"Why?" He Wenliang asked curiously.
He Chongzhen: "Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked."
The phone hangs up.
Ye Wudao and Old Man Chu looked at each other meaningfully.
He Qingtian realized that he was investigating him,
So if you feel guilty about being a thief, start taking precautions?
In order to prevent He Qingtian from being aware of the tricky things,
Ye Wudaorang and Wenliang continued to make titanium alloy shotguns here.
He Wenliang naturally obeyed unconditionally.
The order of the strong in the king's realm,
It was something he could not and would not dare to violate.
Ye Wudao took the old man Chu to the secret archives and inquired about He Qingtian's files.
The file shows,
In the autumn of four years ago, He Qingtian did indeed go to the Lingnan area, a place called Zhang Zhuangzi to perform a secret mission.
The specific task is not recorded in the file.
This footprint is very suspicious.
"Go, go to Zhangzhuangzi in Lingnan." Ye Wudao took the old man Chu and flew all the way to Zhangzhuangzi in Lingnan.
Like other mountain villages in Daxia,
This Zhang Zhuangzi is also synonymous with poverty and backwardness.
In order to facilitate the investigation, Ye Wudao arranged for himself and the old man Chu to be "census takers".
When the village party secretary saw Ye Wudao, he called him "Master Official".
It can be seen how backward and ignorant this village is.
The village party secretary welcomed the two to their home.
In order not to cause doubts about his identity, Ye Wudao asked casually, "How many people are there in our village?"
The village party secretary thought for a while and said, "There are 300 people in total, but there are only 296 living people."
"Huh?" Ye Wudao and Old Man Chu raised their heads in confusion: "What do you mean?"
"Why are there four people missing?"
The village party secretary said: "Because the four people who are missing are not alive."
It is intriguing to say "not living" instead of "dead".
Ye Wudao asked: "It's not a living person, what kind of person is that?"
The village party secretary's expression became serious.
He closed the doors and windows furtively, and then whispered, "I know that people in your city don't believe in ghosts and gods."
"However, intersex people do exist."
"Those four are intersex."
Old Man Chu couldn't help but burst out laughing.
No matter what age it is, why are there still people who believe in yin and yang people?
Intersex people, as the name suggests, are "people" who can travel freely between the world and the underworld, and they are specially responsible for spreading the word for the underworld to the world.
Seeing that old man Chu didn't believe it, the village party secretary was anxious.
"You really don't believe it."
"The four Yin and Yang people in our village are so powerful that they can even attract Yin soldiers from the underworld."
"Back then, our entire village had seen Yin soldiers crossing the border, and the four Yin-Yang people were the leaders."
Yin soldiers crossing the border?
Ye Wudao suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked: "Which direction are those Yin soldiers going?"
The village party secretary said, "Go to the southeast."
"I remember it very clearly. Around the early morning of that night, there was heavy fog, the north wind was howling, and the stars were scarce. A team of tens of thousands of people came from the northwest and rolled away in the southeast."
"I can clearly see that the four leading people are the four hermaphrodites in my village."
"They saw me and laughed at me."
"Then the four of them didn't come back until the daytime. After they came back, the four of them warned me that this matter must not be spread..."
Ye Wudao didn't hear what the village party secretary said later.
His mind was full of "southeast direction" and "yin soldiers crossing the border".
To the southeast of Zhangzhuangzi is the Emperor's Mausoleum where Lingshi Mine is stored.
Is it possible that those Yin soldiers are the armed team that Qingtian and Qingtian brought to kill the seal mercenary group? JrNovels.com