Chapter 27 Chapter Seventeen

Hearing what I said, Wang Fangying immediately widened her eyes and said, "You, you actually forgot about me?" Facing all kinds of weird teasing from the miscellaneous hair path next to me, I wanted to ask clearly, so I said: "Sister, I broke my head at the beginning of the year, and I really don't remember it. Can you remind me?" Wang Fangying was full of grievances, and said: "During the Spring Festival in 2008, you visited our house. My house is in Alaying Town, Fenghuang, Western Hunan. Do you remember?" Facing Wang Fangying's expectant gaze, I couldn't help but smile wryly, and after a long time, it turned out that this girl is the second daughter of Earth Turning Heaven.No wonder she would talk about the origin of her family. It turned out that this so-called old lady Meng was inseparable from their family who drove corpses in western Hunan.Speaking of which, I haven't heard the news of the earth shaking for a long time since the battle of Haowan Plaza in Dongguan. Later, when I chatted with Zhao Zhonghua, I vaguely remembered that he was sent to Baichengzi in the northeast to serve his sentence.But I didn't mention it, I just asked the second sister: "Oh, I remembered, Xiao Wang, how is the situation at home?"

It's okay if I don't ask, but Wang Fangying's tears flowed down when I asked. She was sobbing, unable to tell, her father was arrested, and the family was separated and could not be reunited.Her younger brother Wang Yongfa was also picked up by relatives.The family has no money, so she works part-time and study, so she is almost graduating and facing the problem of finding a job. I heard from my mother that there is a distant relative here who has a lot of energy, so I came to visit and see if I can recommend a good job. , the result becomes like this... I smiled and said, "The energy is great, but it's all crooked ways."

Seeing that she just sobbed, but remained indifferent to the frozen corpses beside her, I knew that what she said might not be true.How many good things can appear in this strange formation?This girl's family background, can also be regarded as a role in the Tao, a proper female man, but right and wrong, it doesn't have much to do with me.I can't always see other girls are pretty, so I have no principles and go out of my way to say nice things to smooth things over.Besides, the world is upside down for me, and I have more enemies than friends, so I don’t dare to take too much care, let professionals review it.

Although Zamao Xiaodao and Di Fantian fell out, they still had some old friendships after all. The daughter of the old man, he persuaded me with good words and asked her to try to expose her more. When the time comes, she will clean herself up and not be held accountable.However, Wang Fangying repeated the same rhetoric over and over again. Not long after, the two secret service officers in tunic suits dragged old lady Meng and another woman back.Compared to us, they are professionals. In ancient times, they were equivalent to the roles of the six doors, so they naturally knew how to interrogate.After some unknown means, the leader Fang Fanglian told Wang Zhengyi, saying: "This old woman is the watchdog of the Ghost Face Robe Brotherhood. The corpses on the ground were smuggled out from various crematorias by various means and buried. The corpses are here, relying on the lost trace formation of the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, gathering the Yin and returning to the origin, and nourishing the corpses to preserve their vitality." Over the years, they have earned enough strength through the formations left by their predecessors, and many high-level members of the Ghost Face Pao Club , also get benefits.

Hearing what he said, I remembered that in the valley of the Nujiang River, those fellows from the Guimianpao Club, countless banner spirits and lingering ghost energy, were originally refined here. In this area, there are dead bodies everywhere, and the roiling corpse aura makes people have a splitting headache.This is us, if we were ordinary people, we would have passed out long ago if we hadn't stuffed some alcohol-soaked cotton in our nostrils.In the middle of the night, although the magic circle has been broken, this place is strange and it is not suitable to stay for a long time. I looked at the old locust tree reluctantly, and then returned to the road with everyone to discuss the follow-up matters.

Checking the watch, we found out that the time was just over an hour, and the hour hand was pointing at one point.Although it is said that the three caves of the cunning rabbit, since this place is an important portal of the Ghost Face Pao Brotherhood, there must be extremely important figures in the wolf cub den we are going to. Our trip is fire reconnaissance. Now that we have confirmed this, we will immediately contact the troops who have already assembled and wait for the mission to encircle and suppress.However, we have been tossing here for more than an hour. Has Mrs. Meng delivered the news to the big man?She refused to say this to death, even if she used the method of soul searching, it was suppressed by her subconscious mind.Now we are faced with two choices.

First, stay where you are.Waiting for the reinforcements, they went to the wolf cub den together to encircle and suppress the big Gu masters of the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood. Second, divide the troops into two groups.Some people brought the wounded back the same way to respond; the other part continued to move forward, one for investigation and the other for containment. Even if those guys have withdrawn, with our strength, we can intercept some important personnel or carry out tracking. We tallied it up for a while, and most people agreed with the second option.In the end, Wang Zhengyi made the decision to ask Fang Fanglian to bring his other brother and two drivers to send the seriously injured Master Tian and Shi Chao back for treatment, and escorted the captured three back to communicate with the reinforcements who came; And we continued to move forward, rushing to the wolf cub den to prevent the target from escaping.

Time is limited, no more nonsense, a group of people squeezed into two cars and headed towards the wolf cub den, while the tiger cat closely followed. There was no talking all the way, and after driving for a while, we forked into a small mountain road. After more than ten minutes of groping in the difficult road conditions, we saw a small mountain village opposite Shan'aozi, with dozens of families scattered around.The whole village fell into a deep sleep. In the dark, there was no sound. The driver was very experienced. He minimized the roar of the engine and stopped far away. According to the scout's report, Cao Li should live alone in the orchard on the mountain behind the village, and rarely interact with people on weekdays.On our way to the orchard, we must pass through the village.At that time, someone suggested that it was not clear whether there were any members of the ghost-masked robe club in the village.From the point of view of the transfer, they are all ordinary farmers, but it is not certain, and it is possible that some of them will be developed.

Some people even put forward a sensational conjecture: the villagers here may all be members of the Ghost Face Pao Society. It is with these conjectures that we arrest people at night to prevent the spread of influence and cause panic. We got out of the car early, Wang Zhengyi thought about it for a while, and left two drivers, Yang Cao, Huang Pengfei, Bai Lutan and Li Yuan, waiting here and monitoring them in groups.He, Monk Xiuyun led me, Zamao Xiaodao and the others quietly touched the fruit forest in the back mountain. We didn't enter the village because we were worried that the road in the village would be ambushed or the news would be leaked. Instead, we walked along the vegetable field outside the village, bypassed the mountain ridge, and moved towards the back mountain.There was a dog in the village, barking from afar, and an owl was hovering above his head. After being glared at by Mr. Tiger Cat, he descended to the big tree on the left, and howled bitterly a few times.

The orchard is two or three miles away from the village, and the number of residents gradually thinned out.The village was extremely quiet, everyone seemed to have fallen asleep, and even the kind of activities that the masses liked to hear at night did not hear any sound.We didn't dare to take the avenue, so we made a detour all the way, and after a while, we saw a large citrus grove below the slope from the ridge, with luxuriant branches, heavy fruits and gratifying growth. The orchard is very large, covering two hills, all over the hills and plains, the oranges are red, there are some bamboo fences around, and there are several wooden houses under the col.There is a dim yellow light at the door of the wooden house, illuminating the whole orangery hazy.

This is very different from what we imagined. The ghost-faced robe club has a big name. Every time I think of it, in addition to the cottage in "Xiangxi Bandit Suppression", it is the mansion hall in "Shanghai Beach". Mouth, absolutely not so low-key, basically no different from ordinary farmers—could the information be false? Of course, this is obviously impossible. The Secret Service will go to war and cooperate with relevant departments. Naturally, it will not be aimless. We hid behind the fence and observed the woods and the cabins under the col, but there was no movement at all.There were citrus falling down by our feet. I picked up one and peeled it off, only to see dense maggots sticking together in the tangerine flesh.This density, we have never seen before.From this thing, we can be sure that even if Cao Li is not here, this place must be seized. We waited for another ten minutes, and found that there was still no movement. We don't know if there was no one in the wooden house, or Cao Li had already got the news and led people to run away.We can't wait any longer. If we are not sure whether there is anyone inside, then everything we have done today will be meaningless. Even the guide who died in the maze was sacrificed in vain. Wang Zhengyi discussed with Monk Xiuyun, and Monk Xiuyun stepped forward to check the situation to see if the target would go or stay. Monk Xiuyun muttered a few words, and then jumped up. The Buddha's two hundred catties of good meat unexpectedly escaped the gravity of the earth. He leaped two or three meters and climbed over the bamboo fence, like a fat and agile civet cat. Tap your toes lightly, and run towards the wooden house below.As he gradually approached, we became more and more nervous. Firstly, we were afraid that Monk Xiuyun might make a mistake, and secondly, we were afraid that the target had already disappeared. Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters... We held our breath and waited nervously. However, when Monk Xiuyun was about to approach the wooden house, suddenly, there were clanging noises from all around the orchard. Seven or eight sound sources, I looked at the nearest place, and it turned out to be a string of cans.It is unbelievable that such a simple alarm device would be encountered by the experienced monk Xiuyun.At this time, the lights in the cabin came on. The lights were dim and cold.