Hearing Su Yan's words, Sister Zhou realized in hindsight: "If you didn't tell me, I really didn't notice that the cause of death of the deceased in these two incidents seemed to be the same sudden heart disease."
"Could it be said...that these two incidents were actually man-made?"
"And the mastermind behind the incident is even the same person?"
Sister Zhou analyzed it this way.
Su Yan said solemnly: "It's not quite appropriate to say they are the same person. I think it would be more accurate to say they are the same organization."
"Yin Yang Union?"
After hearing what Su Yan said, Sister Zhou said with some uncertainty.
When she heard what Su Yan said just now, she quickly thought of the ancient house incident she had handled in the suburbs of Kyoto two months ago.
At that time, she thought it was something evil that was causing trouble.
But what I didn’t expect later was.
It turns out that behind all of this, people from the Yin and Yang Union were secretly working.
Even the owner of that ancient house is an old man respected by many monster hunters.
His true identity is actually a member of the Yin Yang Union.
Moreover, over the past ten years, it has also killed many monster hunters.
In the end, he even did not let go of the three children he adopted. It can be said that he is a heinous person who destroys humanity.
If there is a hell in the world.
Then after his death, he will definitely be sentenced to eighteen levels of hell and suffer inhuman torture forever.
Just as Sister Zhou was thinking, Su Yan behind her suddenly asked: "Sister Zhou, how much do you know about the Yin and Yang Union?"
Sister Zhou regained her composure a little, and then said aloud: "I really don't know this, because this organization is so mysterious."
"In fact, I haven't even come into contact with many senior hunters in the industry, let alone monster hunters of my age."
"At best, I only helped them as a temporary worker once. Other than that, I know nothing about them. I don't understand them at all."
"That's it..."
After saying that, Su Yan stopped making any sound and spent the whole process silently thinking about things.
Sister Zhou, who was in charge of racing in front, saw that he had no intention of talking, so she didn't disturb him and concentrated on driving her off-road motorcycle all the way.
gradually.
The off-road motorcycle drove out of the city and entered a deserted suburb.
Inevitably, the road beneath our feet changed from a flat road to a bumpy dirt road.
Not only is the road narrow, but it is also full of shallow pits and all kinds of mysterious raised rocks.
This caused the high-speed off-road motorcycle between the two of them to bump constantly throughout the entire journey.
Since Qinghe Village is far away from the urban area, the distance between the two places is very long.
This resulted in the dirt road in the middle becoming extremely long.
The two of them drove off-road motorcycles for more than an hour, but they still didn't see Qinghe Village.
After such a long jolt, even Su Yan, a legendary creature, inevitably had his butt numbed and felt very uncomfortable.
As for the driver Sister Zhou in front of me, it was even more uncomfortable to watch.
She felt like a slut in ancient times who was imprisoned on a wooden horse and suffered unspeakable pain.
But no matter how painful it is, in the end you can only endure it.
Because he had to catch a flight back to Kyoto in the evening, he had to arrive at Qinghe Village as soon as possible to buy himself and Su Yan enough time to resolve the demon incident.
Therefore, the speed of the car cannot be slow, and it must even be accelerated as much as possible.
But in this way, the off-road motorcycle under the crotch will inevitably become more bumpy.
The whole way down was bumpy and torturous.
At this moment, Sister Zhou even regretted why she was born a girl.
If I were a boy, it wouldn't be so tortured, right?
If Su Yan knew what Sister Zhou was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say that you are thinking too much.
If you were a man, you might have been jolted so hard that you spiraled and exploded half an hour ago.
As a male, the reason why I could persist without saying a word was simply because my physical body was strong enough.
As time continues to pass.
In the blink of an eye, another half hour passed.
At this time, the two people in the car finally ended the torture of riding all the way.
Because they had successfully arrived in Qinghe Village, a remote mountain village that looked particularly poor and backward.
"That's right, this is the Qinghe Village we are looking for."
Sister Zhou looked at the photos of the village stored in the photo album of her mobile phone and confirmed that the dilapidated mountain village in front was Qinghe Village.
"There seems to be no signal here."
Su Yan fiddled with the phone for a while, then frowned slightly and said.
After hearing this, Sister Zhou on the side also took her mobile phone and played with it.
It turned out that just as Su Yan said, there was no signal on the mobile phone at all.
Then he said:
"I guess the location of the mountain village is too remote and the mobile phone signal cannot cover it."
"should be."
Su Yan nodded in agreement.
Soon, the two of them entered Qinghe Village ahead.
While walking, Su Yan looked at everything in the village along the bumpy village road.
After looking at it, the first impression I got was that it was worn out.
And it's still very shabby.
There are no tall buildings and no small floors.
Some of them are just mud houses that look very old.
Some mud houses had clothes hanging out in front of them, and they looked slightly yellowed, but they were still clean, and they were obviously occupied by people.
Some mud houses were abandoned there, with the windows falling off and the door panels open. The inside was dilapidated and looked very dark.
As the two of them continued to deepen.
Soon, they met several local villagers.
They were all women, they looked to be in their early thirties, and their clothes were very simple, even a little shabby.
But if you take a closer look, you will find that the looks of these women are all very straight, and they can be regarded as beauties.
It's just that my skin looks a little darker, which may be caused by frequent farm work.
Among them, there was a beautiful woman who successfully attracted Su Yan's attention.
It's not because the woman is good-looking, but because her leg is lame and her left ankle is a little bent, making her unable to stand stably.
This kind of leg injury looks like it was hit with a stick.
Thinking.
Su Yan took Sister Zhou to the women who were chatting together, hoping to learn from them about the deaths of young men in the village one after another.
However, before the two of them got close, a man's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Hey, you two stop!"
Su Yan looked back when he heard the sound, and immediately saw a middle-aged man carrying wood on his back.
This man had a strong body, was tanned all over, and was holding an old kitchen knife in his hand.
Obviously, this is a professional farmer who often goes to the mountains to cut firewood.
After determining the man's identity, Su Yan immediately smiled in a friendly manner and said, "Hello, we are here to investigate..."
Before he could finish his words, the middle-aged man scolded several women not far in front: "Who allowed you to get together and chat? Go back to your home!"
When the women heard this, they immediately returned home nervously.
Especially the woman with a slightly bent ankle looked more nervous than the other women.
After hearing the middle-aged man's scolding, he immediately limped back to his home quickly, feeling very afraid of the middle-aged man.
After seeing this scene.
Su Yan couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling that this Qinghe Village was a bit weird.