Relocation Brigade

"Still motionless?" Chen Ling felt very strange, "Until the people from the Special Investigation Department leave?"

Cheng Huang glanced at the young man, and then at Jiang Yu calmly, and after thinking about it in his heart, he was sure that this must be the person that You Ming said that he could not offend.

With a smile, he hurriedly said: "That's true. But the strange thing is that the rest of the special investigation department left after half a day."

"So Li Daoxuan left at least two hours earlier than the rest..." Chen Ling said, "Why? Is it because of an emergency?"

There are more than tens of millions of people living in Beicheng. How could the City God remember exactly what everyone has done? He glanced at Jiang Yu in fear, afraid that he would be blamed for his lack of ability. Seeing that the other party didn't even give him a look, he touched He squeezed his sweaty palms.

He said in a low voice, "Mr. Chen, can you let me inquire about one or two things."

Chen Ling nodded: "Check it out slowly, don't worry." Thinking that the other party is a magistrate, not to mention flattery, at least not too negligent, he asked politely, "Master Chenghuang, do you drink tea or boiled water? "

Chenghuang was shocked by the words "Master Chenghuang". With Jiang Yu around, how could he dare to call him "Master". With Jiang Yu's words, he could kneel on the ground and hug his legs and call himself his grandson.

"No, no, no!" Chenghuang quickly refused, feeling Jiang Yu's gaze, he said with difficulty, "I'm not thirsty."

Chen Ling thought he was being polite, so he poured a glass and brought it over.

Chenghuang took it stiffly, and said thank you several times in succession, which made Chen Ling feel a little embarrassed.

Cheng Huang took a sip of water, probably served by his husband's fiancé himself, it was plain water but it was sweeter than ordinary water... He smacked his lips, then quickly reached into the inner pocket of his suit and took out a volume of books.

The densely packed books are full of obscenities, and Chen Ling can't understand them even if he stands aside.

Wu Weiwei clicked his tongue, pulled Chen Ling over, and said in a low voice, "Brother Chen, have you noticed that Master Chenghuang is very kind and easy to talk to?"

Not only is it easy to talk, it even has a bit of flattering meaning.

Chen Ling made a silent gesture to him, "Quiet."

Wu Weiwei immediately closed his mouth and sat upright, waiting for the continuation of the old incident 20 years ago.

Soon, Chenghuang put away the book and said: "He received a message that a new evil person was arrested in the special investigation department, and then hurried back."

Chen Ling asked, "What evil way?"

Chenghuang: "Just a little Taoist priest who casts curses on others, not a very powerful character."

"Strange." Wu Weiwei rubbed his chin and said, "It's not that the special dispatch department is empty, he doesn't need to go back at all."

Chen Ling also felt the same way, "I'm afraid evil ways are just an excuse to leave Yuheshan."

"But why did he have to leave at that time?" Wu Weiwei looked puzzled.

Chen Ling shook his head. For things that couldn't be seen from the appearance, he could only ask someone who was okay. He couldn't find the correct answer just by thinking about it.

"Back off." The man who had been silent all this time suddenly said.

Jiang Yu stood up from the wooden chair, raised his eyelids and looked at the closed door of the main room. He curled his lips and chuckled mockingly, "There are still a lot of people."

The City God shivered, as if he was about to leave, but he remembered something on the way and backed away, boldly walked in front of Jiang Yu, and said in a low voice, "The Great Emperor ordered me to tell you that the ghosts and gods of the underworld must not interfere with the affairs of the yang world."

Jiang Yu glanced at him lightly, Chenghuang felt chills all over his body, and fled to the ground on the spot.

Chen Ling glanced at the old ancestor thoughtfully, sneered, and stared at the door intently.

The sound of footsteps moved from far to near, and the noise of shoe soles rubbing against the ground and voices became louder and louder. Within half a minute, there was a knock on the door of the main room.

It was Li Hongyu who knocked on the door: "Chen Ling, are you there?"

Li Hongyu originally didn't want to come this trip, but Li Daoxuan personally spoke, so he had to take the risk of offending his friends.

Chen Ling opened the door, and when he looked up, he saw the moving heads. The people from the special dispatch department blocked the door tightly, and the feeling of oppression was very strong.

Li Hongyu said: "Little Martial Uncle said..." He seldom hesitated, and in order to save face for his friend, he lowered his voice very low, "Said that you gave up that white hu."

Chen Ling said, "What if I say no?"

Li Hongyu frowned slightly, "Chen Ling, don't make it difficult for me."

Chen Ling stretched out his hand to drag the person into the house, before the people outside could react, he slammed the wooden door shut.

Li Hongyu was keenly aware of the stagnant atmosphere in the main room, and turned his head to look at Wu Weiwei who was closest to him.

Wu Weiwei got angry when he thought of Li Daoxuan, turned his head, and pretended not to see him.

Li Hongyu raised his eyebrows, smiled, and then nodded to Jiang Yu, "Mr. Jiang, it's not that I don't believe you."

"Yeah." Jiang Yu nodded, not caring.

His hands rested casually on the edge of the table, his palms turned over, his fingers stretched out, revealing Bai Hu lying on it.

Holding my breath all the way in, the smell was tolerable when I was outside, but now that I am so close, even though Li Hongyu has always been calm, he couldn't help but take a step back.

"It smells so bad."

"It stinks and deserves it." Wu Weiwei muttered in a low voice, if it wasn't for the fact that everyone was born and died, he really wanted to lift a stool and beat them out.

Li Hongyu frowned from the smell, and took a step towards Wu Weiwei's place, "Did I recruit you?"

"..." Wu Weiwei pursed his lips. Although he felt angry in his heart, he still said truthfully, "No."

Li Hongyu gave a faint "hmm" and didn't know what it meant.

He turned back and continued to look at Jiang Yu: "Mr. Jiang, can you return the white hu to me?"

"Li Hongyu, can I ask you a question?" Chen Ling fastened the latch and was about to leave when the two wooden doors were suddenly hit hard by someone outside.

Li Hongyu pursed his lips, walked to the door and said to the people outside: "Just wait outside, I'll be out soon."

The people outside quit and disobeyed his orders for the first time: "Deputy team leader, the team leader said that we must take the things back. We don't worry about you alone."

Li Hongyu didn't continue to answer, but turned to Chen Ling and said, "What did you want to ask just now?"

"The case of Rongshen Middle School and Fengling Mountain is being cleaned up by your special investigation department. I want to ask, have you ever found a sacrificial vessel similar to the white amber."

"No." Li Hongyu replied quickly and with certainty.

Chen Ling: "Don't think about it again?"

"No need." Li Hongyu said, "The Special Dispatch Department has always been strict from bottom to top. If someone finds something, they will definitely hand it over, and they dare not keep it private."

"What if the higher-ups find out?" Chen Ling was more direct, "What if Li Daoxuan found out?"

"Chen Ling, you are suspicious of my little uncle." Li Hongyu's face turned ugly, and he could not speak.

"This is what we discussed just now, take a look." Chen Ling opened the notepad for him to read, and continued, "According to this reasoning, Rongxin Middle School should have a Qing Gui, and correspondingly, Fengling Mountain The one hiding should be Xuan Huang."

"I don't want to doubt Team Leader Li, but he can." At the risk of being violently beaten, Chen Ling methodically analyzed to him, "At Fengling Mountain, as the commander-in-chief, Team Leader Li was superb in Taoism and had the greatest ability. , should be guarding the bottom. But he did the opposite and led people up the mountain rashly, so that Qing Tanzi died, and all the souls that were just under control lost control."

He said with a sullen face: "Li Hongyu, you have been in contact with him the longest. Ask yourself, is Li Daoxuan a reckless person with sloppy arrangements?"

Li Hongyu froze for a moment, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Chen Ling continued: "There is still today's matter. The five thunderbolts he invited happened to hit the lakeside. If Jiang Yu is not so powerful and does not have the support of the outside world, maybe he is dead at this time."

"The five thunders..." Li Hongyu suddenly stopped talking when he thought of something.

Chen Ling grabbed his arm and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Li Hongyu didn't say anything.

Chen Ling asked: "Your little uncle said that he chased the black shadow and left the blue lake, and you also followed. Did you see any suspicious people?"

Li Hongyu clenched his fist tightly, he couldn't deny it, "No."

At that time, Li Daoxuan's figure was looming in the woods in front of him, except for the back of his little uncle, he really didn't see anything else.

"But it doesn't mean anything." Li Hongyu didn't realize that his voice was trembling.

He remembered several strange things.

After Li Daoxuan told him not to be jealous of Chen Ling for the first time, he talked with him several times in private, each time with similar topics, let him keep calm and not be jealous.

After several times in a row that he didn't show much, Li Daoxuan turned cold towards him, and many affairs in the department that should have been entrusted to him were assigned to other people.

Li Hongyu approached Li Daoxuan and asked if he had done something wrong recently.

Li Daoxuan said: "Hongyu, proper utilitarianism can help you gain a better foothold in the special adjustment department, but you don't have it."

This shouldn't be something that the little master can say.

Li Hongyu grew up in Qingxuan Temple since he was a child, and in retrospect, before worshiping under the master of the temple, he almost became the disciple of the little uncle.At that time, Li Daoxuan didn't like to take care of the mundane affairs of Qingxuanguan, because he disdainful.

He seemed to have always had a longing for power, so after Master Li Hongyu became the master of the temple, Li Daoxuan was angry and even refused to stay in the temple for a long time.

He is very resistant to the affairs assigned to him.

Li Hongyu is precocious and remembers things very early. He remembered that when he was four or five years old, he overheard a dispute between the temple master and the junior uncle.

The little uncle said: "Are you humiliating me now? I don't care. If you really feel sorry, just give me the position of the master of the temple!"

Probably the noise in the room was too loud, and he could hear it clearly.Because he couldn't understand the meaning, he even ran to ask other senior brothers what it meant.

The brother covered his mouth and told him: "It doesn't mean anything, let's go, I will take you to pick the fruit."

Children are the most curious, and the senior brother refused to tell him, so he kept recalling that sentence, thinking about it, and accidentally engraved it in his memory.

Later, when the special dispatch department recruited people, Qingxuanguan recommended Li Daoxuan.

After that, Li Hongyu never heard him arguing with the temple master again. Every month when he met his junior uncle returning to the Taoist temple, the other party also smiled like a spring breeze, and never showed such a ferocious and angry face again.

Occasionally, when he has a lot of time, he will gently preach to them, teaching them to treat others with generosity and peace, and not to take their own gains and losses too seriously.

He also said that he was too impetuous when he was young, which was very detrimental to his body and mind and cultivation. He should be taken as a warning not to make the same mistakes.

And that's what he taught them for the next 20 years.

How could such a person suddenly be dissatisfied with his lack of utilitarianism... Li Hongyu couldn't figure it out.

"Li Hongyu, think again, is there anything weird about your little uncle?" Chen Ling spoke again after giving him a period of time to think.

Li Hongyu raised his eyes, his eyes were blank.

Chen Ling reminded again: "Especially when he was in Rongshen Middle School and Fengling Mountain, did he act alone?"

"Acting alone..." Li Hongyu closed his eyes, his mind was out of control, and he actually followed Chen Ling's words and began to try hard to remember.

After a while, his face twitched a few times, and his face seemed to be covered with a layer of white ash.

Seeing his ugly face, Wu Weiwei twitched his lips a few times and said in a low voice, "Hey, are you okay?" He thought for a while, got up and pulled the man to sit down, "Sit down and talk."

Li Hongyu was unprepared, and was pulled to the side two steps, and sat down on the wooden chair.

For a while, no one spoke again, the air seemed to be still, the atmosphere was stiff and oppressive, and something was about to burst out.

"Yes." After an unknown amount of time, Li Hongyu's hoarse voice sounded.

In an instant, except for Jiang Yu who was still indifferent, the other two all looked at Li Hongyu, anxiously waiting for his next words.

Li Hongyu put one hand on the armrest, curled up his fingers and held it, "On the night of Rongshen Middle School, after you left, the little teacher ordered us to search the entire school. Everyone was assigned, including myself. So I'm not sure. , Did he stay where he was after all of us left?"

Wu Weiwei couldn't help asking, "Where's Fengling Mountain?"

"Fengling Mountain has undergone major changes, and there are many things to deal with." Li Hongyu narrowed his eyes and thought, "We stayed in Fengling Hot Spring Club for three days. On the first day, I led the team to that village. The village The people here are either tortured by the ghost face sores and cannot get out of bed; or they are already dead, and the corpses are lying on their beds and no one cleans them up."

"I found the underground cave all the way through the corridor you mentioned before, and all the jars used to hold ghosts inside were broken. Then I went down to the pool, entered the bottom of the water, and found another way to the hot spring clubhouse. "

It was a waterway, half of which was submerged in pool water, and the other half had very little oxygen because it had been underground for a long time.

Li Hongyu walked all the way, half his life was lost.

"When I reached the end, I found that there was a wall that had been knocked out, and after I crossed it was the underground wine cellar of the hot spring club." He paused, his lips trembling slightly, and his brows were tightly knit together.

Wu Weiwei saw that the usually calm young man was clenching his teeth at this moment, as if he was very resistant to what he was about to say.

But after a few times of self-pulling, he still said the rest: "I heard a noise in the wine cellar, thought it was a colleague from the department, chased all the way out, and I saw the little uncle."

The small cave at the bottom of Fengling Mountain feeds ghosts all year round, and one can imagine how much resentment and hostility there are.

It is indeed possible that the inner demon hid Xuan Huang in there.

As for Rongshen Middle School, it was originally a land of nine shades, and Qing Gui should be hidden in the center of Rongshen Middle School.

However, it is too late to even know now.

Li Daoxuan already held Qing Gui and Xuan Huang in his hands, and now he sent someone to fetch Bai Hu, so he had collected three key pieces.

Now only Ping Shan is left.

Jiang Yu seemed to know what Chen Ling was thinking, playing with his teacup and said in a low voice: "A place with good Fengshui is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air flow is unobstructed, but Pingshan is just the opposite. out."

"Pure yin qi, ghost qi, corpse qi, plus bad qi..." Chen Ling pursed his lips, looked at Li Hongyu, and asked, "Bai Hu, do you still want to take it back?"