jiang Qingjiu asked with some curiosity: "You are so optimistic about this organization. “

The old monk glanced at Jiang Qingjiu and said, "Let's go, there are so many questions." “

......

In the dark night, the cold wind was blowing, and there were few people on the street at this time, and a burst of dark clouds gradually accumulated in the dark night sky, and a burst of lightning pierced the sky, and after a long time, a crisp thunder resounded in the sky.

On the street in the heavy rain, Wen Meiqiu and Zhao Xue stood in the corner, wearing a black sportswear and a big black raincoat on the outside.

Honk... Honk... Honk... honk

The boss reminded: "Two, you are calling an international call, and you have to add this money." ”

Zhao Xue took out a wad of renminbi and handed it to the shopkeeper and said, "I'll be back in half an hour." ”

The fat shopkeeper took the money in his hand and looked at the authenticity, happily held a flower umbrella, walked to the door and peeked at the two women, thinking how nice it would be if they were my wives.

There never seemed to be an answer on the other end of the line.

Wen Meiqiu hung up the phone and dialed it again. Zhao Xue said with some concern: "Could it not be this number." “

Wen Meiqiu replied: "No, the number of the shadow will not be changed." “

After a while, the phone was finally connected, but no one spoke.

After being silent for a while, Wen Meiqiu spoke, "It's me." ”

"Why call this number. ”

"We have already escaped, but the last time you and Li Yimeng ran away, they were vigilant, and Zhaoxue and I were poisoned. ”

Wen Meiqiu tried her best to explain the current situation clearly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and an indifferent voice came, "I'm not familiar with it, do you want me to help you?"

When Wen Meiqiu and Zhao Xue heard this, they immediately felt a little desperate, Wen Meiqiu took the listening microphone, not knowing what to say. Just then, another person's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Two beautiful sisters, hello, I'm Li Yimeng, if you need any help, just say, as long as we can help, we will try our best to help you. “

"What are you doing, you are not afraid that they are coming to test us, in case that group of old men knows the whereabouts of the two of us, and they don't know how miserable they will die. “

Wen Meiqiu's voice was a little hoarse, and she said with a smile: "We weren't sent by them, we just want to know where the ancient relics are, and then find them, tell the truth to the ancient relics, and let them detoxify us." “

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Zhao Xue said again: "Shadow, we really didn't test you. ”

"It's not that you're not tempting me, but even if you find the ancient relics, it's useless. Those people won't believe you, they prefer to believe what they see, and besides, Reiki revival is what they want, and it is the result of waiting for so many years, you will only be sent to death in the past. ”

Wen Meiqiu was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "What can I do, do you want us to go back." ”

The shadow thought for a while and asked, "Li Yimeng, do you have any way?" ”

The image on the other end of the phone was changed to Li Yimeng, and he said: "I have a way." ”

Zhao Xue said: "You say. ”

Li Yimeng returned: "Come to Europe, we have met a detoxification master here, it is better to come and try it than to stay there." ”

......

At the same time, in a secret cave in Hainan, a young man was asking several old men about something.

Just as he was about to leave, he turned around and said, "I just forgot to say something." “

An old man spoke back: "You say." “

"The two monkeys that ran away have been found, and they are now in Europe. Two more tried to escape. The young man said in a somewhat flat tone.

The old man asked curiously, "Are the two who want to escape?"

The young man returned truthfully, and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "Wen Meiqiu and Zhaoxue, although they are two lowly monkeys, their figures and appearances are coveted. “

The old man smiled and said, "It's okay, how about bringing them back and sleeping for you, it's also a reward for you, aren't the few little girls in the costumes dying recently, just change them." “

The young man smiled lewdly and returned, "Obey the decree of the Great Elder. “