I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Chapter 54
Although the man in front of him had the lower half of his face covered, he could vaguely tell from his voice and facial features that he was a young man.

There are many experts among the many professors, and it is not surprising that they know the details, but it is a bit strange that the person in front of him knows it too.

"Aren't you from this village?"

Facing Zhao Qi's inquiry, this person nodded:

“I am an explorer, and my biggest hobby is traveling and exploring.

I just passed by here today, and I accidentally saw this tomb, and felt a little strange, so I came here to have a look.

All the tombs here have no trees and flowers, except for this new tomb. I don't understand what's going on. "

While talking, the man seemed to realize that he was still covering his face, which seemed impolite, so he quickly pulled off the windproof mask.

But when he saw this face, Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment.

At that moment, he seemed to have crossed time again and returned to the future he had experienced.

This face was all too familiar to him, and the memory related to it was deeply engraved in his mind.

Zhang Lingyuan!
Although he was not as young as he was now in memory, it still touched Zhao Qi's heart quite a bit.

Strange things are coming, demons are invading, human habitats are becoming less and less, and everyone is being swallowed by despair.

Fortunately, during this period, there are also people with great understanding among human beings, who can use spiritual energy to practice and become monster slayers, thus gaining power far beyond ordinary people.

Zhang Lingyuan was one of them. The team he led had fought side by side with Zhao Qi many times, escorting all the civilians away from dangerous places.

For Zhao Qi, although Zhang Lingyuan was reticent, he was a trustworthy person who could trust his back.

At that time, he could stop thousands of troops with one sword.

In order to protect the safe transfer of thousands of people, I stayed alone at the mountain pass, struggling for a day and a night.

Zhang Lingyuan became famous in one battle. During many hard battles and cooperation, he and Zhao Qi advanced and retreated together.

But after the brilliant scene ended, under the snowy moon, Zhao Qi saw Zhang Lingyuan dragging his battered body, trying his best to deliver the protected baby to Zhao Qi's hands.

"Go on for me and protect them!"

This was the last sentence Zhang Lingyuan and Zhao Qi said. At that moment, time seemed to stand still in eternity.

With trembling hands, he took the child under Zhang Lingyuan's protection, before he even had time to say a word to him, the long knife in his hand fell to the ground.

After that, there will be no more Zhang Lingyuan in the world.

There was no longer that tacit comrade who could fight side by side with Zhao Qi.

Until Zhao Qi died in the end and the human race was completely extinct, he did not fulfill Zhang Lingyuan's entrustment and high expectations after all.

This burst of trance made Zhao Qi's eyes moist.

After three years, we finally meet again.

When he came back to his senses again, he happened to meet Zhang Lingyuan's suspicious eyes.

"We know each other?"

"I don't know, I just think you are so young, you still know this kind of folklore."

Zhao Qi quickly stabilized his mind, not letting others see the clue.

Upon hearing this, Chen Xue asked curiously:
"Mr. Zhao, will there be any bad influence?"

"There are yin houses in yin, and there are yang houses in yang." Zhao Qi returned to normal, looked at the graves beside him, and explained: "If there is a problem with the feng shui of the yang house, it will affect people's luck, and even encounter unexpected disasters. The same is true for the yin house So, it’s just that if there is a feng shui problem in the Yin House, it’s easy to bring evil and sycophants and breed evil things.”

Zhao Qi frowned, looking at the photo of the young man on the tombstone in front of him.

"This person died strangely, and now there are trees growing on this grave, it's even more strange.

It seems that this matter is not simple. We have to figure out what happened as soon as possible. "

While talking, Zhao Qi looked at Zhang Lingyuan and said without a trace:
"together?"

Zhang Lingyuan looked at Zhao Qi with some doubts in his eyes, he always felt that the other party's attitude when talking to him was not like meeting him for the first time.

But soon he nodded. The only thing that all these years of exploration brought him, apart from the scars all over his body, was his attachment to the truth.

"I need to figure out the position of this village in the whole Feng Shui pattern as soon as possible.

Only by confirming the correctness of the general environment can we find the root cause of Feng Shui problems.

Village chief, do you have a map of the terrain in this area? "

Hearing what Zhao Qi said, the village head shook his head blankly, and said bitterly:

"Leader, I am just a small village leader, how can I find such a map?"

"That would be troublesome and would waste a lot of time. Where are you professors? Is there any way?"

Zhao Qi's voice reached the ears of the professors, causing many of them to frown slightly.

A few seconds later, Lu Wei took the lead and looked at Kang Lei and said:
"Maybe we can help with this matter, just give us a map, maybe we can mark the feng shui pattern of this place."

"Yes, that's right!"

These professors just treated this matter as an ordinary academic exchange, they didn't know what this case meant, and they never thought about it.

Kang Lei immediately agreed, and then immediately retrieved the latest satellite photos through the authority of the State Secretariat.

When they saw the photos, all the professors who had studied Feng Shui spontaneously walked out of the crowd, got together, and started a discussion based on the photos in their hands.

"Eastern mountains rise one after another, and mountains face each other. This is the Five Fortunes of the Star, which is also the Qinglong Bureau."

"There is a river passing through the middle of the west, and the river detours to form a sickle, which forms a rush with the Qinglong Bureau in the east."

"You can't judge this way yet. You can see that the high mountain in the north has crushed the dragon's head by an inch. This is the game of returning to the dragon. In this way, the sickle will not be harmful, because the green dragon takes advantage of the situation to fly into the air, and the game will be broken... "

The professors talked to each other and discussed the Feng Shui situation in front of them.

The judgment of Feng Shui must jump out of this place, and overlook the four directions of east, west, north, south, from an absolutely independent angle.

There are many feng shui bureaus among them, and it is necessary to unify the interests among them before finally determining whether the feng shui here is good or bad.

During the discussions among the experts, Zhao Qi was not idle either. He returned to the riverside again and ordered other agents of the State Secret Service to seal off the area around the river area to prevent others from approaching. The village head who has been by his side.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Zhang Lingyuan secretly guessed that the identity of this young man in front of him was not simple, he looked younger than himself, but his power was astonishingly great!
I just don't know what department it belongs to?
It doesn't seem like it's about mentioning criminal justice, and the military's words don't seem to be right, which is very strange.

Moreover, he used his power so much, it seemed that he had something important to do?
The fact was indeed what he imagined. Zhao Qi walked straight to the crazy Li Bikang.

"Son, dad came to see you, you are suffering, why did you drown..."

Li Bikang kept repeating this sentence, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, which made people feel really pitiful.

He put a brazier in front of him, and during the process, he kept throwing paper money into the brazier to express his thoughts.

Zhao Qi slowly squatted in front of Li Bikang, but the other person's eyes were dull, as if he didn't notice Zhao Qi's existence at all.

Suddenly, Zhao Qi slapped Li Bikang on the back of his neck, and then exerted force on his hand, which immediately stopped Li Bikang's movements.

"Hey Hey……"

Li Bikang sneered, saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth, as if he was insane.But Zhao Qi had been carefully observing Li Bikang's forehead, and then lifted Li Likang's eyelids to look, before standing up with a sigh.

"It's not that he's thinking too much, but he's bewitched."

"Bewitched?"

Chen Xue looked at Zhao Qi in surprise, obviously puzzled by this.

"His seal is black and his eyes are far away from God. This is the most basic sign of serious evil. But how bad the specific situation is, we have to ask to know."

"But he has lost his mind now, so what can he ask, but it's just some crazy words?"

Chen Xue looked at Li Bikang with a somewhat complicated look in her eyes. He was a good person, but now he has become such a desolate person. A family has been separated like this.

But Zhao Qi didn't answer her question right away, but looked at the river in front of him, frowning.

Returning to the essence of the matter, why would a person proficient in water drown in the river?
After the burial, a tree grows on the head of the grave, and the soul reappears in the first seven times. There must be an inevitable connection between this, right?

Experts from all walks of life who are currently in the scientific research conference room of Longjun didn't think much about this matter, they just thought it was an ordinary criminal case, but the problem was obviously not that simple.

The most important thing right now is where to start to find the truth...

Zhao Qi was thinking secretly in his heart. At this moment, a professor's excited voice suddenly came from his headset:

"I'm sure, the Feng Shui in this area is quite special, it's the Huilong Feng Shui bureau.

Being in this Feng Shui bureau, there should be natural disasters and dangers in the surrounding area.

However, the location of this village is quite appropriate, neither bad nor evil, neither good nor evil, it is the land of the dragon body. "

The professors finally reached a unity at this moment, and in front of them, a map drawn from the perspective of Feng Shui came into view.

On the map, mountains are connected, like a dragon soaring through the clouds and mist.

And the location of this village is at the level of the dragon's body. It does not suffer from the good luck of the dragon's head, nor the bad luck of the dragon's tail. It is a middle-of-the-road place.

"really……"

Reaching this conclusion, Zhao Qi's frowning brows relaxed a little:
"This is the problem, the land of the mean accommodates heaven and earth, when there is good luck, there is good luck, and when there is bad luck, there is bad luck.

Now that Yin Qi is recovering, the changes in this place will be even more unpredictable, and it is no wonder that such disasters will arise. "

While talking, Zhao Qi looked at Chen Xue beside him:
"Do me a favor and borrow a bowl of white rice from the villagers, three sticks of fragrance, and a red rope soaked in chicken blood. Hang a bell on the rope."

Although Chen Xue was confused about this strange request, she quickly nodded out of trust.

But just when she was about to turn around and leave, Chen Xue suddenly thought of something and looked embarrassed:

"The order I received is to protect you 24 hours a day. I'm leaving. What if something happens to you?"

Zhao Qi was about to say something helplessly, when he heard Zhang Lingyuan, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said:
"Leave it to me, I'm here, he's fine."

These words made Zhao Qi's heart tremble. In his memory, these were Zhang Lingyuan's classic quotations.

He will always take all the dangers alone at the most critical moment, but he has always interpreted these words with his actions.

Just like the protected child in his hands, at the last moment of his life, he still delivered it to Zhao Qi's hands safe and sound.

Chen Xue also glanced at Zhang Lingyuan in surprise, wondering who gave him confidence.

Still not at ease about this, but thinking that this generation has been blocked by the secret agents, there should be no danger, so he nodded and walked towards the village.

Only Zhao Qi, Zhang Lingyuan, and that crazy Li Bikang were left at the scene.

Standing beside Zhang Lingyuan gave Zhao Qi a feeling of deja vu.

At that time, demons were raging all over the sky, and the two of them stood quietly in the whirlpool many times, serving as each other's backs, forcibly killing a bloody path.

"Your official position is not small, right?"

At this moment, Zhang Lingyuan spoke abruptly. He had guessed this from the attitude of the people around him towards Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi smiled:
"Fortunately, it's just that what I have to do is more important, so I have more authority."

"Then it must be at the level of bureau chief or director." Zhang Lingyuan nodded, then looked at Zhao Qi thoughtfully, "I always think you are a little strange, we really don't know each other?"

"At least now we know each other."

Zhao Qi didn't know how to explain it to Zhang Lingyuan, but he had secretly made a decision in his heart.

After this matter is over, Zhang Lingyuan must be allowed to join his team.

Qin Tianjian's external operations department needs this kind of capable people!
After a while, when Chen Xue came back with the prepared things, the sky had already dimmed.

Zhao Qi placed the bowl of sticky white rice in front of Li Bikang, and then began to tie the red string around Li Bikang's fingers.

Looking at this scene on the screen, many scholars and professors who are not in this field feel a little puzzled.

"What is this doing?"

"Cast a spell?"

A professor of folklore looked at it carefully for a while in surprise, and then said in amazement:
"It looks... as if some kind of ritual is going to be performed, but it looks like a kind of folk witchcraft called asking rice.

In the early years, many witches who watched things in the Shanhaiguan area would use this method.

It is said that this method can connect yin and yang and walk ghosts.

The sorceress invites the gods in this way, but answers some people's doubts.

The research group I lead has also conducted research, but did not get any results.

In folk culture, the logic of existence is not strong, so many things cannot be studied with ordinary scientific methods.

Moreover, this kind of ceremony has been tried on for a long time. Unexpectedly, I can actually see it with my own eyes! "

Horrified expressions appeared on the faces of several professors of folklore. This kind of thing that they have always regarded as a theory is about to happen before their eyes. How can such a shock be easily calmed down.

"Not everything can be explained by science..."

The master who was playing with Wenwan said with surprise in his eyes:
"My grandpa told me that when I was young, my fate was unlucky, and on my 7th birthday, as long as the rooster crowed, I would die.

For this reason, my grandfather let me lie in a coffin in a shroud that day, and then set up a grave to bury my clothes.

After the rooster crowed, he let me out of the coffin, saying that he had borrowed my Yinshou, and used this method to hide the truth.

There is no way to test this matter, but since I was 7 years old, the illness that has been tormenting me has never happened again. "

Folk masters and experts in the field always have differences to some extent.

However, this also explains the diversity of culture. In Kang Lei's view, this is a good thing for the development of Qin Tianjian. If everyone is an expert in the field, it will be a limitation.

But during the discussion between the two, all the experts and professors focused their attention on the picture.

They wanted to see what effect Zhao Qi was doing now on the detection of the entire criminal case.
What effect can this relatively special folk method have on solving the case?
At this time, Zhao Qi had already tied one end of the red rope to Li Bikang's finger, and the other end to the middle one of the three sticks of incense.

When the sky was completely dark, Zhao Qi pressed the lighter in his hand.

The light of the fire should be on his face, half-bright and half-dark, like yin and yang.

(End of this chapter)