After that, the veteran took off his hat, put his huge head into the window, looked around and said, "Come on."
This time, Lao Yao didn’t dare to make a good claim, but looked back at Zhang Hefang. Zhang Hefang nodded slightly and didn’t speak.
The big fat python next to the bus got the message and pulled the door of the van with a wave of his hand, so all the people in the car came out of the van.
At this time, several non-commissioned officers came out of the jeep in front of the army. The non-commissioned officers respectively checked the ten of us one by one. The girl named Xia was very uncooperative and kept muttering, "Hey, hey, where are you touching?"
Bao Ye aside booed, "What a soldier! Stay in the barracks for a long time and see the sow want to wipe all understand "say that finish treasure ye hey hey giggle.
Bao Ye always feels a little sarcastic when he speaks. This sentence not only offended those petty officers, but also offended Xiao Xia. Xiao Xia turned around and greeted the ancestors of Bao Ye, and those petty officers were going to check Bu Jin’s body. At this time, they all leaned in. A few angry young people held their butts against Bao Ye’s chest and swore, "What are you talking about, Xiao Wang?" Believe it or not, even your mother can’t recognize you with an old shot? "
Master Bao smiled instead of anger, raised his hands to avoid sharpness and stepped back and said with a smile, "Don’t, don’t, don’t, don’t be a general. You adults have a lot of knowledge. Don’t be as knowledgeable as a kid."
Bao Ye’s words always provoke the other side intentionally, and those petty officers are more unbearable and all approach Bao Ye.
Ok, just at this time, the two soldiers just finished checking our van. The veteran came over and looked at the sergeant’s line and stopped. "Hey! What the fuck are you doing? "
One of the petty officers said, "The company commander is too small and crazy. If you don’t give him some color, he won’t know how little he is."
"Bullshit!" The veteran came forward and slapped the sergeant’s hat brim in the palm of his hand and shouted, "I don’t think I will give you some color to see if you don’t know little!" You fucking remember that we are soldiers and we must be disciplined! "
Whether soldiers are military ranks has been instilled in their daily lives very thoroughly. This time, as soon as the veteran spoke, the non-commissioned officers immediately became honest and set up a posture one by one.
The veteran didn’t pay too much attention to it and turned to our driver, Lao Yao, and said, "It’s nothing after the car inspection. Go."
Then the veteran waved his hand and said that Zhongjun Jeep retreated to both sides to make way.
A few of us looked at each other for a moment, and we couldn’t believe that we were released like this, but I thought about it carefully, and there was really nothing strange. There were no wanted men in our car or drug smuggling licenses and driver’s licenses. Although they were military, there was no reason to detain our car at will, unless of course they were organizers, and there was no need for reasons.
A few of us went back to the van, and the veteran ordered those precious lords to apologize to us when they were young. Those young noncommissioned officers were also very obedient, and some of them agreed to give a military salute on the left side of our car, which was enough for the soldiers.
But even so, when our van passed through the cracks in the military jeep, I still had a feeling of fear that nothing had happened. When our car passed the military jeep smoothly, I found that the veteran was talking to a man who couldn’t see the face in the military jeep just now. I didn’t care much about it.
After the van went forward for about a few hundred meters, the driver kept looking back in the rearview mirror. When he saw that the jeeps didn’t come after him, he relaxed a lot and said, "There should be no problem. It seems that they should catch drug dealers."
Zhang Hefang, who was sitting next to me before others could express their views, suddenly snorted and said "hmm", but what puzzled me a little was that Zhang Hefang waved his hand forward with a jerk, although he didn’t say anything.
Zhang Hefang’s move was somewhat surprising to everyone except Bujin, the goddess of facial paralysis, and me, but according to Zhang Hefang, the people in this van are all elites of his hand. Although some of them have been arranged to help Qin Ye go to the north to investigate Hongshan, the people in this car are also experts in Nanwu, and they should always perform it with Zhang Hefang. After hearing this, everyone didn’t even think about stepping on the accelerator to the end. The car suddenly jumped forward and I hit the backrest.
The van engine roared, and Zhang Hefang woke up and said, "Slow down and be careful."
However, it seems that Lao Yao didn’t understand Zhang Hefang’s words, and the van continued to move forward.
Fortunately, there aren’t many cars on this road. Most of the time, there is one of us, and the road wallpaper is wide. The car flies away like an arrow.
All the way, I waited until dusk before Lao Yao said, "The boss has to stop. This car is running out of gas."
Zhang Hefang finally paid attention to the fields and our cars along the road. After listening to the old words, he nodded and said, "Stop the car."
Zhang Hefang’s words can always get the old man’s first execution. The car immediately stopped at the roadside. The old man just wanted the car, but Zhang Hefang said, "Don’t leave people in all cars."
Cheren smell speech department came.
After the car, I asked Bao Ye, "Do we have gasoline in the car? What shall we do if there is no oil? "
But this time, Bao Ye ignored me. Accurately speaking, those people who brought Nanwu by Zhang Hefang ignored me. After their car, they were divided into two groups. One group checked the appearance of the van, and the other group got into the van and searched again.
About half a cigarette kung fu, I haven’t understood what it means. Bao Ye and the bronzed bin both got out of the car. To my surprise, they each took a black thing the size of a coin in their hands, and Zhang Hefang took it over silently, then threw it on the ground and crushed it. Then Xiao Xia and Lao Python came over, and they also took a black thing in their hands, but this one was a little bigger and Zhang Hefang took it over and did the same thing.
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Chapter 10 Old Ghost 【 Thanks to ppee1123 Crown 】
Chapter 10 Old Ghost
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It is said that when the old ghost was young, there was a slightly elegant name called Mr. Ghost, and the old ghost was called a traitor by Bao Ye and others because this old ghost used to be a pivotal figure in the Southern Witchcraft Group. Of course, he far surpassed Zhang Hefang and others in terms of qualifications and seniority, and even Ayuna and the old village head who made the method were barely a little higher than the old ghost, but the old ghost was not necessarily lost to these two people.
Ten of us walked through the dark and wide fields while listening to Zhang Hefang telling stories about the old ghost when he was young. But before telling the story, Zhang Hefang also told me that the old ghost’s life has always been mysterious. Even in this information-developed era, we still can’t accurately understand the true identity of the old ghost. Most of what we know is that the oral information of the same population is really wrong. No one knows.
I heard that the old ghost entered the business at the age of nine and followed the old witchcraft and the black sorcerer. It’s unknown, but one thing everyone agrees is that the talent of the old ghost is absolutely 100 years, and it took a world-famous genius to call him Mr. Ghost mainly because of the kind of black witchcraft he studied-ghost cultivation.
It is not difficult to introduce ghost-raising skills according to fellow practitioners, but most people’s achievements in this field are mostly superficial. I am afraid that some old ghosts can tell a thing or two in this world.
Of course, a great part of the reason why the truly advanced ghost-raising technique has been lost in Jianghu is that many wizards are unwilling to take a rest. First of all, ghost-raising technique is suspected of being black witchcraft. Unlike the corpse-raising technique in Xiangxi, it is to help the dead return to their hometown. In the final analysis, this is a good thing. However, ghost-raising technique is often used to imprison the souls of the dead for self-interest. At that time, its own technique will have a great effect, and it will be swallowed up by ghosts if the technique is slightly wrong. Nowadays, there are some ghost-raisers
These two reasons alone are enough to make many wizards stay away. However, the old ghost has always loved this way since he was a child. It is said that the old ghost is very meticulous and ruthless. Even if his benefactor slightly interferes with his vital interests, he will kill him mercilessly. Moreover, although the old ghost is nominally a member of the Southern Witch, in fact, he is a * * member of the Southern Witch Gang. He has great courage and often walks alone in many sinister and dangerous places. He has also done many immoral things.
However, Zhang Hefang’s other description surprised me a little, that is, although this old ghost is a southern witch, he doesn’t really believe that there are witchcraft in this world. For such a genius as the old ghost, many southern witches naturally want to bring their income back to life and contribute a lot. There are still many people who are optimistic that he will become a new six-royal waiter-but the old ghost is ultimately unwilling to do so. He is interested in his own research and he finally joined the organization for other reasons.
For a long time, the old ghost has always been very interested in such strange things as Yinbing’s borrowing, but because of his special status, he has become a wanted man and has attracted the attention of the organization after several cases of stealing corpses. However, many disasters often occur after Yinbing’s borrowing, but at this time, the military region often strictly blocks the news, and it is difficult for outsiders to really see what Yinbing’s borrowing is all about.
Strange to say, although this old ghost doesn’t believe in Wu Sect, he believes in Yin Sect. It is said that he has been studying a technique called "Ghost Array of Yin Soldiers" since he was 30 years old. This research lasted for 23 years, but no one really knows that the old ghost finally believes that the breakthrough of the technique of "Ghost Array of Yin Soldiers" lies in understanding the Yin soldiers’ passage. He resolutely betrayed the Southern Witch regardless of the risks (it is not appropriate to say this, because this old ghost himself never recognizes that he belongs to the Southern Witch). Joining the government organization naturally attaches great importance to such a talent. It is said that there was a large-scale incident of Yin soldiers borrowing from the road in Sichuan after the Wenchuan earthquake at that time. The old ghost witnessed the Yin soldiers borrowing from the road with his own eyes and made some progress in the study of his own "Yin Bing Ghost Array" technique.
However, it is obviously impossible to get the approval of his peers, and the exchange of the old ghost organization is to disclose a large number of top secret incidents of the Southern Witch Group to the government. This old ghost was assassinated by the Southern Witch Group a few years ago. Although the old ghost is very capable, the tiger can’t compete with the local strongmen. On several occasions, the old ghost really almost died. He was afraid of the cause of death. If he became a ghost raiser, those ghosts would naturally not let him go. This old ghost had fled to Hong Kong for refuge several years ago, and his return this time was really out of Zhang’s sight.
Our party continued to run around the field and looked out at the long moon, the dark wind was high and there was almost no stardust. There were many strange movements around us from time to time during the walking process. If I walked here alone, I’m afraid I would feel very scared. But now these people around me are wizards, not to mention monsters and ghosts, or Master Yan came. I’m afraid I may not feel afraid. If so, a black shadow will still appear from time to time in the field, and I don’t know whether it is a vole or a weasel.
We walked almost all night, and only at about three o’clock in the morning did we vaguely see a few faint lights in the distance.
But for me, it seems very strange that I suddenly saw several lights at the foot of the mountain in the vast open field, not because the lights were erratic and dim, but because they were wrong when they appeared.
I glanced at my mobile phone. It’s 3: 12 in the morning. Who will light a lamp in the field at this time?
I told Zhang Hefang my doubts, but Zhang Hefang laughed and said, "Don’t worry, this is our secret agreement of Nanwu. I have already greeted the informant here before I came, so you don’t worry about this problem."
I nodded and followed the crowd to the small village. I often heard cooing chickens around, which made my heart calm a lot.
About a dozen families lived in the village, and one of them lit the lamp, so I naturally and consciously walked towards that room, but to my surprise, Zhang Hefang suddenly grabbed my shoulder and said, "Mr. Fan, you are going in the wrong direction."
I said blankly, "Is there this family with lights on here?"
Zhang Hefang smiled without saying a word, but took me on walking through this lighted house for a long time. There were three bungalows behind the house, and the fourth humble bungalow stopped at the door. I suddenly realized that this move, although seemingly ordinary, can often play an important role. For example, if Zhang Hefang’s informant has some sensors in his room with the lights on, the informant himself stays in his room. At this time, if an outsider breaks into the lit room, the informant will get the message and escape from here as quickly as possible. This principle is simple but practical.
Several of us came to the front door, which was painted blue across the hall.
Zhang Hefang’s finger buckled the door. I found that it was a very rhythmic knocking. I listened carefully and found that it was knocking on the trinity first and then knocking on the five. I snickered in my heart. Is this necessary?
At this time, an old voice suddenly came to the house, "Outside at night?"
Zhang Hefang replied in full, "Returning from afar at dawn."
The room snorted "I don’t understand what you said"
Zhang Hefang replied, "I can’t answer what you asked."
The house whispered, "It’s really a shame to get out at night."
Zhang Hefang said, "I’ll come again tomorrow."
After a long time, there was no sound in the room. I also had a problem with Zhang Hefang’s password. I didn’t expect Zhang Hefang to button the door again at this time or
Chapter 11 hatred
Chapter 11 hatred
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The one-eyed old man invited ten of us into the back of the house and looked out like a lantern before carefully giving the door.
The facilities in the small bungalow are very simple. There are four chairs in the room. Zhang Hefang asked Bujin and I to sit together. He and the one-eyed old man sat in the other two chairs, and the rest of them were all around us. I think Professor Li Zhongkai is quite old and walked all night. At this moment, he was panting, so he gave me my seat. He didn’t say much and sat down after being polite.
The one-eyed old man turned the kerosene lamp very dark. He didn’t speak first, but waited for Zhang Hefang to speak first.
Zhang Hefang said, "Uncle Chen hasn’t had any problems recently, has he?"
The one-eyed old man’s bright eyes sounded as if he had a thick sputum in his throat. He said, "Not yet, but many strange things have happened."
When Zhang Hefang heard this, he couldn’t help raising his eyebrows and said, "Strange?"
The one-eyed old man didn’t try so hard to tell Zhang Hefang what strange things happened first, but asked Zhang Hefang, "Tell me honestly if the old ghost is back."
Hearing this, ten people in our field were all hitched. According to Zhang Hefang, if he hadn’t just left an eye to look at the face in the jeep, I’m afraid he didn’t know that the old ghost had returned from Hong Kong.
Zhang Hefang said, "Chen Shu, why do you ask?"
The one-eyed old man shook his head impatiently. "Just tell me if he is back."
Is the one-eyed old man’s attitude towards Zhang Hefang polite? This also makes me wonder about his status.
Zhang Hefang said, "I didn’t know it until soon."
I found that when the one-eyed old man heard this, his hands on the original wooden table were actually clenched, as if he would associate some painful memories as soon as he heard the name "old ghost". Generally speaking, this so-called Chen Shu has a great hatred with that old ghost.