The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset - Chapter 579 ghost road

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   Chapter 579 Ghost Road

The interrogation room of the    police station is dark and deeply depressed, giving the prisoners a very strong sense of oppression psychologically.

   The "squeaky" iron door was opened from the outside, and under the dim light, a shadow loomed.

  Shanju raised his eyelids with his head down, and grinned at the corners of his dry mouth.

  Der Jing walked to Shanju, unscrewed the water bottle, and put the mouth of the bottle to his mouth.

  Shanju hesitated.

   "Afraid of me being poisoned?"

  Shanju sneered, clucked the mouth of the bottle, and bottomed out a bottle of water.

   With the nourishment of moisture, the whole person seems to have regained a little vitality.

   "Jiang Chunlan's buried pile in Jiangzhou is almost finished. Don't worry, I won't ask you."

  Yayama's eyelids jumped.

   "You have been hiding in Haoli Mountain all these years. If something happened to Jiang Chunlan, I think you would never go down the mountain."

  Shanju narrowed his eyes and stared at the girl who looked like a spring flower in front of him: "What is the relationship between you and Jiang Yu?"

   "My name is Mingjing, and outsiders say that I am Jiang Yu's daughter."

  Shanju's pupils vibrated, and he raised his eyes incredulously. He really found a trace of familiarity in these eyes.

   "Are you really Jiang Yu's daughter?"

   The girl smiled lightly: "You think yes, yes, if you think no, then no, no matter who I am, I will always be a mirror."

  Shanju snorted coldly: "It's a mystery."

   "I'm a prisoner now, you can ask whatever you want. If you're really Jiang Yu's daughter, even use my life to repay her kindness."

  Der Spiegel's eyes were pitiful. All those who entered WT could not help themselves. Since childhood, they were instilled in the mission of the wife to work hard, and there was no second choice in life.

   "Did Jiang Chunlan hide private soldiers in Haoli Mountain?"

   Yamaguchi pursed his lips, and the interrogation room fell into a long silence.

  Der Spiegel was not in a hurry and seemed extremely patient.

   After a long time, Shan Yu shook his head: "There are not many people, only ten."

   "Ten people?"

Shan Ju pondered: "Nineteen years ago, Madam selected ten teenagers from the organization, all of whom were under the age of fourteen, and I was one of them. She covered our eyes with black cloth, not knowing that we would Where I was sent, I rode in the car for a day and a night, I felt as if I had entered a big mountain, and when I took off the black cloth, I really saw that I was in the middle of the mountain."

Shan Kui fell into memory: "I saw an old man wearing a robe standing on a huge symbol. Ten of us were standing in different directions. Seeing clusters of fires burning on the ground, our mission is to keep the flames from going out and guard the flames day and night."

   "People who don't obey will die, and then new people will be sent. Do you know what kind of day it is?"

  Shanju's eyes were tired and blank, as if caught in a huge panic.

   "No tomorrow, no hope, a walking dead."

"Then one day, the flames went out, and the madam started a big fire. She shot and killed a person with her own hands. Take me with you."

"One day, Madam heard another way of gathering souls from some old Taoist, and she let me enter Haoli Mountain again... She is a very vigilant person and doesn't trust anyone, including me, including Nighthawk."

   Ming Jing said lightly: "This matter is over, then let's talk about Su Yinci."

  Shanju was obviously startled when he heard the name, and pursed his lips stubbornly: "I don't know."

   "Thirteen years ago, Su Yinci was imprisoned by Jiang Chunlan. At that time, you were her confidant, how could you not know?"

  Shanju's face revealed the pain she endured: "Miss Su is very pitiful, but I can't save her, but I can confirm one thing."

  Shanju raised his head suddenly, "She escaped, Jiang Chunlan didn't catch her, she may be living somewhere in this world now."

   Ming Jing squinted his eyes: "Why are you so sure that she escaped?"

  Shanju sighed: "At this point, there is nothing to hide, that night... that snowy night..."

  —

  Ding Jing walked out of the interrogation room, and Bo Yuxun stepped forward immediately, "How? Do you have any news about A Xue?"

  Der Jing quietly looked at the man in front of him. He had undergone two surgeries in a row, and he was already exhausted, but he still insisted on waiting for a result.

   Being looked at by Mingjing like this, Bo Yuxun seemed a little nervous. He touched his face and stubble, "Sorry, I forgot to shave."

   In those red eyes, there was an eagerness to know the answer.

   Mingjing said with a smile: "There is news."

  Bo Yuxun widened his eyes in surprise, and his hands trembled excitedly: "Really?"

   "Really." Ming Jing said softly.

  Bo Yuxun happily walked around like a hairy boy: "That's great."

   Jingjing watched quietly, the corners of his lips slowly raised.

   "Now, you come home with me, take a bath, eat a full meal, and have a good sleep. When you wake up, we will slowly look for it. Now that we have clues, it will be faster to find."

  Bo Yuxun said immediately: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

  After seeing Li Ling, Mingjing left the police station with Bo Yuxun, took Bo Yuxun back to the hotel first, called Dechang Building, and brought some meals. Bo Yuxun, who had taken a shower and shaved, looked very energetic.

   While eating, he couldn't help but ask, "What did you get out of his mouth?"

  For so long, it was already his limit.

  Mingjing put a bowl of qi-tonifying wonton soup in front of Bo Yuxun, and said warmly, "Thirteen years ago, Miss Su fled to Jiangzhou and was overtaken by Shan Ju."

  Bo Yuxun squeezed his chopsticks nervously, "What about later?"

   "Shanju had no choice but to obey Jiang Chunlan. He sympathized with Miss Su's experience and let her go. He saw Miss Su on a cargo ship with his own eyes."

  The news also surprised Mingjing, "In order to cover up Miss Su's trace, Shanju set fire to Li Juan's house that night."

  How ironic, in order to save one person, five more people were killed.

   His sympathy was stained with blood.

  Bo Yuxun's only focus was on the cargo ship, "So, A Xue escaped by boat. Thirteen years ago, Jiangzhou's shipping was controlled by Ran Bowen. It should be much easier to check from the Ran family."

  Der Spiegel nodded: "I'll go check it myself, eat quickly, it's not good for your stomach when it's cold."

  Bo Yuxun thought of something, and suddenly asked, "Where's Li Chan? Did she go on a boat too?"

   Mingjing's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly, "Maybe."

Bo Yuxun frowned and thought about it carefully, and suddenly pulled out a world map from her bag, spread it out on the table, and found the Fuzhi Pier in Jiangzhou: "The north is to Jingzhou, she escaped from Jingzhou, she must be There is no way to come back, the only possibility is to go south."

  Bo Yuxun pointed to the vast sea south of Jiangzhou, the farthest southern tip is Nanxi Island, he murmured: "Axue, where are you?"

   If Su Yinci was on the cargo ship of the Ran family, then it would be easy to find out the records of going to sea thirteen years ago.

   "Tomorrow I will go to Mount Paektu. I'll ask you to take care of it at the hospital."

  Bo Yuxun immediately came to the spirit, "What are you polite to uncle, you can do your business with peace of mind, I will help you take care of the patient, by the way, Huaiqing is also in the mountains, I will ask her to contact you when the time comes."

  Der Jing left the hotel and went straight back to Ran's house.

   She called to Ran Lun, called the person in charge of the shipping group, and found the record of going to sea on the night of November 14th thirteen years ago.

   "Miss, it's been a long time. I'm afraid it's hard to find this record of going to sea. You also know that during that time, Master Wen just had an accident, the Ran family was in chaos, and the company was already in chaos."

   Ming Jing rubbed his eyebrows: "Then try to find it."

   When something happened to Lin Feng, this person also put on a show. Hearing this, he curled his lips: "Miss, you don't have back pain when you stand and talk. How many things do I do every day, how can there be..."

   Mingjing shouted: "Ye Feng."

  The boy floated out of the corner like a ghost, and stepped towards the man's knee socket. The man cried out in pain, and knelt down at the feet of Mingjing in embarrassment.

   Lin Feng crossed his chest with his hands, stepped on the man's back, and snorted coldly, "If you dare to be disrespectful to Miss, I will kill you."

  The man was frightened by the two wars, "Miss, I know I'm wrong, I'll go look for it."

   Mingjing waved his hand, Ye Feng took a step back, grabbed the man by the back collar, and slipped him out.

  Ran Lun took a step forward: "Miss, something happened to Master Xiao and Hall Master Lin, and people are panicking. Now is the time for you to stand up and preside over the overall situation and win people's hearts."

   Ming Jing said lightly: "Tomorrow I'm going to Paektu Mountain."

   Ran Lun said: "I will arrange the helicopter immediately."

   Mingjing nodded: "Just let Ye Feng go with me, you stay and take care of the Ran family."

  Ran Lun bowed his head respectfully: "Subordinates obey."

  —

  The helicopter landed smoothly in front of the gate of Jiyuean, and the air flow from the propellers shook the old branches of the old poplar trees growing on both sides of the mountain gate.

  Ye Feng jumped out of the helicopter, looking at everything strange.

   Ming Jing stepped forward and pushed open the nunnery door.

  The grass, the tree, the brick and the tile are the same as when she left.

   "This is where you grew up, Miss." Ye Feng jumped onto the roof and overlooked the steaming mountains in the distance. This place is much more beautiful than the mountain where Shimen is located.

Ming Jing first went to put incense sticks on Master, cleaned the dusty incense case, found the ancient medical scriptures that Master had collected, packed a few of them and put them in his carry-on backpack, and went to the backyard to get some to dry. These are natural Chinese herbal medicines grown in the mountains, not only have good effects, but some are not available in the market.

  Der Spiegel closed the door of the nunnery again, gave the driver an address marked with a specific location, and the helicopter flew into the sky again, crossed Mount Paektu, and entered the deep canyon.

"God, the scenery is too magnificent." Ye Feng stuck his head out of the window excitedly. He could barely open his eyes due to the mountain wind. The noise from the helicopter and the whistling wind made his eardrums temporarily congested. But very excited.

  The beautiful mountains and rivers gradually spread out in front of us, and together with the clouds and mists, the vastness is even more expansive, which makes people feel a sense of pride in their hearts.

   It was just that the further he went inside, the colder Ye Feng felt, and at the end his lips were frozen purple, and the temperature in this mountain was below zero.

  Ye Feng practiced Qigong since childhood, and his body is strong, and now he can't help but sneeze after sneeze.

   He looked up at the bright mirror sitting in the co-pilot, wearing noise-cancelling headphones, and his hair was about to float to his mouth, but he remained motionless.

   Ye Feng threw himself on the ground in admiration for the eldest lady.

   When we got to the mountain, the helicopter went around a hill and stopped in front of a small village at the foot of the mountain. Hearing that the helicopter had landed, a few children ran over excitedly and curiously.

   Ye Feng jumped down from the helicopter and started to vomit while holding on to the tree.

When   Der Spiegel got off the helicopter, a little girl exclaimed, "It's a fairy."

   Mingjing shook his head and smiled, then stepped forward and touched the little girl's head.

   A middle-aged woman stepped forward immediately, hid the little girl behind her, and stared at the mirror vigilantly.

   "Miss." Huai Qing walked over quickly: "I finally waited for you."

  Huaiqing said to the middle-aged woman: "Sister Xiang, this is my friend who came to me."

   The middle-aged woman let go of her vigilance when she heard this, and said in a dialect, "It turns out to be your friend, but it looks different."

  Huaiqing explained the other party's words to Mingjing.

   Ming Jing smiled and said, "I understand."

   Huai Qing raised her eyebrows in surprise.

   Don't look across the mountain, the dialects of the people here and the dialects of Jiangzhou are two language families, if you haven't learned it, you can't understand it at all.

   "I received pilgrims who spoke this dialect in the nunnery, and I learned some along the way."

   Actually, Der Spiegel is extremely talented in language, and it is not difficult for her to learn this dialect.

   Several people walked to the village, the little girl secretly ran to Mingjing's side, and secretly tugged at Mingjing's skirt.

   The bright mirror lowered her eyes and met the little girl's innocent and curious eyes.

   The mirror smiled and took the little girl's hand.

  Huaiqing glanced at it and said with a smile, "Miss is the most popular wherever she goes, even children like you the most."

   The people here are the most xenophobic. When she first came, she was almost kicked out, and the child seemed to have seen a ghost when she saw her. Who would have thought that Mingjing would be so popular with children.

  Huaiqing walked to Mingjing and explained in a low voice, "There are very few households in this village, about a dozen or so, all of them are indigenous people."

Huaiqing pointed to the distant mountain peak: "That is the highest peak of Haoli Mountain, Huihuan Peak, separated by a col, that is Liangfu Mountain, there is a shrine built more than 2,000 years ago on the mountain, it is said that it is 2,000 It was built many years ago when Emperor Wu was enshrining Zen, and later renovated when Emperor Wen of Yue Dynasty enthroned Zen."

  The mirror took a look from a distance, the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the gloomy wind was blowing.

   "Do you know the origin of the name Haoli Mountain?"

  Huaiqing shook his head, expressing his incomprehension.

"There is a saying in the "Tea Fragrance Room Cong Banknotes" that later generations say that the gods speak of ghosts, and they all say Qinshan. Although it is false, it is not unreasonable at the beginning. Because the sky is the sky and the earth is the earth, the divine way belongs to the sky, and the king seals Qinshan as the To repay the sky, then Qinshan has the divine way, and the ghosts belong to the earth, and if the kings Zen Chan Qinshan down the hills, such as Liangfu and Haoli mountains to repay the earth, then Liangfu and Haoli mountains have ghosts.”

   Qin Shan=Tai Shan, some of them are looking for information, some are made up, don't worry, just read it as a story

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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