Jimingyi City is located between Zhangjiakou and Sijiucheng. The distance is not far, more than 150 kilometers. It is the throat gateway to the northwest of Sijiucheng.
Jimingyi City is a small and square post town.
It is the most complete postal complex left over from the Ming Dynasty. It has extremely important historical value and is also very distinctive.
But Du Weiguo and the others were not here for sightseeing. They were in a hurry, so they naturally passed by without stopping and headed straight for the mountain standing in front of the small town.
At 11:30 noon, the pouring rain just stopped, and three muddy jeeps were parked at the foot of Jiming Mountain.
There is a big commune here, called Jimingyi Commune.
As soon as the jeep stopped, several comrades in uniforms from the Huailai County Public Security Bureau and several comrades from the commune strode forward to greet us.
Du Weiguo had always been scratching his head and rejecting the courtesy business that was being delivered to him, but now Guo Hanhong came forward.
Naturally, Du Weiguo didn't have to stand out anymore. Originally, he always avoided these things when possible and stayed away from them.
Du Weiguo was among the crowd, smoking a cigarette in a leisurely manner while looking at the Jiming Mountain in front of him.
The land of China is filled with outstanding people and countless famous mountains and rivers, but this Jiming Mountain is naturally nameless.
But at a glance, it is towering, lush and colorful, and the altitude must be at least a thousand meters!
This is not the kind of mountain with just a few small slopes, but a tall and majestic mountain.
Du Weiguo smacked his lips, there was no doubt that the true bodies of Huang Cuihua and the others must be hidden in the vast mountain in front of them.
If there is no clear and clear guidance, even if Du Weiguo is exhausted, he will not be able to find one or two pieces of yellow leather hidden in it.
After Guo Hanhong negotiated with the comrades from the County Public Security Bureau for a few words, he walked forward. Lao Guo turned his head and winked at Du Weiguo. Du Weiguo immediately followed Hanwen with understanding and strode forward.
We walked forward for about twenty minutes.
On the easternmost side of Jimingyi Commune, far away from the commune and already close to the hillside, there is a dilapidated courtyard.
The fences in this yard have been basically destroyed. There are two adobe houses in the east and west of the yard, and a brick house in the north.
The houses in the west house have collapsed, and now only the north house and the east house are left, which are also in a dilapidated state. The roof is overgrown with weeds, and even the window frames and doors are missing.
It can be seen that this place turned out to be a nice house. After all, it must be unusual to build a brick house decades ago.
On the way, the secretary of the commune had already introduced that this place was originally an Orion residence during the war.
The Orion family all moved away, and this courtyard became empty. Later, some people lived in this courtyard.
But later that family was attacked by hungry red-eyed wild wolves in the mountains one winter, and one person died.
A house where many people have died is a taboo.
Since then, this courtyard has been vacant and no one lives in it anymore. Over time, it fell into disrepair and ended up like this.
The dirt road in the countryside is rugged, and it had just rained, so it was naturally muddy.
When everyone came here, their feet and trouser legs were basically covered in mud, and their overall appearance was a bit embarrassing, with no momentum at all.
Fortunately, Du Weiguo has always been a bit of a thieves.
He and Hanwen were wearing high rain boots and long hooded raincoats today. Hanwen was also carrying a bulging backpack in his hand, but he was not affected at all.
The secretary of Jimingyi Commune, whose surname was Li, was a dry old man. When he was about fifty meters away from the house, he stopped and stopped moving forward.
Old Man Li pointed at the courtyard with a somewhat timid expression, and his tone was trembling:
"Leader, this is it. Those big guys are here. One group is in the north room and the other group is in the east room."
Guo Hanhong nodded. He understood the mentality of these rural villagers towards these legendary monsters.
Awe-inspiring.
So Lao Guo did not embarrass Old Man Li, and asked warmly:
"Secretary Li, how many people are there in this courtyard? How many people are there in the north room? How many people are there in the east room?"
The old man pondered for a moment:
"Leader, there are currently 5 people in this courtyard. There are 2 in the north room, a man and a woman, and there are 3 men in the east room."
Before Guo Hanhong spoke, Du Weiguo frowned slightly, took a step forward, and asked in a deep voice:
"Secretary Li, are you sure? There are three people in the east room?"
The old man glanced at him slightly in surprise. After all, he saw the respectful attitude of the section chief of the county bureau towards Guo Hanhong and knew that he must be a big shot.
But Du Weiguo looks young, and in his simple consciousness, he still falls into the category of being unable to do things well without talking.
This young boy actually dared to speak in front of the leader. Old man Li was an old-school person and couldn't stand this situation.
He frowned and glared at Du Weiguo, then looked back at Guo Hanhong.
Lao Guo suppressed his laughter and nodded at him. The stubborn old man reluctantly replied:
"Humph, of course I'm sure. I met them that day. In the east room were two young men who spoke with Shanxi accents. Yesterday evening, another middle-aged man came!"
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's eyes moved slightly, nodded slightly, and silently exchanged glances with Guo Hanhong.
He walked towards the courtyard, Hanwen naturally followed closely behind.
Upon seeing this posture, Old Man Li's expression suddenly changed, and he said in a somewhat excited tone:
"I am Cao, I am an old man who is blind. Such a young man is actually a heavenly master?"
The corners of Guo Hanhong's lips curled up, but he was too lazy to explain, and just waved gently to his men.
Lao Guo's subordinates were also well-trained, and they quickly dispersed and surrounded the dilapidated courtyard tightly, making it watertight.
Du Weiguo walked into the courtyard with steady steps. At this time, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face came out of the east room. His eyebrows were very distinctive, broken eyebrows!
His eyes are now in a dark yellow shape similar to those of a wild beast, his nails are pitch black, and his steps are light.
Behind him were two capable young men who were obviously injured.
These two young men are obviously both practicing men. They are tall and neat, and their appearance is much better than that of the big and small black fat guys.
But now one of the young men's arms was hung up with gauze, and his legs were also lame.
The other one's face was sallow, he was holding his chest, and he was still a little out of breath. It seemed that his lungs were injured.
The middle-aged man's dark-yellow boy just glanced at Hanwen's face, paused briefly, and then stared closely at Du Weiguo.
After a moment, a trace of obvious fear flashed through his eyes, and his voice was very low:
"Young man, who are you, a member of the official family or an official?"
He spoke very fluently without any lag, but Du Weiguo did not answer him, because at this moment, a person also walked out of the north room.
She is actually a young girl. This girl is quite beautiful, about 20 years old.
She is tall and slim, wearing a beige women's Lenin suit, with a big shiny braid swinging from the back of her head to her chest.
Her face was a little pale, her eyes were straight up, her eyeballs were a little red, and her fingernails were also crimson.
Du Weiguo suddenly realized that this guy must have defeated the opponent's two capable young men one-on-two.
It turns out that there are actually differences in the physical features of Huang Pizi and Fox Fairy after they get upper body!
Damn it! It's an eye-opener. My trip is not in vain. I have learned a lot!
This woman's face was calm, and the dark red boy looked at Du Weiguo for a while. Her voice was very pleasant, with a hint of indescribable charm.
"You should be the famous King Du Yan, my name is Hu Diehua, from Lushan, and you are here in person today.
You must also know the ins and outs of this matter. King Du Yan, please tell me, what is the plan? "
The woman said straight to the point, but when Du Weiguo heard her name, he immediately raised his eyebrows and felt very happy.
Isn't this Butterfly Flower the legendary mixed-race Miss Hu? Let’s not talk about the mixed race thing, this guy is Hu Santai’s eldest daughter.
It is said that this Hu Santai has already achieved success in cultivation during the Shunzhi period, which is hundreds of years ago. So, isn't this Hu Diehua also a spirit that has been around for hundreds of years?
As for any creature that can live for hundreds of years, Du Weiguo instinctively feels a bit of awe, not knowing how powerful it is!
But he was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly calmed down, nodded, and said in a calm tone:
"Well, that's right, these two guys, Huang Cuihua and Huang Juhua, are unscrupulous and causing trouble everywhere. They have not only broken your rules, but also our laws.
I came here this time to help Mr. Hu San clean up his family. The road is far away, and there is no need to take him back to Lushan. It would be too troublesome!
The scenery of Jiming Mountain is beautiful, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, which is where they are buried. "
As soon as these words came out, not only the middle-aged man but also the two young men behind him stared at each other with fierce expressions, and even Miss Hu was stunned.
