Relying on the door frame and smoking, Wan Qi heard Ma Xiaoling's complaints and scanned them casually, and rows of file cabinets.
"You just look for documents about strange things in this village and see if there have been any strange things in this village recently.
If I remember correctly, every such village chief should have something to do with local chronicles.
Look for that, maybe the information we want this time is there."
After retracting his gaze, Wan Qi waved his hand casually. When it comes to viewing the documents, Wan Qi is always in a state of escape.
Of course, Ma Xiaoling knew that what Wan Qi was talking about was written in many villages that recorded some special events that had happened in the local area.
As long as you find it, you will definitely find the answers they want to know.
But with so many file cabinets in front of you, Ma Xiaoling felt that this was also a considerable project!
"Team leader, the light here is too dark. Can you find me a lighting tool?"
After searching for a moment helplessly, Ma Xiaoling poked her head out of the filing cabinet and said to Wan Qi.
This is not true. Ma Xiaoling didn't know she could use her mobile phone to illuminate it, but now her mobile phone has always forgotten to charge it because of the incident last night.
Now there is no difference between that mobile phone and a black brick.
The lighting tool is my phone with only 70 yuan left. Forget it, then use this!
After hearing Ma Xiaoling's words, Wan Qi's first reaction was to take out his cell phone.
When he saw the battery level displayed on his phone, he was reluctant to put it back into his pocket.
Then, Wan Qi snapped his fingers gently, and a small ball of light appeared at Wan Qi's fingertips.
Wan Qi gently polished the ball slowly floated in front of Ma Xiaoling.
"Team leader, your spell is really old, firefly art. I remember that since I had a flashlight, this spell has almost been lost!"
Looking at the ball of light floating slowly towards her, Ma Xiaoling felt like looking at antiques.
"Do you care whether my technique is ancient or not! Isn't it enough to be practical?
You move faster. You don’t want to sleep tonight, but I still want to sleep."
He said to Ma Xiaoling in anger. Wan Qi pulled a Taishi chair from somewhere and lay on it in an extremely indecent posture.
Looking at Wan Qi who was free and said, Ma Xiaoling was full of grievances and could only hold it in her heart. She knew that it was completely meaningless to argue with this guy.
I don’t know how long it has passed, but Ma Xiaoling finally found the local chronicle in a corner of the filing cabinet.
Team leader, see if it is this Hawa Village Chronicle. But I feel like it seems that they haven't recorded anything in a long time."
After slapping the dust on the book, Ma Xiaoling raised the village story in her hand.
I saw dust constantly floating out of the book, making Ma Xiaoling cough repeatedly.
"It doesn't matter, it's better to have it than not. Look at what time the last time recorded in this village chronicle?"
When Wan Qi immediately sat up straight when he heard that Ma Xiaoling had found what they were looking for.
"Hey? Although there was a lot of dust on this book, the last record was only five years ago.
Let me take a look, oh, the team leader’s last record seems like this is what we are looking for!”
After carefully looking at the last recorded content of the village character, Ma Xiaoling shouted in surprise.
"Let's hear it."
Ma Xiaoling's words made Wan Qi feel energetic, and he said after bounced the ashes in his hand.
According to the village chronicle, a young man came five years ago and asked the people in their village about the location of the colorful stream of Lingqiquan.
Team leader, would that person be Zhang Yuanming?"
After reading the record, Ma Xiaoling said curiously to Wan Qi.
"Lingqiquan, colorful stream, colorful stream! Yes, that person must be Zhang Yuanming!
From the time back I saw that he was muttering the name Qicaijian.
Could it be that he really came here to travel that time?"
After chewing for a while, Wan Qi slapped the two place names mentioned by Ma Xiaoling to confirm the identity of the young man in the record.
"I don't think so, the Lingqi Spring and Qicai Stream are not good places," said the team leader.
According to the records in the village chronicle, that place was once a holy place in the village of Hawa for many years.
It is said that there was a god living there, but that god was not a serious god. It should be an evil god. According to the village chronicle, before the founding of the country, Hawa Village had to offer several young people to that god every year.
Women as sacrifices.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, for some reason, the place was blocked by Hawa Village and became a forbidden area.
So at that time, no one in the entire Hawa Village told the young man about the location of the forbidden area.
It is said that the young man lived in this village for several days, and then left after finding nothing.
The reason why this incident was recorded in the village chronicle was that a child saw the body of the young man by the canal.
But when he took the villagers there, he found that the body was missing.
And it is even more pointed out in the village chronicle that the main reason why it is called Qicai Stream is that it is full of miasma, and colorful colors will appear under the sun."
Ma Xiaoling smiled and shook her head, informing Wan Qi in detail about the second half of the record.
"If you say so, Zhang Yuanming must have found somewhere in the end. Ma Xiaoling looked at the record and saw if there was any marking the location of that place."
Wan Qi nodded gently and continued to say to Ma Xiaoling.