Another piece of news is that at 11 o'clock in the evening, Miao Luhe died in a car accident while escaping from Xiangyuan Passenger Terminal.
She probably hid for a whole day, thinking that the police would relax at night and wanted to take the night bus out of Xiangyuan.
When she was arrested, Lu He suddenly reached out and grabbed the police officers on their heads. The police officers who arrested her suddenly fell straight to the ground and passed out.
But as soon as he ran out of the passenger terminal, he met a young girl, who only lightly patted Lu He on the shoulder. Lu He immediately turned pale and vomited a large mouthful of blood.
The girl ignored Green He, ran to the policemen, knelt down, and patted each of them on the head, causing the policemen to wake up instantly.
When Lu He saw the woman turn around and wanted to run away, he was hit by a bus that had just entered the station and lost his life instantly.
When everyone turned back to look for the young girl, they found that the girl was also missing.
No one noticed when she left.
A very young girl?
The words of the old mayor suddenly made me think of a person. Lu Xiaohong told me about that evil girl he met at the airport who handed out flyers to the amusement park.
According to the old mayor's description, Lu He probably used the magic he learned from Ghost King Caixia to capture the souls of the police officers.
The girl broke Green He's evil spell as soon as she took action.
To have such ability, her cultivation level must be quite high.
The girl Lu Xiaohong was talking about was young and already at the eighth or ninth level.
I subconsciously looked at Lu Xiaohong, and he was also looking at me.
I thought of going together again.
But, who is that girl?
Why did she come to Xiangxi? Did she meet her by chance or did she come here on purpose?
"Master Hu Ling, do you know that girl? Is she your friend?" The old mayor's question interrupted my thoughts.
"I don't know." I shook my head.
"Oh, that's a pity. If I knew her, I would really like to thank that girl." The old mayor said regretfully.
The sky finally lit up a piece of fish belly white.
Before you know it, it will be daybreak.
"Old mayor, now that everything is settled, we should leave. The remaining 'spiritual Buddhas' that the remaining villagers have not yet handed over will trouble Master Yanna."
I stood up and said to the old mayor and Yan Na.
"It's no trouble, these are all things I should do." Yan Na replied quickly.
"Master Hu Ling, you haven't slept all night, why don't you rest for two days before leaving?" the old mayor asked to stay.
"Thank you, I know your good intentions, but there is no such thing as a feast that never ends -"
My eyes fell on my father who was having fun with Coffin Xiaoen and Shi Shi, "I want to take my father to Xiangyuan early."
I still have to go to the provincial capital of Xiangxi to deal with Secretary Liu Dong's affairs. He hasn't called me yet. He should be spending his last happy moments with his wife, so I can give them more time.
What's more, if I don't leave now, when those girls wake up, many people will come to thank them and greet them one by one, and they probably won't be able to leave until the afternoon.
"Oh, that's business!"
The old mayor nodded repeatedly, "In that case, I won't force you to stay. You can leave an account for me. Later, I and you guys will collect some red money and transfer it to you and Master Dongzi.
Master Yan told me yesterday that pressing red is a rule in your industry and is indispensable."
"I said it when I came here. It's okay for me to accept everyone's favor. There's no need to suppress Hong."
I smiled and waved my hands and said, "We are also helping ourselves."
"How great is this!" the old mayor said.
"There are a lot of rules in our industry. Since Master Hu Ling says not to do it, then don't do it!"
Yan Na came over and said to the old mayor, then looked at me and said: "Hu Ling, can you leave a contact number and a WeChat or something like that? You are a better person than me. If there is anything you don't understand in retrospect, I will
It’s good to have a place to ask.”
"OK!"
I nodded and scanned the QR code to add Yan Na’s WeChat account.
"Hu Ling, I thank you this time. I don't know how to thank you."
Mingjing came over from the kitchen with two full bags, placed them at her feet, stretched out her hand and held my hand tightly and said, "I have prepared some local specialties for you, including your favorite cigarettes."
Leave your address for the smoked bacon and blood cake. When you finish eating, I will send it to you."
After we finished handling all the matters and returned to Xianghe Restaurant, Mingjing pulled me aside and insisted on giving me a big red envelope. Thinking that her family's affairs were closely related to the Ghost King Caixia, I also
Insist on confiscation.
She is a straightforward person. If I refuse to accept these local products, I am afraid she will feel uncomfortable and feel that she owes me a huge favor.
"Okay, I'll accept these things. There's no need to send them in the future. If you want to eat them later, I'll come to your place to eat them again!"
I smiled and picked up the two big bags and handed them directly to Dongzi.
Mingjing was very happy to see me accepting my things. She held my hand and refused to let go, and together with the old mayor and others, they took me to the car parked at the door.
"By the way, Hu Ling, what about the motorcycle?"
Dongzi pointed to the motorcycle we bought from Yan Xiaofeng parked aside, and asked me with a grimace: "You can't all take the car, can I go back alone on the motorcycle?"
I thought about it, took the receipt out of my backpack, handed it to the old mayor, and said, "Please help us return the motorcycle to Yan Xiaofeng."
The old mayor took the receipt, glanced down and said, "But this money to buy a motorcycle..."
I smiled, glanced at Lu Xiaohong, waved my hand and said generously: "I don't want the money for the motorcycle. If he hadn't sold the motorcycle to us, I'm afraid we wouldn't have encountered what happened here."
Lu Xiaohong is fine, which is more important than anything else.
What's more, it's not easy for anyone in Yanjiadi Town.
Yan Xiaofeng's family is very poor, and it is precisely because of poverty that his father has such a strong obsession with getting rich, and almost becomes the tool of the ghost king Caixia like Yan Zigui.
"This -" The old mayor held the receipt and was reluctant to accept it, wanting to stuff it back to me.
"Take it, Hu Ling didn't give it to you. Yan Xiaofeng has Hu Ling's phone number. He will be embarrassed to take it later. He will call Hu Ling. You have to return it to Hu Ling now. That's not forceful.
Do you want me to ride a motorcycle and run behind their car?"
Dongzi threw two large bags of souvenirs into the trunk and turned back to the old mayor.
The old mayor was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Then I will accept it for Xiaofeng first, and I will ask him to give the money to you later."
After saying goodbye one by one, we finally got in the car.
Lu Xiaohong was still driving, and Dongzi hadn't rested for many days. It was time for him to have a good rest.
In the rear view mirror, the old mayor, Yan Na, Ming Jing and Yan Erzhu were standing at the door and waving to us reluctantly.
On the road ahead, a golden sun slowly rose from the top of the distant mountains, scattering pieces of gold.
The car drove towards Shouning Village, Xiangyuan.
I hope Granny Epiphyllum can really cure the injury on Dad’s head.