Guapi frowned and looked at Jiang Zhonglou in disbelief.
"Can I... trust you?"
Jiang Zhonglou still stared at the melon peel with burning eyes.
"I..."
Guapi was stunned, stunned for a long time, raised the bottle, drank all the wine in the bottle, and then threw the bottle far away.
"Bang!"
The glass wine bottle hit the rock and shattered.
The atmosphere in front of Lianxin's grave suddenly solidified.
Guapi picked up another bottle of wine and drank it.
Jiang Zhonglou was also drinking and did not speak anymore...
After a long while, Oga whispered: "Uncle Jiang, why do you doubt Uncle Han again? Didn't I tell you? Uncle Han is not the devil who killed the people in Baziying..."
"Although he is not that demon...but he may have brought that demon..." Jiang Zhonglou said coldly.
"That's just a possibility..."
"If it were not possible, he... would have died long ago!"
Jiang Zhong said in a deep voice, the surface of the building was as frosty as ice.
"Uncle Han is Lianxin's child and a member of our Baziying people. How could he harm the people of Baziying? We are all relatives!" Oga added.
"Don't you all regard his mother as an unlucky person? If you are willing to take care of him, his mother will not slip and fall into the water and be washed away by the flash flood..."
Jiang Chonglou looked at Guapi again and said, "I'm afraid he just resented you for not taking care of his mother, so he...invited the devil and bloodbathed Baziying!"
"No! Impossible!"
Aoga said anxiously: "Although we say that Lian Xin is an unlucky woman, we still let her live in Baziying! She has been wandering in the mountains for more than 20 years and nothing has happened... Who knows how she fell out that day?
Into the river? So, Uncle Han won’t blame us!”
"this..."
Jiang Chonglou was also stunned and looked at Guapi suspiciously.
Guapi drank wine with an ashen face and glanced at Jiang Zhonglou coldly: "If you think I killed the people in Baziying, just slap me to death. What are you waiting for?"
"you..."
Jiang Zhonglou narrowed his eyes and was speechless.
Does the melon rind really mean nothing?
Did his mother's death cause him such great psychological trauma?
Did he kill the people in Baziying?
"Uncle Jiang, Uncle Han are so sad, please stop wrongly accusing him..."
Aoga looked at Guapi sympathetically, picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him and said: "Uncle Han, eat something, you haven't eaten all day!"
"..."
Guapi glanced at Oga and was stunned for a moment before taking the chopsticks.
"Uncle Jiang, please eat some too!"
Aoga handed Jiang Zhonglou another pair of chopsticks.
Jiang Zhonglou also took the chopsticks.
Oga picked up the best piece of meat and threw it towards Bazu Temple to pay homage to Bazu.
Dahuang ran over and ate the piece of meat...
Guapi looked at Oga's look, hesitated for a moment, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, and threw it in front of Lian Xin's grave...
The three of them finished their dinner in silence, and Jiang Zhonglou said: "Oga, we are leaving Baziying, and we don't know when we will come back. You go and pay homage to the Bazu Temple, and give your Bazu
Say goodbye to our White Tiger ancestors!"
"good."
Aojia followed Jiang Zhonglou and Guapi to Bazu Temple.
"Bazu, I'm going to follow Uncle Jiang. He should be the saint of the Ba tribe that my grandfather said..."
Oga knelt on the ground and put his palms on his heart, which seemed to be a etiquette of the Bazi people: "When I grow up, I will definitely find that devil, cut him into pieces, and avenge everyone in Baziying!"
"Oga, I'm not from Ba, and I'm definitely not the saint you mentioned." Jiang Chonglou sighed.
"this..."
Aoga frowned and thought for a moment and then said: "If you are not the saint of the Ba tribe that grandpa said...then Uncle Han should be!"
"What?"
Jiang Zhonglou and Guapi looked at each other and were stunned.
"I'm not from Ba either..." Guapi sighed sadly.
"Your mother is from Ba, so you are half Ba..."
Oga paused and said, "I just don't know if your...father is from Ba. If he is also from Ba, you are a Ba with pure blood!"
"This..." Guapi was stunned.
"Come, you also want to pay homage to Bazu's White Tiger Soul!"
Oga stood up and said to Guapi.
"All right..."
Guapi knelt on the ground, imitating Oga's example, stroking his heart with his right hand, stunned for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Bazu, if you really have a spirit, please help me find my father, I.
..Kill him with your own hands!”
"this..."
Jiang Zhonglou and Aojia were both stunned.
Although Guapi's father deserves to die, Guapi wants to kill him with his own hands... it's too unethical.
After all, he is Guapi's father.
This shows how much Guapi hates his father...
If his father hadn't always abandoned him, he wouldn't have been stolen by traffickers, and his mother Lian Xin wouldn't have gone crazy or died...
Although Guapi used to be crazy and confused and didn't seem to care about anything, Jiang Zhonglou knew that he was actually very worried...
The reason why he is addicted to alcohol and gets drunk all day long is probably because he cannot bear the loneliness without his relatives, right?
In his drunken dream, he might be able to see his mother, right?
Just because Guapi's life experience was extremely tragic and his actions were extreme, Jiang Zhonglou couldn't help but suspect that he was responsible for the bloodbath of Baziying...
Although the people in Baziying are not very friendly to Lianxin, they still allow her to live in Baziying...
Lian Xin's death should have been an accident and had nothing to do with the people in Baziying...
It is understandable that Guapi wants to kill his father, but wanting to bloodbath the people of Baziying is really outrageous and unforgivable!
However, looking at his appearance, it seems that the murder in Baziying was really not his fault...
Jiang Zhonglou was very confused...
He turned on the flashlight and observed Bazu Temple carefully again.
Yesterday, Jiang Chonglou discovered that there was something fishy about this Bazu Temple, but with those police officers, he did not dare to blatantly investigate...
Now that he, Guapi, Aoji, and Jiang Zhonglou were the only ones in Baziying, they had to carefully explore the Bazu Temple.
There are only seven or eight households in Baziying, and the total number of people in the village, old and young, is less than thirty. They are determined not to build such a large Bazu temple.
Apart from anything else, the white tiger statue alone would have been impossible to transport from outside the mountain.
There's only one explanation for this...
That is, in ancient times, Baziying was once very prosperous, with a large population and material resources...
Moreover, the ancestors of Baziying were probably the warrior clan of the Ba people, so they called this place "ying" instead of "village"...
They should be the direct descendants of the White Tiger's Ba, otherwise, they would not have built the Bazu Temple in the valley behind the village, and also set a rule not to marry outsiders...
In this Bazu Temple, there might be some dark rooms and underground palaces...
Jiang Zhonglou carefully looked around the murals and touched the white tiger statue, but found nothing.
There is no mechanism protrusion or button spring...
Guapi also understood what Jiang Chonglou meant, and also searched around the Bazu Temple...
Although Jiang Zhonglou doubted him and the two were estranged, they had not yet broken up...
"Oga, is there anything strange in this Bazu Temple?"