At seven o'clock the next morning, Yan Shouyi and the others got up.
In fact, it was not because they wanted to get up early, but because the gongs and drums had already started to be played at the funeral downstairs.
After waking up, the two of them washed and changed clothes, and called Long Feicheng, who was also woken up, to go downstairs together.
They planned to leave early and go to Chenjiacun to find out.
After going downstairs, Jiang Shuang was greeting the guests for breakfast. When he saw Yan Shouyi and the others coming down, he quickly walked up and whispered to Yan Shouyi:
"I just heard someone say that Wang Bo and the others had their hands chopped off last night."
Yan Shou said "Oh", yawned, found his seat, sat down and started drinking porridge.
Jiang Shuang thought Yan Shouyi didn't understand, so he followed him and sat next to him, saying in a solemn tone:
"It is said that an enemy came to the door, and he was very good at beating them. One person killed them in two vans, and each of them had an arm chopped off. Moreover, they could not find anyone to help them in the middle of the night, so they finally drove to Chicago by themselves. He was treated at the city hospital."
Yan Shou took a sip of the porridge and asked doubtfully, "What are you telling me for?"
Jiang Shuang said cautiously: "Yesterday you said you were going to break Wang Bo's arm, but in the end you didn't do it. As a result, he met his enemy on the way back..."
"No doubt, it was my people who did it." Yan Shou admitted directly.
Jiang Shuang was stunned, but after a few seconds he couldn't help but clapped his hands and applauded: "Well done! Wang Bo's gang has been in Chenjia Village in our town in the past few months, eating, looting and destroying, causing everyone to complain and dare to be angry. I dare not say it, but this time you are doing justice for heaven!"
Wang Bo and his group all had their hands chopped off, which sounded scary at first. But when everyone came back to their senses and remembered that the person whose hands were chopped off was Wang Bo, the remaining sympathy was gone. How happy they would be. happy.
This is obviously a funeral, but today's guests all have smiles on their faces, discussing their own interests hurt by Wang Bo, and at the same time lamenting that Wang Bo's fate is called retribution!
As for the person who killed Wang Bo?
No one is afraid at all, so why should we be afraid of a good man who is upholding justice for heaven?
Therefore, when such a vicious incident happened in the town, everyone was worried because everyone was in danger. But now the shops in the town are wide open and there are more people on the street. Everyone wants to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
Jiang Shuang now knows deeply how powerful Yan Shouyi is. Not only does his young boy know some Feng Shui skills, but he is also fierce in fights. Most importantly, he seems to have a very strong background.
Maybe he can really help his father get justice!
"Ah Shuang, I heard that there is a direct bus from the town to Chenjiacun? What time does the bus leave?" Yan Shouyi asked while eating breakfast.
Jiang Shuang was stunned: "If you don't stay here for a few more days, are you leaving now?"
"The main purpose of our return this time is to go back to Chenjia Village, so we won't stay in the town any longer. Besides, I also have to go back and help my uncle pick out a Feng Shui treasure land, right?"
Hearing this, Jiang Shuang was confused: "Shouyi, I will definitely not be able to leave here today. I may not be able to accompany you back to Chenjiacun."
"It doesn't matter, I'm not a foreigner."
"Well, there must be quite a few of my guests today who are going back to Chenjiacun. I'll help you ask and see if I can give you a ride!"
After Jiang Shuang finished speaking, he went to ask someone.
Because the place is small and transportation is inconvenient, it is common in rural areas to find people to give you a lift.
In the past, when Yan Shouyi came to town from Chenjia Village, he would always take Jiang Shuang's father's car.
After a while, Jiang Shuang came back and brought back a girl who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.
The girl's skin is dark, but she is very firm. She looks like a wild girl who often runs in the fields. Her eyes are not as pure as those of her peers. She looks mature as an adult, but in front of her face When facing Yan Shouyi, she was still a little shy despite being afraid of strangers.
Jiang Shuang introduced: "This is my cousin Jiang Ting. She lives in Shangxiang Village behind Chenjia Village. She will go back later, so she can give you a ride."
Long Feicheng asked from the side: "How is she going to give it away? Is it a tricycle?"
Jiang Ting pointed to the minivan parked next to the small supermarket and said, "I'll drive you there."
It turned out that Jiang Ting's father opened a convenience store in Shangxiang Village and purchased goods from Jiang Shuang. When her father was not free, Jiang Ting asked Jiang Ting to drive a small truck to pick up the goods.
Jiang Ting is actually eighteen years old, but she is not tall enough and looks young.
After dinner, Jiang Ting would rush back to Shangxiang Village, which was exactly what Yan Shouyi wanted.
But Long Feicheng was very doubtful about Jiang Ting's driving skills. Standing beside the car, he doubted: "Can this girl do it? How about I drive? I don't want the car to crash and kill people before we get to Chenjiacun." !”
Yan Shou smiled and said: "Xiaolong, it's not that I don't believe you. There are many winding roads here in the mountains. People from outside may not be able to drive on our roads. The driver might even make himself vomit. !”
"It's not that exaggerated..."
Jiang Ting climbed into the pickup truck and said to Yan Shouyi and the others: "Brothers and sisters, you sit in the back seat."
Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong got into the car and sat in the back seat. Long Feicheng smiled and planned to open the passenger door. As soon as he opened the door, a pile of goods in the passenger compartment slipped out and buried Long Feicheng underneath. .
Jiang Ting sat in the car indifferently: "The co-pilot has put the cargo. You can go sit in the back of the car."
Long Feicheng said angrily: "Why don't you put the goods in the back?"
"It rains a lot and is humid in the mountains. These goods can't touch the water, so you will have no choice but to suffer."
Long Feicheng originally wanted to ask Jiang Ting why Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong were allowed to sit in the back row, but then he thought about it and asked Yan Shouyi to fight in the back of the car. It would not be appropriate for him and Lin Zitong to sit together, and it was impossible for him and Lin Zitong to sit together. Yan Shouyi sat in the back seat, leaving Lin Zitong, a "weak woman", to fight behind the car.
Therefore, the depressed Long Feicheng could only accept the reality, climbed onto the back of the car obediently, grabbed the two hemp ropes that fixed the cargo, and prepared to see what the eighteen turns of the mountain road were.
Jiang Ting looked at Long Feicheng in the rearview mirror and giggled. It turned out that she was also a very vindictive girl. Just now, Long Feicheng didn't trust her, so she deliberately asked Long Feicheng to fight behind the car. With.
Presumably when they reached the mountain road soon, Jiang Ting must have been driving very fast, tossing Long Feicheng.
When Yan Shou saw it, he didn't criticize it, so he asked Long Feicheng to appreciate the scenery in northern Fujian. It was also good to cure his bad mouth, so as to avoid causing trouble in the future.
The car started and slowly set off on the road.
Lin Zitong gave Jiang Ting a piece of chewing gum. Jiang Ting was a little embarrassed after eating someone else's food, so she took the initiative to chat:
"Sister, you are so beautiful! In our village... no! We can't find anyone as beautiful as you in our town!"
Lin Zitong blushed slightly: "Really?"
"Of course it's true! I used to watch TV and say that women's skin is made of water, but I didn't think so, but after meeting you today, I believe it's true!"
"Little girl Jiang's mouth is so sweet!" Lin Zitong was particularly happy, with a lot more smiles on her face.
Yan Shouyi actually remembered Jiang Ting. This girl was only a few years younger than him. She was the king of children in Shangxiang Village back then. Under her "leadership", the children in Shangxiang Village and the children in Chenjia Village were fighting each other by the river. There were fights over "turf".
Yan Shouyi did not participate in that battle, but I heard that Jiang Ting was riding on the head of the child king of Chenjiacun, beating him until his head was covered with bruises.
Looking back now, it's a good thing that he was left at home by his grandfather to study Luban Shu that day. Otherwise, if he had gone, he might have been the one who got beaten all over his head. How embarrassing would it be now?
But he didn't expect that the now grown-up Jiang Ting would be so sensible and well-behaved.
"Little girl Jiang, a group of outsiders came to Chenjiacun recently. Do you know about this?" Yan Shou asked.
Jiang Ting nodded: "Of course I know. They are mining in my uncle's mountain and have recruited many surrounding villagers into the mine."
"What do you know about them?"
"My dad is not in good health, so he didn't go to the mine, so I don't know much about them. But I heard that their boss Zhou is from Xiangjiang. He is very, very rich. He also carries a guy who can lower people's heads. A powerful mage."
Head-dropping master? !
Hearing Jiang Ting's answer, Yan Shouyi and Lin Zitong couldn't help but be stunned.
This matter can actually be related to the head-down master.
In Southeast Asia, there have been people who have used head-lowering techniques as a profession since ancient times, and they are called head-lowering masters.
To put it bluntly, a behead master is a master who knows how to use witchcraft and has considerable magic power and experience. Most of them grew up in poor families and were forced to leave their parents, or were orphans whose parents died in the war. By chance, they were beheaded by their elders. The master took a fancy to him, so he followed him to various mountains and cemeteries to practice and live.
There are two types of Jiangtou divisions: black-clothed Jiantou divisions and white-clothed Jiantou divisions. The former is mainly about accepting people's money and humiliating them, which has no moral character at all; the latter is mainly about helping people to be humiliated and making friends, etc.
It is said that most powerful Jiantou masters will have no relatives in the future, only apprentices and helpers. Although some Jiantou masters also have wives, most of them will have no heirs. This is one of the sequelae of the Yin method they practiced.
This is somewhat similar to the five shortcomings and three disadvantages of Lu Ban's descendants, but it seems that the curse is lighter, at least there is no fatal disaster for three generations.
Jiantou masters are mainly distributed in Southeast Asia, and there are many in Xiangjiang. Therefore, it is reasonable to say that Boss Zhou from Xiangjiang has a Jiutou master with him.
Lin Zitong asked: "Why do you know about the Jiangtou Master?"
Mentioning this matter, looking at the bold Jiang Ting, she couldn't help but shudder.
It was this chill that caused her steering wheel to swerve, and she almost drove the small truck into the bottom of the ravine. Lin Zitong relied on Yan Shouyi's support to sit firmly, while Long Feicheng, who was fighting behind the car, was almost thrown away. Fly out.
"Holy shit, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to vomit!" Long Feicheng shouted from behind, "The 18 turns on this mountain road are not fun at all. Girl, please drive slowly! We are not in a hurry, we are not in a hurry!!! "
In order to prevent an accident, Jiang Ting also slowed down and the car became smoother.
She took a deep breath and said: "On the second night after Boss Zhou came to Chenjiacun, I met the head-down master in the mountains..."
