After Wushuang left, Tong Sixi stood alone under the old mother of crooked neck for a long time. The cold wind blew over his half-bad head. No one knew what he was thinking. His dim old eyes kept staring at the old mother of crooked neck without moving.

"Dad, do you really want to build a temple in Gada? How much money can you earn incense?" Tong Jianing asked.

"Haha...Silly boy, this is called "Everyone". I seem to be more and more interested in the Red Cult God Cult. We must find the Red Cult Altar before he understands the inside story. Have our people sent out?" he asked.

"According to my father's instructions, we sent three groups of people to find the source of the Yitong River, but where did you find the altar you mentioned? Just based on your description, brothers have no idea?"

"You don't need to find the altar for me, just find the source of the Yitong River, and you must have the exact location."

Jianing asked again: "Dad, what secret is hidden at the source of the Yitong River? Is that altar left by the Red-clothed God Cult?"

Tong Sixi told his son: "Silly boy, the red-clothed altar is the place where Sha Wentian sacrificed to heaven. The altar sealed his soul and ending power that was about to wake up. As long as we can master that power, the wealth of the world will belong to our Tong family! Okay, stop asking, go and look for it quickly, and be sure to find it before Sha Wentian wakes up."

There have been many major events in Changchun these days. First, the demon tree of the crooked mother was released, and then the water of the Yitong River began to rise. Since Wushuang found the dragon bone under the underground palace of Jingyue Lake, the water level of the Yitong River has become higher and higher, and has grown to the water level several times, and has once again restored the beautiful scenery on both sides of the Yitong River.

However, recently, bones often floated from the upstream in the Yitong River. At first, people thought it was thrown by a slaughterhouse in the upstream. Until later, the bones became bigger and bigger, and finally a human skull was caught from the river, which attracted attention.

After testing, the years of these floating corpses should be around one hundred years.

The police followed and found that these floating corpses were flowing down from a direction called Qingding Mountain above the Yitong River. When they sent people to see... Oh... that was a mass pit! That place was a big water pit. The soil under the water pit had been washed away by the water flow, and the human bones were floating out from below. When the police went down to dig, there were thousands of corpses. Every night, the ghosts and wolves howling in the mountains were full of ghosts and wolves, which were gloomy and terrifying.

"Have you found it?" Wushuang asked Liu Mazi.

"I found it. Our people came back in the morning to report the news. It was a corpse pit in Qingdingzi Mountain!" he replied.

"Qingdingzi Mountain? Why does this place name sound so familiar?"

"How can it not be familiar? Near Qingdingzi Mountain is one of the birthplaces of the Yitong River. The place is beautiful and beautiful. If it weren't for this incident, many people would go on a tour, which would be no less than the beautiful scenery of Changbai Mountain." Liu Mazi said. Then he added: "By the way, there were many suspicious people near Qingdingzi Mountain. It was not like the police, but it seemed..."

"Tong Sixi's subordinate?"

"How do you know?"

"Haha... This old fox, okay, please give me a try. Let's go over tonight. Don't forget to notify Director Lu. We can't be like him. We must have official approval. It's convenient to do anything like this! There is something wrong with Gada! You can't let him take the lead." Wushuang ordered.

Qingdingzi Mountain is a pure wild mountain valley. The Yitong River flows through here. The springs and snow water on the mountain flow downwards in early spring. The river water is clear and visible. The fish that have been hungry for winter are silly and can be caught. It is usually a good place for leisure and vacation.

But after the incident, the mountains were gloomy. Not to mention at night, there was no one during the day. The fruit farmers who planted fruit trees in the mountains completely gave up their harvest. The police had already set up a cordon and used a net to salvage the bones of the underwater corpse pit with white gloves in groups of three or three. The bones were scattered on a huge white cloth, and it was hard to piece together.

According to the old rules of Changchun, no one will easily deal with such things if the Dong family is not present.

The scene was so miserable. The white cloth was about twenty meters long, with dense scattered white bones on it. Some of them were corroded and they couldn't tell which part of the bones were from the human body. Outside the pool was the deep mountains and forests, and cuckoos were screaming strangely after nightfall in the forest. If Wushuang and others had not arrived, the police officers would not dare to come out of the tent.

"Director Lu, Master Shuang, you are here. There are too many, you can't catch them at all!" The police officers were already trembling by the cold wind in the mountains. Of course, they might be scared. Even the oldest forensic doctor frowned. It was so miserable!

"Gemini, look at this...will there be anything to say?" Faced with such a thing, Director Lu, who has been a criminal police officer for decades, can only ask Wushuang, a young man in his early twenties. This is the old rule of Changchun and the habit of the police station. For some things, it is better to trust them than to trust them, or be cautious.

According to the detailed branch theory in the thief, Wushuang should be considered a real traveler who has obtained the true teachings of his grandfather. Although he learned a lot of skills, he will never forget the skills he taught during his lifetime.

Mountain travelers walk in the wild in the deep mountains and forests all year round. They have their own unique rules. There are too many things to say, such as not walking on the main road at night, not wearing a raincoat on rainy days, and then making a fire in the wild to eat. After eating, you must not extinguish the fire. You must leave a fire before walking. For example, if you see a mountain ghost temple in the mountains, you cannot worship or get close to them, such as taking a detour, etc., etc., etc., in short, there are too many statements, and even Wushuang cannot fully explain the truth.

According to the custom of mountain tourists, when encountering deserted corpses in the mountains, you need to stop and kneel down, burn some ghost coins and whisper a few words, so that this defenceman can bless him to walk out of the mountains alive and prevent the ghosts from causing trouble.

The statement is like this, but Wushuang's current identity is different. It is true that he is the grandson of Mr. Dong, but he is also the leader of the thief. His position is higher than that of Mr. Dong. He can kneel down to worship Buddha, his parents, and Wu Gongyao and Mo Xiaoqi. But how can these wild corpses in the wild mountains bear the kneeling of Kuilong?

"Uncle Mazi, burn them three pillars of fragrant incense and one hundred and eight underworld coins, and these hundred and eight underworld coins were thrown to the northeast and southwest corners respectively." Wushuang ordered.

"Okay!"
Chapter completed!