After finding out Brother Yang's identity, everyone felt much more at ease while sitting in the car.
Although Li Genmiao was full of tricks, he also said that everyone could rest assured before the truck arrived at Changbai Mountain.
It's just a rest, Yan Shouyi must think clearly about the next thing.
When we reach Changbai Mountain, is it possible for both sides to take action?
If Li Genmiao's goal was to read the second volume of Lu Ban's book, he wouldn't have used me to kill her after seeing my mother, right?
This possibility cannot be ruled out, so we have to prepare for the worst. Maybe Changbai Mountain is the place where Li Genmiao and I will fight to the death.
Thinking of this, Yan Shouyi took out his mobile phone and prepared to contact the Folklore Research Association.
Brother Yang noticed Yan Shouyi's movements out of the corner of his eye and reminded:
"Actually, you don't have to waver. Li Genmiao will never let you die. You know the reason, but I'm not sure if your friends know it, so I won't explain it so clearly. Now the famous sect and Wushen Mountain
Everyone knows that you have come to the north, and they will definitely send people to chase and intercept you, but you don’t have to worry, our people have also taken action."
Sure enough, Li Genmiao had already arranged for manpower to clear the obstacles...
Yan Shouyi sighed and asked directly: "How many people from your Xinxuan Mountain sect are there in Wushen Mountain and Tiesha Mountain?"
Brother Yang actually didn't hide anything: "Ji Bing of Wushen Mountain has basically been eliminated. Hu Chai is a pervert and idiot, and he hasn't noticed it until now. As for Tiesha Mountain, there are many sects in Tiesha Mountain, and we control probably half of them.
The remaining half is not worthy of our control."
"You told me so easily?"
"You also know this reason." Brother Yang smiled.
Yan Shouyi sighed. The reason mentioned by Brother Yang was related to the "successor of the New Xuanshan Sect".
According to Brother Yang, these sect forces will be passed on to me sooner or later, so it doesn't hurt to tell me... Dare Li Genmiao really want me to take over?
Yan Shouyi told Long Feicheng about the successor, and even Lin Zitong didn't know about it.
He decided to continue to hide this matter. In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for him to be related to Li Genmiao, let alone take over the Xinxuanshan Sect, so this matter was definitely impossible to happen, and no one else knew about it.
It's necessary.
"Let's talk about you, Brother Yang," Yan Shouyi suddenly changed the subject, "The people of the Xinxuan Mountain Sect are not simple, and it is even more difficult to be able to achieve four values and five ghosts. How did you get attracted by Li Genmiao?
of?"
"Don't use the word fancy, it makes me look like a whore," Brother Yang said with a smile, "I'm not lying, I'm really an ordinary person. As for the position of smart ghost, I took over it from my mother. My mother is
A contouring artist.”
Yan Shouyi nodded slightly, no matter what, Brother Yang still got involved with the folk sect.
Brother Yang continued: "After my mother passed away, the position of Zhigui was vacant and should have been replaced by someone else. But because my daughter was seriously ill, I had no choice but to ask for help from Li Genmiao. Unexpectedly, Li Genmiao said that I was very wise.
She has the talent of a ghost, so she asked me to take my mother's place and arrange for my daughter to be sent to the best hospital to receive the best treatment."
"So you didn't lie to me."
"Well, nine out of ten things I said are true, including the fact that I want to make money. I want to make more money, repay Li Genmiao's debt of gratitude, and then take my daughter away from the fight between the two factions. These things
After all, we ordinary people cannot get involved in this matter."
"Your decision is wise." Yan Shouyi agreed.
Brother Yang smiled: "There is one more thing I'm hiding from you. In fact, my daughter's disease has been cured. She is now waiting for me in the village at the foot of Changbai Mountain."
"No wonder you were more anxious than me to get to Changbai Mountain. It turns out there is a little cotton-padded jacket waiting for you."
"That's not the case! President Yan, you are also a good person. When we return to Changbai Mountain, I will ask my daughter to pour you a glass of wine to thank you for saving my life at Side Temple."
"OK."
The two chatted like friends, and the Dog Taoist no longer harbored hostility towards Brother Yang.
There are too many people who can't help themselves. Strictly speaking, Brother Yang is one of the few people who are kind and capable in the eyes of so many people we have met.
Everything Brother Yang did was just to repay Li Genmiao's kindness. He did not intentionally harm anyone, nor did he even want to take advantage of the convenience of the folk sect for his own benefit. Instead, he planned to pay off the favor as soon as possible and retire from the world.
Many people want to retire from the world, but they only think about it. Most people cannot let go of the power brought by folk sects.
…
The road ahead is smooth sailing.
Everyone did not encounter any more inspections from Tiesha Mountain, nor did they encounter the pursuers from Wushen Mountain.
While Brother Yang was on his way, he didn't forget that there were still six miserable Maoshan disciples in the carriage, so he found a service area with no people around and let these unlucky guys get out of the car to take a shower and put on clean clothes.
clothing.
Lao Jin also took the opportunity to replenish medicine and treat Han San.
However, Brother Yang did not let the Maoshan disciples leave. He was probably worried that after these disciples left, they would provoke the Maoshan sect to come to Changbai Mountain.
There is nothing to fear from other sects, but the Maoshan sect and Li Genmiao still have to weigh it.
Everyone traveled day and night, hurrying slowly, and finally arrived at the foot of Changbai Mountain the next morning.
At the end of the road is a small mountain village similar to Hu Chai's stronghold.
The temperature dropped sharply last night, it snowed heavily in Changbai Mountain, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the roofs of the mountain villages.
At the entrance of a mountain village, a little girl wearing a thick down jacket was struggling to build a snowman. The snow turned her hands red from the cold, but the little girl still endured the pain and completed her work - two large and one small, three snowmen.
, one of the big snowmen is holding the little snowman, and the other big snowman is standing next to it.
After building the snowman, the little girl happily put the woolen hat on her head on the little snowman.
Suddenly, a big hand covered the little girl's eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a warm hat was placed on the little girl's head.
Not only was the little girl not afraid, but she grabbed the big hand with her two red little hands and giggled: "Uncle Li! I knew it was you!"
Li Genmiao squatted behind the little girl, grabbed the little girl's hand with her backhand, put it to her mouth and breathed:
"Miaomiao, are you building a snowman? Let's see... the little snowman is you, the big snowman is your father, and who is the other snowman?"
The little girl tilted her head and said, "Uncle Li, can't you see? This big snowman is you!"
"Oh?" Li Genmiao was surprised and looked at the snowman carefully.
The little girl explained: "Dad said it was Uncle Li who saved my life. Our family will always be grateful to Uncle Li, so I built this big snowman! You see, there are small colorful flags on its back, just like Uncle Li."
When uncle sings opera!"
"So that's it!" Li Genmiao smiled, and then sighed: "Unfortunately, the snowman is too white and doesn't suit me very well. If it were black or red, I would definitely recognize it right away!"
"Uncle Li, snow is all white!" the little girl explained seriously.