Compared with Shanxi, Moyang has much more realm master temples, three times as many as the former, at 3,221.
It can be said that taking down Moyang is equivalent to taking over half of Tai City!
The name Moyang comes from Moyang River.
There are many mountains and hills in the county. The Shilin Waterfall is one of the best in Lingnan. It is rich in spring Amomum villosum and Mashuiju. The center of the city is located in the valley basin between the two mountain ranges.
Compared with other counties in Taicheng, Moyang, which is located inland, is much behind.
Although it has the largest area and the largest population, not only is the tourism industry underdeveloped, but the industry is also not very good. The total output value is 33 billion, of which agriculture can account for 14 billion.
However, like most ordinary counties, apart from being less developed, it also has the comfort of a small city.
If you have nothing to do, you can take your little sisters to climb mountains and see waterfalls. When you are tired, you can drink a bowl of sugar water on the roadside and have a late-night snack. After that, you can ride a small electric donkey home with the evening breeze blowing, which is also good.
The premise is that you don’t get caught without a helmet by the traffic police who raid at night.
Moyang is very mountainous, so it is inevitable to have various stories related to the mountains. Some are beautiful, some are surprising, and some are terrifying.
Most of them are false rumors.
Again, believe in science!
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"Do you think the boss has so much money that he has no place to burn it? You are so good, why do you want to open a new channel? Isn't it good to make money just lying around?"
Two young men were sweating profusely as they walked into a noodle soup shop on the roadside.
As soon as he sat down, Wang Jielu, who was a little fatter among them, couldn't help complaining and took out several tissues to wipe his sweat.
Zhang Qing, the older and thinner man next to him, chuckled and said, "So I am the boss, and you can only be a wage earner!"
Wang Jielu curled his lips: "How do you know I can't be the boss?"
The two of them have been working together for a while, so it doesn't matter if they joke around casually without getting angry.
Zhang Qing teased: "Generally, people who say this can only be wage earners, because I thought so too at first, but later I found that being a wage earner suits me."
"嘁~!"
"Okay, this is a fun trip at public expense, why do you have so many opinions?"
Zhang Qing knocked on the table.
Wang Jielu turned his face to the big electric fan on the wall: "I'm different from you. I don't want to go out at all. I'm exhausted from hiking and walking, so I feel more comfortable sitting in the office with the air conditioner blowing and eating watermelon."
"Caifeng, that's it. You'll get used to it after running a few times." Zhang Qing didn't think it was anything.
It’s hard to make money these days and shit is hard to eat.
Not everyone has a good father or grandfather.
The two of them are self-media public accounts. They used to mainly operate emotional channels, such as provoking antagonism between men and women, or writing articles about women. Poisonous articles such as "A man who loves you will pamper you unconditionally" deceived those women into confusion. There was never a shortage of clicks and tips, and advertising fees were also lavished.
Unexpectedly, the boss suddenly went crazy and took a fancy to the supernatural theme that has become popular again in recent years. He planned to open a supernatural channel column and leave it to them. They also paid them to go out and search for story materials, asking them to combine the story with reality and write it with a sense of reality, saying that it would be easy to make it into a major online movie later.
Big movie is a hammer!
Who doesn’t know how to draw cakes? !
If it really becomes a big movie, making money is also the boss's business. Does it have anything to do with them? At most, just give me a red envelope!
…
But the work that needs to be done still needs to be done.
The two of them have traveled a lot and collected a batch of good quality materials, which must be enough for a while.
Zhang Qing saw a middle-aged man with a conspicuous temperament wearing a white vest and shorts next to him, chatting about his fans, so he shamelessly approached and handed over a cigarette:
"Brother, excuse me, we are self-media workers from Taicheng. We mainly produce a supernatural story column. I would like to know if there are any supernatural legends in the local area?"
"Supernatural legend?"
The uncle wiped his mouth, looked at the two of them suspiciously, and said hesitantly: "I know, I know a little bit, but let's talk first, ask, ask, chat, if you are at the scene of the death, I will not be responsible for anything that happens!"
Zhang Qing's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, let's just ask. As long as the article is true, how can any reader care about whether it is true or not?"
Wang Jielu wisely asked the boss to bring three bottles of iced orange juice.
The uncle took a sip of the drink and made a pleasant "ah" sound before speaking slowly.
"If you want to say the scariest place in Spring Bay, it must be Gaoming Forest Farm."
Zhang Qing took out paper and pen as if he was holding it in hand.
The uncle leisurely said: "The locals all know it. When you go from Chunwan to Shiwang, you will pass through a village called Gaoming, which is a big village. In the old JH fertility era, many people wanted to have boys, but those who gave birth to girls did not want to raise them, and No one wants to adopt him, or if a boy is born and can't afford the fine, he just throws it into the forest over there.
As time goes by, more and more dead babies are found there. Not to mention at night, no one dares to pass by there even during the day, because you can hear the cries of children at every turn. And not one or two, but a group! "
At this time, a look of fear was visible on the uncle's face.
Damn it!
It was a hot day, but the two people listening to the story instantly got goosebumps.
Just imagine, if you are walking at night and suddenly hear a group of babies crying, it would be really fatal.
Zhang Qing couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you ask anyone to do any rituals or anything like that?"
The uncle rolled his eyes: "Of course, the Gaoming Village Elders Association has found someone, more than once, but after the master went to see it, he didn't even want to run away with the money. He said it couldn't be done. The evil done by Gaoming was too serious."
hiss--
How many abandoned babies does it take for this to become so terrifying? Even the mage can't handle it!
"real or fake?"
At this time, a handsome guy next to him suddenly interrupted.
Zhang Qing and the other two didn't say anything because they also wanted to know.
The uncle looked worried: "Everyone in Chunwan knows this, so what good does it do me to deceive you?"
The handsome guy scratched his chin: "Is there anything else?"
"Isn't it enough?" The uncle was surprised.
The handsome guy waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not the same group as them, I just want to hear the story."
If it were true, he would have to go there no matter what.
Well, the handsome guy is naturally Chen Jingle. Anyway, walking around is just a tourist.
…
"Then let me say one more thing."
The uncle felt a little carried away by the looks of the three people, and immediately started to show off, and emphasized: "This story was personally experienced by my aunt."
"My village lives in a sugar cane pit. One day a little girl disappeared in the village. We all helped to look for it. My aunt had a good relationship with the girl's mother and she also helped to look for her. As a result, we searched all over the village and couldn't find it. Someone asked He said he might have been kidnapped by human traffickers.
But an old man reminded me that he might have been caught by something on the mountain. Everyone then remembered that they had never gone up the mountain to look for her, so they hurried up the mountain and finally found the girl by a stream on the mountain.
At that time, she was fascinated by something, and she was holding a handful of mud and stuffing it into her mouth. It took a lot of effort to wake her up. Later, she asked a master for help, and all she vomited out was all kinds of dirty things. It was really scary. . My aunt watched the whole process and told us when she came back. "
hiss--
Zhang Qing and Zhang Qing took in a breath of cold air again, and the temperature in the shop quickly dropped a few points.
Chen Jingle nodded: "It's not harmful to anyone, it's okay."
Wang Jielu glared: "Isn't this harmless?"
"certainly."
Chen Jingle said with a smile: "Because mountain spirits are different from humans. They don't understand human habits. They always want to give you their best things, but they don't know that their good things are not the same thing in the eyes of humans. For example, cats will eat mice, but people definitely don’t like them.”
"Ghost?!"
Zhang Qing was confused.
Chen Jingle still smiled: "Yes, that little girl was found by the creek and was eating mud. Most likely she was fascinated by the fish monster. Maybe it was just a fish that wanted to play with her, otherwise she would have suffered more than that. Simple."
As soon as these words came out, the uncle next to him suddenly had a strange expression: "Are you a local?"
"No, I'm from Chuchuan."
"So have you heard this story?"
"No, it's the first day I heard about it."
"Then how do you know she was bewitched by the fish monster?"
"Just a guess."
"..."
Wang Jielu's eyes widened: "Really?"
The uncle withdrew his strange eyes from Chen Jingle's face, nodded and said, "According to what the little girl said, it is indeed the case. She was collecting firewood in the mountains and caught a golden fish. She thought it looked good and wanted to take it home, but He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive, so he put it back.
As a result, when I was walking on the road that day, I suddenly saw a little girl in yellow clothes and said that I wanted to invite her to my home. She agreed in a daze. Later, the old master said that he was fascinated by the fish monster. "
Zhang Qing and the other two also looked at Chen Jingle with surprise.
"Is there anything else?"
"No, no, that's all I know." The uncle waved his hands repeatedly.
Wang Jielu felt regretful and turned to look at Chen Jingle: "My dear, do you have any supernatural legends over there?"
Zhang Qing quickly handed over a cigarette.
"Thanks, I won't smoke."
Chen Jingle waved his hand: "There are quite a few, but I don't know if they are true or false. Hmm, have you ever heard of the treacherous mind?"
"Tricky?"
"Well, you can pretend to be a human being and move around freely in the human world. Even if it stands in front of you, you don't know whether it is human or treacherous, and you will feel that the other person is very kind. It is a bit similar to the painted skin in Liaozhai, but it is also no the same."
Chen Jingle looked at the two of them with a smile.
Damn it!
I originally thought that the handsome guy in front of me was quite kind and kind, but after hearing these words and this smile, Wang Jielu's scalp went numb instantly, and his words became unnatural. He forced a smile and said: "Brother, you must be a human, right? "
"Oh? So sure?"
"Stop playing with me, brother..."
Their scalps were about to burst, their smiles were so ugly that they almost cried.
The uncle next to me even silently distanced himself from the three of them, as if he wanted to avoid splattering blood on me.
Turtle, don’t come across something dirty when you go out to eat a bowl of noodles.
Chen Jingle laughed: "It's just a joke, don't mind."
It's a joke, it's not funny at all!
The three people complained wildly in their hearts.
Chen Jingle's smile faded a bit: "You guys are just asking around, but don't go into the deep mountains and forests. How much money does it cost per month? Why do you need to work so hard? You can just fool the boss."
"Thanks for reminding."
The two of them nodded quickly. They originally thought about going to the forest farm to take a photo, but now they decided to take a photo casually on the roadside.
You're right, most of the money you make a month belongs to the boss, so why bother working so hard.
Chen Jingle finished the remaining half bowl of noodles and left.
This is just a small episode.
We meet them by chance, we find them pleasing to the eye, just give them a reminder. If they really want to die, even the gods can't save them.
Along the way, he had heard many local legends, some true and some false.
As long as it is true, it is solved easily.
Do not do evil because it is small, and do not do good because it is small. These words are also suitable for gods.
The duty of the territory owner is to protect the territory and the people.
Protect the territory from invasion by foreign enemies.
To stabilize the people and enable them to live and work in peace and contentment.
Solving the unstable factors in the country belongs to the latter and is part of the practice. It is not really boring.
…
If Mo Yang is taken, the remaining four districts will be easy.
There are 627 in Jiangcheng District, 1,488 in Yangdong District, 132 in Hailing District, and 158 in the High-tech Zone. Together they are not more than Moyang County.
In addition, there was nothing special about it, so Chen Jingle took a short rest, pushed it all the way the next day, and got the Fucheng Huang Seal.
Compared with Chuchuan and Gaoliang, it is really much simpler.
I couldn’t help but sigh: “It would be great if every state capital could be this simple.”
Of course, just think about it.
In fact, there are not many state capitals like Taicheng with a population of just over 2 million in Guangnan Province.
However, Chuchuan, Gaoliang, and Taocheng, combined, already have the western part of Guangnan firmly in their hands.
This is a quarter of the area of Guangnan!
To put it inflated, Chen Jingle's current strength is equivalent to a quarter of the City God!
And it’s infinitely close to one-third!
Because the places with the most Jingzhu temples in Guangnan Province are one in the Nghe An area in the east of Guangnan and the other in the Chuan District in the west of Guangnan.
Xiangjiang counts as half.
Other than that, everything else is just gimmicks.
In terms of economy, the provincial capital triangle is the leader, but when it comes to faith, it cannot.
In the eyes of many people, faith is worthless in the face of economic development.