Chapter 238 Soul Burial Village
Zhong Zhengdao sat down on the ground in pain, but he didn't make any sound.
"Is Lao Zhong okay?" Fu Xiaofan quickly helped him up.
Zhong Zhengdao shook his head: "My sky eye is injured, and it will take at least ten days to recover, and it is even more impossible to find out the whereabouts of Qianqian and the others."
He blamed himself for his successor. It was the first time he had suffered such a big loss.
"The person who can hurt you must be very powerful." Fu Xiaofan was also worried, but what made him even more worried was that without Zhong Zhengdao's Heavenly Eye, he could not lock the hostage position.
Zhong Zhengdao reminded: "I used the Heavenly Eye Tracking, but I only saw another red and huge eye. When I realized it, a red light had already shot out from the giant eye, and my Heavenly Eye was also injured. The identity of the enemy is unknown, but the strength can definitely be compared with you. You must be careful."
After barely saying this, Zhong Zhengdao fainted. He was fine and the sky eye would recover on its own. Zhao Lin sent him back to the room for cultivation.
Fortunately, Zhao Lin guarded the old Zhong family store, which can also activate the ban on the agency in the store, so you are not afraid of evil cultivators breaking in.
But how should we find the whereabouts of Xi Qianqian and others?
"What should I do..." Fu Xiaofan knocked on his forehead and kept talking to himself.
"I'll try it." Su Mo took the initiative to suggest that there are naturally Taoist techniques for finding people in Maoshan Taoism. The enemy was alert to Zhong Zhengdao's heavenly eye, but they may not be prepared for Maoshan Taoism.
"Please give me everything!" Fu Xiaofan gave me a grateful look.
Su Mo prepared the materials without saying a word. Fortunately, the old Zhong family store has all kinds of ghost hunting materials besides calligraphy and paintings.
Ambergris was inserted on the incense table, and Su Mo held a blank Taoist talisman in his hand, and then hung it above ambergris, and was influenced by incense.
When he recited a spell, the Taoist talisman began to bloom with golden light and gradually turned into a golden paper dragon. Finally, Su Mo said Ma Delu's name and birth date. The golden paper dragon hovered in the air and began to slowly fly towards the east.
"This is the Dragon Search Art, which is the best way to find people in Maoshan. You can not only find people, but also find treasures and dragons!" Su Mo said proudly.
Fu Xiaofan took her hand: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow!"
He flew up with Su Mo and flew slowly behind the golden paper dragon.
"The speed is too slow. When you, the paper dragon, find the enemy, maybe the hostages have already..." Fu Xiaofan said anxiously, but he didn't tell the worst.
Su Mo said helplessly: "The paper dragon's speed is already the fastest. If you didn't take me to fly, our follower speed on the ground would only be slower."
Now we can only follow the Paper Dragon, hoping that all the hostages will be safe.
I flew all the way to Jiangdong City, from the morning to noon.
The paper dragon was still moving forward, and Fu Xiaofan informed Xiang Hansong and asked him to be ready to support him at any time.
Last night, the four elders of Soul Mountain moved towards Jiangdong City. Now the hostages are in Jiangdong City again. Could it be that the nest of Soul Mountain is here?
After another hour of flying, the Paper Dragon slowed down and began to fall.
Fu Xiaofan looked down and saw that this place was the southern suburb of Jiangdong City, and it was a hilly and low mountain. Among these low mountain, there was a small village.
The entire mountain village was covered with fog, and this was definitely not the fog in the mountains, because Fu Xiaofan could not see through it with his divine eyes, so this fog must have been deliberately released by someone.
The paper dragon fell at the entrance of the mountain village, and Fu Xiaofan and Su Mo also fell down. The entrance was a stone road, and there was a stone tablet next to it, with three blood-red characters on it, which read "Soul Burial Village".
"When I hear this name, I'm not a good person. Jiangdong City is also a big city. Why are there such remote and gloomy villages in the suburbs?" Fu Xiaofan shook his head and was puzzled.
He first informed Xiang Hansong, and then flew into the air again to observe the situation of the Soul Burial Village.
The fog is not very big. Although the divine eyes cannot penetrate, some buildings can still be seen vaguely.
The architectural style is very simple. Many historical buildings in Jiangdong City have been preserved. It is not surprising that there is an ancient building in the mountain village. There is also a stream behind the village. Fu Xiaofan used his divine eyes to check the source of the stream and found that the mountain stream flowed through the mountains and finally merged into the Chu River.
When entering the Burial Soul Village later, someone must guard the mountain stream behind the village to prevent the enemy from escaping along the stream.
As soon as Fu Xiaofan checked the geographical situation of Zanghun Village, Xiang Hansong brought the police from Jiangdong City.
Director Chu Guoqiang came in person, and he thought Fu Xiaofan was here to investigate the serial murder case on rainy nights.
"Is the murderer in this mountain village?" Chu Guoqiang said excitedly.
Fu Xiaofan explained awkwardly, and Chu Guoqiang suddenly became depressed. But when he thought of the son of the richest man Ma Yunchang among the hostages, he became energetic again.
"Since the kidnappers have come to Jiangdong City, our Jiangdong City police will definitely help with all their strength!" Chu Guoqiang said confidently, "Mr. Fu, please give me instructions, we will cooperate with all our strength."
Fu Xiaofan instructed: "You will stay outside with Miss Su from Maoshan. Lao Xiang will go to the mountain stream behind the village to monitor me. I will go to the Burial Soul Village alone to take a look!"
"No, I want to go too!" Su Mo said stubbornly.
"I have fought with the enemy, and you are definitely not their opponent. Taking you with me will only distract me. You are still guarding outside to prevent the enemy from escaping. This is also a very important task!"
"Okay..." Su Mo compromised reluctantly. Seeing Fu Xiaofan's serious appearance, she definitely did not lie. She didn't want to drag Fu Xiaofan down, so she chose to stay outside.
Before starting the action, of course, we must ask clearly the situation of the Burial Soul Village: "Director Chu, is there anyone living in this village? Why is it called such a weird name in Burial Soul Village?"
Chu Guoqiang introduced: "Just looking at the name of the village, you can tell that no one would live in such a place. However, in the past, the village was not called the Burial Soul Village, about sixty or seventy years ago, it was called Changsheng Village..."
As soon as I heard the name of Changsheng Village, I knew that people living in the village were very long-lived. However, seventy years ago, a plague broke out in the village, causing all the villagers to die. Originally, the city hall planned to burn all the people and the village, but the fire burned for three days and three nights. Except for burning all the dead villagers, the buildings in the village were not damaged at all.
And since then, the fog began to spread throughout the mountain village. Some staff members entered the village to inspect and always heard bursts of crying. Over time, there were rumors that the dead villagers were in dispersed.
From then on, Changsheng Village was changed to Burial Soul Village, which is a famous ** in Jiangdong City!
During these seventy years, many people who came here to the Burial Soul Village for their courage, but these people either disappeared in the village or became madmen after they came out.
The city hall has invited experts to do it, but the village is so deadly that experts can't do anything to...
Chapter completed!