I created Qin Tianjian in modern times

Chapter 57 The entire network is blocked, dispatched from all directions, and Qin Tianjian takes action! (one more)
The villagers on the bank and the experts and professors who watched this scene were dumbfounded.

The small raft looked so small in the rough wind and waves. According to common sense, it could be overturned at any time.

It's strange that the raft is always capable of turning the tide, no matter how strong the wind and waves are, the raft is still moving forward smoothly without being affected at all.

Zhao Qi's eyes were fixed on the water surface all the time, as if he was looking for something.

The villagers saw this in their eyes and were very puzzled.They had carefully searched and salvaged the whole river before, and obviously only found this body. If Zhao Qi hadn't figured it out, they still thought that the one buried was Li Da himself.

Now, even though it is known that the buried widow was a drowned widow who died three months ago, many people who participated in the salvage firmly stated that there could be no other corpses in the river, otherwise there are so many of them, it is impossible for no one to notice.

This seemed to be the case. Zhao Qi searched for more than 20 minutes on the river, but still found nothing.

The incense that stood at the front of the raft became unusable after it was broken.

As a result, Zhao Qi lost his direction on the river and was unable to locate the location of Li Da's body.

Zhao Qi's brows furrowed. He guessed that he had entered the center of the entire Feng Shui dilemma. This change in the wind and waves was nothing more than the formation of the dilemma.

Although he has the ability to break through this dilemma, it will be difficult to find Li Da's body at the same time.

Looking at the turbulent river in front of him, Zhao Qi suddenly put down the bamboo pole in his hand and sat down cross-legged.

His eyes were slightly closed, and he calmed down, as if he was not in the storm at all, but in a paradise.

Nowadays, the leading path is cut off, and it is difficult to find its trace in this predicament.

Zhao Qi had no choice but to change his method.

I saw that his hands quickly formed an extremely weird handprint on his chest. The moment the handprint was formed, it looked like a pagoda.

"Certainly……"

The moment Zhao Qi slowly said this word, the originally turbulent river calmed down in an instant.

The villagers were on the shore and couldn't see this scene clearly.A group of experts and professors can clearly see the pictures that can be transmitted back through the recorder that they carry with them.

"This handprint..."

A professor of mythology pushed his glasses, turned on his computer in astonishment, and began to read some important information saved on the computer.

A moment later, the professor's voice came, with a hint of surprise in his tone:

"This is the fateful handprint of the water god Gonggong in myths and legends.

It is shaped like a pagoda and can hold down rivers and hundreds of rivers.

The rhetoric of later generations about the pagoda town of the river demon actually comes from this handprint of the water god Gonggong. "

Although it is unbelievable, this incident is obviously not a coincidence. The entire water surface was still full of wind and waves last second.

But the moment Zhao Qi's handprint was formed in the next second, everything was calm.

Although all of you present are the most authoritative experts in various academic circles, none of them can give a reasonable scientific explanation for the scene in front of them.

But the astonishing scene was obviously not the only one. When everything subsided, Zhao Qi stood up again with a sigh of relief, picked up the bamboo pole that was placed on the side, and tied a piece of red silk on the bamboo pole.

Although this red silk is ordinary, it was a must-have item for every corpse hunter in ancient times.

Corpse hunters have their own masters, and they are often hard-working people. They sent their children to apprentices since they were young, and learned the craft of corpse hunting from the master.

For all the children who are apprentices, the master will tie a piece of red silk around his waist freely. This red silk will accompany the child's lifelong learning until he becomes a qualified corpse collector.

This red silk has a not-so-nice name in the industry, it is called "Life Root".

In the process of the child's gradual growth, the red silk has been nourished by the yang energy, and gradually becomes the most yang thing.

When you encounter a corpse that is hard to find, you can tie the red silk to a bamboo pole and throw it into the river. You can roughly tell the location of the corpse, and even judge whether there is a corpse.

There is also a rule passed down in the family of corpse hunters, that is, not to pick up the corpses of people close to them.

Every master can clearly identify his own red silk. Once he finds his own red silk floating on the river, he can only ask other corpse fishermen to come and salvage it, otherwise it will be a taboo in the industry.

Zhao Qi also prepared such a piece of red silk before he set off. Although this red silk was obtained from the villagers not long ago, it can also play a corresponding role when used with certain spells.

Zhao Qi threw the bamboo pole tied with red silk into the river. He saw that the bamboo pole did not float up immediately, but stood blankly in the water.

The red silk was floating on the water, pointing to the direction of the corpse.

Sure enough, after the light white mist dissipated, Zhao Qi saw the hair floating on the surface of the water.

He also passed by here just now, but there was obviously nothing.

In this predicament, everything is hidden, let alone a corpse with a heavy Yin energy.If we had not used the ancient method of fishing out corpses to determine the corpse, I am afraid that even if we search for a few more hours, it would be difficult to gain anything.

After seeing the floating hair, Zhao Qi picked up the fishing line beside him, tied the fishing line in a knot, threw it towards the corpse, and flicked his wrist at the same time.

Just when he felt the weight from the fishing line, Zhao Qi began to slowly withdraw the fishing line.

Sure enough, a swollen corpse was dragged out bit by bit.

"This……"

"Ah! Is there really one?"

The villagers watched Zhao Qizhen drag a corpse out of the water from a distance, and they were all amazed.

They had been fishing on the river for a long time, and no one thought that there was actually a body hidden there that they had never discovered.

slam-la-

After Zhao Qi dragged the body onto the bamboo raft, he immediately covered his face with a red cloth.

At this time, the originally gloomy sky gradually became clear, with signs of clearing the clouds and revealing the sun.

And many of Zhao Qi's behaviors puzzled the experts and professors. They didn't understand why they suddenly found the corpse after throwing the bamboo pole tied with red silk into the water, and why the corpse's face had to be special Cover with a red cloth.

But after witnessing what Zhao Qi did along the way, the professors knew it all.

Zhao Qi would never do anything useless. He seemed to follow some kind of 'ancient principle' that even they didn't know about.

As the raft slowly docked, the agents who had been waiting on the shore stepped forward and helped Zhao Qi remove Li Da's body from the raft.

"Be careful, the red cloth on your face can't fall off, otherwise it's easy to form a corpse." Zhao Qi urged the village chief while instructing the villagers to bring over the coffin that had been prepared in advance, and put the corpse directly into the coffin inside.

"This is Li Da's body. If you go find Li Bikang, you must have blood relatives to send away the dead soul.

All the villagers also helped, and according to the traditional funeral customs in your village, Li Da was buried in a good manner, and these things that happened will basically be over. "

Soon, Li Bikang was brought over by the villagers. Today, he is obviously no longer insane as before, and there is a rare flash of clarity in his cloudy eyes.

The sound of the suona is either worshiping the hall or ascending to heaven.

Li Bikang was wearing a mourning suit, holding Li Da's black and white portrait, and walked at the front of the team.

The villagers who came to help spontaneously carried the coffin, and the village chief chanted the mourning horn, and walked around the river outside the village entrance step by step.

In addition to the mourning cry, the villagers also chanted Li Da's name regularly.

This is also the custom in the village. Wherever a person dies, the soul will be summoned there, to point out the direction for the dead, and to rest in peace.

The rest of the villagers went to clean up the only way for the funeral procession in advance.

On this road, loess should be used to pave the road, and clean water should be splashed on the street. At the same time, the appearance of animals such as chickens and dogs must be avoided.

If you meet a chicken, it is a phoenix blocking the way, which means rushing evil.

If you encounter a dog, you will think you have arrived at the evil dog pass, and the soul of the dead will easily follow the dog's barking into the underworld.

There is no way to study these things, but they are customs observed in this village from generation to generation.

Zhao Qi led Chen Xue and Zhang Lingyuan to follow at the end of the team. The three of them respected the customs of the village and did not speak a word during the funeral procession.

As the funeral procession walked into the woods, it was not too far from the back hill where they were buried.

Zhao Qi looked at the back of the funeral procession, still thinking about what happened after he came to this village.

Now that Li Da's body has been found, the drowned person can be buried in the ground, which can be regarded as the end of a cause and effect.

But what Zhao Qi didn't understand was, what happened to the strange old man that Li Da was talking about?

Obviously Li Da was able to return to his soul for the first seven times with the help of the old man, but from the beginning to the end, Zhao Qi did not find the hidden connection behind it.

What is the origin of the old man, and why did he intervene in Li Da's matter?
These doubts lingered in Zhao Qi's mind and he couldn't let go for a long time.

At the same time, he is also planning the next action plan after the burial ceremony is over.

However, just as he was thinking, Zhao Qi seemed to feel something suddenly, and quickly turned his head to a direction in the forest.

For Zhao Qi's sudden weird reaction, Chen Xue and Zhang Lingyuan at the side also followed his gaze.

But there was nothing in the forest, Zhao Qi's reaction seemed a little inexplicable.

However, it was still at the funeral stage. Although the two of them were confused, they couldn't find it easy to ask.

Zhao Qi knew the confusion in the two people's hearts, but he did not give an explanation for the time being. After thinking for a moment, he followed the funeral procession again, as if nothing happened.

In the end, Li Da's coffin was reburied, and at the moment when the soil was filled, there were bursts of cock crowing in the village.

When the villagers heard the crowing of the rooster, they showed a little relief in their heavy expressions, and they all surrounded Li Bikang and said some words of relief.

Hearing the crowing of a rooster during the burial represents the rooster's ascension to heaven, which is a good omen.

Li Bikang also breathed a sigh of relief, but looked at his son's tombstone, his eyes still full of reluctance.

Not far away, outside the ancestral grave that did not belong to any other family, the drowned widow was properly reburied by the villagers.

Because it is an extinct family, the tombstone is not tied with white silk, but black silk.

No matter how you say it, the strange things that have been raging in the village have finally come to an end.

Li Bikang didn't know at the moment that at the moment Li Da was reburied, Li Bikang's wife opened her eyes blankly in the ward of the county hospital.

Several doctors were still conducting various examinations on Li Bikang's wife, but they never thought that she would suddenly wake up.

This incident quickly alarmed the experts in the hospital, and they quickly consulted Li Bikang's wife, but Daming couldn't find any problems.

With doubts, the expert came to Li Bikang's wife and asked if she still remembered what happened when she was in a coma.

She was stunned for a moment, and then said uncertainly:
"I seem to have been walking with my son on a very cold road.

Just now, he smiled and told me not to send it off, he is leaving..."

The doctors looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that this was a dream of a comatose person, and did not delve into this matter.

Judging from the current situation, Li Bikang's wife will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and everything is going well.

……

In the early hours of that night, on the road outside the village, black cars from the State Secret Service were parked in a row. All the agents were sitting in the cars, and it was surprisingly quiet.

"DiDi... DiDi..."

Following the sound of an alarm clock, Zhao Qi immediately opened his eyes.

Chen Xue, who was sitting next to Zhao Qi, finally couldn't help asking curiously:
"Mr. Zhao, what are we going to do next? When can we become gods?"

Zhang Lingyuan, the co-pilot, also looked over curiously. He was completely at a loss about the matter of Fengshen, and didn't know the meaning of Chen Xue's words.

However, Zhao Qi's expression was a little dignified at the moment. He seemed to be resting just now, but he was actually sorting out everything that happened during the day, but some thoughts were still unclear.

"Zhao..."

I don't know how long it has passed, Chen Xue just wanted to wake up Zhao Qi who was in a trance, but saw his eyes froze suddenly, as if realizing something, his face changed slightly, he turned his head and ordered to Chen Xue:
"Quick! Notify the headquarters immediately and let the State Secretariat issue the highest order!
One: Send people to evacuate the residents of the surrounding villages urgently.

Two: Let the relevant departments immediately issue warnings against thunderstorms and floods.

Three: Send troops to take over, blockade the land within a radius of ten miles, and no entry or exit is allowed!
Four: Control and control the local media in Longjun, and contact the Internet police to block the network information. Next, no one is allowed to report the scenes that anyone sees or shoots!

Speed ​​execution! "

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