Tomorrow should still be at this time point ~ these two days are busy
The death was twisted and tragic. Some of the five senses were sewn, some eyes were dug out, some hung a foot of red tongue, and were inlaid in lanterns. Now Qi Qi turned to look at the night of Qin Dynasty, and a foot of ghost fire was lit in the sky.
Night.
Loneliness is like the earthen corridor of a tomb.
A man, surrounded by lanterns staring at his head.
If it was ordinary people, I'm afraid it would have been crazy. The life-threatening song is like the death knell of death, beating on the fragile nerves. Qin Ye doesn't care about anything and runs forward with all his strength. Just at the exit, he stopped again.
When!
I don't know where to fly a kitchen knife full of blood, like the mountain village old corpse movie, less than an inch from his toe.
This is a warning.
Warn them Traveler dead!
"How dare you." Qin Ye coldly smiles and squints around. In this moment, the sound from all directions seemed to disappear completely, leaving only The bitterness of cold.
Like a mountain on the back, the fierce ghost will follow.
Tick tock At this moment, a drop of lacquer black liquid, fell on Qin Ye's hand. And then Tick, tick, tick More and more liquid, soon connected into a line. The next second, a pair of pale hands, gently touched Qin Ye's cheeks.
"So, in the end, you still won't let go of my little fresh meat?" Qin Ye youyou said: "yes, after all, it's an old woman like you. Let's first say good, happy ball, happy water and so on I want to add extra money... "
Before the words fell, he suddenly rushed forward and turned around. With a folding fan in his hand, the ghost fire was howling at the edge of the folding fan and flew out in a whirl.
In the forward rush, he quickly turns around and sees Hell in the back.
It's right over their heads.
The beautiful spiders of Chu people perched on their heads like spiders. The face that frightened countless people day and night turned over and looked directly at Qin Ye. His dark lips and dead white face were clearly visible. The folding fan didn't hit her.
The black blood flowed along her dead white face to her long hair, and then dropped to the ground. Her mouth, which was very big to the extreme, made a hoarse roar towards the night of Qin.
"Zi --!"
In all directions, the firelight of lanterns flickered wildly, and a circle of shockwaves visible to the naked eye was set off on the ground. At the same time, the night of Qin Dynasty was full of wind, accompanied by countless ghosts crying. The emperor's robe was full of steel whiskers, and the ghost fire was raging in his eyes. He was eight feet tall. Holding a dark folding fan. The umbrella is divided into six folding fans, lingering around the side of the body.
"Yin Cha takes people, and the rest of us retreat!" Guan Wei was like a sea. In the flight of his clothes, the shock wave suddenly pushed back and blew the beauty of Chu people into a scream.
The scene was silent.
The channel at zero point, the official power such as mountain Yin difference, in the face of God abandoned the land of the fierce ghost, both sides do not give in, are looking for the opportunity to make a move.
Time is like solidification. And flow in an instant.
One man and one ghost at the same time!
Boom!! In a flash, the wooden ground cracked, and then all the gullies broke open!
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At the gate, like an old woman carved in clay, she finally stood up.
She's like a precise clock. Now it's 0.25. She doesn't know where to take out a big rusty bronze lock, which is the size of a plate. She coughs and drags it to the door.
At this moment, the gate exploded, and a figure stepped on the giant umbrella and flew out. Behind him, countless dark hair was like a ghost hand. With the earth shaking scream, he went straight to the front body, but at the moment when the Tulou was stretched out. With a reluctant cry, he drew back.
"Close the door at half past zero on time. Remember to be early next time." The old lady seemed to be used to speaking. Qin Ye's eyes moved, and she laughed and turned to Yin Feng.
She can see herself
For the first time, someone was able to see himself when he did not take the initiative to reveal himself.
But now is not the time to think about these things. He just keeps it in his heart. Towards Anjing village.
In just two days, there have been many more people in Anjing village. To be exact, it was Li zhenshu's man and car. For Qin ye such strange things owe her the opportunity, she never let go.
When Qin Ye appeared again in Anjing village, someone immediately reported Li zhenshu, and soon, someone took him to a house.
"You have amazing vitality." Li zhenshu was sitting on the central sofa. She did not know where she had moved from. The European style luxury sofa, which was completely incompatible with the style of Anjing village, folded her straight and slender legs on the collapse of her feet, holding a cup of coffee and saying, "introduce me to you."
Qin Ye noticed that there was a man sitting on one side, a flattering smile, a fawning look at Li zhenshu's fat man.
He was about forty years old, with thick hair and a round face. You can see from his facial features that he must have been very handsome when he was young. It's just that time doesn't spare.It's not tall. It's about 1.75 meters. Hearing Li zhenshu's words, he stood up and held out his hand toward Qin ye: "Hello, Mr. Qin. I'm Huang Baokun, director of the land and Resources Bureau of Daoyuan county. Good to meet you
Yellow?
Qin Ye shook hands with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Huang I don't know what relationship you have with Huangjia Tulou? "
"It doesn't matter." Huang Baokun released his hand knowingly and wisely, and said with a bitter smile: "there are some strange things in Huang's Tulou. Everyone knows it well. I have been investigated several times. It's really not directly related, and I didn't have a surname of Huang."
"It doesn't matter directly? Not Huang? " Qin Ye sat on the sofa on the other side, took the coffee from the bodyguard and said with a smile: "that Does it matter? "
Huang Baokun's smile was more bitter. He took out a silk scarf and wiped his sweat: "Mr. Qin, to tell you the truth, we should talk about the relationship It's really something. "
He sighed and sat down, not coffee, but tea. When I was young, I was pretty good, but my family was poor At that time, Huangjia Tulou was not as evil as it is now. At that time, a family fell in love with me and planned to recruit me into the family. Huang's Tulou never married a woman. I had a hard time, so I agreed
"But just a month before marriage, something happened It's quite psychic. I quit because I'm afraid. This is the level of relationship. There is nothing else to do with it. "
Qin Ye nodded slightly. After all, Anjing village is so close to Huangjia Tulou that it is normal to have a marriage.
He raised his eyebrows at Li zhenshu and said, "is that it?"
"More than that, of course." Li zhenshu leisurely repaired her nails and blew slowly: "I guess you should be interested in the history of Huangjia Tulou. After all You are a cautious person. If we want to solve the mystery here, we will not let go of the clues. "
"Therefore, I specially asked director Huang to transfer the county annals, from Huangjia village to now. Specifically, you don't have time. After all, this is the Tulou in the Song Dynasty, so I print you the county annals from the founding of new China to the closure of Huangjia Tulou after the founding of the people's Republic of China. "
Da She gently put down the scissors and said with a smile, "I have seen other county records and found some interesting things. Why don't you listen to me while you look at the present? Michael
A white bodyguard put a stack of information on Qin Ye's hand. He turned and said, "please."
"Huangjia Tulou was built by Huang Taiyuan, who was called Huang Taigong in Song Dynasty. He was a powerful local power in Fulin province. After resigning from office, he pruned the Huangjia Tulou."
"For more than a thousand years, it has not had a supernatural event. Moreover, it is very famous in the local area. Because This is the famous longevity village on Fujian road. Oh, Fujian road is the name of the generation of Fulin Province in Song Dynasty. "
Qin Ye nodded slightly, but his eyebrows moved gently.
Changshou village Will you live to 200 years? He had a hunch that there was something wrong.
Li zhenshu continued: "the average life expectancy in the village is 90, and there are more than a dozen centenarians. The interesting place is here. The emperors of song, Ming and Qing Dynasties sent envoys to come here Have you ever heard of the imperial secretary? "
Qin Ye mused: "there are several special departments in the history of the state of China, such as the stick office in the Qing Dynasty, the royal guards in the Ming Dynasty, the Imperial City Department in the Song Dynasty, the plum blossom guards in the Tang Dynasty, and the embroidered clothes envoy in the Han Dynasty. Are you talking about the Imperial City Secretary
Li zhenshu gently blew the coffee: "yes, it's special for the emperor to make some shady things. Like the CIA and FBI of various countries now Huangjia village is also known as Ruixiang temple, which is the name given by the Imperial City Secretary. "
"What's more interesting is that both the Imperial City Department, the stick stick office and the royal guards have set up special operations departments here. Directly under the emperor's charge. Do you think What are they doing? "
Qin ye said thoughtfully: "looking for something? Looking for The secret of longevity? "
“MAYBE?” Li zhenshu shrugged her shoulders and said, "even I am interested in the places that emperors have attached importance to What have you met in these two days? "
Qin Ye didn't answer. He turned over the information page by page, and suddenly stopped. He put a copy of the information next to Huang Baokun, who was afraid to say: "director Huang, do you still remember this contract?"
It was a demolition contract.
The removal of Huangjia Tulou was approved by the government. In the 1990s, reform was just on the rise, and the real estate industry was just on the rise. At that time, the demolition work was profitable. Who cares whether you are a historic site? Tulou fever has only risen in the past decade. Who cares about this in the '90s?
On this demolition contract, the operator wrote Huang Baokun three words. However, he was not the approving person. He must have been some distance away from the post of director at that time.
In the 1990s Huangjia Tulou is now stagnating in this era!
"Not only that, but also this one." Qin Ye split two fingers, removed the top piece of paper with one finger, and pointed the lower information with the other: "this one is a guarantee document. As a promisor and intermediary, you help 121 families in Huangjia village to ensure their position in the engineering team? And timely relocation? ""I remember You said just now that you and huangjiacun are just a wedding that has not been carried out. You are not a member of Huangjia village, but you are... " He leaned back on the sofa and said with a smile, "isn't it?"
"Mister, I misunderstood you." Huang Baokun's face was as bitter as eating Coptis: "it's because I'm not married, so I can only do it."
"Huangjia village was closed for more than a hundred years ago. To demolish the earthen buildings, the government had to choose the people most familiar with Huangjia village to communicate with. At that time, the government organs belonged to me and Huangjia village. Who am I not going to? "
"But they can't get out of the negotiation at all. We go in every time. Who will sign these guarantees if I don't sign them? I don't guarantee who? Huangjiacun also wants to move. I am the client of them. It was because of this incident that I was able to sit in this position now. "
Irrefutable reasons.
Qin Ye shakes his head. Huang Baokun is OK.
"Last question." He looked into each other's eyes and said in a deep voice, "who did you sign the contract with at that time?"
"In other words, Huangjia Tulou Who is the man with the greatest power and dominates everything! "