Chapter 45: Jiangcheng is over, leave after the incident.
We chatted for a while and talked about the demon tree.
I was quite curious to know what had happened after I left that night; Kato Haraji hadn't died, so had Hu Jinrong died? Where were the others? What happened to the clay pots full of corpses and bones? Those densely packed ghost dolls, what in the world is going on? Countless questions rose in my mind, really is a hundred claws scratching heart ah! However, here we do not recognize an acquaintance, that officer Shen, even we were stolen things do not care, I can not count on him to provide us with what information.
I suddenly remembered that Weedy Xiao Dao said that among the people who entered the scene, there is a nephew of his master, so I asked him to go and find out. When he heard, he pretended to be stupid and said there is such a thing? How do I not know?
He did not want to go, I have no way to force him, had to stop. Since I had already gotten the Soul Restoring Grass, I let go of my curiosity and didn't pay any attention to it. I only thought that this was just a small matter of bizarre experience in my life, put down my heart and let bygones be bygones - I didn't realize that this matter was far from as simple as I thought, and that my running around for the next few years would only be for the sake of these few days.
Of course, this is what I did not know at the time, and this is also an afterthought.
We returned to the hotel, Liu called over to invite us to meet Uncle Duan, I was too lazy to go, so I let Xiao Keming go, pulling the curtains, lying on the bed by myself, accompanying Duo Duo to play the game of hand clapping. "You clap one, I clap one, a child in an airplane ......" I read, then she clapped very seriously, sometimes I was wrong, she tickled me - I am especially afraid of itching; if she was wrong she looks frustrated and beeps her mouth in displeasure, while I merrily stretch her face hard and make cute faces.
Without the Golden Silkworm Compass, I still had some "magic power," or rather the power of faith, and could still touch Duo Duo - provided, of course, that she was willing to let me see her as well.
She was reluctant, but did not avoid my punishment, because she was still a good child and would not play tricks.
Without the Golden Silkworm Compass, Duo Duo got a little bored when she was alone, and even when she watched TV dramas, she wasn't as happy as she used to be.
At night, Xiao Keming came back and said to me mysteriously that he wanted to know if he wanted to know that in the early hours of yesterday morning, in the end, what happened. I asked, "Do you have a source? He said yes, that Uncle Duan you do not understand, he is the Jiangcheng this realm of a Buddha, sitting in the south and north, black and white, hand and eye of heaven. Today about this matter, he said with me a rough, on the accuracy, is ** not close to it. I came to the interest, said that you will say to hear it.
He got a cup of tea, moisturize the throat, began to talk about this matter.
This wild ass island in ancient times is a worship of Mazu sacrifice point, above a fishermen built a humble Mazu temple, the last century in the 1940s when the hurricane destroyed, when the era of turmoil, the people even to fill the stomach is a problem, naturally, will not think of rebuilding the temple. And then entered a new society, a new era, the old and welcome the new, break the four old, people will gradually forget the matter. 90's the early days of the botanical garden, the owner of the Hu Jinrong, or Jiangcheng South City Forestry Bureau of a technician, a very fortuitous opportunity to get acquainted with a high profile, this high profile is not good at anything else, specializing in the gambling skills of the old tricks, a great reputation, but also the name of the name of the "eight hands of the God's eye! "Later, in and out of Macau, Mr. Ho's field, cheating was detected, the result was picked off the tendons of the hands and feet, stranded in Jiangcheng was rescued by Hu Jinrong.
Eight-handed God eyes dying, but also too late to teach Hu Jinrong life most pleased with the gambling skills, only to talk about their own occasionally heard a secret.
This secret is about the rumors of the Mazu Temple on Wild Ass Island. Legend has it that in ancient times, male children were favored over female children, and the fishermen on the beach were especially serious, and they often saw people giving birth to baby girls and then drowning them to death. Southern superstition, especially in the sea all year round drifting people, this life are pinned on the sea rain or shine, superstition, dead babies do not dare to bury randomly, you must put the dead babies into a clay pot, coffins, and then buried in the woods near the Wild Donkey Island Mazu Temple. This custom is extremely bad (is to say that the drowning of baby girls), dehumanizing, but has been passed down for a long time, until the Republican period there are still fishermen secretly dry up.
Eight-handed God's eye one day passed by the wild donkey island, to visit, and found the buried baby ground, actually grew a green vine saffron.
He long drifted rivers and lakes, what kind of friends have acquaintances, anecdotes know more, although good at gambling, but the eye is also a first-class sharp, a glance out of this plant, is the place of the extreme yin, grievances condensed spirit, the name of the Cultivation of the other side of the flower. This flower and the Buddha in the sky drop auspicious omen one of the four Hua "Mahamudra Shahua" the other side of the flower has an essential difference, is sucked yin gas, grievances and the birth of a highly toxic, also known as "dead people flower", "hell flower It is also known as "Dead Man's Flower", "Hell Flower" and "Ghost Flower". This flower is highly toxic, but ten years a fruit, red, as big as a durian, fragrance, taste sweet and juicy, which contains a total of more than the essence of the spiritual kinks, the Buddha said, eat this fruit, can reach the other shore.
What is the other shore, no one knows, but this life extension, rejuvenation effect, history or recorded.
Eight-handed God's eye to enjoy themselves, but the years have been old, this time affected by the robbery, I'm afraid that can not be avoided, that period of time Hu Jinrong treats him very well, so they recognized this righteous son, will be their own past wealth from the other side of the world to take out all the gifts to Hu Jinrong, turned over the years after the death of his hand. And Hu Jinrong this is the good intention to do a thing, did not think the sky fell fortune, he himself does not believe in God, but also fear some inexplicable things, comply with the eight-handed God's eye's dying wish, spend money to disk down the burial of the baby, built a private botanical gardens, collection of some flowers, plants and trees, and occasionally involved in the market of flowers and trees, but also some balance.
Twenty years in the past, when the green vine, now has grown as large as the Huagai, Hu Jinrong visited the high people, to flesh and blood to feed, actually cultivate this Cultivation of the other side of the flower into a rare cannibalistic demonic flower, ripening, and then use the Min Ling gossip array built a glass house, suppression, only to wait for two years later, to enjoy the legendary fruit. However, he thought this matter to do secretive, but he has long fallen into the eyes of those who have the intention to do so over the years, such as Uncle Duan this black and white are mixed with the big man, it is extremely greedy, just be concerned about the maturity of this fruit is not yet full, did not go out to snatch it.
However, this time, dead people, even Hu Jinrong also was a black man whacked into serious injury, still lying in the hospital inside the coma. Things have made a big deal, a lot of salivating behind the scenes are anxious red-eye, want to find that anxious dead guy, he planted him into the turbid river lotus heart all have.
Uncle Duan also shook his head repeatedly when he talked about this matter, saying that that person was too hateful and wasteful.
Why? If the fruit of the Cultivator flower is not fully ripe, all the spiritual energy is poisonous, this poison is thousands of times more poisonous than the industrial chemistry of cyanide, what is the use of having it?
When I heard this section, my heart throbbed.
Xiao Jing Ming laughed, said I used to call you a small poison, there are still a few inaccuracies, now it seems that the old man survey of life is really accurate ah!
He laughed, look serious, said Uncle Duan these people have been staring at Kato Yifu this group of Japanese, suspicion is very big, but we are also suspected, really catching thieves into the den of thieves, we two actually idiotic enough to look for Uncle Duan's people to do an alibi. Don't look at him as if he's just a small boss of a nightclub, do you know what his real identity is? xx real estate development group behind the chairman of the board! It's a big deal, isn't it? There's a whole list of titles behind it. Do you want me to pose with you?
I shook my head and said no, I can not afford to listen to the shock, this place is too dangerous, connected to Macao near Hong Kong, high people, international crocodiles crawling around, behind the scenes of endless hackers, I can not afford to play, what am I a person? I am a small self-employed, and now even more a social loiterer, can not afford to play, the slightest attention will be shattered. I have to go back to Dongguan, in a few days, it will be New Year, I have to go home. What about you?
Xiao Keming took me by the hand and said, "Don't intervene. He talked to Uncle Duan today about my humiliation in the morning, and Uncle Duan was ready to give me a head start ...... I said No, I have my own grudge, I will end it myself. Now I am a fledgling boy, what do not know, nothing, too much hate honor and disgrace, will only sink deeper and deeper in the mire, the ability to good no inch.
Hatred, always have to report, but not today, not tomorrow, on the long war, long-term persistence, there will be a day, will let this small Japanese son bowed, regret today as.
He laughed, said you this person, always appeasement, not decisive. That kid, at a glance, I know that it is a Japanese Shinto believer, looking at it is still a genius, not stifled, it is ultimately trouble. I'm a family man, and I have no ties. If you don't mess with him, I'll mess with him. It just so happens that Uncle Duan here said that the lack of a master to help, I will be in this place for a period of time, first of all, this Kato tortoise grandson ambush before.
I said you this is considered to climb the high branch it.
He hemmed and hawed and laughed, said the poor road for home, only to catch ghosts and demons, open the world of peace, in fact, after all, there is always uncomfortable, but is borrowed that section of the uncle's power, do a few things to let the poor road peace of mind only, do not be presumptuous, do not be presumptuous.
I climbed half a night with the small hairy road, chatting about many things, there is no fun, and then really too sleepy, fell into a deep sleep. The next day, I and he exchanged qq number, e-mail address and other contact information (cell phone number before), and then farewell. After that, I called Officer Shen again, talking about leaving Jiangcheng, perhaps the case of the attention shifted, he did not say anything, just can not, I tried to talk about my acquaintance with the Dongguan Municipal Bureau of the Ouyang police officers, he hung up the phone, and after ten minutes and called again, only to say that it is possible, but the need to be able to contact me at any time.
I said yes, this is no problem, I am a person, I like to deal with the people's police the most.
I checked out of the hotel, when I came out someone stared at me, thought I was very stealthy, I put all my luggage into the trunk of the car, and then went shopping with both hands empty, and then look for an opportunity to wind him up. About the afternoon, I carried a large pile of Jiangcheng, Macao specialties to return, in the middle of the package I took the time to dig out the ten years of soul-returning grass (that is, what the Japanese call the dragon's blood to return to the soul of the grass), I got into the car, and then left Jiangcheng.
On the road I would have liked to make a phone call to my cousin Lu Yan, the results of the last or exempt from this mind.
I always feel that I can bring bad luck to people, so it's better not to mention it.
Since Xiao Mei's death, I have been thinking this way.
Fortunately, I have Duo Duo with me.
