Chapter 47
Let’s put aside the truth or falsehood of the Tibetan secret reincarnation spirit child.
If it is true, even if the one-percent chance is true, then the person who looks for Xiaomi should be the Partridge Po, because Partridge Po can tame birds and control owls.
Wen Yun is dead, the previous generation of Partridge Woman is very mysterious, and she has never heard of her news.
The previous generation was the concubine named Ye who served Zhu Liankui.
If it's this person... then.
The Changchun Association once led the Golden Pie Cai Ban and the rating group transferred Liu Ba's gate. Zhu Liankui was the real best player at the time.
He was a magician in the country, and after he went abroad, he became a popular magician.
He died in 1922 and lived to be 68 years old. He was a concubine who was only taken after he had money in his later years.
The old newspaper information that can be found is that Zhu Liankui is about 20 years older than Ye Xiaoxian. This age difference was very common in society at that time, that is, Zhu Liankui married concubine Ye at around 50 years old.
In 1922, Zhu Liankui went forward for 20 years, around 1900...
1900 to 2003.....
This concubine Ye is still alive, and he is even older than an old pedan!
At least he is over 100 years old! Can he still play with birds?
It's scary to think about it, but there is indeed such a possibility. There are centenarians. I have seen them myself. Old scholars are still centenarians after two days of persistence.
I closed my eyes and recalled the whole thing in my mind.
Sister Hong ate Jingerjin and almost stabbed her head to death with a knife.
After ate Xiaomi, she asked me to eat leek dumplings with yellow rice worms.
Sister Hong said that Erjin controller cannot produce continuous effects, and there is a time interval between them.
If that's the case, Xiaomi and I did not show any abnormalities after they arrived in Xianyang...
If the old partridge can control Xiaomi, why not control it directly and let Xiaomi leave by itself?
The only explanation is that there are intervals.
And how long is this interval?
Don't know, don't know.
After listening to Lao Jinmiao's words, I looked back on the whole thing and found that many places were actually in line with each other...
I opened my eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Master Wu, you are asking me, ask carefully, because I have a friend who said that the black Miaojiang in Miaojiang can deal with Zhierjin."
Mr. Wu asked me back: "What? Don't you believe it?"
I shook my head and said that I really don’t believe it, but there were so many coincidences that it met. Xiaomi is my friend, and I don’t want Xiaomi to walk the way of Sister Hong.
"Who is the Red Sister you are talking about?"
I recalled: "Master Wu, you may not know who Sister Hong is, but if I talk about her name, you should have heard of it. After all, you have been washing your hands for a few years."
"Oh? Is it? Let's hear it."
I looked at Mr. Wu and said word by word:
"A mole, Chen Hong."
"A mole..."
"It turned out to be her. I know a mole. The woman is known for being sexy in the industry. I heard from my friends that there are dozens of men who have lived with her."
"Not that," I said, "Master Wu, you don't understand Sister Hong. She did that just to fulfill her wish as soon as possible. Sister Hong is a very good person.
Mr. Wu said that he didn't know, so he asked me again. The results he got were the same as before. Lao Jinmiao really didn't know how to solve the problem of Zhier Jin.
Very disappointed, but I am mentally prepared for this result.
Sister Hong was talking about black seedlings at the beginning.
This involves regional issues.
There are many Miao branches, such as Mengmiao in the Huangping branch of Guizhou, Mumiao in the Gaoqiu branch, Nanmiao in the Danzhai branch, Baji rice in the Rongjiang branch, etc. These systems have integrated many new Miao people, such as large flower seedlings, small flower seedlings, wood comb seedlings (self-combed girls), Sichuan rice seedlings, etc.
Among these branches, there are five who have inheritance skills and have great influence.
Red seedlings, white seedlings, black seedlings, green seedlings, and golden seedlings.
Hongmiao was originally a warrior in the battle between Miao and Han, and was good at cold weapons and martial arts and murder skills.
The white seedlings and black seedlings can relieve the Gu and release the Gu.
The least golden seedlings are and the most green seedlings are.
And black seedlings are the most mysterious and capable.
This type of authentic black melon is not in Guangxi, but lives hidden in the deep mountains in the north of Xiangxi. They are from the Galan tribe of the Balahe Branch. Sister Hong said that the one who knows the secret of Zhierjin is this type of black melon.
Because of this, the old Jinmiao from Guangxi didn't know that although he could see that Xiaomi had a problem, he could not deal with the finger Jin of Partridge Po.
Let me give you a simple example. For example, a chef who has been cooking Sichuan cuisine for a lifetime, and you ask him to make an authentic Shandong cuisine and roasted sea cucumber with onions. He may know the process and steps, but if he gets it done, he won’t get the taste.
I have never been exposed to the black seedlings in the mountains of western Hunan, nor have I ever been exposed to my head.
But I know someone, and this person must have had some contact. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I don't know if this person is willing to help me.
I already have plans.
There are good and bad people in the Changchun Club, and there are many hidden characters that have never been seen before.
In my opinion, Changchun will be like a centenarian turtle, like a shameful person like an old partridge, like a barnacle growing on the shell of a turtle. It is too many to get rid of it, so this century-old turtle can only coexist with the barnacle on the shell.
I didn't have much ability before, but now, I have fought with Xie Qirong, and I have even met senior figures like Gan Ye. I already have some connections.
So I will not let Xiaomi become the second Red Sister again.
"Boy? What are you thinking?" Mr. Wu's words brought me back to reality.
I shook my head: "I didn't think about anything. Master Wu, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."
"It's not me, it's Jin Miao. Although he can't cure this child, he can help hide for a few days so that the owl can't find the owl, so the owl owner will naturally not find the child."
The news was so good for me and gave me a while.
I quickly thanked and asked Lao Jinmiao to help take care of Xiaomi for a few days.
"No need to thank you. We don't live in a nursing home. We take this child to a new place for a few days. If you think of a cure, you will come to us. By the way, there is one more thing, boy."
I'll tell you.
Mr. Wu glanced at me and smiled, "I have a note on the bottom drawer. Have you opened it and read it?"
My face changed and I immediately shook my head and said no!
I have never read that Grave Robber's Chronicle!
Mr. Wu rubbed his temples and said sarcastically: "You haven't seen it before, how do you know it's a tomb robber?"
this....
I realized that I was too nervous to reveal myself.
The old man laughed and patted me on the shoulder: "You are not right. There are five notes like that, and I have two in my hand."
"I heard that Wang Xiansheng sent a reply to the customs once before?"
I said yes, many experts from the Northern School came.
Mr. Wu shook his head: "Those people who come back to the door are indeed masters, but I will tell you that the notes you read were not written by me, but copied by me. I added notes and wrote them several people who passed away.
"I'll tell you this. These people don't steal small tombs, they only work in large tombs. Do you understand?"
"Do you want it?"
"This...if you can give it..."
I swallowed and spitted, my heart pounding.
With that note, what else do I look for? It's equivalent to having a navigation. You can just follow the picture to rob the tomb in the future. I can steal wherever I go!
"Don't you want it!"
"I want it." I said.
"Didn't eat?"
"I want it!" I shouted this time.
Mr. Wu was very satisfied. He smiled and said, "That note records a lot of things and a lot of knowledge. Guanghan Tomb records twenty-three structures. If you understand and become familiar, you can generate a structural diagram in your mind. Where can you shovel to avoid risks in the future, where can you get injections to prevent collapse, etc. I don't need to say more about these benefits, right?"
I understood this sentence and my breathing began to become rapid.
Mr. Wu saw this scene and continued, "Boy, I'll stop doing it. I'll go with Alan in a year or two. I can give it to you, but you have to promise me a condition."
"You said Mr. Wu."
I just want to say that I can do whatever you want me to eat, because as long as I can learn skills, it is not embarrassing.
Mr. Wu's smile gradually calmed down, and he said:
"It's very simple. Don't worry about Wang Xiansheng, and you will recognize me as your head from now on."
"Call me to Master."
"As long as you agree, I will pass it to you."
Chapter completed!