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Chapter 40 Taihang Mountains

"I think so, we can analyze it." I said, "Let's analyze it based on the truth first. If it is really Xiaoqing's father who asked him to carve his birth date in the well, there are two possibilities. First, Xiaoqing's father

I really entered the Taihang Mountains and met Yang Shujun’s uncle, and the second..."

"Second," Xiang Feng said, "Xiaoqing's father deceived him and made up lies."

"Yeah." I nodded, "Then let's analyze it based on the lies. Last time Yang Shujun made up lies to deceive us because he didn't want us to get involved and worry about our safety. So what about this time?"

"This time," Xiang Feng said, "he said that Xiaoqing's father had gone into the mountains and met his uncle. He wanted to lead us to think that Xiaoqing's father had something to do with his uncle. His purpose was to keep us here.

Let’s use our skills to help find his long-lost uncle.”

I smiled slightly and said, "That's right."

"Whatever needs to be done later, I still listen to your arrangements." Xiang Feng said.

"I'll give him a try tomorrow, just wait and see." I smiled, "Go to sleep first..."

Early the next morning, when we came together, we saw Yang Shujun washing his face and brushing his teeth in the yard. Miss Bai and Xiaoqing were standing next to him, passing towels and water, which made Yang Shujun's face burst into laughter.

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I winked at Feng, walked over and said, "Uncle Yang, we'll leave later."

‘Poof’, the toothpaste foam in Yang Shujun’s mouth almost sprayed onto Xiaoqing, and he asked in a whimpering voice, “Why?”

Miss Bai looked at me with confusion on her face. I winked at her secretly and said to Yang Shujun, "Because we are no longer needed here. All the evil spirits have been eliminated..."

Xiaoqing immediately became anxious, "But my father isn't healed yet?"

"That's right..." Yang Shujun said.

"Alas..." I sighed and spread my hands, "Life or death is up to God. That is the old man's fate. There is nothing we can do about it..."

"Ah Leng, you bastard!" Xiaoqing jumped in a hurry, and her toes trembled when she jumped, "It's a shame that my sister loves you so much and treats you so well, so you just left my father there and ignored me!..."

"If Xiao Qingzi doesn't leave, just stay with her cousin. Let's go." I waved my hand.

Miss Bai suppressed her laughter, glared at me, and followed us outside.

"Sister Xin, you don't care about my father anymore and you are ganging up with Ah Leng! You are a guy who values ​​sex over friends!..."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking, "Why do you value sex over friends?" I looked at Miss Bai and saw that she was also looking at me. Her eyes looked away in a panic, with a rather embarrassed look on her face...

When I came outside, I asked Xiang Feng in a low voice, "How do you feel?"

Xiang Feng smiled slightly, "It seems that he really wants to keep us. What should we do next?"

"Then just keep it." I smiled, "There is a third possibility."

"The third possibility?" Xiang Feng was stunned.

"He didn't lie to us, but he also hoped to take the opportunity to let us go into the mountains to find the whereabouts of his uncle..."

Xiang Feng thought for a while and said, "This possibility is not impossible."

"Then let's be good people." I said, "Whether he is telling the truth or lies, we will help find his uncle. Moreover, there are still many things that we haven't figured out yet and need to deal with him...

"

For example, why did Yang Shujun "pretend to be a corpse" and ran out that night? He told us that he didn't know what happened. There were also those two little evil spirits, whose birthdays and horoscopes were carved in the well.

Yes, we don’t know. If Yang Shujun didn’t lie, then is there someone else who is doing something secretly?…

After discussing with Xiang Feng, we decided to go into the mountain to look for Yang Niansheng. If that person is still alive, then he may be the only one still alive among those who participated in raising Xie Sha, and he should be able to provide us with important inside information.



Yang Shujun was naturally overjoyed when he heard that we had changed our minds and would not leave. He was even more happy when he heard that we wanted to go into the mountains to look for his uncle and see if Xiaoqing's father's evil attack was related to his uncle. However, he tried his best to hide his anger.

Emotions, but the excitement revealed in his eyes cannot be concealed.

Xiaoqing wanted to break up with us at first, but now she is laughing and praising me. However, going into the mountains is not just for fun. We may have to wander around in the mountains for ten days and a half, so we must have enough energy.

preparation.

We told Yang Shujun to wait at home and drove back. Before leaving, Yang Shujun did not forget to ask him to bring him some local specialties from his hometown.

Miss Bai said that all the equipment and supplies should be packed with her and that we should go back and wait for news. Xiang Feng and I returned to Master's house and told Master all our experiences in this industry.

"Master, the Yin Talisman you made is really powerful!" I said.

The master smiled slightly and said, "Yi Qi Yin Talisman is specially used to restrain evil spirits... Leng'er, Ah Feng, I will teach you some ways to invite gods during these few days."

"Okay!" Xiangfeng and I said in unison.

The master frowned and said: "Please, God Lord Tianyi is too powerful, so don't use it lightly unless absolutely necessary, otherwise you may hurt yourself or others..."

I stuck out my tongue, thinking of the loud noise when Gang Qi exploded that night, and the chaotic aura of that graveyard, and I knew what Master said was true.

After four or five days of this, Miss Bai called and said that everything was ready. In the past few days, Master also bought a lot of things, such as roasted chicken, roasted goose, pickled radish dumplings, bean curd, stinky tofu, etc.

Except for some of the local specialties that were brought to Yang Shujun, most of them were for us to eat in the mountains.

I took a taxi to Xiaoqing's house and saw that Miss Bai had changed into a Hummer off-road vehicle. I opened the door and was about to put things in, when suddenly, a big black thin dog jumped out of the car with a whoosh (

A kind of northern hound), I almost jumped out of fright.

"Xiao Hei!" Miss Bai shouted, and the dog swung its four long legs, lowered its eyebrows, and walked towards her.

An authentic thin dog like this, and a big one, is more expensive than a Tibetan Mastiff. This kind of dog is like a cheetah, with very light bones, no fat on its body, and it runs like flying. Rich people like to keep this kind of dog.

In winter, go hunting rabbits in the snowy fields.

"Is it going too?" I pointed at the dog.

"Of course." Miss Bai said, "Xiao Hei is very skilled. With him, we won't have to worry about running out of game in the mountains."

I have always liked big dogs, so I knelt down and clapped my hands and said, "Xiao Hei, come here. That dog can't even get rid of me..."

In addition to tents, sleeping bags, military knives and other equipment, Ms. Bai also prepared a lot of compressed food, dried meat and other food. With what we brought, it was enough to last ten days and a half. We were not in a hurry to set off.

Instead, he first went to the city hospital to see Xiaoqing's father, and then drove to Hebei. Xiaoqing's father still looked the same as before, with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and there was no change.

When we arrived at Yang Shujun’s house, we saw that his neck had grown long with anticipation. As soon as he entered the door, he couldn’t wait to rub his hands and asked us what delicious food we had brought. That night, we stewed various things together and ate them deliciously.

After a meal, Yang Shujun's eyes almost bulged out.

Yang Shujun also prepared a lot of pickled cucumbers and cabbage. He told us that Miss Bai’s off-road vehicle could not enter the mountains at all, so we had to hire a car to take us there and then hike into the mountains.

Early the next morning, we went to the neighboring village and hired a farm vehicle. We lied that we were travel companions, and as for Yang Shujun, it was the legendary donkey head... who took us into the mountains. Five people and one dog, in the 'Bang'

With the roar of the diesel engine, we set off.

Yang Shujun is just a Feng Shui master. He doesn’t know how to measure horoscopes, and he doesn’t know the specific birth date of his uncle. He only remembers the year his uncle Yang Niansheng was born. In this way, we have no way to predict whether his uncle is alive.

And where he is now. Yang Shujun can only take us to the place where his uncle was 'released' to see if we can get any clues to start the game. According to Yang Shujun, it is in the hinterland of the Taihang Mountains, and there is a mountain nearby.

It takes a day or two to walk to the creek.

Following the path pointed out by Yang Shujun, the agricultural vehicle went all the way west. After driving less than twenty miles, it reached the edge of the Taihang Mountains. There were villages scattered among the undulating mountains.

We turned east and west, stumbling, and reached a mountain pass where the car could no longer move. A very narrow path curved down and disappeared into the ravine in the distance. We got off the car and walked. Each of us had dozens of people.

The heavy load was heavy, and the mountain road was difficult to walk. After a while, the excitement when he came was forgotten. Yang Shujun was thin, and in the end, Xiangfeng and I had to share his burden on ourselves. Miss Bai and Xiaoqing

They should all exercise regularly and have good physical strength. As for Miss Bai's dog, it is very quiet. Unlike other dogs that like to run around, it is like a guard, following her every step of the way.

We walked and stopped all the way. At around three o'clock in the afternoon, we climbed up a cliff. The fresh wind blew in our faces, which relieved a lot of fatigue. Looking around, the mountains in the distance were black and majestic. Because

It is the warm spring season, but everywhere you look you can see colorful trees, green trees and green grass.

We were all intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of us. Xiaoqing was more like a girl, jumping up and down and clamoring to take photos. We took a lot of photos with Miss Bai's camera, and Xiaoqing even used her own silk in an ingenious way.

I tied the scarf around Xiao Hei's neck and took a few photos of the dog.

Yang Shujun has been squatting quietly on the edge of the cliff, smoking and looking at us with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Uncle Yang, how many do you want too?" I shouted.

Yang Shujun shook his head, smiled mysteriously, and asked me, "Xiao Leng, what time is it now?"

I looked at the time and told him.

"There's enough time." Yang Shujun stood up with a whoosh and said arrogantly, "Children, follow uncle, I will take you to a more beautiful place."

"Where? Where?" Xiaoqing asked hurriedly.

"You'll know when we get there..."

We followed Yang Shujun, and listened to his eloquent introduction to the names of various trees and plants in the mountains. They were like countless treasures, and our eyes widened as he listened.
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