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"They are the ones you want to take?" Ma Baoyi's expression returned to normal in an instant.
Blind Chen's gray eyes fell on Ma Baoyi's body, and at the same time he waved at the wolf mastiff, and the wolf mastiff came to him.
Zhang Er's expression was obviously a little strange.
Ma Baoyi stood up: "My people will come to pick you up tonight, Luo Shiliu, you still have time to prepare."
After finishing speaking, Ma Baoyi left towards the front yard.
After he left, Blind Chen came to me.
Zhang Er looked at it for a while before he took down the wooden box and handed it to me. Judging from the size, it is just right to hold a gold abacus.
"It won't be so cumbersome to use this thing." Zhang Er looked quite satisfied.
Blind Chen told me that he has arranged almost everything, and he has met the visitors, and there is a little friction, but it is nothing serious.
He didn't say much, and I didn't ask much.
Zhang Ercai asked me, what did I talk to Ma Baoyi just now?
I hesitated for a moment. I didn't tell Zhang Er about Ma Baoyi's fate, but only mentioned the possible dangers during this trip.
Zhang Er was thoughtful and didn't ask any more questions.
In the end, I still couldn't bear the doubts in my heart, and asked, what is the relationship between him and Zhang Jiugua?
I didn't think about it in detail before, and when he mentioned Zhang Jiugua, he didn't talk about many details.
It's just that he reacted so strongly to Zhang Jiugua's suicide note, and with the wooden box now, I knew that he must be related to Zhang Jiugua.
Zhang Er was silent for a while, but he didn't answer my question, but let me think about it, what preparations do I need? It's a good idea to bring one or two people with you, ready to help.
If he doesn't say it, there is nothing to say.
I went back to the side courtyard again, checked my things, and made sure there was nothing missing, so I just waited for the dark.
In fact, I also made a plan, that is, to do a fortune telling for Blind Chen, but he said that he had already done enough calculations in this life, and he didn¡¯t want to do it, and I couldn¡¯t force Blind Chen.
Feng Zhirong didn't show up today, but Feng Bao packed up and saluted, obviously intending to leave with me.
After what happened in Xiaoliu Village, I now know how important it is to have people around me, so I didn't refuse.
When it was getting dark, I received a call from Ma Baoyi.
After leaving the gate of Feng's house, there was a modified suv parked outside, with a black painted body and many wear marks on it.
Ma Baoyi was sitting in the co-pilot, and in the driver's seat was a skinny woman, about 30 years old, with bulging temples and short hair, she looked very capable and not weak.
When I got in the car, I smelled a special smell, like musk mixed with the smell of corpses, and the inside of the car was cool and cool, which was also a bit depressing.
Ma Baoyi introduced me plainly, the driver was his butler named Ma Lianyu.
I couldn't help but pay more attention, but I couldn't see anything special about it.
The driving time was longer than I imagined.
After leaving Feng's house, I got on the expressway directly, got off the national highway and the expressway several times on the way, and basically only rested twice in the service area.
The next day, I drove almost half of the day, and the car didn't get out of the toll booth until it was getting dark.
Although Ma Baoyi didn't say where he was going, I was looking at the map on the way. When the car stopped outside a house in the suburbs of a county, I already knew that we had arrived in various counties in Liangzhou.
Although it has not left the province, this area is completely different from the surrounding area of ??Neiyang City.
There are many ethnic minorities in Liangzhou, especially this road leads to Tibetan areas, and there are not many Han people.
Some pedestrians on the road are wearing colorful Tibetan costumes, all of them are tall and big, and their skin is almost dark and red.
And the weather here is even colder. After getting off the car, I shivered uncontrollably.
And the house in front of us has a high wall and a deep courtyard, which also feels a bit heavy.
"Take a rest overnight, there is a village next to it, check the weather tomorrow, and then go into the mountains."
Ma Baoyi's voice brought me back to my senses.
"A mountain without soil?" I said subconsciously.
Ma Baoyi shook his head and said, "Jiniang Mountain."
I was taken aback when I heard that.
And Ma Baoyi has already opened the courtyard door and walked in, while his housekeeper Ma Lianyu is faintly behind us, urging us to do the same.Blind Chen did not speak much, but the curling cigarette on his mouth had not been extinguished, and the wolf mastiff raised its nose from time to time, as if it was sniffing something.
Zhang Er's voice was much calmer: "Sixteen, you don't need to ask any more questions, you will know after you go up the mountain."
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I was a little speechless for a while, but I didn't think it was necessary for Zhang Er's performance
There is actually no problem in saying a few more words, but on the contrary, it seems to be so unspoken, which makes people unsure of paying attention.
Feng Bao, who was next to me, took a deep breath and said, "Jiniang Mountain is beautiful. I have accompanied the hostess to come here before. Mr. Luo, you will be amazed when you meet tomorrow. There are many trees at the bottom of this mountain. But on the mountain, it¡¯s all ice peaks.¡±
"If we want to go up the mountain, I'm afraid we need to prepare oxygen cylinders. The altitude here is already very high." Feng Bao's words surprised me.
There are overgrown trees under the mountain, and ice peaks on the mountain? Isn't this a coincidence without soil?
It's just that the mountain without soil is definitely not that simple, otherwise, Zhang Er wouldn't have said that to me before.
If there is no soil, how can a mountain become a mountain?
The basis of this mountain without soil is based on the principle of burial and the method of burial, which also combines the method of burial. This cannot really be called by the name of Wutu.
The inside of the house is even more secluded. Although there are lights on the path, it is extremely dark, and the yard we are arranged to live in is also the same. There is a room for each person, and the quilt smells like damp.
What I ate at night was beef offal soup with a strong smell. Ma Lianyu also brought a ferocious live chicken to the wolf mastiff, and the wolf mastiff ate it with relish.
Ma Baoyi at night under the moonlight looks a bit like Ma Baozhong.
When Ma Baoyi and Ma Lianyu left the yard at the end of the day, they told us to have a good rest at night.
Moreover, he said one more sentence.
? On Ji Niang Mountain tonight, there will be a banquet for Ji Niang to marry her husband, and the local Mr. Yin will light the tomb.
It's dark for others, so it's best not to walk around indiscriminately.
If it were me, if I wanted to go out and have a look, I could go for a walk.
This makes sense to me.
People are animals driven by curiosity. If Ma Baoyi said it was dangerous, then we would definitely not move around much.
But he said that if I am curious, I can go and have a look. Isn't that just telling me, it's just that he doesn't let other people move around.
Do you want to go alone with me?
Taking a deep breath, I nodded and said I understand, but I didn't give Ma Baoyi a clear reply. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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