Liu Ruxiang nodded: "It's true."
"I'm wondering if the treasure Wang Zhong and the others are fighting for has anything to do with that dusty history?"
Liu Ruxiang frowned slightly, thinking deeply.
"So, I probably have some idea of this treasure. During the Bazhai Uprising, the self-proclaimed governor of a million heavenly soldiers, Qin Gongwang of Si'en County, had been here for a long time. Do you think he was talking about this? The treasures of these rebels?”
"According to ancient sayings, regardless of the small rich or small nobles in this city, those who can barely make ends meet are considered wealthy. A leading general like this will probably have his own treasury."
Liu Ruxiang thought about it, and I also felt that it was probably like this.
Hearing that we were talking about this topic, Wang Mingyin and the security team behind him didn't dare to get involved at all, probably because they were afraid that they would hear Liu Ruxiang's secrets and then kill and silence her like Wang Zhong just now.
Now one worker, Wang Zhong, has left, and there are only four people left in the team.
Security team members, Wang Mingyin, Liu Ruxiang and me.
Among the four people, Liu Ruxiang is the backbone of the team.
Seeing that the sky had turned completely dark, Wang Mingyin asked, "How should we go now? Master Liu, make up your mind."
Liu Ruxiang looked at the time and said: "The top priority is that I didn't go out from this mountain first. Didn't Huang Weizhong and the security team member run out when the mudslide came, and they are still missing now? I think we are here Let’s go to the foot of the mountain and see if we can find their bodies, so that we can give an explanation.”
"Then it's best to catch Wang Zhong. If he kills Liu Wencai this time, there's no guarantee that he won't continue killing people. The five workers at the beginning and a few others may still be alive. It's not good to die in vain."
Wang Mingyin and the security team members were in a low mood. Obviously, they wanted to leave as soon as possible.
Liu Ruxiang changed the topic: "Of course, isn't Master Wang interested in the treasure they talk about? It can make these people beat them to death. I think its value may be far more than what the Environmental Protection Construction Group gave it."
After Liu Ruxiang finished speaking, the expressions of Mr. Wang and the security team member changed a lot.
"Haha, without further ado, let's get going."
It was already early six o'clock, and there was no light in the entire mountain. Everyone could only rely on flashlights to illuminate the road, and the atmosphere of walking at night again became the same as last night.
But at this time, everyone has nothing to be afraid of. Even I am close to numbness.
After all, we have encountered so many dangers along the way in the past two days, and we have experienced so many life-and-death crises, any one of which can scare the courage out of us.
Now he occasionally encountered some snakes and insects, and Liu Ruxiang waved them away without any difficulty.
After a day of heavy rain, the air in the mountains has become particularly fresh, and it smells quite comfortable.
We were not far from the foot of the mountain, and we walked down the mountain in about a few minutes.
There is a small ravine at the bottom of the mountain. When we first went up the mountain, there was no water here. But only half a day later, a steady stream of muddy water washed down from the mountain, filling the small ravine like a big pond.
The water had already covered our ankles, and Liu Ruxiang said: "Everyone, separate and be careful not to fall. Look along the ravine to see if there are any figures among the weeds and trees."
Everyone nodded, except Teacher Wang Mingyin, who had an injury on his male foot. The security team member and I also separated, and we went around the small gully using flashlights to search for human traces.
"Master Huang——"
"Master Huang——"
I shouted twice and then waded into the water.
It was late November and the water was already very cold.
Suddenly, I felt vaguely like there were mosquito bites on my legs.
He bent down and patted it with his hand, and suddenly he touched something cold.
I shined a flashlight and immediately saw a big black leech lying on my leg, clinging tightly to it. Its mouthparts pierced the skin and sucked my blood greedily.
I grew up in the countryside, and I have seen a lot of these things, but this was the first time I saw such a big one on my body. I couldn't help being frightened, and couldn't help but scream. I quickly shook my legs and used Hands to pat.
The leech was slapped by my hand, and its long body quickly shrank, leaving bright red blood on the wound.
I directly pinched the leech's body, pulled it off like a plaster on a dog's skin, and threw it directly to the ground on the shore.
After I got ashore, I took out my machete and chopped him into several pieces.
When other people saw that I screamed so loudly, they reacted very well and quickly asked me what problem I had encountered.
I was embarrassed to say what kind of leech it was, so I just said it was caught on some thorn and let it go.
I never expected that the call just now attracted some people I didn't expect.
A few of us circled the ditch and then gathered together. We saw almost nothing suspicious.
"If you roll down that mountain or get swept away by a mudslide, you will definitely end up in this small ravine. Since Huang Weizhong and the two are not visible, I guess they may have escaped first, or they may have been killed. It’s just that the body is still on the mountain and has not been washed down by the flood.”
Everyone agrees with this.
When the security team member saw the current situation, he said: "In this case, how can we find the treasures Wang Zhongkou mentioned after Master Liu?"
"Haha, you don't have to worry about it. I'm sure of it."
Wang Zhong would never have imagined that someone would be able to find his current location with just one shoe.
The magic of finding people by stepping on shoes is like this, it's very mysterious.
Liu Ruxiang took out yellow straw paper, red rope and incense, tied her shoes under her feet, and then began to sing Shigong's scriptures.
Mr. Wang Mingyin has no idea what kind of magic this is. He may have heard of it, but he has definitely never learned it.
The inheritance of masters of the Jiangdong School pays attention to kinship relationships. Who is the direct descendant and who is the collateral branch depends on their origin.
He widened his eyes and wanted to learn from it, but some of the Zhuang prose in the verses on both sides of us were pronounced and written completely differently.
His face was livid, and his eyes showed endless envy.
Soon, the magic of searching for people by stepping on shoes began to work. Liu Ruxiang kept adjusting her position and led a few of us towards a big mountain on the opposite side.
"That's it. The mountain is a bit far. Let's get over it."
The mountain road is long, especially because it rained heavily and there was a lot of water on the ground. We could bring up a lot of mud when we stepped on it, and the soles of our shoes would become very heavy before we walked for a while.
