In Huanghua Lane, Craftsman Li walked towards his house carrying the burden of wood carvings.
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This young man, who are you looking for? Craftsman Li saw a handsome young man wearing black clothes at the door.
Meng Qi smiled: I want to pick a wood carving.
Okay. Craftsman Li was more cautious and did not directly invite Meng Qi into the house to pick. He put down his burden at the door and pointed at the bamboo basket. The young master was free to do as he pleased.
Meng Qi was picking out the wood carvings and asked casually: Are there two exactly the same wood carvings
This is impossible, there will always be a small difference when carving. Carpenter Li smiled politely.
That makes sense. Meng Qi took out the wood carving in his arms as a hint, did he recognize it
Meng Qi's plan is to use the method of changing the sky and striking the earth to awaken Carpenter Li's relevant memories.
Normally speaking, with Meng Qi's level of cultivation, he would not be able to awaken the incomplete memories of past lives without recalling them. Even the memories of this life must be combined with the purification techniques to awaken the most painful, unforgettable and obsessive parts.
But the wood carving was bought yesterday. It was only about twelve o'clock, and the impressions related to Craftsman Li had not faded much. In the sea of deep memories, that is, the sea of subconsciousness, they are still on the surface and can be easily awakened.
Moreover, the wood carving itself serves as a basis, which can directly correspond to the relevant fragments.
No wood carving is exactly the same. Craftsman Li already had a feeling when carving, but it is not important and does not require memory, so he cannot distinguish it. However, subconsciously, they are actually different. As long as it does not exceed three days, there is a certain hope that they can be compared. , and for this kind of low-level craftsmen, they don’t buy too many wooden blocks at a time, so as to prevent them from being carved and unsold, which takes up money, they often only buy one or two days’ worth at a time.
Of course, the most important point is that Carpenter Li does not know martial arts and his spiritual defense is very weak.
But Meng Qi didn’t force it either. The Dafa was performed on the premise that the soul and body of Craftsman Li would not be harmed.
Just as Carpenter Li was about to speak, he suddenly felt that the dim sky suddenly turned dark, and then brightened up. He stood on the street, greeting the guests coming and going. Some would stop to choose, and some would pick one up at random. Throwing down the coins and walking away, this kind of life is no different from every day in the past.
suddenly. His eyes were focused on a wooden sculpture, and he always felt that it was a little special and different from others of its kind.
Just as the idea came to mind, I felt a shadow covering the stall, and picked up the wooden sculpture with one hand.
Meng Qi, who used the technique of transforming the sky and striking the earth and using the heart to seal the heart, held his breath because there were a few ink marks on the edge of his hand.
The ink on the edge of the note written with "Crazy Sword Su Meng" was slightly blurred. It was assumed that the person who wrote it had touched it.
The male voice of many coppers sounded in Carpenter Li's ears. He raised his head, ready to answer.
Meng Qi concentrated his attention and waited for the answer.
Carpenter Li's eyes gradually stopped on the face of the person in front of him. He had angular eyes and broom eyebrows. The young man
This is Jiang Tabo
Meng Qi almost failed to stabilize his mood and was almost attacked by the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth. It turned out to be Jiang Tabo who was framed and whose death was used to frame him, Jiang Tabo and Jiang Hengchuan's cousin.
Thoughts came to mind one after another, and Meng Qi suddenly found the answers to several questions. The person behind the scenes clearly claimed to have kidnapped Jiang Tabo. Why did Jiang Hengchuan arrive in Maoling, but he was only detained by the casino. The money had been collected and it was intact; it was clear that Jiang Hengchuan was a secret shop owner and lived near Jiang Tabo, but why was he still discovered by the people behind the scenes and led away at the critical moment; why was the frozen expression on Jiang Tabo's face at that time... Believe more than fear
But he is already dead and the clues are still broken.
Carpenter Li glanced at the person next to Jiang Tabo, who was in his forties. Wearing a brocade robe, he has the aura of having lived on top of others for a long time. There is an inconspicuous tumor on the corner of his eyebrows. He stands very close to Jiang Tabo, making eye contact.
His vision gradually blurred, and Carpenter Li shuddered. The sky was still dark, smoke from the kitchen was calling the night, everything was as usual, but there was no one in front of him.
No, it couldn't be a ghost. Craftsman Li was so frightened that he suddenly saw a dime of silver in the basket. He was surprised and happy. After confirming repeatedly that it was real money, he just hoped that ghosts like this would come often.
Meng Qi walked out of Huanghua Lane and went directly to Guanjin Garden. He didn't know who Jiang Tabo knew, but Jiang Hengchuan should know some of them.
It was getting late, and Jiang Hengchuan was still searching the vicinity of Tingfeng Xiaozhu, looking for the person who was hiding at the time based on the trajectory of the stones described by Meng Qi.
Su Shaoxia, there is a clue. Jiang Hengchuan sensed Meng Qi approaching and asked slightly excitedly.
Meng Qi nodded: I went to Huanghua Alley again and used some tricks to help Carpenter Li recall the situation at that time.
Carpenter Li may have recalled almost nothing, which is why he was not silenced. Who could have guessed that Meng Qi had the ability to change the sky and strike the earth
Even if there are reincarnations, how many people can find it in the vast sea of exercises
It is neither high nor low, but its function is special.
Who is it? Jiang Hengchuan was slightly surprised and kept asking.
Meng Qi described what he saw in detail.
Jiang Hengchuan swayed slightly and his face turned gloomy: I think it's too coincidental, no wonder, no wonder
This is a kind of hatred and helplessness that hates iron but cannot become steel.
Brother Jiang, I wonder if you know that middle-aged man? Meng Qi is back to the topic.
Jiang Hengchuan took a deep breath, his face returned to normal, and his every move seemed natural: "Although I have only seen him once or twice, I will not admit his mistake. Chu Guan, the incense master of the Dajiang Gang, is a gambling friend who rides the waves."
Dajiang helped Meng Qi take a breath.
Jiang Hengchuan pondered for a while and said: This matter concerns the Dajiang Gang, and the people behind the scenes have framed them. We cannot act rashly, we must ask Qingshou or Yinzhang to arrest the head, and we must work with the hall master or deputy hall master of the Dajiang Gang branch. , go ahead openly.
Just as it should be. Meng Qi agreed.
This is no better than investigating Jiang Tabo by myself. His background is not obvious. He has the status of Qingshou Chief Catcher, so he will not be able to get rid of his unjust accusations. This is the Xiang Master of the Dajiang Gang, the top power in the world. He can't just make mistakes, so he should get rid of them first. Let’s talk about the top players who don’t belong to their own gang.
It happened that Jiang Hengchuan had made friends with Yu Yinzhang and Dai Qingshou of Maoling Six Gates through yesterday's incident. The two went out together, walked through the bustling streets, resisted the Yamen, told the story of the matter, and invited Dai Fei and Dai Qingshou.
Then Dai Qingshou came forward and invited Chen Yasong, the deputy leader of the Maoling branch of the Dajiang Gang, and the four of them rushed to Chu Guan's home together.
Unexpectedly, someone was causing trouble in Maoling. If I know who it is, I will make him look good. Dai Fei Dai Qingshou is a bold man. As he walks away, he curses the people behind the scenes.
Chen Yasong, the deputy leader of the Maoling branch of the Dajiang Gang, was also half-stepping in the exterior scene. He was familiar with Dai Fei and said hey: The undercurrent started a few months ago. Who do you want to make look good
He has fair skin. Like a middle-aged gentle beast.
Isn't there no clue? Dai Fei turned his head and looked at Meng Qi. Could it be that Su Shaoxia is good at divination, so he can find out clues
Meng Qi smiled and said: It's just a small skill, nothing worth mentioning.
Hey, there's no way you can trick me
Although Jiang Hengchuan remained calm, he did not speak during the entire journey, feeling a little impatient.
The four of them walked very fast, and soon they saw Chu Guan's courtyard, which was quiet and quiet.
Something is wrong. Is it too quiet? Meng Qi's face was solemn.
Chen Yasong shook his head: Mrs. Chu Guan is serving her parents in her hometown, her children are married, and he likes gambling. There is only one mute servant in the family, so there is no need to worry.
Don't be careless. Dai Fei took this opportunity to insult Chen Yasong, quickened his pace, and jumped over the wall. Entering Chu Guan's courtyard, Meng Qi and the others followed closely behind.
As soon as they landed, there was a hoarse scream. The four of them did not make eye contact and quickened their pace at the same time.
Meng Qi was quite shocked that he and others arrived so quickly. There is no news leaked, so why would something happen
Dai Fei waved his palm from a distance, and the strong wind blew open the door, revealing the bloody scene in the hall:
The old servant fell to the ground, with a sword in his chest, and had already died. Chu Guan, who had an inconspicuous tumor on the corner of his eyebrow, was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, holding a sword in both hands and thrusting it into his chest. Blood flowed all over his body.
He looked at Meng Qi and others with hatred in his eyes, and screamed miserably:
Wenquxingjun will avenge me
The words stopped suddenly, and he bit off his tongue. Due to the double injury, he died immediately. Meng Qi and others were unable to save him.
Wenquxingjun's shrill scream always echoed in Meng Qi's ears, as if it was signaling something.
The faces of the four people became gloomy at the same time. They searched carefully and found no clues.
Wenquxingjun, there is no such person in the world. Could it be that the ancient gods were resurrected? Dai Fei said bitterly. Chen Yasong and Jiang Hengchuan also looked puzzled.
Meng Qi does know the origin of Wenquxingjun, but no matter what, Wenquxingjun is just a code name. He must have a clear identity in Maoling. Who is he
Since Meng Qi deliberately did not talk about this matter, the four of them discussed it for a while without any clue, and decided to report the matter to the Shendu headquarters and the Dajiang Gang's general forum to see if they could find any clues.
The four of them left separately and spent the night without talking. After Meng Qi got up, he thought that things had gone into a dead end again, and he suddenly felt irritable.
He took a deep breath, walked out of the door, and took a walk in the cool morning air.
Unknowingly, he came to the entrance of the alley with the locust tree and saw the gray-haired old man coming out with a small stool, a wooden block and a carving knife in his hand, and he was concentrating on his work again.
Focused and pious, he acted as if what he was doing was the most important thing in the world. He carried out it completely without any distractions. Every time he struck the knife, it was like he was sculpting his own life.
Quiet, quiet, calm, and an indescribable feeling, Meng Qi once again calmed down the irritability in his heart and watched with his legs crossed.
Brother, something happened. I don’t know how long it took. The old man finished carving a piece of wood carving and looked up at Meng Qi.
Meng Qi did not leave directly this time. He pondered for a moment and said, "My father-in-law, I can see that you are concentrating on the carving. I felt something in my heart, so I stopped and watched."
I had a similar feeling both times. Based on what I have seen so many times, this is the rhythm of meeting an expert.
could it be true
Meng Qi was slightly looking forward to it, as if he was discovering the little joys in life.
No, no, the old lady was stupid and had to concentrate. The old man laughed at himself.
Meng Qi's face twitched, he thought for a moment, and then changed the subject: Dad, your accent doesn't sound like a local.
yes. The old man sighed and came here in January. After watching the Jinshui tide, he would leave.
The father-in-law of Jinshui Dachao is an elegant person. Meng Qi smiled.
The expression of the half-hundred-year-old man became gentle, and he looked at the wooden statue of a woman in palace attire in his hand: My wife loved the Jinshui tide the most before she died, and since her death, I have come here every year to watch the tide. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
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