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Chapter 172 Spy on Fengmen Village (Part 2)

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    I don't understand why Duan Qingshui wanted the Zhongtian Knife. This condition seems to have been premeditated.  Does that knife have any relationship with him?  At this time, I thought of the Dongba inscriptions on the Zhongtian Knife, and Duan Qingshui was from Dali, Yunnan.  Does he really have something to do with this knife?  Since there is a relationship, why not tell us directly, but express it in such a tactful way?

    I was puzzled, but Zhao Yu said from the side: "This matter can only be decided after we discuss it with Uncle Wu."

    Duan Qingshui nodded and said, "Then go back and ask."

    With that said, there was no intention of continuing to stay with us.  I went out with Zhao Yu, saw Dao Zi and Tang Xin still guarding the door.  Tang Xin saw us, smiled strangely, and led us downstairs.  Along the way, I felt that her honesty was a bit unexpected, so I couldn't help asking: "I said, sister, have you empathized? Why don't you cling to our police officer Zhao?"

    Tang Xin smiled strangely, and said, "In my eyes, it's one thing to like it, and another thing to like it enough to give up the desire to kill. You always trouble our boss to do this or that, and I'll watch from the sidelines."  It's very annoying, and I really want to kill you troublesome people."

    I pouted, knowing that this girl Tang Xin was cute on the outside and violent on the inside.  But I can't figure out where we offended her again.  I glanced at Zhao Yu, and Zhao Yu glared at me.

    When the two of us came out of the gate, Tang Xinfei kicked over with both feet: "Get lost!"

    Zhao Yu hid away, and I was kicked on all fours by her because I was stunned, and I immediately cursed inwardly.  Tang Xin walked away contentedly, I got up from the ground and cursed: "Who the hell is this!"

    Zhao Yu patted the dust off my clothes and said, "Who knows, this kind of woman is crazy."

    The two of us went back to Wu Dan's shop, told him about Duan Qingshui's conditions, and asked Wu Dan if he still needed that indifferent helper.  Wu Dan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I've seen Duan Qingshui's miraculous kung fu of meeting gods and killing gods, and Buddhas. It's amazing. That thing may save us a lot of trouble, promise him,  Ask Duan Yunyao to help."

    I frowned and said, "Master, you have carried that knife with you for so many years, so you just gave it to him?"

    Wu Dan said: "Duan Qingshui must have his reasons for wanting this knife. Moreover, the knife itself contains the mysterious runes of the Naxi people in Yunnan, and it may be related to their family."

    I asked, "Then why didn't he just ask us for it?"

    Wu Dan said: "Who said he didn't ask for it? He did ask for it a few times ago, but I don't know why he wanted this knife for no reason, so I didn't agree."

    I was very speechless in my heart: "Damn it, Master, why did you agree to this now?"

    Wu Dan said: "Didn't you trade your equipment for a teammate who is an expert? You can't lose money in business."

    After hearing this, I rolled my eyes, thinking that Miss Tang Xin is bothering us because Wu Dan is too petty to give them the Da Zhong Tian Dao?  But it seems that there is something else hidden, but the two of us can't figure it out.

    Her affairs were temporarily put aside.  The four of us have our own division of labor, Ruan Lingxi prepares the necessary daily food and drinking water for the journey, Wu Dan and Zhao Yu prepare various weapons and Taoist equipment.  I contacted Duan Yunyao and asked him to go to Fengmen Village with us.

    I greeted Duan Qingshui in advance and said that we agreed to his conditions.  So it didn't take long for Duan Yunyao to meet us at the bookstore.  I looked up and saw Duan Yunyao entered the door, followed by Su Ling.

    "Sister Immortal? Are you going with us too?" I looked at Su Ling in surprise and asked.

    Su Ling shook her head, handed me a violet purse, and said, "I checked Fengmen Village, and it is an excellent place to raise corpses. I heard that a female corpse of the Ming Dynasty was dug out from there.  Yes, so I was afraid that you would encounter some zombies after you went there, so I prepared some pills, which are specially designed to restrain the poison of corpses, and you all take them with you. It is made from Wushan snow lotus, and it is very effective."

    I remembered that Musha had used this thing to eliminate the toxins of the female corpse before, and it was very effective, so I quickly took it.

    Duan Yunyao lazily stood aside and asked, "Uncle, why are you calling me here? What ghost village are you going to?"

    I took a look at him, thinking that this guy is considered a magical body protector, and he doesn't look very good.

    Wu Dan didn't take it seriously, and threw the Zhongtian Knife to Duan Yunyao: "Boss Duan tried every means to get this knife, but I don't know what it has to do with you. If you can help us finish the matter of Fengmen Village, this knife will belong to you  .¡±

    Duan Yunyao smiled, took the knife, held it in his hand and threw it across in front of him.  I don't know if it's an illusion, but I seem to feel that there is an electric light shining from the sky, flashing across my face, and I can't help but close my eyes.

      When I opened my eyes again, I was taken aback.  I saw that Zhongtian Knife suddenly seemed to have life, a stream of golden light flowed from the handle to the blade, and immediately, I saw a burst of golden light shining from Duan Yunyao's half-rolled sleeves.

    I suddenly remembered the strange charm on his arm, and couldn't help but frowned, wondering if this knife belonged to their family?

    At this moment, Su Ling suddenly said: "Look!"

    I was taken aback for a moment, and saw that she was pointing at the sky outside the bookstore.  At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was a little dark.  However, in the sky that day, there seemed to be a strange cloud pattern suddenly appearing.

    I can't tell whether it was my imagination or a special weather phenomenon, but the clouds suddenly turned into a pattern that looked like a lion.  And the light of the setting sun was being blocked by the clouds, and the sunlight penetrated through the clouds, coating the pattern with a layer of gold.

    "The sky is abnormal." Wu Dan walked to us and sighed.

    At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly came from nowhere, which made my eyes sting.  When I looked carefully again, I saw that the lion-like cloud pattern was blown away by the wind and slowly disappeared.

    I looked at Su Ling with flying long hair and a pensive expression beside me, and asked, "Sister Immortal, do you know what this celestial phenomenon means?"

    Su Ling said: "It is said in ancient books that there is a way of celestial phenomena, and there is good and evil in the world. Many celestial phenomena correspond to things that are about to happen in the world. For example, at the end of the dynasty, there will be phenomena such as Ziwei and stars dimming; if there is another war, the Sirius star will shine.  The pattern of the cloud is very similar to a kind of divine beast. Different divine beasts indicate different celestial phenomena. The thing that looked like a lion just now is more like the legendary Suanni. The fifth of the Dragon Nine Sons  , looks like a lion. It is very quiet and loves fireworks. So it is often placed on the Buddha's seat or on the incense burner."

    "Suanni?" I smiled and said, "That's a good name. But what does this celestial phenomenon indicate?"

    Su Ling shook her head and said, "I don't know."

    I looked at Duan Yunyao who was holding a knife behind me, and thought that there must be no connection between him and mashed garlic.

    Nothing to say all night.  Early the next morning, Wu Dan called us to set off, and each of us shared a backpack with a lot of things in it.  I took it, opened it, and saw that besides food, there were things like folding shovels.

    "I rely on Master, shall we go to rob the tomb or explore the road?" I looked at the shovel and asked.

    "If you don't know what you need, just bring it with you." Wu Dan said: "Yesterday, I asked someone to draw the two gods according to the appearance you described. Can you see if it looks like this?"

    I took it over and saw that the male civil servant had a slender official hat with a slender brim and a dark complexion, much like the Song Dynasty civil servant I was talking about.  The female general held a long gun and wore a war robe. She was heroic and heroic, just like the woman in my fantasy.

    I nodded and said, "The clothes and hair styles are pretty much the same, but I can't remember the appearance."

    Wu Dan said: "I scanned this picture and compared it with historical figures on the Internet. Guess who is the person identified?"

    Zhao Yu also asked curiously: "Who is it?"

    Wu Dan said: "The direct minister of the Northern Song Dynasty, Mr. Bao Zheng, who judges cases like a god; the woman is Mu Guiying, the god of war in the Southern Song Dynasty."

    "I wipe, are you kidding me?" I said in surprise.

    Master Bao and Mu Guiying feel that they can't get together, and they can still be enshrined in a ghost village. What kind of mentality do the people in this village have?

    Zhao Yu was stunned and said, "Well, what's going on here?"

    Wu Dan said with a smile: "When we go and have a look, I will tell you my guess and the information I found."

    I saw that Wu Dan was being tricky, so I didn't ask any more questions, and followed them on the journey.

    ?First, we went to Qinyang City, and then we followed the route of Fengmen Village, which we finally found, into the deep mountains.

    Along the rugged mountain road, try to find the path leading to Fengmen Village.

    It is already winter, and everything is depressed.  When we stepped into the deep mountains, the hustle and bustle of the world went away, only a few shrill birdsong rang in the mountains, the ancient trees stood tall, and the ground was full of weeds. The scenery made people feel a lot of desolation.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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