"This is not the place to talk. Come with me."
Then Yao Yumen led us to a corner, which was blocked by stones in front, back and left, making it very private.
When I got here, I asked: "What did you guys call Brother Jian's godfather? Xie Qirong. Is he a man or a woman? Where did he come from? Why do I think you are all afraid of him?"
Sister Hong frowned and said: "The Changchun Society includes people from all walks of life, including many capable desperadoes. The current Changchun Society is not as peaceful as it seems on the surface. It has gradually differentiated into The old school and the young school.”
"In the past, the women who used White Owl and Xiaokoujin to control people were considered to be from the younger faction, while Xiao Tuantou's group was from the old faction. There were rumors on the street that Xie Qirong killed a descendant of Yanzi Li San and ruined his family. His wife and daughter happen to be the Beiping Meteor King Shao Yuan, who is also a descendant of the Yanzi Li San lineage."
"What happened later? Did Wang Shaoyuan avenge his sect?" I asked.
Sister Hong shook her head, "Later, Wang Shaoyuan was defeated by Xie Qirong, and had both of his eyeballs gouged out. He went from a Peking hero flying over walls to a blind man overnight!"
"In order to deal with Xie Qirong, the president of the Changchun Society later sent seven masters, and finally the door was cleared."
"What happened more than ten years ago, I didn't expect...this person is still alive." Sister Hong shook her head and sighed.
Yao Yumen glanced at Sister Hong, nodded and said: "You know a lot of things. It seems that you have collected a lot of information about the Changchun Meeting."
Sister Hong clenched her fists and slowly loosened them.
"Let's not talk about this for now," Yao Yumen whistled and called a mandrill.
She took out a round pendant from her arms and hung it on the mandrill's neck.
"The plan has changed and we need to meet in advance to take us to meet people."
The mandrill sniffed the ball and immediately jumped out with a squeak.
We followed the mandrill for a long time, twisting and turning, and finally arrived at a cave.
Suddenly, another mandrill jumped out of nowhere. I took a look and found that this one also had the same little round ball hanging around its neck.
The two mandrills entered the cave together with ball pendants hanging around their necks.
Less than five minutes passed.
When it was almost time, Yao Yumen stood outside the entrance of the cave and shouted: "There are fierce tigers in the cut corner, green dragons in the reverse twist, flowing water in the Yang twist, and Qi Liu in the secret twist."
Soon afterwards, footsteps were heard in the cave, and a middle-aged man walked out holding a torch with one hand. This middle-aged man had fair skin and clear facial features, but there was a large burn scar on his left face. He had a ball pendant hanging around his neck. The mandrill follows the man like a servant.
Yao Yumen gave a slight salute and said: "Yao Yumen of the Northern Sect, I would like to say hello to the Qi Liu family on behalf of my uncle Yao Wenzhong."
The middle-aged man nodded and said with a smile: "Girl, you don't have to be polite, just call me Liu Yushan."
Yao Yumen shook his head and said: "Seniority cannot be messed up. Since you say so, I will boldly call you Brother Liu."
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded without objection.
It was only later that I realized why Sister Yu respected this man.
Back then, the Jiuhetian/Jinwei Qiliu family was a big family, and their descendants no longer had to perform monkey tricks on the streets. In 1942, Henan suffered from a severe drought. After the drought, there was a locust plague. This time, millions of people were affected, especially in Henan. The most severe cases are in the east, south-south central Henan, Zhumadian and Xiping areas.
At that time, the head of the Qi Liu family was named Liu Yuan. He held a high position in the Changchun Society and was a prominent figure in the society at that time. Everyone who met him had to call him Master Liu.
After Liu Yuan rushed to Henan and saw victims dying of starvation everywhere, he was immediately heartbroken and burst into tears.
The Liu family emptied out the wealth accumulated by the family over more than 100 years. All the money was used to buy food to provide relief to the victims, but in the end it was still a drop in the bucket.
So there was the famous gray and yellow granary moving incident.
In the winter of 1942, on the seventeenth day of the twelfth lunar month, a strange thing happened. This incident, together with the subsequent incident of the old lady with a cat face in Harbin, pretending to be a corpse, and the haunted incident in Litchi Bay in Guangzhou were all included in the top ten anecdotes. According to eyewitnesses, countless rats and weasels appeared on the streets that night, numbering in the tens of thousands.
These rats and weasels came and went in groups, and emptied the local granary of the ghost/sub army overnight. Rats and weasels gave all the stolen food to the victims. This food saved countless people.
Later, the ghosts investigated and finally determined that Liu Yuan, the Liu family of Tianjin Wei, had planned this incident. The Liu family suffered a disaster. Not only did they lose their ancestral home, but many people were shot. The righteous Liu Yuan died generously. This is what happened in Henan in 1942 when Huang Huang moved the granary.
To this day, there is still a Rat Fairy Temple in a mountain west of Zhumadian. Throughout history, this is the only temple built specifically for rats.
Since then, although the Qi Liu family of Tian/Jin Wei has declined, it has always been respected in both black and white circles. Naturally, I respect the feats of these people back then.
After entering the cave, Liu Yushan stuck the torch on the wall and invited us to sit down and talk.
"Brother Liu, according to the plan we have to meet in a few days, but because of Yunfeng and Chen Hong's incident, we can't wait any longer. Where are you and those two?" Yao Yumen looked around.
Liu Yushan pointed back: "Look, isn't that coming?"
"Head!" A total of three people came in. When I saw the old man who was the leader, I jumped up from the ground and exclaimed.
This old man is dressed in black. Although his temples are gray, his eyes are full of energy. He is the king's leader.
"Yunfeng, we haven't seen each other for a few months," he came over, smiled and patted me on the shoulder.
"Wang Xiansheng, is this the young man you mentioned?"
I looked back and saw that the man speaking was covered in rags and rags. It looked like his clothes hadn't been washed for several years and had a layer of shiny black patina. His hair was as messy as a chicken coop, covering half of his eyes. , this outfit makes him look like a beggar. But this man's eyes were bright and pure, like a baby's.
Yao Yumen bowed and said politely to the beggar, "Master Liu."
The other helper who found the head was very old. He was not tall and was about the same height as Sister Hong. Dressed in black, with white hair and a lot of age spots on his face, he stood there with a dark blue cloth bag and was a little hunched over, giving people a lifeless feeling.
"Yunfeng, this is Mr. Zhao from Xiangxi." He introduced.
My heart trembled. I knew that this man was the corpse exorcist from Xiangxi who had invited the head. No wonder he looked lifeless. I hurriedly bowed my head and called Mr. Zhao respectfully.
The hunchbacked old man glanced at me with narrowed eyes and said nothing.
He coughed his head and said, "Yunfeng, Xiaohong, do you regret it? Do you regret not listening to my advice?"
"Especially you, Yunfeng, and you and Lao San tricked me into going to Dongguan? What did you do? How did you end up here?"
Sister Hong was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. Recalling the suffering she suffered down there, I complained bitterly: "We were wrong. We made a mistake. We just want to find our second brother."
He patted my shoulder, looked at me and Sister Hong, and said, "The world is dangerous, Yunfeng, Xiaohong, this time you will have a better memory."
Narrowing his head and eyes, he looked at the swaying torches on the wall and said in a solemn voice: "I can't afford to offend Changchun, but I, Wang Xiansheng, am not a vegetarian."
"Anyone who dares to touch me, no matter if they are human or ghost."
"You have to give me an explanation."
