According to the clues provided by the police, Zhao Kuncheng went to nowhere else but the capital Beijing.
Looking at the photos that Inspector Chen gave Qin Ge in private, Zhang Guozhong discovered that the map page that Zhao Kuncheng turned over repeatedly was a traffic map of Hebei Province in the mainland.
Beijing, Tianjin, and Hebei are printed together on the map.
"Mr.
Qin" Zhang Guozhong immediately calmed down from his excitement, "Hebei area is the Yanshan Mountains."
"So what?"
Qin Ge disagreed.
"Looking for this place in the entire Yanshan Mountains" Zhang Guozhong picked up the photo of the mountain map, "it's like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"Master Zhang," Qin Ge said closer, "This is a temple.
In other words, we only need to find a place with a temple."
Qin Ge paused, "If Zhao Kuncheng flew to Beijing, I think that on the map The target place should be Badasha, now Badachu Park in Beijing.”
"Mr.
Qin, I think we should discuss it in the long term."
Zhang Guozhong felt helpless towards Qin Ge's persistence and wanted to refuse.
After all, he accepted the money from others in the first place, but in the end he didn't get the He's Bi.
He felt a little sorry.
Don’t refuse, just based on this three-stroke and two-stroke picture, even if it is confirmed that it is the Eight Great Shas in Beijing, it is normal to search for a year.
Looking at the winding trails on the picture, it certainly does not represent the seven twists and turns of the artificially constructed mountain route.
Bawai, there are circles and bars drawn at each turning point, and it seems like a route that must be followed to avoid something, or it is simply a way to crack a certain formation or tactic.
If there is no reference object , or even impossible to find.
"Mr.
Qin, I think we should finish Uncle Qi's affairs for the time being and then go to Beijing and work on this matter wholeheartedly."
Zhang Guozhong said while looking at Uncle Qi.
He saw Uncle Qi's eyes widening and he nodded his head. , "Well, yes, yes, Mr.
Zhang is right.
You can't do two things at once."
"I'll go to Beijing first.
Master Zhang, if you finish helping Qi Shu, I hope you can join me as soon as possible."
Qin Ge seemed impatient.
He took out a small book and flipped through it, then copied a line of address with a pen and handed it to Zhang Guozhong. , "This is a friend of mine from the Mainland.
When you get to Beijing, just look for this address and you can find me."
Zhang Guozhong took the note and saw the letter: Song Kuan, No. 29 Kusi Hutong, East Shitiao, Beijing.
"Why are there so many Forty Articles?"
Zhang Guozhong has never been to Beijing.
He feels that the people who came up with place names in ancient times in Beijing were really lazy.
There must be thirty-nine of the Forty Articles.
Qin Ge left in a hurry, leaving Zhang Guozhong alone in the room.
According to Old Liu Tou's idea just now, it was very difficult for Zhang Guozhong to talk to his seventh uncle.
"Uncle Seventh, regarding the land deed of your ancestral home, my senior brother and I have come up with a good solution."
"Oh, please tell me."
Uncle Qi immediately became energetic, and his face turned into a smile.
To be honest, Zhao Kuncheng recently took away many big customers from Liao's company.
Rumors that I had fallen into trouble with evil spirits spread widely in the society.
Many senior members of the company resigned one after another.
Some of Uncle Qi's factories were even forced to close down.
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Moreover, the credibility of Liao's company in the bank was also reduced.
Many banks have questioned the repayment ability of Liao's enterprise, and these land deeds can undoubtedly become the best bargaining chip to raise funds from bank loans.
At the end of the 19th century and the beginning of the 20th century, people did not have the concept of real estate, and the value of land was relatively limited.
By the 1980s, the value of these lands had increased dozens or even hundreds of times compared to the original value, which was of extraordinary significance to the revival of Qishu and Liao's enterprises.
"Uncle Qi, listen to me, the thing is like this.
The land deed has no evil spirit, no resentment, and no evil spirit.
Therefore, it is difficult for us to find it.
According to the size of your house and the manpower you have on hand, It will take at least a year to search, and the house will definitely be damaged beyond recognition."
Zhang Guozhong lowered his head, not daring to look at Uncle Qi.
"Hmm, why don't I know?
Let alone a year, I have been looking for ten years."
Uncle Qi was helpless, "Sometimes I really want to just demolish the house.
Those things are just a few pieces of paper.
Where can I hide them?"
Go" "Yes, Uncle Qi, so we figured out a good way to find the land deed in a day or two without damaging the house," Zhang Guozhong said while swallowing his saliva.
"Mr.
Zhang, don't be so pretentious.
If you need my help, just ask."
Uncle Qi held Zhang Guozhong's hand, as if the land deed was already in front of him.
"Uncle Qi, you see, the land deed itself is very difficult to find.
Now this method is easy to find.
You said we have taken a big advantage, right?"
Zhang Guozhong was about to collapse.
Uncle Qi believed in Buddhism and was a very traditional person.
As an old man, once you speak out your thoughts, you don't know if they will irritate him.
"Mr.
Zhang, no, no, no, Master Zhang."
Hearing Qin Ge call him this, Uncle Qi changed his words in excitement.
Although Uncle Qi didn't know the so-called Master, or which religion he was in charge of, "I understand what you mean.
"After that, I took out the check from the drawer and started writing it.
"Uncle Qi, you misunderstood" Zhang Guozhong hurriedly stopped Uncle Qi, "Actually, we want to bring back your grandfather's soul and let him take over my senior brother's body and tell him where the land deed is hidden."
This art of summoning spirits is also practiced in Hong Kong.
Most of the time, women, the so-called witches, often called "aunts" or "fairy aunts" in mainland China, perform the art to summon the souls of dead relatives and friends.
The strange thing about this art is that the witches are not involved in the art.
I have never seen the dead person before he was alive.
However, after recruiting its soul, the "aunt's" voice, appearance and behavior will become the same as those of the deceased, even if the deceased is male.
However, not every soul can be recruited.
If the deceased has been dead for too long or buried If the land is too far away, the summoning will fail.
Uncle Qi himself also tried it with someone, hoping to ask his grandfather personally through the art of soul-calling, but the aunt who called the souls said that Uncle Qi’s soul was not in the underworld at the moment, or had been reincarnated, or was restrained and imprisoned.
In short, it could not be summoned.
"Master Zhang, I have already tried this method, but the ada said that my grandfather's soul is not in the underworld.
Why do you have any other methods?"
Although it is a very common method, he hesitated at Zhang Guozhong, and Uncle Qi also felt that Something strange.
"Yes, it's normal that we can't recruit, so I came to discuss it with you."
Zhang Guozhong swallowed, "In the past two days, based on the photos provided by Mr.
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Qin, we speculate that your grandfather died in captivity."
Zhang Guozhong began to explain "prison surrender" to his seventh uncle in detail.
"Prison surrender" is also called "Flower body surrender".
In the surrender technique, it is classified as "death surrender".
It is an evil surrender at the cost of the surrender's life.
If someone gets this surrender, the surrender will be done by the surrender.
They will die faster than those who have survived, but if they do not survive within three hours, they will also die.
After that, those who have survived will have to endure something more terrifying than death.
Ten times the pain - his soul cannot leave his body.
In Buddhist terms, it means the six paths.
The so-called six paths refer to "the path of heaven", "the path of asuras", "the path of humanity", "the path of animals", "the path of evil spirits" and "the path of hell" , stop in the six realms, which in common terms means "to stop reincarnation in the six realms and stay forever between the human realm and the evil ghost realm."
Taoism believes that seven days after a person dies, the soul will believe that he is dead.
However, the soul of a person who has been imprisoned will always think that he is still alive and will continue to stay in his dead body.
Legend has it that he will still be like a living person.
There are various feelings, such as watching your loved ones bury themselves in the soil helplessly, feeling your body rotting bit by bit, being trampled and eaten by insects and rats until it turns into white bones, and you will never be able to leave.
In "Luo Jiang", which is the "Jiangjiao" founded by Luo Youchang in the late Song Dynasty, this surrender is a "forbidden technique".
Even in the Yuan Dynasty, when the art of surrender was at its peak, few people knew it.
Zhang Guozhong tried his best to exaggerate how painful it is for the prisoners to die.
Uncle Qi got goosebumps when he heard it, "Master Zhang, do you really think that my grandfather was killed by that kind of magic?
The doctor at the time diagnosed him with heart failure
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"It's true, Uncle Qi, you have to believe me.
So" the groundwork was almost laid.
Zhang Guozhong felt that it was time to get down to business and leaned into Uncle Qi's ear, "So, one is to save your ancestors from fire and water, and the other is to find your ancestors."
We believe that we must open a museum to destroy the hidden land deeds and unveil the corpses to summon the souls.”
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Qi's head buzzed and he sat upright in the chair.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited."
Leslie Cheung also felt guilty.
Hong Kong people are very particular about this set of ancestral etiquette.
Digging their own ancestral graves is no joke.
"Master Zhang," Uncle Qi didn't know what to say, "Can you let me think about it?"
The conflict in Uncle Qi's heart at this moment was simply too great.
To be honest, he had just listened to Zhang Guozhong's deception for a long time.
Although he was half-convinced, he was still After all, only the deceased himself knows what happens after death.
Although relieving the pain after my grandfather's death plays a small role in the purpose, no matter how you say it, the reason is to find the land deeds first.
If you dig up your own ancestral graves for a few land deeds, it is treasonous.
You left at an unknown age, how can you meet your ancestors with face?
"Then think slowly, I'm going out first."
Prison surrender is only effective for one person, and it is very easy to break.
Zhang Guozhong is not worried about this.
The key question is whether Uncle Qi agrees.
Early the next morning, Zhang Guozhong and Old Liu Tou were symbolically leading a group of workers to search around the house.
Suddenly Aguang came and said, "Mr.
Zhang, Mr.
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Liu, please come over."
"Master Zhang, are you sure that my grandfather was really hit by that vicious spell?"
Uncle Qi frowned.
"Seventh Master, as the saying goes, you don't have to trust people who are suspicious, but don't doubt those you employ."
Before Zhang Guozhong could speak, Old Liu Tou challenged him first and took out a photo from his pocket, "Seventh Master, look at this."
"What is this?"
Master Qi took the photo and saw a crooked black line drawn on the paper.
The middle seemed a little numb.
Old Liu Tou turned on the lamp on the desk and handed over a magnifying glass.
Uncle Qi took a magnifying glass and took a closer look.
This winding black line turned out to be composed of densely packed characters.
Due to the limited size of the photo, it was hard to see clearly what the characters were.
"This is that kind of magic" Uncle Qi asked.
"Yes, that's it.
Look at this again."
Zhang Guozhong handed over the dead jade unearthed from the ancestral house and pointed at a series of very inconspicuous marks on the side edge with his finger.
"They are really exactly the same."
Uncle Qi sighed.
He looked at it with a magnifying glass and saw that it was a series of unseen words.
"You two are really gods.
Does Zhao Kuncheng know how to do this kind of magic?"
"I don't know if it won't happen.
Even if it does, it seems like he can't get it without this thing."
Zhang Guozhong continued, "Otherwise, someone among us is probably gone."
"Okay."
Uncle Qi clenched his fist and smashed the table.
He didn't care about filial piety or lack of etiquette.
"Aguang is preparing the car."
The ancestral grave of Uncle Qi's family is on the hillside of a hill.
Along the road, there is a man-made canal.
According to Uncle Qi, when his ancestors were not yet prosperous, they were buried on this mountain.
Later, in his grandfather's generation Then he began to carry out large-scale construction, build canals and pave roads, and his father simply bought the entire mountain for further work.
When Zhang Guozhong heard this, he couldn't help but secretly lamented that although this place was born with ordinary feng shui, after a lot of manual repairs and transformations, its feng shui has become very good.
Such a huge project of digging mountains and digging canals may only be carried out by top rich people like Uncle Qi.
Rich people can afford it: