Chapter 345: Divide the Troops Into Several Groups
What should be done? According to Song Ye's violent temper, he would naturally investigate thoroughly and take revenge. This is what a man should do.
Qin Liuxi had no intention of intervening in what to do. She was just curing diseases and saving lives, and solving the curse that had not yet appeared. It was not in her calculation to find out who was a god or a ghost.
However, Song Ye asked one by one, Master, is this feasible?
Qin Liuxi couldn't help but looked at them and asked, "Speaking of which, when you took your sister out, did Wei Caizhou have any suspicion?"
The maid said, "My son-in-law was not at home these two days. He went to the Taoist temple to light lanterns."
Song Liu looked a little embarrassed and gritted his teeth and said, "Since Chang'er died, he always blamed himself, saying that it was all because of his failure to take good care of the child that he died. He felt bad, so he went to the Baishui Temple in Pu County every month to do Taoist rituals, light lanterns and listen to sutras."
Changcheng and Licheng are only more than two hours away by car, and Pu County is also three or four hours away from Changcheng. They are all under the jurisdiction of the same government office.
Qin Liuxi had never heard of the Baishui Temple in Pu County, but a Taoist temple?
"Daoist temple, what do you think of, General?"
Song Ye said with a dark face: "Could it be that someone in Baishui Temple is helping him to perform that evil magic?"
"Either another family settled in Pu County, using the Taoist temple to do their job, or as you said, the people who helped him are from Baishui Temple." Qin Liuxi tapped the table lightly and said: "To solve this matter as soon as possible, General, you should divide your troops into several groups."
"Master, what do you mean?"
"I don't care about the investigation. It's still early now. I wonder where the ancestral tomb of the general's family is?"
Song Ye said: "I am originally from Ningzhou. It's just a coincidence that the ancestral tomb of my family is in Huaixiang Village, less than 50 kilometers away from Ningxi Camp. I can get there before sunset by riding a fast horse." He paused, his expression a little shocked, and frowned: "Didn't you say it was a magic of annihilation? Why did you talk about the ancestral tomb?"
"If you touch the ancestral tomb of your Song family, your Song family will be extinct. Isn't that inconvenient?"
Song Ye: "!"
The faces of the brother and sister were as ugly as if they had swallowed shit.
Qin Liuxi thought about the agreement with Si Lengyue to go to her family land, so he didn't want to delay Song Ye's matter, and decided to rush to the Song family's ancestral tomb.
Chenpi advised: "Master, your foot injury has not healed yet, it's not appropriate to ride a horse."
"It's okay, it's not walking, it's almost healed, let's finish this matter as soon as possible, I have other things to do." Qin Liuxi looked at Song Ye: "General, let's go now!"
Song Ye choked again, seeing that she wanted to help first despite her own injuries, he felt a little guilty and said: "How about I take you on horseback?"
"No need."
Seeing that she insisted, Song Ye had no choice but to let Song Liu find an inn in Licheng first, and not return to Changcheng for the time being. He also ordered a few personal soldiers and confidants to divide the troops into several groups, some to guard Baishui Temple, and some to secretly look for Wei Caizhou. As for the others, they should catch the people first.
Qin Liuxi asked Chenpi to take the two children to practice in the shop temporarily, and return to the mansion before sunset, and then hurriedly followed Song Ye on the road.
When she ran fast in the cold wind, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. The shop was open and she was even busier. She regretted it a little!
Before sunset, Song Ye brought Qin Liuxi to the back mountain of Huaixiang Village. He jumped off the horse first, rubbed his stiff hands, turned his head to look at Qin Liuxi, and saw that she was still sitting on the horse, so he couldn't help but walk over.
"I didn't expect that the master is so good at horsemanship." Song Ye's eyes showed admiration and admiration.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is good at medicine and Taoism, and he doesn't complain about riding a horse. It's really admirable.
"Don't talk nonsense, help me down." Qin Liuxi glanced at him and grinned: "My legs are numb."
Seeing her depressed look, which matched her current age, Song Ye almost couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly helped her get off the horse.
Qin Liuxi also loosened her arms and legs and said, "Lead the way."
Song Ye saw her limping and said, "Master, your legs and feet are not very agile, let me carry you up the mountain?"
"General, let me do it." The personal soldier who followed him put the sacrificial bag on his body and hurried forward.
"No need for you." Song Ye waved his hand, walked in front of Qin Liuxi, and said, "This way up the mountain is not easy to walk."
Qin Liuxi saw that the sun was about to set, and it was easiest to see something at this time, so she said, "Okay."
She got on Song Ye's back, stood up, and patted his shoulder: "Let's go."
Song Ye was a martial artist, so it was easy for him to carry Qin Liuxi on his back. He went all the way to the ancestral tomb. Qin Liuxi on his back was looking at the surrounding scenery.
This is a small valley, and at the foot of the mountain is Huaixiang Village. There is a mountain stream flowing down the mountain, forming a small river that surrounds Huaixiang Village and then flows into the farmland. With the mountain behind and the water in front, Huaixiang Village has a good feng shui.
As Song Ye speeded up, he arrived at a mountain grave in just a quarter of an hour.
"We're here."
Qin Liuxi got off his back and looked at the grave from the front first. There was a mountain in sight, then he went around the grave, stood on a high place and looked around, his eyebrows slightly raised.
"General, did you ask a sorcerer to point the acupoint for this ancestral tomb?"
Song Ye nodded: "In the past, our ancestral tomb was in the neighboring Fangtun Village. Later, when I became rich, I asked a Feng Shui master to point the acupoint, which was here. I also built an ancestral house in Huaixiang Village, which was officially settled in Huaixiang. Master, is there anything wrong with this treasure cave?"
Qin Liuxi shook his head and said: "Not really. There is a backer behind, a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and a mountain in front. The water flows in a tortuous way, hiding the wind and absorbing the water. This is indeed a Feng Shui treasure cave, and it is well-pointed."
Song Ye breathed a sigh of relief: "Then there is nothing wrong, right?"
Qin Liuxi did not speak, but continued to look, looking at the distance and the near. The trees were lush, the wind was blowing and the forest was clear. Even if the sun was setting in the west, standing here, it was not cold.
She walked around the main tomb again, looking from every angle, and didn't find any major problems.
Did she see it wrong?
Seeing that she didn't say a word, Song Ye's heart was lifted again, but seeing her thoughtful look, he didn't dare to ask a word.
Seeing that he didn't see anything, Qin Liuxi took out a palm-sized golden compass from the bag on his back, and walked around again with the compass, looking at the pointer displayed on the compass from time to time, the magnetic field and so on, all normal.
Did she see it wrong?
Qin Liuxi didn't believe it, squinting his eyes and looking to the west. The setting sun was about to fall, so he said, "Let's wait a moment."
Song Ye saw this and had to take the opportunity to clean up the surrounding weeds and wipe the tombstone. Seeing that the bottom of the tombstone was quite uneven, he straightened it a little and pressed it down.
Crack.
It seemed that something was crushed.
Song Ye froze. Is there something under the tombstone?
He looked at Qin Liuxi, and Qin Liuxi walked over and said, "Take it away."
Song Ye dug the bottom of the tombstone loose, pulled and moved it hard, revealing something hidden underneath. A foul smell of corruption rose to the sky, and several people retreated.
Zha Mo is not a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner or a charlatan. The information is based on investigation and random creation. This book is a fabrication, not a realistic description. Welcome to provide information!