Chapter 1199: Poor man’s conspiracy

Style: Romance Author: Wandering around the world with a knifeWords: 2049Update Time: 24/01/11 13:54:25
Ye Qing quickly shook his head and denied: "You can pull me down, I am not a reincarnation."

Mu Ling smiled sweetly: "I didn't say that you were reincarnated, but I feel that your body is very pure. If this is really the case, I can use your power to quickly awaken the memory of your past life."

Ye Qing also knew that after he was transformed by the Dragon Stone Emperor Green Pixiu Jade Liquid, his physique was completely different from before. After helping An Mengxi strengthen her body and strengthen her vitality, the rejuvenation energy also transformed her body, making her body more perfect. But I didn’t expect that Mu Ling would see it:

"My special physique should be caused by the internal skills and mental skills I practice. It is said that if you practice the internal skills and mental skills to the highest level, you can achieve the unity of nature and man."

Mu Ling said quietly: "The witch cultivates her spiritual power by singing ritual songs. When her spiritual power reaches a certain level, she will awaken the memory inheritance left by the witch's ancestors, gain enlightenment, and help the tribe find mineral veins. Spiritual power The stronger you are, the more inheritance you will receive, and the greater help you will have to your tribe.”

Ye Qing nodded. This kind of thing seemed magical. To put it bluntly, it was the accumulation and transmission of knowledge.

Some ethnic groups use words, knots, and even rock paintings to pass on the knowledge left by their ancestors, but the Lisu people use sacrificial songs.

But not everyone can understand the ritual songs. They are like oracle bones and rope knots, which are like heavenly books to modern people. They require special skills to decipher. Miko is the special talent to decipher these ritual songs.

Therefore, the so-called awakening of the miko's memory is not a ghost possession. It is a special method left by the Lisu witches to pass on knowledge.

But it also proves that the Lisu people have been active and mining in northern Myanmar for thousands of years, and have accumulated rich experience in searching for mineral veins.

This is also the basis for the survival of the Lisu people.

He looked at the wood spirit and said seriously: "I just want to tell you one thing. The more witch inheritance you get, the greater the harm will be to you and your tribe."

Mu Ling looked up at him: "That's why I decided to cooperate with you. You protect me and my tribe, and I help you find mineral veins. My tribe members also work hard to help you make more money. "

Mutu looked at his daughter: "Why did you make this decision?"

"Because he is the only person I have seen who is willing to cooperate with others to make money." Mu Ling said calmly: "And we don't ask for much, a sheltered house, food to fill our stomachs, limited remuneration, these things He can do it all."

"However, if you go to Libodong Mining Area to mine, you will definitely face encirclement and suppression by government troops." Mutu asked anxiously: "Do you want your tribe to work in a hail of bullets all day long?"

Mu Ling said sternly: "If the Kachin Princess, Young Master Benglong and Ye Qing can't protect our people, we will never find a safe place again. The Lisu people do not lack the means to make a living. It’s the ability to protect yourself.”

Princess Jinsha heard the sadness in Mu Ling's voice, but this was northern Myanmar.

Whether it is the government army or the Kachin Independence Army, the Benglong Army only treats the Lisu people as miners and slaves and absolutely does not allow them to have their own armed forces.

In the evening, Qiu Hu hurriedly walked into the clan leader's room.

Among the entire Lisu tribe, Qiu Hu knew Ye Qing the most. He learned from the boss Feng of the stone gambling shop that Wu Dan had always been with Ye Qing when he was gambling. When killing the five poisons sent by Mu Jiaqi, Wu Dan watched from the side.

He even witnessed with his own eyes that Ye Qing killed thirty people in a row in the parking lot of the Mid-Levels Hotel with a single sword. The security personnel who were responsible for collecting the bodies at that time shuddered when they saw the scene of blood flowing into the river.

Therefore, the moment he saw Ye Qing, his face was as pale as a sheet of paper: "You, why are you here."

Ye Qing looked at him curiously: "Do you know me?"

Qiu Hu said in a trembling voice: "That night, I and my clansmen helped the security of the Banshan Hotel to collect the bodies."

Ye Qing suddenly realized: "That's no wonder."

Qiu Hu turned his head awkwardly and looked at Mu Tuze: "Clan leader..."

"Things have changed, and the strategy of driving the tiger to devour the wolf is no longer feasible." Mutuze smiled bitterly and said: "Fortunately, Ye Qing is a generous tiger and is willing to help us get rid of the second and third clan elders. "

Qiu Hu felt relieved now. He really didn't dare to go against this Blood Sea Shura. If the situation hadn't forced him, he wouldn't even have had the courage to face Ye Qing.

Mutu asked with a smile: "Have you got those few gems collected by the elders of the two clans?"

Qiu Hu smiled bitterly: "Although this old fox followed my plan, he gave the gem to the elders of the three tribes for safekeeping. Moreover, he still asked Li Qingque to take it back after seeing it."

Ye Qing also knew about their plan: "Did they see that you were conspiring with the old patriarch."

Qiu Hu shook his head: "Even if they see it, they are not afraid of the old patriarch and me. Ever since they became Mu Jiaqi's subordinates, they have secretly purchased a lot of guns and bullets. If Zhu Longmei hadn't cooperated with Wu Dan, I'm afraid... ..."

Ye Qing chuckled: "Does he still dare to get rid of Zhu Longmei?"

"Wealth and silk are attractive to people. As long as Mu Jiaqi pays enough, there is nothing the elders of the second and third clans dare not do." Qiu Hu said bitterly: "They never cared about the clansmen at all, and they never thought about helping the clansmen make plans. Welfare, I just want to leave Mogok and become a rich man after earning enough money from my tribe."

Ye Qing also sighed: "In northern Myanmar, money can make all the difference."

Qiu Hu lowered his head and was speechless. This was the reason why he betrayed the elders of the two clans.

The elder of the second clan was just a talker chosen by the Benglong Elder Council, and a subordinate of Mu Jiaqi who sold contraband.

But there are his blood relatives in the village.

According to the behavior of the Benglong Presbyterian Church, once the elder of the two clans escapes from Mogok, the Lisu villages he used to manage will inevitably be massacred by the special force.

In order to survive, he can only cooperate with the old patriarch.

Ye Qing smiled and asked, "When are they planning to take action?"

Qiu Hu gritted his teeth: "In two days, I will invite Li Qingque to the village to choose gems. At that time, Mulacuo will take out these precious gems for her to choose from."

Ye Qing frowned and said: "With Li Qingque's financial resources, it will be no problem even if he eats these few gems alone."

Qiu Hu smiled coquettishly: "But Mula Cuo will not sell it, but will exchange it for Tian Qingcui of equal value. At that time, Li Qingque will have to find you. On your way to the village, Mula Cuo will bring you Hundreds of good men will ambush you."

Ye Qing nodded. It sounded like this strategy was the work of Qiu Hu. Although it was not perfect, it was already remarkable.

The most important thing is that they no longer kill people in Mogok. When U Thant Duma heard the news and came over, there were already corpses scattered all over the place, and even the murderer could not be found.