According to Deputy Commander Di Ming, the geomantic omen of Sleepy Head Valley is very particular, and it is a very unique place for soul-breaking.
The so-called soul-breaking place is actually a layout that uses the terrain of the mountains to suppress the evil ghosts. If there are evil ghosts entering it, the mountains are like swords, the rivers are like knives, and the feng shui and earth energy are crisscrossed, they will be killed on the spot in an instant.
That corpse was brought back to life by the ancestor of corpses. If it entered Sleepy Hollow, the head would most likely not be saved.
But I was a little hesitant. Outsiders have never been welcome in Broken Soul Valley, especially outside exorcists. Even if I went there normally, I would be caught and beheaded by the sword holder, not to mention that I was diverting trouble to the east this time.
Go with the trouble.
I guess having my head chopped off would be an advantage for me.
Seeing my hesitation, Deputy Commander Di Ming smiled slightly and said, "How about it? Do you dare to go?"
I took a deep breath and said: "It's not a question of dare or not. Zheng Kexiu hasn't answered my four questions yet..."
Zheng Kexiu promised me that as long as I got the gourd, he would tell me how to do those four things. Now that I got the purple gourd, I can't just walk away like this, right?
As soon as I finished speaking, a cold voice came from next to me: "When you fill the gourd with evil thoughts of living people, you will know what to do!"
I turned around suddenly and found a man walking slowly from the darkness. On his shoulder, a white cat with bright eyes meowed at me.
Isn’t this Zheng Kexiu from Kashgar City?
Zheng Kexiu first nodded slightly to Deputy Commander Di Ming as a greeting, then turned to me and said: "This purple gourd is half warm and half cold. It contains only good and evil. The first of these four things
, that is, living people have no evil thoughts. When you fill the purple gourd with living people’s evil thoughts, you will know what to do.”
Although his tone was cold, his eyes were complicated when he looked at me, and he didn't know what was going on in his mind. Just as I was about to speak, Zheng Kexiu reached out and interrupted me: "Although it is important to complete these four things, but
But your own life is more important. Go ahead, listen to Deputy Commander Di Ming and go to Sleepy Hollow. Only if you survive can you continue on that path."
After saying this, Zheng Kexiu said to Deputy Commander Di Ming: "Deputy Commander Di Ming, I hope your guess is correct. Otherwise, I will definitely not break up with you!"
Deputy Commander Di Ming said sternly: "It's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen. As long as we work hard, even if we fail, we will have a clear conscience!"
Zheng Kexiu snorted, then gave me a meaningful look and said, "Try to survive!"
After he said this, he turned around and walked into the darkness. Just as abrupt as when he first came, he quickly disappeared from sight, leaving only a meowing cat.
I smiled bitterly. It seemed that Zheng Kexiu had been following me. Maybe he was hiding in the dark when I was fighting in the Zhenbao Pavilion.
Deputy Commander Di Ming watched Zheng Kexiu leave, and then said: "How is it? Have you considered it?"
I said helplessly: "Do I have any other choice?"
Whether it's for myself or the three people in my family, only by going to Sleepy Hollow can I truly solve the problem fundamentally.
I have no choice at all.
In fact, people are like this. As long as you make up your mind, things will take a big step. After I made the decision, Deputy Commander Di Ming immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call.
I don’t know who the call was to. Anyway, after he hung up, he told me that he had already arranged the route.
In Urumqi, a Bombardier private jet docked at Diwopu International Airport. The private jet was on a commercial expedition, and its destination was London, the hidden country.
When I get to London, someone will take care of me and arrange for me to fly directly to North America.
This is a very long and very hard journey. From Kashgar to Urumqi, then from Urumqi to London, and then from London to North America.
Such a long turn that I doubted the body would be able to follow.
Faced with my question, Deputy Commander Di Ming said meaningfully: "The road ahead is difficult and difficult. You are alone out there, so you must be extremely careful and act cautiously!"
He didn't mention a word whether the corpse would follow, which made me a little anxious. But now, I have no choice but to follow the arrangements of Deputy Commander Di Ming.
I packed up my things as quickly as possible, and then asked Shamushak, a ghost businessman, to take me back to Kashgar. At Kashgar Airport, I boarded a flight to Urumqi.
By the time we arrived at Diwopu International Airport, it was already dark.
Diwopu International Airport was full of people in a hurry. I stood at the entrance of the airport and searched for a long time before I saw a young man holding a Zhang Laosi sign.
The young man stood there and kept looking at his watch, and then looked around with an impatient look on his face. I carried my package and walked over directly and said, "Hello."
The young man looked me up and down and said, "Zhang Laosi?"
I smiled and nodded, and when I was about to speak, the young man immediately interrupted me: "Why did you come? Don't you know what time it is? The general manager and several partners of Yinguo postponed it abruptly in order to wait for you.
More than an hour! How did you do it? You have no concept of time at all?"
These words made me feel very uncomfortable. You know, after I made the decision, I was really on the road non-stop. But the Hongmu Mountain Ghost Market is really too remote, so I tried my best and rushed on my way.
But it was still late.
But the key point is that Deputy Commander Di Ming didn't tell me the departure time of the plane at all? He just said that someone would pick me up at the airport entrance, and didn't say anything else.
When people are under the eaves, they have to lower their heads. Since I was flying on someone else's plane, I just endured it and said nothing.
Who would have thought that the young man would go further and keep chattering: "Look at you, what clothes are you wearing? You are carrying so much stuff! Oh my God! You haven't showered in a few days? What does this smell like on you?"
As he spoke, he slapped his nose several times with his hand in an exaggerated manner and looked at me like a beggar.
I smelled it on myself, and it seemed that there was a really strong odor. But the odor was definitely not mine, but was caused by some evil breath.
As for the clothes on my body, they are indeed a bit dirty, but I was risking my life in Zhenbao Pavilion yesterday. How can I get clean on my body?
The young man scolded me for a long time, and then said with a look of disgust on his face: "Okay, come with me quickly. The general manager has urged me several times! I don't know who is so proud to let so many of us wait.
You alone!"
"Okay, here is your ID! Take it, don't lose it!"
He threw a small bag to me as if throwing away garbage, then turned around and walked towards the VIP channel. I opened the package and took a look, only to find that it was a newly made passport, several bank cards, and a pile of cash universally accepted by all countries.
, and there are some messy files.
Those documents were all in English, which I couldn't understand. But the passport was very new, and there was still the smell of ink on it. The photo was of me, but the name written on it was Zhang Laosi.
I secretly admired that this passport must have been made on the spur of the moment by Deputy Commander Di Ming. Even though the name was fake, the passport couldn't be more genuine.
The Special Cases Division has great power in the country. It can even mobilize the Rocket Force, and it is even easier to make a passport.
I collected my documents and followed the young man forward silently. After passing through the security gate, I saw the Bombardier business jet on the tarmac.
This business jet belongs to a foreign trade company in Urumqi. Although it is for civilian use, the general manager has complicated relationships and can be regarded as the number one person.
Originally, the general manager was supposed to accompany Yinguo's clients to London an hour ago, but Deputy Commander Di Ming stopped him abruptly with a phone call, telling them to wait for me.
I don't know whose path Deputy Commander Di Ming took, so although the general manager was dissatisfied, he could only wait patiently. However, this guy had been waiting for more than an hour, and his patience had long been exhausted.
If he didn't dare to offend anyone, he would have just patted his ass and left.
The young man took me hurriedly onto the private plane, then pointed to a seat in a corner and said: "Zhang Laosi, just sit there. Don't touch around, the things here are very valuable!"
Although this young man had harsh words and a mean look on his face, I really didn't get angry with him. I quietly held my backpack in my arms and sat on the seat in the corner.
Even though it was just the most remote seat, the interior of the private jet was luxuriously decorated and it was quite comfortable to sit on. However, the image of me holding a tattered backpack was really ugly, so when the young man turned around, he cursed in a low voice.
: "Country bumpkin, a tattered backpack, what valuable things can be in it? And you still protect it like a treasure."
I was immediately unconvinced and couldn't help but say: "Brother, don't look down on me. Although my backpack is a bit worn, if the contents inside were sold, I could buy ten of these planes, believe it or not!"
The young man laughed exaggeratedly: "Ten? Bumpkin! Do you know how much this kind of private jet costs? I'll cut you into pieces and sell them. You can't even afford a seat in it! And buy ten Bombardiers?"
You're not dreaming, are you?"
I shook my head slightly, and then decided not to be acquainted with him. It was already very embarrassing for me, the owner of the Yin Yang store, to be chased by a corpse. If I lost my temper with an ignorant young man again, it would be my own shame.
people.
Anyway, I know the value of the things in my bag. Apart from anything else, money can't buy just that purple gourd.
When the young man saw that I was silent, he cursed a country bumpkin in a low voice, turned around and walked forward. I vaguely heard the general manager's voice, as if he was asking me what kind of person I was.
Maybe the young man said some unpleasant things about me, so the general manager stopped talking.
After a while, a slight vibration was heard, and the private plane finally started to take off.
When the private plane took off, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. When I was on the ground, I was always worried that the body would come to my door the next second.
But now that the plane is taking off, no matter how powerful the corpse is, it is impossible for him to catch up with me. Unless this guy has no idea and goes to Sleepy Hollow in advance to block me.
I have been really tired in the past few days, so I rarely relaxed a little after the plane took off. As soon as I relaxed, I felt sleepy.
I carefully held my backpack in my arms, and then started to sleep with my eyes squinted.
I slept very lightly this time, and in a daze I felt someone walking up to me and reaching out to pull my backpack. It scared me and I immediately opened my eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I saw a blond-haired young man reaching out to grab my backpack. Seeing me suddenly opening my eyes, his hands immediately froze in mid-air.
My eyes flashed, and the person I looked at felt uncomfortable. But the blond young man recovered quickly, smiled politely at me, and said: "Friends from China, you don't get it wrong, right? I didn't want to steal anything."
Absolutely none of your stuff!"
His Chinese was quite fluent, but he couldn't extend or retract one hand, which made the situation extremely embarrassing. I calmly put my backpack on my shoulders and sneered: "Since it's not stealing, your hand
What are you doing?"
The blond young man grinned: "I just want to straighten out the package for you. You know, it feels really bad when you sleep with the package pressed against you!"