Zhang Song expressed his understanding and raised the same concerns as Chen Xuanyi. He frowned and muttered to the broken mirror, "This is really troublesome. If we don't destroy the mirror, the people trapped in it will
There are souls one by one, no one can figure it out, but once the mirror is destroyed, the mirror spirit will be released, and you will be in trouble."
I said, aren't you Seven Swordsmen professionals? You should be able to handle this kind of thing easily.
Zhang Song, however, had a wry smile on his face, saying that there are specialties in martial arts, and I wouldn't be afraid of anyone in a fight. If you encounter such a mysterious and mysterious thing, you will be in trouble.
I had no choice but to sigh and say, "Okay, it seems like we have to ask Chen Xuanyi. He has been thinking of a solution these past two days, and I guess he will come to a conclusion."
At this time, Huang Xiaobing, the youngest member of the Seven Swords team, stood up, tugged on Zhang Song's sleeve and said, "Boss, isn't there a senior Laoshan in Yucheng? You are so close to him, do you want to ask him for help?"
After hearing this, Zhang Song opened his eyelids and hesitated.
I quickly asked what was going on, and Zhang Song smiled and said, "It's like this. I studied under Laoshan, and there is an elder-level figure in the sect who is cultivating here in Chongqing. The seal arrangement in this bronze mirror, if
There should be no problem if you let him research and crack it."
I quickly said, "Then why are you hesitating? Find it quickly!"
Zhang Song smiled bitterly and said, "Lin Feng, you don't know something. This elder Lingjiu has a very weird temper. He practices the true interpretation of ghost ways. As the name suggests, he is just like the people who practice ghost cultivation in Maoshan. He spends all day interacting with evil spirits."
Dealing with ghosts. If you work in this business for a long time, you will inevitably be infected by the evil spirits of ghosts and become more and more extreme. People in our group don't want to deal with this elder Vulture."
I said this all the time, dealing with a weirdo is better than not being able to solve the case, right? You Seven Swords all come out this time. If you can't even solve this case, you will lose face.
Zhang Song hesitated for a moment, then said with a wry smile, let's do it tomorrow. I will go to visit his old man in person tomorrow. Whether it can happen or not depends on his wishes.
I was aroused a lot of curiosity, so I quickly said that I might as well go with you. Laoshan Mountain is famous in the world, alongside Longhu Mountain and Maoshan Mountain. It is known as the pillar of the Central Plains Taoist Sect and the elder of your sect.
, I think all of them must be very strong in cultivation.
Zhang Song shook his head and said, "That being said, I don't know much about the true level of Elder Lingjiu. He has a very evil temper. He left the mountain gate more than ten years ago and has been living in Yucheng with us all these years.
There is almost no interaction.”
Seeing that it was getting late, Zhou Kun clapped his hands and said with a smile, "In that case, please go back to the guest house and rest first. Several leaders of our branch are still waiting to visit us the next day."
Zhang Song didn't seem too enthusiastic about Zhou Kun's words. He shook his head and said, "The meeting is unnecessary. We are here to handle the case. Don't treat us with the system's tricks. Tell Jiang Wenyu and let him
Just come to the guest house to find me early tomorrow morning.
"Okay, definitely!" Zhou Kun agreed hastily.
When I hung out with the Seven Swordsmen before, I was messing around all day long, and I had never experienced the majesty of these guys. When I saw them today, it turned out that they were "from the big city" and they were very capable of this style.
After all, Jiang Wenyu was also the top leader of the Southwest Bureau's branch, but in Zhang Song's eyes, he was nothing at all. In one sentence, he shouted back and forth without even giving him any face.
After returning to the guest house, Chen Xuanyi also quickly came up to make friends with Qijian. We had met several times and knew that each other was my good friend, so we didn't feel uncomfortable getting along with each other.
When we went upstairs, I put my arm around Zhang Song's shoulders and asked, "Brother, I didn't realize that you are so good at talking within the system that even Jiang Wenyu is afraid of you."
Zhang Song chuckled and said, "Jiang Wenyu is quite capable, but he has a reckless personality and is just a reckless man with no rules. He once committed a crime and was almost fired by Yue Bureau. I personally begged for mercy.
I saved him, so he respects me, that's all."
I laughed and said, just show off, sooner or later thunder will strike you in the face.
Sure enough, early the next morning, I saw the bearded Jiang Wenyu, leading several elites from the religious branch, respectfully guarding the downstairs of the guest house, with the expression of a grandson seeing his grandfather.
Zhang Songzheng stood in front of Jiang Wenyu and lectured him. He scolded him with a few words, which scared the bearded old man into silence. He didn't even dare to fart.
I realized that I had really underestimated the status of the "Seven Swords" in the system. In name, these guys were just followers around Yue Tao, but when facing such branch leaders, they still had a good tone.
You must be dignified, look dignified, and have a certain style.
Seeing me, Zhang Song stopped scolding Jiang Wenyu and walked quickly and said, "You got up so early, do you really plan to go with me to see Elder Lingjiu?"
I curled my lips and said, "Just go, it's not a bad thing to travel around the world and get to know more acquaintances."
Chen Xuanyi also emerged from behind me, smiled at Zhang Song and said, "Brother Zhang, I also admire this elder Lingjiu very much. Can you bring me to see him with you?"
"Okay, get in the car!" Zhang Song treated Chen Xuanyi very politely, and when he saw that he also spoke, he did not refuse.
Then, Zhang Song, myself, Chen Xuanyi, a driver and branch leader Jiang Wenyu set off together to visit Elder Lingjiu at his cave.
It was still a winding mountain road. The car drove over several bridges and arrived at the famous red base in Chongqing, a place called Hongyan Square.
When we got here, Zhang Song said he wanted to get off the car and walk. We crossed the Hongyan Square and walked up the mountain road. After crawling for nearly an hour, we arrived at the Bai Gongguan where "Mr. Jiang" lived. We continued on our way into the mountains.
After walking for a short time, a secluded small hut appeared in front of us.
This thatched house is located at the foot of Gele Mountain, not far from Bai Gongguan. However, the terrain is secluded and difficult to be discovered.
The road is steep in the mountains, hidden deep in the white clouds, and it seems to be somewhat extraordinary.
Arriving in front of the thatched house, Zhang Song motioned for us to listen, then coughed lightly, walked to the door respectfully, bowed and said, "Disciple Zhang Song, please meet me, Master."
"Ahem, is it Zhang Song? It's been almost more than ten years since we last met, and you are now a very popular person in the Southwest Bureau. Why do you think of paying homage to me?" An old cough came from the door, and the door opened.
I don't know why, but suddenly I was driven by a cold wind, and a thin gauze curtain floated over.
We all looked up and saw standing in front of the thatched cottage an old man with a crutch in his hand and a stooped back. He had a pockmarked face and cloudy eyeballs that were gradually filled with whites. He was looking at us visitors with squinted eyes.
Is this Elder Lingjiu?
My heart trembled for no reason. This old man looked like a ghost at first glance. Not only did his appearance look sloppy and weird, but his breath was also extremely sinister. His sleeves and robes seemed to be swaying, and there was a faint, ferocious aura.