When Min Chaohui had just left, Ma Yuzhi blushed and shouted at me in a low voice: "Tang Song, you didn't hear clearly what I said to you just now? Don't you know how dangerous it is to search for the corpse fragrance flower?"
"I just remember you saying that I haven't made any money for a long time, and Director Min is willing to pay 10,000 yuan as a reward. This is a big deal, and I don't want to give up easily."
"You are asking for money but not life!" Ma Yuzhi glared at me, and then said: "This time, I said nothing will follow you to find the corpse flower. You promised Director Min, you two will go to find the corpse. Fragrant flowers."
Seeing Ma Yuzhi a little angry, I smiled and said, "Actually, the reason I agreed to Director Min is because I have already thought of a way to get the best of both worlds."
"What did you think of?"
"Remember the poison we drank at the zero bar the first time?"
"Of course, remember that after drinking that poison, it can block our yang energy and make ghosts think that we are also ghosts."
"Not bad!" I nodded gently and said, "This time we will follow Director Min to find the corpse flower, in fact, we can also use this trick. Let the *** or the ghost on the mass grave think we are They are also ghosts. When the time comes, everyone will be of the same kind. As long as we don't take the initiative to provoke them, they will definitely not make trouble for us on purpose."
Hearing what I said clearly, Ma Yuzhi frowned and said, "Can this method work?"
"The silly boy's brain is a rare trick. I think this method will work."
The old ghost’s words were like a reassurance. When the old ghost’s voice fell off, I said: "Director Min is going to search for information. It may not be long before he has news from him, so we I have to hurry up, I will collect materials and prepare poisons now."
After busying for nearly half a day, I finally configured six bottles of poison that can block the sun, and at the same time, I also configured six bottles of poison that can slow down the movement of ghosts.
At this time, everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng. Once there is news from Min Chaohui, we can do it anytime.
move.
When night was about to fall, I received a call from Min Chaohui. On the other side of the phone, Min Chaohui looked a little excited. He asked Ma Yuzhi and I to meet him at the street corner of Xianqiao. He seemed to have found out that the corpse flower might grow. local.
Songxianqiao is a place specializing in antiques, and the distance from Changyi Street is not too far. I fought with Ma Yuzhi, and it didn't take much time to arrive at the corner of Sendxianqiao. Seeing Min Chaohui and a thin middle-aged man standing just under a lush tree.
Seeing Ma Yuzhi and I from a distance, Min Chaohui greeted him with a thin man.
"Let me introduce to you, this is my friend, Mr. Hou Shangshuhou. These two are Doctor Tang Song Tang and Ms. Ma Yuzhi Ma."
After we shook hands with each other, Min Chaohui went on to say: "This friend of mine runs an antique shop in Sending Immortal Bridge. When he was young, he followed his brother to the north and south. He happened to know that there was an old forest in a deep mountain. *."
"Oh?" Looking at Hou Shangshu, Ma Yuzhi curled his lips and asked: "Is he aware of the existence of ***, or has he been there?"
"I have been to the field, not only have been to the field, but I have also slept next to the ***."
"Sleep next to the ***, you are not afraid of encountering ghosts?"
"I said I'm not afraid, do you believe it?" Hou Shangshu chuckled at Ma Yu, and then said: "At that time, I was young, and I followed my brothers without fear and fear, rushing everywhere. Don't say ***, even more terrifying. We've all been to places."
Hou Shangshu was very talkative. After talking with us for a long time, he returned to the topic and said: "That year, I was about the same age as you, and I followed my brother to a place called Dingfeng Mountain. Dingfeng The mountain is at the junction of Shu and Yunnan, and this place is full of high mountains and sparsely traveled."
"When we arrived at Dingfeng Mountain, it happened to be in the middle of the night. Because of fatigue, we lay on a blue stone and slept. In the middle of the night, we heard the sound of Jin Ge and Iron Horse. We opened our eyes and we saw it in horror. Not far in front of him, on a slope with a large area, hundreds of figures appeared. All of these figures wore
Wearing heavy armor, they wielded the sword in their hands, looking like an ancient army, fighting for their lives on the battlefield. "
"That night. My brother and I sat on the bluestone all night. We didn't dare to leave until after dawn, all the ghosts of the night had disappeared. Then we walked for most of the day and entered a small one. In the village, after inquiring about the people in the village, I learned that during the Qing Dynasty, the Manchu army fought a tragic battle in Dingfeng Mountain and the indigenous people in the dense forest. In this battle, the two sides died in total nearly two. Ten thousand people, all the dead were buried in the slope we saw."
When Hou Shangshu's voice fell, Min Chaohui said to me and Ma Yuzhi: "Two people, the place my brothers said happened to be in the deep mountain and old forest. In addition, there are 20,000 people buried in ***, I think this place must be meet our requirement."
"If what he said is true, there must be a lot of yin in this place, and corpse flowers must grow."
"Great. If the Tang and Song brothers and Ms. Ma are convenient, I think we'll follow along now." Min Chaohui took a map from Hou Shangshu's hands. Before I and Ma Yu could speak, he followed: "If Everything goes well. We will be able to reach the border between Shu and Yunnan before dawn, and after dawn, we will be able to enter the jungle."
"Go to Clinic No. 8 first. We need to get some things, and then we can set off to go to the Shu-Yun border you mentioned."
After we waved goodbye to Hou Shangshu, we got into Min Chaohui's police car.
Sitting in the police car, looking at Hou Shangshu who turned to leave, I asked Min Chaohui with a hint of curiosity: "Director Min, I think your friend is not easy. When he was young, he must have experienced a lot. Thing."
"Yes." Min Chaohui said without looking back as he drove, "If he and his brother's experience can be recorded, and then artistically processed, they will definitely be able to write a fairly good novel."
"Really?" I smiled, and thought to myself, thinking of my own experience during this period is a bit fanciful, if it can be written into a novel, it might be considered good.
(End of this chapter)