Bu Tian Gang

But soon he couldn't run anymore.

At the end of the corridor is a side hall, with a tea table with a screen, and a shrine dedicated to the Second Lord Guan on the wall, everything is decorated in an antique style.

It is said that in Guangdong, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, many people, especially those in business, like to enshrine Guan Gong to ward off evil spirits. Even casinos regard him as the God of Wealth. The Lin family is from Lingnan, so it is not surprising that there will be such enshrining here.

Winter Solstice glanced at the statue, and inadvertently, his heart skipped a beat.

Only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor!

He found the unlit incense from the grid next to it, lit it with a lighter, and bowed respectfully to the god statue.

"The winter solstice, disciples of the Hezao Sect, sincerely ask the righteous god, the loyal, the gods, the martial spirit, the benevolent, the brave and the mighty, the Guansheng emperor to come down and help the disciples!"

At this time, the benefits of Zhong Yu's letting them memorize celebrity information became apparent. If they were not familiar with the information, it would be absolutely impossible to recite the complete seal of Guan Erye.

Zhong Yu once said that if a statue is enshrined by people, it will more or less have a spirit.For example, the Hong Kong police station said that the second master is in town, and the police station itself has a murderous spirit, so it must be evil. As for whether the idols in this entertainment club have spirits, Winter Solstice is not sure, but at the critical moment, he Just had to give it a try.

The incense was burning, and the statue on the shrine held a knife and twisted its beard, and looked at him with narrow and long phoenix eyes, seemingly unresponsive.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer.

And there's nowhere to hide.

His heart sank little by little.

During the winter solstice, hold your breath and concentrate, let go of your thoughts, and get rid of all the noises from the outside world.

Suddenly, his eyes dimmed!

His body seemed to have been hit hard, and it seemed that it was just an illusion. He still stood where he was, but his hands and feet were a little disobedient.

He could clearly "see" himself slowly inserting the three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner, and then turning around unhurriedly, facing the swarming pursuers.

It was a strange feeling, that he was still him, but lost the autonomy of his body, replaced by another force.

Seeing that there was no way for him to escape, several Japanese laughed, and the man surnamed Li walked over slowly.

"Please come with us."

"What if I say no?" Winter Solstice "heard" himself say so.

Mr. Li: "Then we have to be rude."

Winter Solstice said slowly: "I will not kill the unknown, but report your name."

Several Japanese people looked at each other, as if they heard some big joke, the surnamed Li said: "It's okay to tell you, my name is Otowa Saburo."

Dongzhi wanted to ask Otowa Hatohiko what relationship he had with the other party, but his mouth opened and closed, and the sound he made didn't follow his wishes at all.

"The small people of the Japanese country, dare to be presumptuous?"

Yin Yu Sanlang chuckled: "Mr. Dong, there is a word in your country called pretending to be aggressive. It seems to describe people like you who pretend to be aggressive when you die, but don't worry, before Mr. Yin Yu sees you, you Still can't die."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and told the left and right: "Catch him!"

Several people swarmed up behind him.

Otowa Saburo soon realized that he was very wrong.

The other party is not pretending to be aggressive, but really awesome.

Just when a few people stretched out their hands to grab Dong Zhi, the opponent turned his wrist, and a white light suddenly appeared in his hand. Dong Zhi waved the white light at them, and several well-known samurai in the judo world were beaten to pieces in an instant. Saburo didn't even realize how they fell.

Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe everything in front of him. If the opponent had been so powerful earlier, he wouldn't have fallen into their hands.

But he was shocked, but his reaction was extremely fast. When Dong Zhi waved the white light in his hand and swept over, he leaned back in time to avoid it, rolled back on the ground, grabbed Dong Zhi's ankle, and wanted to pull him down. On his waist, he kicked back and landed firmly on the ground.

Saburo Otowa was really annoyed, he swore a dirty word, his red eyes pounced on him, he took out a pistol from his waist, and opened the safety.

The dark gun pointed at the expressionless Dong Zhi, and Saburo Otowa pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The demeanor of Long Shen and the others was different from that of ordinary guests. As soon as they entered, they were immediately noticed by the lobby manager, and they quickly reported it to Lin Xuan.

The lobby manager saw that their visitors were not friendly, so he stopped them and refused to let them in. Seeing that the atmosphere became tense, Lin Xuan arrived.

"Isn't this the Dragon Bureau and the Song Bureau? I have admired and admired you for a long time, and I am lucky to meet you. How can I have two great gods in this small temple?" He smiled and cupped his hands. It's time to invite the two of you..."

Long Shen interrupted him: "Winter Solstice?"

Lin Xuan's smile remained unchanged: "What about the winter solstice and summer solstice, I really didn't understand it."

Long Shen looked at him coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The lobby manager beside him couldn't help shivering, and took two steps back, but Lin Xuan remained motionless and greeted him with a smile.

If it wasn't for this matter, Long Shen would really look up to him.

Song Zhicun smoothed things over and said: "Mr. Xiao Lin, Mr. Lin and I also have a little friendship. Lin Jun is still working in the Special Administration Bureau. That's why we are not enemies. If you know..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a gunshot inside!

Everyone's expression changed.

Lin Xuan scolded her, and strode towards the source of the gunshots, while the others hurriedly followed.

Many guests ran out one after another when they heard the gunshots, bumping into Lin Xuan who was walking in, some of them directly grabbed him: "Young Master Lin, what's going on!"

Lin Xuan was annoyed: "I want to know what the fuck is going on. This is a legitimate place of business, and I don't have any ammunition or guns in my possession!"

Saying this, he knew in his heart that the gunshots must have something to do with those Japanese.

If I had known that they still dared to shoot on their own territory, I shouldn't have brought them here. Just find an abandoned factory and throw them there, and now I can save a lot of trouble.

But when they arrived at the scene of the crime, everyone was shocked.

Otowa Saburo fell to the ground, holding a gun in his hand, but there was a black hole on his forehead, bleeding profusely, and he died with regret.

The surrounding Japanese were either injured or dead, and they all fell to the ground, looking in horror at the only Dongzhi who was still standing.

"How come..."

Just as Lin Xuan was about to step forward, someone pushed him aside.

Long Shen could tell something was wrong with Winter Solstice at a glance.

Not only because the other party's expression is too cold now, but also because the other party looks at them, it's not like seeing an acquaintance, let alone seeing a living person.

Under such eyes, all living things are dead.

This is not the human eye.

Seeing Tiao Dongzhi not moving, a Japanese quietly reached out to touch the gun at his waist.

But before he could touch the gun, his wrist hurt, and he screamed suddenly.

"Winter Solstice!" Song Zhicun couldn't help shouting.

He watched in amazement as the white light flashed in Dong Zhi's hand, and the Japanese wrist fell to the ground.

Long Shen said in a deep voice: "I don't know which righteous god is here, please forgive us for being rude, these are Japanese thieves, we are here to arrest them, and please let the righteous god show your hand."

Chi Banxia felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Deputy Director Long's polite words, but what surprised her even more was the change in the winter solstice.

Hearing Long Shen's words, Dong Zhi's indifferent eyes finally responded.

He said slowly: "Since it's someone from the government, it should be handed over to the government."

Long Shen's gaze swept across the shrine next to him, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you God, and please return Emperor Guan Sheng to his throne."

Winter Solstice nodded slowly.

Late Banxia couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear.

She found that Dongzhi's voice was very strange, as if another person was talking with him, the tones overlapped, like an echo.

It was the same as when Zhong Yuyi invited God that day.

But Dong Zhi actually returned a gift to Long Shen.

"I am Guan Er, I dare not call myself the Great Emperor in front of predestined people."

Long Shen said: "We have to take care of the aftermath of this matter, so we don't have to bother Zhengshen anymore."

Dong Zhi nodded, his body trembled slightly, and he suddenly fell limp.

Long Shen stretched out his arms around the waist, and hugged him horizontally.

"Lin Xuan, we can talk now."

A Japanese died in the entertainment club opened by the Lin family. Even if Lin Xuan did not kill him, he would inevitably be in trouble, because even if Long Shen and the others did not pursue the responsibility, the Japanese would definitely not let it go.

So when Lin Xuan sat in the conference room with Long Shen and the others, his expression was not as calm as it was at the beginning, and even a little ugly.

"I know what you are going to ask, but I am only responsible for helping them find out the whereabouts of the bronze mirror, and send a car to pick them up. As for other things, I am not involved at all. The things and people you are looking for are not with me. .”

Song Zhicun had nothing to say: "People died at your place, and you lost the mirror at your place. Why can't you push everything away? Lao Lin was also a famous man before, why is his son so innocent?" Responsible?"

Lin Xuan said, "My dad is my dad, and I am me. If things get serious, this club will be closed for a period of time at most, and it won't involve me!"

Song Zhicun withdrew his smile: "You must know the purpose of those Japanese and the whereabouts of the mirror. As long as you are willing to cooperate, you can make up for the crime and we will not hold the Lin family accountable anymore. Lin Xuan, now we are with you Let's talk, there is still room for improvement. If you wait until the higher-ups come forward, you won't be sitting here. I heard that your business has been booming in the past few years. I don't think you can steal and sell cultural relics without understanding this point. , Kidnapping, even if it’s just an accomplice, it’s enough for you to drink a pot! What’s more, there are still a few Japanese who are not dead, even if you don’t tell them, we can ask them.”

Lin Xuan was silent for a moment: "The mirror was really taken away by Otowa Saburo's accomplices, but I guess they didn't leave the country in a hurry, so they should still be in China."

Long Shen: "What's so special about that bronze mirror?"

Lin Xuan: "I only know that the Japanese value that mirror very much, but they have no way to interpret the scriptures on it, so they specially went to Guizhou to invite a ghost teacher."

Long Shen frowned: "Jun Wen?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "The mirror should have some kind of secret. I can help you track down the whereabouts of the Japanese and the mirror, but I want one thing."

Song Zhicun: "What?"

Lin Xuan: "Dragon scales, or keel bones, any part of the dragon is fine. I heard that last time in Changbai Mountain, you subdued a bone dragon."

Song Zhicun didn't even think about it: "Impossible! That bone dragon has already been handed over to the country!"

Lin Xuan spread his hands: "Since Director Song has nothing to do, then I can't do anything either."

Long Shen asked, "What do you want the keel for?"

Lin Xuan was silent for a while, before saying, "Use it as medicine."

A few years ago, Lin Xuan's father, Lin Ji, was doing business in Southeast Asia. The first day he was fine, but the next day he suddenly couldn't move his limbs and was sent to the hospital for examination. Unexplained festering began to appear, and the Lin family realized that something was wrong, and immediately sent Lin Ji back to China, and searched for famous doctors.

The Lin family in Lingnan is not a leader in the practice world, but the Lin family has been operating in Lingnan for a long time. Many of the family members have connections in business and official affairs, and everyone will give face to a certain extent. Lin Ji is the head of the family. , the Lin family was in chaos.

An old doctor of Chinese medicine felt that Lin Ji’s symptoms didn’t look like he was sick, so he suggested that they find someone else to have a look. The Lin family also had practitioners, and they said that Lin Ji seemed to have been subjected to a head lowering technique, so the Lin family went to Hainan. Chi's help.

Chi Banxia's father came forward to help Lin Ji look at it, and confirmed that he was indeed decapitated, but the trouble was that Chi Banxia's father couldn't solve it. He also said that there are many schools of decapitation in Southeast Asia. There are different methods of descending and surrendering in different genres. What Lin Jizhong uses is not a general small head descending technique, but the most difficult and vicious ghost face peach blossom descending. Those who descend will watch themselves festering consciously, and only a skeleton.Whoever lowers his head must solve it.

But Chi Zhongxing gave Lin Xuan a prescription, saying that it was passed down by the ancestors of the Chi family, and it could cure Baijiang, and there was a rare medicine in it, which was dragon powder.That is to say, to take any part of the dragon's body and grind it into powder to use as medicine, the prescription pays attention to the monarch, ministers and envoys, and this medicine is the "jun" in the prescription. Without it, Lin Ji still can't solve the problem of lowering his head.

Lin Xuan said: "At first I thought that Chi Chongxing was playing me, telling me where to find the parts of the dragon, until the news that I was looking for medicine spread to the Japanese, and they sent people to the door, saying yes You can give me the dragon scale, and the condition is that I help find the whereabouts of the bronze mirror."

He took out the prescription that he carried with him.

"This prescription was written to me by Chi Chongxing."

Long Shen looked at Chi Banxia.

Chi Banxia understood, took a look, nodded and said: "This is indeed my father's handwriting."

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing surprise: "So you are Chi Chongxing's daughter."

Chi Banxia said: "It's rare to see peach blossoms with ghost faces. I've also heard about you from my family."

Lin Xuan spread her hands: "Since Miss Chi can prove that I am not lying, then you should believe me."

Song Zhicun frowned and asked, "Where did the Japanese get the dragon scales, and where did they steal them from?"

Lin Xuan said with a smile: "You have wronged them. There used to be dragons in Japan, but it was only a matter of the Jomon period. Later, one of their three artifacts, the Bachi Qiong Gouyu, was thought to be a dragon by those who didn't know the truth. Jade, in fact, it is said that it is the dragon bone. Moreover, the other parts of the dragon are still enshrined in their shrine and imperial palace."

Song Zhicun: "According to what you say, dragon scales should not be accessible to ordinary people, let alone give you one."

"That's true, but Otowa Saburo," Lin Xuanchao Dongzhi Nunuzui who was still sleeping on the sofa, "is the one who was killed by him, since the other party is Otowa Hatohiko, and Otowa Hatohiko is the president of the Otowa Consortium, I heard that It also has something to do with the royal family, so why not cheat me with a piece of dragon scale?"

Song Zhicun snorted: "You put it lightly, do you know how precious dragons are?"

Lin Xuan spread his hands: "I know! Now that Saburo Otowa is dead, the Japanese may blame me for it. The dragon scales are likely to be lost, so I also lost a lot, a piece of keel It’s just a drop in the bucket for you, but it can save your life for me. I still remember the pattern on the bronze mirror, and I can draw it for you too.”

Song Zhicun and Long Shen looked at each other, as if considering his suggestion.

"The pattern on it, I remember..."

A voice suddenly sounded inappropriately.

Dongzhi moved a bit, holding his forehead, his face was tangled into a ball.

My head hurts, as if I was dragged by my hair and hit the wall, my ears are buzzing, and the foreground is still a bit double.

There was a sudden chill between the brows.

He struggled to open his eyes and saw Long Shen stretched out his finger and clicked between his eyebrows.

"How about it?"

"It's better..." Dong Zhi said weakly, he barely propped up his body, trying to sit up straight.

Long Shen helped him sit up and supported his arm with one hand.

Normally, Dong Zhi would be delighted by the intimate posture of the two, but now he doesn't have the energy to notice it at all.

After a little relief, he picked up the topic just now: "I can draw the pattern on the back of the mirror. The difference should not be too big."

Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically, "Could it be that you still have a photographic memory?"

Winter Solstice felt a little dizzy and nauseous. This was the sequelae of inviting gods, especially like him, who had no experience in inviting gods at all, and suddenly invited Guan Erye as soon as he came up, and the sequelae would be even more serious.

He had to sit up straight against Long Shen, took a few breaths, and then slowly said: "I am a painter, and I am more sensitive to patterns. As long as I want to remember, I can basically remember [-]% to [-]%. Give me With a pen and paper, I can draw all the patterns and inscriptions on the back of the mirror, and Uncle Qian has also seen the mirror for the rest of the details, maybe he can add them."

Lin Xuan's face darkened completely.

The words of the winter solstice made him completely lose his bargaining chip with Long Shen and the others.

Song Zhicun was beaming with joy: "You heard me, it doesn't matter if you don't say anything, but if you miss this opportunity to cooperate, you can't get away with the crime of kidnapping!"

Lin Xuan made a decisive decision, immediately changed his position, and said with a slight smile: "There is nothing that cannot be said. I heard that this bronze mirror was unearthed in the northwest, and a batch of gold, silver and jade wares were also unearthed at the same time, so this mirror must be unearthed. I was not taken seriously at first. After wandering out, I was discovered by the Japanese. They came to me with the rubbings on the back of the mirror, and asked me to help find the whereabouts of this mirror. In exchange, I found the mirror. After many inquiries, they found out that the mirror was in the hands of a man named Zheng Shun, who took the mirror to Zhenbaozhai’s old money to estimate the price.”

"The Japanese found Zheng Shun and wanted to buy it for 500 million. Zheng Shun immediately went to Laoqian for a mirror, but the mirror had already fallen into your hands. He probably wanted to bring it back to the Special Administration Bureau, but was discovered by the Japanese. So I stopped it halfway and brought it directly to me. You all know the rest of the matter."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xuan spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

Long Shen: "Now the mirror is in the hands of the Japanese?"

Lin Xuan nodded: "There are two groups of them, one group left after getting the mirror, and the other group is the group that was brought down by your people just now."

Otowa Saburo was killed with a single shot, and he couldn't be saved even if he was rescued. Everyone felt that he was absolutely impossible to be stupid enough to shoot at his temple with a gun, but the other Japanese are now mentally insane, and they can't ask why. The winter solstice just now He is still in the state of inviting God to his upper body, and now he is in a daze, and it is probably difficult for him to explain clearly.

Killing people for their lives, and there are several foreigners. If one is not good, it will easily cause international disputes. It is the most troublesome thing, but these few people are related to the smuggling and reselling of cultural relics, and the winter solstice is self-defense. , In the end, there was nothing wrong with it.

The most important thing now is the whereabouts of the mirror.

If the Japanese want that mirror, they must have something else in mind.

Song Zhicun asked, "What's so special about that bronze mirror? Why do the Japanese have to get it?"

Lin Xuan smiled wryly: "I really don't know. In order for me to help find its whereabouts, the Japanese even gave up a dragon scale. It must be of great significance."

While talking, a pen and paper came in.

Dong Zhi reached out to take it, but Long Shen had already handed it to him.

"Don't force it," he said.

"I'm fine." Dongzhi smiled at the other party.

He contemplated for a moment, and then began to write. Winter Solstice moved very quickly, and with a few strokes, he outlined the general outline.

Song Zhicun stopped asking questions, for fear of disturbing his train of thought, the room was completely silent.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the winter solstice finally stopped writing.

"It should be like this, maybe there will be some deviations."

Lin Xuan had also seen that bronze mirror. He glanced at it and found that it basically showed everything that should be there, even the shadows of the ridges on the mountains.On the edge of the painting, there are four 殄文 symbols corresponding to each other.

"What is this?" Long Shen pointed to a small black shadow on the painting.

Winter Solstice: "It should be copper rust here. I can't remember the part of the script, but the strokes may be missing."

Long Shen nodded: "It's okay."

The strokes on it were enough for him to recognize the word.

Lin Xuan said sourly: "The Special Administrative Bureau is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it will never forget anyone who is arrested!"

The fourth volume grows between the sunshine and the wind and snow