The Republic of China Conspiracy Records

Chapter 205 Divination Operator (9)

I thought that after Zhou Xunshan's death, Jindi and Hu Xiaotian were willing to hand over the signboard of the Six Arts Club to me, but they suddenly objected, which gave me a great sense of frustration at the time.At this time, seeing that they were hiding something from me again, this strong sense of frustration came back again, which immediately made me explode, and I asked a series of questions.

Ji Mingmei was shocked when she saw my complexion. She knew that I had a grudge against the previous incident, so she rushed up and took my arm, and said softly: "I didn't hide it from you, he ...He is an elder, and I don't know what he is going to do, so I didn't tell you who he is. You can't blame me for this..."

I tried hard to break free from her hold, but Ji Mingmei refused to let go, and instead entangled me even harder, then watched Bu Ying blurt out: "If you want to blame, blame him! Yes , it's all his fault!"

Bu Ying was dumbfounded, seeing me looking at him, he raised both hands at once.Ji Mingmei still refused to let him go, "What are you doing with your hand up, do you want to disarm and not kill? It's useless, your crime is too serious, disarm and kill!"

"No," Bu Ying said with a mournful face, "Ji Mingmei, isn't your scheme of blaming Jiangdong too cruel?"

"He's your father, so don't blame you and whom!" Ji Mingmei simply sold him out, "You said that I blamed Jiang Dong, do you mean that your father still has a son, or that you still have a father?"

Bu Ying didn't know how to refute for a moment after what she said, but just stared at her with wide eyes.But I shuddered and said in a daze, "Is he your father?"

"If you want it, I can give it to you." Bu Ying said nonchalantly, and smiled at me again.

"To be honest, your feat of sending your father away from thousands of miles away is really beyond our expectations!" Ji Mingmei laughed dryly.

After being said by the two of them, the frustration in my heart was relieved a lot.Bu Ying's father is Bu Xiangkong, who is also Ji Mingmei's uncle. For Bu Ying and Ji Mingmei, it is really not easy for the elders to interfere.And it wasn't until then that I realized that Kong Xiangbu just read Bu Xiangkong backwards?
Seeing that his behavior style is in the same line as Bu Ying, I should have thought of it earlier.From this point of view, it was also Bu Xiangkong's intention to take the third wife away from the Qin family.I asked Bu Ying this question, and Bu Ying also said blankly: "I don't know, why did he take the third wife away from the Qin family?"

"I remember you said that before your father left home, he received a letter from Japan. You suspect that the letter was sent to him by Gu Yin. And before he left home, he told about the events of the Wei family I told you. All these signs indicate that the purpose of his leaving home was to investigate matters related to the tragedy of the Wei family. However, he was still in the provincial capital and got entangled in the matter of the third wife. What does this mean? ?”

"Explain that the matter of the third wife is the matter of the Wei family back then!" Ji Mingmei and Bu Ying looked at each other and said in unison.

"That's right, that's why Ruan Lang was also involved, because his mother Qiu'er was the maid of the Wei family back then, and he is also closely related to the Wei family's affairs!" I also said.

"But who is the third wife? She is really the elder of Ruan Lang's family? Then why did his mother never tell him?"

"You said, what is the purpose of our coming to the provincial capital?" I asked noncommittal.

"Look for Xiuhong, she is the key to everything, as long as you find her, you can solve all the mysteries of the year." Ji Mingmei replied, and then suddenly froze, "You don't mean to say that the third wife is Xiuhong Bar?"

"Why is it impossible?" I calmly analyzed, "Gu Yin came to the provincial capital to find Xiuhong. Let's assume that Bu Ying's father received Gu Yin's letter from Japan, and then began to pester him about the third wife. However, Gu Yin's letter is very likely to be related to the tragedy of the Wei family. Then, the conclusion that the third wife is Xiuhong is not so difficult to come to."

"But have you forgotten, Cuiping said that Xiuhong is dead, and has been dead for nearly ten years!" Bu Ying retorted.

"Cuiping has never met Xiuhong, but only deduced the news of her death from her letter. If the person who sent her the letter was Gu Yin, then Gu Yin must have found Xiuhong. But since he has found Xiuhong Why don't you find out what happened back then and tell others, instead of going to Japan?"

"This..." Bu Ying was speechless.

"Xiu Hong is such an important witness, since Gu Yin has found her, why would she sit by and let her die?" I ignored Bu Ying, but continued, "So I think that the letter from Xiu Hong said that she was dead. It didn't take long, but she thought that Gu Yin would not let her go after she did those things. But in fact, Gu Yin didn't do anything to her. He wanted to leave the provincial capital, so naturally he couldn't take Xiuhong with him, so he took her deposit' somewhere."

"Do you think this place is the Qin family?" Ji Mingmei was convinced by me, "I remembered, that's right! When we took the third wife away, Qin Erye said something, he said that the Qin family was treated by others." After so many years, it is finally powerless. Therefore, the Qin family is indeed entrusted to take care of the third wife!"

"In this way, isn't the identity of the third wife ready to be revealed?" I clenched my fists, "And this is exactly the purpose of Bu Ying's father to bring the third wife out of the Qin family!"

"However, if the Qin family was entrusted by Gu Yin to take care of Xiuhong, why did my uncle go to the Qin family to ask for someone, but they refused to hand him over, and we had to go through all sorts of troubles to take him away? Didn't my uncle accept her?" Did you go to the Qin family to ask for someone only after Guyin's letter?" Ji Mingmei still had doubts.

"Maybe there is a problem with the communication between them," I mused, "Think about the Guhuai Prison. Gu Yin didn't ask Qin Jian to imprison those prisoners, but Qin Jian turned it into a prison. The Qin family Perhaps it is also because of the same reasons that they are unwilling to hand over people."

"Oh." Ji Mingmei responded, thoughtfully, but didn't say anything else.We searched the house again, trying to find out why the house could quietly take away people and corpses, but we searched the whole house, but it was still in vain.

The whole room was like a gigantic matchbox, with no exit except one door.Undoubtedly weird for a house, but the point is that we can't find anything weird about it.We groped the whole house, trampled on the ground, and knocked on the walls with our hands, but nothing came of it.

Since we couldn't find any clues, we had no choice but to leave first.The three of us walked out of the house one by one, and Bu Ying closed the door behind him, ready to leave with us.But at this moment, I suddenly stopped and looked at Bu Ying fixedly.

Bu Ying looked back at me in bewilderment, as if I was looking a little creepy, and pulled Ji Mingmei to block him, "I'm a little nervous, you... what do you want to do?"

Ji Mingmei also looked at me, her eyes full of doubts, "What's wrong?"

I pointed to the door behind them, and my tone was also full of doubts, "Do you still remember that the first time we came, because the door was closed and we couldn't get in, so Bu Ying once kicked the door ?”

Both Ji Mingmei and Bu Ying nodded, not knowing why I suddenly mentioned this, they both stared at me.

My face became strange, "I remember that the door couldn't be closed because the bolt was kicked by Bu Ying. When we left, we just closed the door. But did you find out that the third wife and Ruan Lang were inside just now, Bu Ying wanted to push the door in but couldn't, he kicked it again before kicking it open."

Only then did the two of them remember it, and Ji Mingmei's eyes widened immediately, and she yelled out, "After we left, someone repaired the bolt?"

The door bolt is used inside the door, and generally speaking, only the owner can use it, but the owner of this house is dead, but someone went to repair the door bolt.Ji Mingmei was a little apprehensive, "Could it be that the dead master got up from the ground to repair it?"

"It's a dead body, are you afraid of being looked at?" Bu Ying pushed the door open again, turned to the back of the door to look at the latch.The door bolt is fixed on the door. When the door is to be closed, insert the bolt. At this time, the door is kicked open by Bu Ying, and the door bolt will naturally loosen, and it will not fall.Bu Ying grabbed the doorbolt and pressed the iron nails on it into the nail holes on the back of the door.

The iron nails are easier to press in because they have been knocked in many times, and the nail holes are already relatively loose.Bu Ying pulled the bolt from the back of the door again and handed it to me.I took it and looked at it carefully, and then I went up to look at the nail holes, and confirmed that the bolt had indeed been re-nailed.

"The doorbolt of this house does not need to be repaired at all, but it has been nailed again. This may indicate that the strangeness of this house needs to be closed to reveal it." I said to Bu Ying and Ji Mingmei, "So the key point should be Right on the door."

"But, this is a very ordinary door." Hearing what I said, Bu Ying and Ji Mingmei stretched out their hands and groped carefully on the door leaf, with extremely focused expressions.This expression is really indescribable, I was in a trance when I saw it, and hurriedly coughed lightly: "Let's close the door and try."

"Oh." Bu Ying responded, and then led the door through, pushed the bolt back to the back of the door, and inserted the latch.We closed the door suddenly, and the light in the room was frightened, and we fled out of the room suddenly.Fortunately, it is daytime now, and after a while we got used to the scene in the house.

After the door was closed, there were no changes visible to the naked eye in the house, neither the disappeared corpse nor the living person appeared.The three of us went up to study the door panel again. The door panel stood upright and let us be obscene. Although we endured the humiliation, we gritted our teeth and didn't say a word.

It seems that it is not just the closing of the door that determines the state of the house, but other key points.We still couldn't find the key, so we had to open the door and go out.At this time, Bu Ying became very interested in this house, but he didn't want to leave, and insisted on investigating.

"Since this house is so weird, and it's been here for so long," Bu Ying said to us, "Perhaps the people nearby will have heard of its weirdness, so we might have some unexpected gains if we explore the neighborhood. .”

We all felt that what he said was reasonable, so we followed him out of the alley, and just asked a nearby family, and they told us that the place used to be the backyard of a family. It was built just a few years ago, and later leased to a fortune teller.

After the fortune teller moved out, the wonton vendor moved in.Because the peddler doesn't interact with people much, everyone basically doesn't go to that alley. As for what's weird about that house, no one knows.

"Then do you know where the original fortune teller moved to?" Bu Ying asked the owner of the family.

"I know, we still meet every now and then, but I haven't seen each other in the past two years." The master told us the fortune teller's new address, Bu Ying thanked him, and we left, ready to go to that place go.

That address is several streets away from here, and it took us a while to walk there.On the way there, I discussed Bu Xiangkong's behavior with Ji Mingmei and Bu Ying. Since the third wife may be Xiuhong, it is of course what we have to do to bring Xiuhong out of the Qin family. Why did he You want to hide it from us and let us help him do this in a daze.

Ji Mingmei and Bu Ying also shook their heads, not knowing what his plan was.We talked all the way, and walked for about half an hour before arriving at the fortune teller's residence, but unexpectedly, the fortune teller was not at home.I asked a neighbor who passed by, and said that his livelihood has been difficult these years and he has no way of making a living, so he went to other places to seek refuge with relatives and friends.As for when he will return to the provincial capital, the neighbors do not know.

It happened by such a coincidence that although we were all disappointed, there was nothing we could do, so we had to go back the same way.After walking here and there for a day, we had no clue what we encountered. Our mood was not very high, and we didn't even have time to eat lunch, so we were already hungry at this time, so we decided to find a place to eat first.

After finding a restaurant to pay homage to the Wu Zang Temple, since the third wife and Ruan Lang had no idea where to go, we had no choice but to go to He's house to find old man He.He cooperated with Bu Xiangkong and others to deceive us, maybe he knows something.However, when we came out of the restaurant, we unexpectedly discovered that someone was pulling foreign films in an open space not far away.

A few children were watching a foreign movie accompanied by adults, and they were laughing and laughing. Ji Mingmei was a little jealous, and she was pulling my sleeve with a smile, without saying a word, so I knew she wanted to watch it too.I thought that after walking here and there for half a day, I was really tired, and it would be good to rest, so I took her there.

After standing and waiting for the children to finish watching, I paid the money and let Ji Mingmei also sit on the bench watching the foreign film.Seeing this, Bu Ying also sat down next to Ji Mingmei, squeezed her, and shouted: "I want to see it, I want to see it too."

Ji Mingmei kicked it heroically, kicked it to the ground, then put her eyes in front of the camera, watching it with relish alone.Bu Ying got up from the ground, looked at me with grief and indignation, and asked, "You don't care about her?"

"Why don't you take care of it?" I spread my hands.

After a while, Ji Mingmei finished watching the foreign film, stood up from the bench happily, and said, "It's "Legend of the White Snake". It's really good. The old monk Fahai hid in a crab shell. I kept seeing him when I was eating crabs, and every time I threw him in the vinegar, it made him sour!"

(End of this chapter)