Great Sui Guoshi

"Z9 has already caught people. The islanders wanted to leave by water, but they were overthrown by the eunuchs under Z9. Now they are all under control. Wait for us to go and get them."

"so smart?"

"The lower reaches of the Yangtze River are full of the eunuch industry. Yin Jiuling, the head of the ship, is an old water ghost. He knows all the ways. The accents of the islanders can't help each other, and they are all taken over by one pot."

The two got into the car while walking. It was still early in the morning. From here to Chongbin City in Linjiang, it was only a hundred miles away. It took about half an hour to get there by expressway. If they were faster, they would arrive before noon. .

Soon, the car passed through the township, drove on the highway and drove south all the way. The scenery outside the window was changing, the Golden Eagle Bridge connecting the north and south banks, and Jiaohe City in the distance. .

After leaving the bridge, the person who picked up Z9 who was waiting for them was a petite girl, code-named Dog Girl, who tracked the enemy with a beast-like keen sense of smell and perception. She might have a cheerful personality and a greedy mouth. The co-pilot chatted endlessly about those islanders.

"...Tang...Director Tang, let me tell you, those islanders are so stupid, they think they can get away with just knowing a few dialects. There is no redstone, and they quibble that they have never stolen it at all, but just received a text message inexplicably, asking them to check their mailbox, and then...received a video of a cave mural, and a person about Lu Liangsheng data of."

Crack, bang, bang.

The little chewing mouth over there stopped, and the girl code-named dog girl stopped her mouth, her mouth full of potato chip residues suddenly smiled, holding the snack bag, she turned sideways and looked at the two people in the back seat.

"Then... that Lu Liangsheng is a very important person in Z6? Does it look good?"

"The secret of the Z6."

Gao Tianqiu glanced at the chief with his eyes closed, frowned and scolded, causing the girl to curl her lips and sit back upright again, propping her chin to look at the scenery of the countryside passing by outside the car window.

The red lips stained with snack residue snorted: "It's definitely not good-looking, and it's still an old antique, but it's important, isn't it?"

The back seat of the car was quiet, Gao Tianqiu lowered his voice and looked to one side.

"Chief?"

Tang Liren folded his hands on his lap, and slowly opened his closed eyes, "Those islanders said it was true, then they are just pawns to attract our attention, the red stone has been quietly moved away, attack Z9 Those people from the island country were also induced to come here, and ran away without killing anyone. Then everything can be explained in this way."

"The person who played tricks on us, the islanders, wanted to track down the ghost?"

"Hmm... It's hidden very deep. I've checked everyone, but I can't find any clues. This person is either very good at disguising, or he is deceiving himself by pretending."

Tang Liren rubbed the center of his brows, changed his sitting position, and stared at the girl in the passenger seat who was biting a snack and humming, with a very low voice.

"Maybe it's related to Z9..."

The hoarse voice murmured, looking out of the window, the foothills reflected in the eyes gradually turned a little yellow, "...The end of summer and autumn are coming, but the cold wind is coming first. Hehe!"

know...know...know...

Early autumn has arrived, and the cicadas are still neighing in the mountains and forests. Soon, the speeding black car turned another road and went to the pier outside Chongbin City. When the two got out of the car, a red car just left. A man in a black suit and gold-rimmed glasses turned his head and looked at Tang Liren indifferently through the window. He stepped on the roar of the engine, sped away, and disappeared at the pier in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the disappearing tail lights, Tang Liren quietly stretched out his finger and pointed at the back of Gao Tianqiu's hand, sending a hint: This matter is deeply involved, please go back and ask the patriarch for help.

The pointed finger was retracted without a trace, and a smile appeared on the director's face, and he walked towards a man in iron gloves docked at the dock.

"Haha... Director Dongfang, long time no see."

"Tang Bureau has been studying in the mountains all day long, and it's hard for me to see him."

"It's just right, there is still research to be done in the institute, so first hand over those few islanders to us."

"nature."

.......

Gao Tianqiu looked at Ju Tang who was talking to the other party in the distance, turned around and put his hand in his trouser pocket, touched the phone, looked away, quickly pressed a new number with his fingertips and broadcasted it.

Extra Story Chapter 32 Morning, River, and Chessboard

The morning light passes through the clouds and fills the streets and alleys. The bamboo forest in the quiet courtyard swayed gently, and the yellowish bamboo leaves flew down like a boat. The toad who walked out of the latrine stepped on the bamboo leaves and walked into the eaves with his mobile phone in his hand. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lifting his face, a big foot swished out to meet his eyes, and then zoomed in!

With a snap, the old grandson rushed out of the room with his robes around his arms and hurriedly ran to the toilet, and slammed the toilet door again with a bang. Slightly twitching, Toad stared unblinkingly at the person on the fluorescent screen who was teaching how to cook food.

"Why hasn't Liangsheng come back... Didn't he say there are soup dumplings..."

The apprentice that Toad was thinking of went out early at dawn. These days, he basically went out for a stroll. Occasionally, Taoist Toad or Lao Sun would follow him, but most of them were alone. At Qiaotou, watching other people play chess for a while, and basking in the sun along the way, Lu Liangsheng even felt that he was a bit like Mr. Lu back then, living the life of an old man.

The morning sun sprinkled on the eucalyptus trees by the river, in the soft rustling sound, listening to a group of old men at the bridge not far away yelling, playing chess with beards and staring eyes, Lu Liangsheng simply took out "The Boundless Mountain and Sea" to read, Using power to probe into the painting, trying to find out the reason why it couldn't be opened, I reached out and subconsciously grabbed the side, but unfortunately there was no tea.

...It's time to conjure up a cup of tea.

Lu Liangsheng just thought about it, there are too many people here, and there is no such thing as a tea shop. He was drinking a cup of tea suddenly, which was a bit abrupt. Slowly probe into the book like a silk thread, thinking carefully.

know...know...

Know......

As the river wind blew, the white shirt was lifted, and the swaying treetops above the head made cicadas neighing one after another, and suddenly a voice came from beside my ear: "There are not many young people who can read books with peace of mind now."

Lu Liangsheng maintained his mana, and turned his eyes to the side. An old man in a morning exercise jacket, with a clean shaved face, stood there energetically, with a chessboard under his arm. He came over with a smile, and glanced at Lu Liangsheng's hand. booklet.

"Mountains and Seas Are Boundless? What kind of book is this? It's the first time I've seen it? Could you give me a read?"

The old man in front of me, the scholar has seen him before, he often plays chess with others at the bridge here, I don’t know if he came here late today and couldn’t find a chess friend, so I saw him sitting here reading a book, but since they are all As a lover of books, Lu Liangsheng naturally would not refuse, so he withdrew his mana, used a trick to cover up the moving frame, straightened the corner of the book, and handed it over with both hands.

"Why not, the old man likes to take a look at it, but it's just some ordinary paintings."

Seeing this subtle movement, the old man smiled even more. He hurriedly put down the chessboard first, took it over carefully with both hands, stroked the cover lightly, and felt the simple texture of the book cover when he touched it, so he couldn't help but praise.

"Nowadays, the more exquisite and expensive the cover of a humane book, the more gorgeous it is, it is a good book. It is rare to know that this kind of book lover is the favorite of my generation."

I don't know if the old man understands painting or not, so he turned the pages of the book and looked at the landscapes, beasts, and city scenes outlined in green ink without blinking. He looked at it silently for a while before closing the book and returning it to Lu Liangsheng .

"It's not a bad thing to like reading books, but it's not very interesting to just look at paintings. You might as well find more ancient texts."

Lu Liangsheng just smiled. He is an ancient man. After all, he was tired of reading books at that time, just like reading modern literary works. Unfortunately, there is no bookstore nearby, and the place where the books are collected is in the school, so he is not allowed to enter.

"The old man was joking. I can't be considered a book lover. I just like to read. I want to go to the school library recently, but unfortunately the guards there won't let me in."

The old man looked at the scholar's handsome appearance, gentle and polite, and didn't answer. He took the chessboard and raised it: "An old saying goes, a gentleman knows six skills, it's better to talk about a game by hand."

Uh... Lu Liangsheng still didn't understand some aspects of chess at this time, and it was still different from his chess at that time.

He stared blankly at the chessboard, looked at the sky, and declined temporarily.

"It's getting late today, I have to go back, otherwise someone will be hungry."

This time it was the old man's turn to be stunned, and he didn't say anything more. Looking at the young man who took the book and got up to leave, his brows were slightly frowned. Could it be that the family is poor, or there are patients in the family who need to be taken care of?

Subconsciously turned his eyes and looked in the direction of the school. This son loves books and wants to go to the library to fulfill his love of reading?Or study?

The old man who kept brainstorming, Lu Liangsheng who left here naturally didn't know what was going on in his mind. On the way back, when he returned to Ningtian Lane, he knew that there was a breakfast shop nearby, and he had eaten there once before. Not bad, in the past, there were already more than ten people waiting to buy soup dumplings in front of the small shop, most of them were people working nearby, and some old people lined up to take some home for their families.

When Lu Liangsheng was born, the master of the store saw him and shouted with a smile: "Handsome Lu is here." There were only two cages left, so they packed them together, and took three bowls of porridge together to count the money. At that time, two yuan was missing, and the store didn't want it, so the bag was tied and handed to Lu Liangsheng.

"Take it, don't look for it anymore, I know you will come, these are all prepared for you."

"Okay, then I'm not being hypocritical, so I wish the master a prosperous business."

Lu Liangsheng took the bag and thanked him, turned around and walked into the alley, the shop owner buried his head in the empty cage with a smile, and a diner inside said with a smile: "Shall we charge less?"

Others followed suit.

"Yeah, others can be cheap, let's say that we are regular customers for more than ten years."

"Master thinks he's handsome and wants to find a boyfriend for his daughter?"

"Hey, you can't stop your mouths with food, and my girl doesn't have to worry about getting married." The shopkeeper put down the empty cage and turned around and smiled at them, "But if you dare to live in the Wu family's courtyard, I won't make you money."

"That person just now is the new one? How courageous."

"I also heard from my wife at home that I saw a young man coming out of the courtyard that day, tsk tsk...he was tricked by an intermediary again, but I don't know how long I can hold on."

"Tell me, what kind of ghost is it?"

"The Wu family's daughter-in-law looks good, even if she is hanged, she definitely doesn't look good."

It seemed to be joking and joking, but the diners in the shop had a bit of a bad face, especially a few days ago, when they heard the faint screams of ghosts, they yelled a few words, and then finished their food in silence. Pay and leave in a hurry.

.......

"Master! Old Sun, come over to eat buns."

Lu Liangsheng greeted the neighbors nearby, opened the courtyard door and went in, yelled into the house, closed the courtyard door, walked into the house and put the breakfast on the round table, and yelled again into the bedroom, Taoist Toad finally He rushed out in a hurry, jumped onto the round table to grab the bag, and threw the phone over along the way.

"Master isn't playing anymore?" Lu Liangsheng took the phone over.

Over there, Taoist Toad held a piece of soup dumpling and bit open a gap, gulped down a sip, and burped comfortably, then slowly tore off the dough and threw it into his mouth, chewing and saying:

"Someone sent you news just now, and I want to ask you."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the phone in his hand and frowned.

"The one named Gao Tianqiu?"

"Who else is it if it's not him? You can hear the old toad yelling in every latrine." Outside the house, on the other side of the latrine, the Taoist came out with a face as calm as a Buddha, took his mobile phone, and went to the well to wash his hands , shook off the water stains, casually wiped his body, picked up a bun and threw it into his mouth.

"I said I want you to help me. I'll bring someone over in the afternoon to make an identification."

Extra Story Chapter 33 The Inner Ghost

It was Lu Liangsheng himself who said that he needed help. He didn't expect the other party to come to ask for help so soon. After becoming a god, could this mouth be opened?

After tearing off the porridge package, he broke open his chopsticks and took a bite of the porridge. Lu Liangsheng took a bite out of a steamed bun, "Then just wait for them to come over."

With the other hand, I fiddled with the utensil called the mobile phone, and found it quite interesting. It is so far away, and you can talk without meeting each other. The era is different, and there is such a wonderful thing. It is really interesting.

Of course, when the other party looked at his spells, he also felt that it was magical and mysterious. He had read some books about objects, and he probably understood that the times were different, and he would probably produce different utensils to meet people's needs.

After breakfast, Lu Liangsheng went to the room to get a pen and ink and came out. Sun Yingxian sat in the kiosk and pressed the phone screen, smiling with his back to him.

Didn’t the old man say that “it’s rare for young people nowadays to sit down and read a book”? This is probably what he was talking about. There are too many novelty things, and there are more attractive choices. The scholar shook his head and sighed. He walked to the small bamboo forest over there, put papers and books on the stone table under the locust tree, mixed with water stains, and ground graphite.

"Old Sun, where's that ghost in the yard?"

Hearing the voice from behind, the Taoist with his back turned off the screen quickly, and quickly held it tightly in his arms. Seeing the scholar at the bamboo forest, he let out a breath, took it out again, and sat down on the stone steps.

"It's sealed in a jar. She was often beaten by her men during her lifetime, and she committed suicide with resentment. The resentment is too heavy to be reincarnated. After the resentment is exhausted, she will be sent to the underworld to atone for the mistakes she made in the underworld, and then she can be reincarnated."

Speaking of this, the Taoist raised his face, said "Hey", and looked at the figure behind the bamboo forest, "So concerned? Do you have any thoughts, Lu Dashusheng? I'm not afraid that Hong Lian will come out to deal with you."

"What do you think, just ask casually."

Taking a piece of ink and grinding it into the inkstone, Lu Liangsheng raised his eyes and glanced at the old grandson over there, and said with a smile: "The neighbors in the neighborhood have talked about this a lot these days. What do you do, it's a lot of trouble."

"On the matter of catching ghosts, do you still need to ask? Especially female ghosts, when have you ever been sloppy in this way?"

The cool wind blows, the locust tree hanging on the courtyard wall gently shakes its branches and leaves, the bamboo forest rustles one after another, Lu Liangsheng outlines the handwriting in green ink, the Taoist sits in a small booth and flips through his mobile phone, it is almost out of battery, freezes the screen, removes the battery, Fold a Thunder Talisman and stuff it inside, and continue to look through it.

The two of them just chatted without saying a word. Not far from the eaves, Taoist Toad lay on a small recliner, turned over and exposed his back. Hearing the sound of cicadas and wind, he slapped yawn.

The bamboo forest and old trees in the courtyard are like a picture scroll of tranquility in the busy city.

.......

In the afternoon when they arrived, Lu Liangsheng's cell phone rang, and Gao Tianqiu's words came from it, saying that they had come to Nanguan City and were heading towards Ningtian Lane.

Soon after Lu Liangsheng wrote the last few big characters, there was a knock on the courtyard door. The Taoist glanced at it, raised his sleeve and waved it, and the door creaked and opened inward.

Gao Tianqiu, who was standing at the door, was still looking at the door leaf that opened and closed by itself in amazement, while walking, he stretched out his hand to feel in the air, to see if he could sense the mana.

Behind him, there are several people, surrounded by a man who looks to be around fifty years old, with a smile on his face, he stares at the Taoist in the pavilion as soon as he enters the door, and his gaze falls from time to time to the figure exposed in the gap in the bamboo forest over there. .

"Mr. Lu."

Gao Tianqiu greeted Daoist Sun over there, and strode towards the bamboo forest, "Mr. Lu."

"Come here?"

After writing the last word, Lu Liangsheng put down the brush and blew on the ink stains that were not dry, and lifted it casually. Two chairs rose out of thin air behind the two people who came over, and two cups of tea were added to the wooden table in front of them. , lingering hot air.

"Sit down. It's been a long time since I wrote. The weather is good today. Take it out and practice. It will make you laugh."

Put down the papers, fold them neatly and put them beside the desk, and came out from behind the bamboo forest talking and laughing, saw the two people still standing, stretched out their hands and made a gesture of invitation, and a table and chairs also appeared behind them, when they sat down, the two people on the opposite side just now Then sit down.

"Mr. Lu, I came to trouble you today. I encountered some difficult things. I hope I can lend a helping hand."

After taking his seat, Gao Tianqiu glanced at the smiling man beside him from the corner of his eye, and then he talked about the business, telling the whole story of what happened beforehand, and then got up and approached Lu Liangsheng, lowering his voice.

"The director suspects that the person next to me is an inner ghost. He used the islanders to divert our attention, but secretly transferred the red stone, which is the demon star, away. Mr. Lu wondered if he could do us a favor."

After thousands of years, Jing Yaosi has become a commuter bureau, but there is always a passion for it. Lu Liangsheng smiled and did not answer, took a sip from the teacup, looked at the man opposite, and asked in a gentle voice: "Your Excellency, Martial arts are very good, with profound internal strength, in the Jianghu, at least a first-class master."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Tianqiu was stunned, and turned to look at the person who brought him, "Martial arts? Lao Cao, when did you know martial arts?"

Over there, the man named Cao Zhen just sat there with a smile on his face. When he came, he knew that he would be asked these questions. After all, he was a god in the rumors. However, he didn’t believe it after all. He smiled slightly and straightened his back. He pressed down the armrests of the chair with both hands. Regarding the chair that suddenly appeared under him, he had seen many weird ability users in the research room. For a mural, it is a bit exaggerated to think of people as gods.

"Old Gao, I know why you brought me here, but I'm still here. Things have to be taken away from me. Just knowing martial arts doesn't seem to have anything to do with the redstone being stolen, right?"

He tapped the handrail with his fingertips, turned his head to look around the courtyard, deep wrinkles piled up on his old face with a smile, and said "The courtyard is nice..." Before he finished speaking, Lu Liangsheng on the opposite side suddenly said: "You have the aura of a demon star." Interrupted, Cao Zhen was stunned for a moment, and when he swallowed the rest of the words, Gao Tianqiu stood up and hurriedly backed away.

"Old Cao, you really did it?!"

"There is no evidence, just a lie, and you believe it?" Cao Zhen suppressed his smile, stepped on the ground, and suddenly felt the obvious vibration on the ground, and laughed out loud.