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I had no intention of going to Tibet.

Although Zhou Jianhang's story is very interesting, I have no time to prepare in such a short time, and it is difficult to achieve any results.

However, on the morning of the third day, I received a courier from Qin Wen.

The delivery was extremely heavy, and I took a lot of effort to move it back and take it apart, only to find that it was a stone Tibetan Buddhist wheel of life and death.

This thing is obviously old. I don't know whether it is a storage problem or the relationship between the stone itself. Some places have a copper color, but many carving details are worn out.

I felt strange, because when I went to receive the goods, I didn't know a person named Qin Wen, nor had I seen this product.

I wanted to make a phone call to ask President Zhang, but I didn't get through.Although Shen Qiong's side is safe, it seems that relatives took her to move again, to stay away from us social people, and they don't know about it at all.

Just when I was in doubt, a phone call came.

"Miss Xiaomo," said Zhou Jianhang's voice, "Did you receive anything strange?"

I was surprised, and wondered how he knew, and asked, "Boss Zhou, do you know who Qin Wen is?"

There was a pause there for a second, as if it had been greatly shaken, and then I heard him say: "Don't touch that thing, send me the address, and I'll come over tomorrow."

His tone was extremely urgent, and there was no doubt that something terrible would happen.

"Qin Wen is what I told you about, Mr. Yin Yang."

At three o'clock in the morning that night, I suddenly woke up without warning.

The room was very dark, and the sound of Li Chuaner's breathing was not far away.This reassured me a little.

However, the moment my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I realized that there was something extra in this room.

My muscles tightened suddenly, and I saw a figure squatting in the corner where the Wheel of Life and Death was placed.

thief?

I moved and changed my angle to look over.Because of the training, I can judge the human body structure of the whole person even from the back and side.

So I immediately realized I had seen this guy.

This is a young girl with very long and straight hair.She squatted in front of the Wheel of Life and Death, as if observing something.

As if sensing my gaze, she turned her head slightly, turned around and raised her index finger to her lips.

Then she made a few strange gestures.It seems that the index finger of one hand turned upwards on the side of the head, and then flicked the index finger of the other hand.

This is the girl who called "Wu Xie" I saw in the teaching building before.

And those movements are sign language, "naive".

...Isn't this matter over? !There is no end!

Just as I was about to yell "catch the thief", my cell phone rang again.

Then, Zhou Jianhang's voice came faintly.

"I'm sorry, Miss Mo, I can't come. Please take the turn of life and death and it will be Kang Ding who comes to me."

Me: "...what the hell?"

No, here I am, there are thieves, or it is haunted...

"It's all related to that copper buckle..." Zhou Jianhang said, "He's after you, you must come..."

The phone hangs up.

I was stunned for a moment, then looked up and found that the girl squatting there was gone.

Oh wow.

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A week later, Li Chuaner received a will from a friend in a hotel in Kangding.

"If I hang up, the money in my card and all the snacks in the dormitory will belong to my roommate Li Chuaner. If I don't hang up, then I hope we won't see each other again in a short time at least, and my snacks will still belong to her."

"I don't know, she just left, she went into the snow mountain."

She could only explain it this way, she couldn't cry and ask everyone to find Cheng Momo, because there would be no result.

She still remembered that just before departure, Cheng Momo looked at an oil painting for a long time at the art exhibition.

The whole painting is not realistic, there is a snow mountain under the blue sky, white snow and black rocks are interlaced, with patterns similar to river channels outlined with gold lines.

She remembered that the painter's name was Qin Wen.But she didn't have any evidence that the incident was connected to the painting.

A few months later, she attended Li Qunao's funeral, but there was no body, and very few people came.Almost none of those guys came, not a single one from the Jiumen family.

Standing in the yard, Li Chuan'er felt sorry for his uncle, and felt so pitiful and stupid.

Why do people insist on chasing such distant things?

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I sat in the back seat of Iveco and asked the female driver with a red face, "Do you have any oxygen cylinders for sale?"

The other party said indifferently: "No."

The pain of altitude sickness and motion sickness made me feel like I was dying.Zhou Jianhang, who was sitting on the other side of the back seat, said, "If you can't do it, just sleep for a while."

I shook my head hard.

The wheel of life and death was packed in a sack, and the copper-like stone part inside was able to completely fit the two sections of the Erbao's brass buckle decoration.

This is so unbelievable that no matter how I think about it, I can't understand it.

Because these two things are not in the same place of origin at all, and the ages are also different.

The only relevant thing is that Zhou Jianhang said that he bought the copper buckle from Qin Wen, and the wheel of life and death was also sent by Qin Wen.

I didn't understand why Zhou Jianhang was so nervous at first, but after he told me the truth, I realized that the whole thing was so weird beyond imagination.

The copper buckle decoration was the remuneration given to Qin Wen by Master Tu when he worked on the hemlock coffin.

At that time, Mr. Yin Yang also knew a little about the things on the antique road, and the price was already very high at that time, so he accepted it without hesitation.

After the explosion, he approached Zhou Jianhang who was already in the Northwest.

"At that time, I just thought he was a little strange," he said. "He was not in a hurry to find the memory, but when he sold me this thing, he said that he hoped to find something that could completely overlap with the fracture."

This is naturally impossible.Zhou Jianhang agreed, but he didn't really take it to heart.

However, just half a year ago, Qin Wen really found it.

He met Zhou Jianhang and wanted to return the copper button, and said that as long as Zhou Jianhang provided help, he would bring him the blessing of reincarnation.

Zhou Jianhang felt that he was nonsense, and besides, the antique transaction was bought and left, so what kind of argument was going back, so he asked him tactfully about the blessings of reincarnation.

Qin Wen saw that he was perfunctory, so he said that he would find someone by himself.But the matter of the coffin is not over yet, and it is impossible to pass this test without blessings.

In the past two months, those Mr. Yin Yang who also lost their memories almost all died in accidental ways.

I figured it out right then, I was that shit "destined person".

But why is Zhou Jianhang afraid?

Because he was the middleman of that ritual.He was the last person with anything to do with that.

"I am still alive, Qin Wen, Lao Liao..." Zhou Jianhang's fingertips trembled a little, "Lao Liao is the last remaining Mr. Yin Yang, who came from Nepal. I have made arrangements. As long as..."

As long as there are no surprises.

Fortunately, he has a wide network of contacts, can respond in such a short time, and arrange systematically.

Our goal now is to enter Tibet and find Qin Wen.

The car turned a corner and I became dizzy again.I said in my heart to repay your sister, this is to send me directly into reincarnation.

But there is no way around this, no matter it is forced by subjective or objective, Tibet is my destination.

I put on my headphones and try to play some music to distract myself.

"Use the car stereo," Zhou Jianhang said with a smile, "I'm also curious what you young people listen to."

I was silent for a while, and I pinched out the song "Itch".

On National Highway 318, a clear melody wafted through the gaps in the black Iveco car windows, and was swept into the vast snow-capped mountains by the cold wind of the plateau.

Let's take a look.I looked out the window again and closed my eyes.

Atiao

live somewhere in Tibet

Like a vulture

perched on a hilltop

……

Atiao

The edges and corners will not be smoothed by reality

You are not from this world

no need to care about the truth

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Medog, Lama Temple.

There is a pile of charcoal fire in front of the door of the Lama Temple, which is for the stove after winter.

There are many lamas living here, and there are also a few tourists from all over the world.

"...The people who entered the snow-capped mountains along that line made a fortune! There is a field in there, scattered with golden balls. Yes, gold!"

In the corner, two people in Tibetan robes were talking.If you look carefully, you can find that one of them is a lama who looks like a Han Chinese, and the other is a thin and small Tibetan man with a suspicious expression on his face.

"My team is almost assembled," the lama said, pointing to the other party. "Eight people, and there are still others on the way."

"Wait a minute," the skinny man showed disgust on his face, "Aren't you a lama here? Lama restrains desire, what do you want gold for?"

"I'm not for gold," the lama shook his head repeatedly, "I'm going there for a pilgrimage."

"You don't believe it? Let me tell you that I have really been there and witnessed it with my own eyes. That's why I became a lama. It's just that people there only use female sacrifices. I don't have this opportunity, but..."

"Okay, okay," the skinny man said, "If it wasn't for my family's urgent need for money, I wouldn't hang out with people like you. But I haven't been in the snow mountain for a long time, and you must give me enough resources. "

"No problem," the lama grinned, "I, Qin Wen, always keep my word, no matter what the result is, I will never lose money to you. You are the last one I recruit here, but you are the first one I have a crush on. "

As he spoke, he patted the other person's shoulder very hard, "You only need to take the first half, and I will remember the rest of the way."

The thin man muttered something and drank the cold buttered tea in one gulp.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and three people who were dressed incompatible with this place came in with the cold wind.

"Quick, pour her some hot tea!" Zhou Jianhang instructed the female driver.

The red-faced female driver immediately yelled a few words in Tibetan, and a lama responded from behind the house, who quickly brought blankets and hot buttered tea.

The girl who was carried in had a complexion like paper, and her frown and frown were completely different from the girls here.

Qin Wen's eyes lit up when he looked at it, he knew that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

"It's okay," she rubbed her leg while shaking, "it's okay, thank you, I'm much better."

Qin Wen's eyes flicked back and forth from that leg a few times, but when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the other pair of eyes.

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"Qin Wen!" Zhou Jianhang roared, almost pounced on him.

The girl was startled and coughed again and again.The two men over there rolled together and were quickly torn apart by everyone.

Zhou Jianhang was panting heavily, and at the same time his voice was raised, his Northwest accent was involuntarily revealed.

"What the hell did you do? What else do you want to do?!"

However, there was only surprise on Qin Wen's face, as if he didn't know what was going on.

At this moment, he looked at the girl, his face suddenly changed, and he also became angry.

"What did I do?" His facial expression was extremely distorted, "Zhou Jianhang, don't bite back!"

Seeing that the two sides are about to fight again.There was a sudden "Ouch" on the ground, and the girl yelled again and again with chest pains and headaches.

Everyone's attention was diverted again.The lamas separated the two and arranged them in the farthest room.

In the corner, a skinny male porter was playing with a bracelet, which was a very thin red rope with a red bean strung on it.

He and the female driver exchanged glances.

Medog in the next few days will be very lively.

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The drive of the past few days has directly emptied me, and I don't even have the brains to analyze the current situation.

Zhou Jianhang seemed to be very anxious. He walked up and down in my room, and then said he was going to make a phone call.

It is very inconvenient to make a phone call here, and you have to go out and walk for a long time to find a landline.He let me rest in the room.

I found that there seemed to be some very subtle changes in his attitude.

But to me, that doesn't really mean anything.

I lay down obediently for a while, and felt that the motion sickness had faded away, and I started to feel hungry in my vomited stomach.

The food in the Lama Temple was not as rough as I imagined. I called the female driver and ate a little.Zhou Jianhang didn't come back until it was dark.

Yet his anxiety hadn't diminished in the slightest.

That night, I was sitting outside my room playing in the snow when I suddenly heard a lama shouting. I ran out and saw a group of people making noise in a side courtyard of the Lama Temple.

I went up to take a look, and saw a blue-purple human face exposed in a snowdrift.

It was a frozen corpse.

Zhou Jianhang's face was frighteningly dark. He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

There was no obvious trauma on the man's body, except for a wound on the back of the head.Maybe he was buried in the snow and froze to death after being knocked out.

Compared with the last time I went into the desert, this hasty trip was completely out of my plan.

So I didn't realize until now that this matter will kill people.

I have seen horrific corpses infested by snakes.But I don't know why, but at this time, the lifelike frozen corpse actually made me react even more.

I turned my head and ran out and vomited violently again. In the end, there was only green water and I couldn't stop retching.

Zhou Jianhang was at the side, and I became clear as I spit out my brain.

I found that the way he looked at me had changed from the previous helplessness to a kind of trampling on the weak.

That look is so familiar to me.

A lot of people who are in a bad mood will look at you when you are in a wheelchair and it is difficult to move.

And for many men, the weakness brought about by this defect and the judgment of "pretty pretty" can exponentially increase the desire for aggression.And it doesn't stop them from thinking you're a piece of shit.

"...he is Lao Liao," Zhou Jianhang smoked a cigarette in a few puffs, and lit a new one, "You have also seen it, now the next one is either you or me."

"We have to take the initiative." He said coldly.

I sobbed and said that I wanted to go home, and I thought about it.

Qin Wen appeared together with the great lama in the temple, and they seemed to have communicated in the same room before.

So he didn't kill people with his own hands.

But Qin Wen has a team here, including Tibetan porters and Han Chinese, and it is not impossible to complete it.

Zhou Jianhang should have noticed something was wrong when he called before.But we came too late for clear evidence.

Lao Liao died very strangely. In theory, he was only half a day earlier than us, but seeing the dead body does not seem to be such a short time.And he was spotted as soon as we got there.

I believe no mystical power is so boring.

This is man-made, and killing people is not the purpose.

"You can't go home," Zhou Jianhang frowned. "Qin Wen came this time to enter the hinterland of the snow-capped mountains. He is sure that there are treasures there, and he needs a girl as a sacrifice."

"This kind of thing is fake, right?" I was simply baffled, "Why can he still deceive so many people?"

I said you can find gold by sticking your head in the toilet, and you fucking stick one too.

"Because he didn't tell the truth to those people, and he has money." Zhou Jianhang's expression showed that he didn't seem to want to discuss it too much. "He will definitely come to invite you next time. Let's act first and kill him. It's over."

I thought to myself, big brother, you have a hole in your head, why did you drag me here to kill him?

Or do you think there is a hole in my head, that you are not greedy for the treasure in the legendary snow mountain at all?

But at this time, whether I show that I see through this matter will not improve my situation.So I nodded several times and asked, "Then, how do we kill him?"

Of course not.

Qin Wen met us in the big room where we had dinner that night. There were eight people around him, and we only had three.

So the negotiation went smoothly, Zhou Jianhang and I joined their team, and the female driver went back to pick up the necessities for us.

This matter was already too clear.

Because Zhou Jianhang and Qin Wen believed in a bullshit legend, they kidnapped me very unskillfully—a woman needed for sacrifices, and went to the snow-capped mountains to obtain treasures.

However, on the third morning, the day we set off, another moth appeared.

One person in Qin Wen's team was missing.

It's not the kind of thing that goes through the night and wakes up in the morning to find it's gone.

Instead, I greeted someone in the morning and went to the yard to smoke, and then disappeared.

We had to shovel the snow for a long time, but this time we found no body, only the man's watch.

Our itinerary was forced to be postponed, but Qin Wen was determined not to spend another night, so he decided to leave in the afternoon.

At that noon, I saw a statue that I will never forget in my life in a courtyard of this Lama Temple that is almost never visited by anyone.

The technique of the statue is only an introduction to those who have studied sculpture, but the great sadness on the face of the statue made me very dazed.

It was a somewhat familiar sadness.

I don't know why, but on a whim, I touched the pocket of the jacket that was draped over the statue.

I found a red bean.

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In order to make up for the previous break, write more...

There's probably a chapter or two left before this event ends.