Chapter 166 Family Planning Guidance Institute in Daliuao Township
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"Woooo~" The Chinese pastoral dog stared at the corpse Taoist coldly, and then trotted away. ⊙,
"Let's go, don't delay too much." Wu Ya'an Ge calmed down and began to find a place to meet with the comrades in the Central China Branch.
I wanted to find a local resident to inquire, but I didn't expect to wander around the village for a while. Not to mention the figure, I didn't even see a ghost.
I don’t know if it was because of the heavy rain yesterday, but the country road was muddy.
On the edge of the field, a strong and proud rooster led a group of fat hens to flip through the soil in the vegetable garden. Whenever he pecked, he saw a fat and tender earthworm, with a comfortable expression and free and easy life.
Next to the low old-fashioned earthen house, several dirty dogs were chasing each other, chasing each other's flesh and bones that were turned out from a garbage dump, tearing each other and fighting to the dark.
A hunchbacked old lady poked out half of her body from the crack in the door. When she saw Wang Yan and others, she immediately retracted back to the yard with a fright. "Bang!" and closed the door tightly.
"Members, fellow villagers open the door." Wang Yan went up and called the door and said, "We are from the government, not bad people, open the door. We have something to ask you."
The yard is not high, and Wang Yan can easily jump over. But we are civil servants after all, so we cannot force ourselves to break into a private house. What's more, we will climb over the wall and scare the old lady.
The old lady in the yard shouted a few times at the top of her voice. They were all rural dialects in the Central Plains. Wang Yan couldn't understand a word, so he had to turn around and said, "Senior Zi, you are a local, please ask me."
The Taoist corpse raised his chin and glanced at Wang Yan sarcastically. Do you have a time when your appearance is useless?
He walked up to ask with a proud look on his face. He turned around and explained, "The old lady said that the mountains were very weird these days. Another wild zombie broke into the village and grabbed a sheep. Anyone in the village who had a straight legs and feet could run away. There were only some widowed old people who had difficulty in getting legs or had nowhere to go to huddled in the house and dared not come out."
Hearing this, Wang Yan subconsciously frowned.
"Ask this meeting place. I can't find it after searching for a long time." Wu Ya'an Ge glanced at the message on the screen of his mobile phone to the Taoist of the Corpse.
The Taoist of the Corpse immediately asked a few more words, and after receiving the response, he said, "I'll ask clearly, let's go." Then he held the silver coffin and walked towards the path beside him.
Wang Yan thought of the old man who was alone and took out a stack of ten thousand yuan of cash from the storage bracelet and threw it into the yard: "Old woman, have a little bit of your heart, please keep it with you."
After doing this, Wang Yan ignored the reaction inside and turned around and followed the Taoist corpse and Wu Ya'an Ge into the alley.
Although the ground was muddy and there were puddles everywhere, the body movements of the Taoist corpse and Wu Ya'an Ge were both good, walking over like a leisurely stroll, without any mud stains on the upper.
Wang Yan saw it and learned the same way, which made him learn some of the magical uses of body techniques.
After they left, the hunchbacked old lady secretly opened half of the door, clutching a stack of money with both hands, looking at the direction of the path. Her face covered with pleated skin was full of gratitude and emotion, tears surging in her eyes, and murmured to herself.
Wang Yan turned seven or eight turns, and within a short while, he arrived outside a dilapidated yard. On the dilapidated wall made of yellow mud and straw, rows of mottled and crude red letters were painted.
"If you want to be rich, you will have fewer children and more trees. One child is ligated, the second child is stolen, and the third child is stolen to the jail."
These old slogans made Wang Yan feel cold. What era is this? The country has now opened the second child policy.
There is also an aging and decaying vertical sign, which is crooked and half buried in the corn firewood rod. Only after turning it out can you see the vague words on it: "Daluoao Township Family Planning Guidance Center".
This is the most melancholy "family planning office" in history, and Wang Yan was also drunk. What was even more intoxicating is that Director Li Fanming of the Central China Branch actually placed the meeting place here.
This is really big ingenuity.
"May I ask, is anyone here?" Wu Ya'ange walked up and knocked on the door.
A man's deep and clear voice came from the room: "Is it Comrade Wu Ya Ange from the East China Branch?"
Comrade?
Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge immediately had a preliminary impression of the man in their minds. The old-fashioned old-fashioned old man wearing gray-blue Zhongshan suit and black-framed glasses.
"Yes. I'm Wuya'ange." Wuya'ange cleared his throat and asked, "Is it a comrade Yunshanren?"
No one used his mental power to detect each other, because according to customs since ancient times, doing so is a hostile taboo, and it is not uncommon to cause revenge and kill each other.
They are all colleagues from the State Council, so they won’t be able to fight, but such impolite things will at least make people feel uncomfortable.
"Squeak!"
The door is open.
Before the person came out, the clear voice came out: "Haha, Comrade Wuya Ange, I have been there for a long time."
I'm sorry!?
As he spoke, a man stepped out of the door. He had a clean figure, white face and beard, wearing a flowing Taoist robe with black and white colors, with cloud boots and a Taoist bun on his head, and looked like he was a fairy-like and graceful appearance. He also held a whisk in his hand and bowed slightly, "I have seen Comrade Wuya Ange, and the two of you..."
His eyes fell on the corpse Taoist, and his expression suddenly stopped. He put away his smile and straightened his back, and hummed coldly.
Not to mention his changing attitude, Wang Yan was also shocked by this person's image. It is not that he had a bad image. In fact, this long-lasting temperament and image are both good, and he really looks like a master who has become an immortal. At least with his appearance, he wants to go to a big city to do a job, many rich people are willing to pay a lot of money.
But the problem is that the image difference between him and Wang Yan imagined was so great that Wang Yan couldn't come back to his senses for a while. Think about it, such a Taoist priest with a fairy-like and noble temperament came out of the decaying "country family planning office" and even spoke comrades. This style is really inconsistent.
"Hehe, old bull's nose, we haven't seen each other for decades." The Taoist corpse held the coffin in one hand and carried the other behind him, and smiled in a weird way, "I snorted coldly when I met. Could it be that I was dissatisfied with me?"
"Old demon, you know why I'm angry! Why should you pretend to be crazy and stupid?" Yunshanren shook his whisk. He turned his head and sneered repeatedly, "I'm just 'hum' this old god, why haven't you taken away your demon yet? You're still living in the world."
"Hehe, I believe in fate but not in heaven, so I will naturally be able to live freely and freely." The Taoist corpse smiled and said with a quarrel, "It's my old bull's nose, when will you become an immortal and become a Taoist? Go to serve your Taoist ancestor Daozong?"
"How can you achieve enlightenment if you don't lose your evil spirit?" Yunshanren sneered at the tit-for-tat, "When you go down to the underworld, I will naturally drive you to the west."
The two of them laughed at each other and said one by one.
Wang Yan and Wu Ya'an Ge looked at each other. It seemed that there was a deep resentment between the Taoist corpse and the people of Yunshan. They couldn't help but feel a little worried about this task.
Finally, they seemed to be fighting endlessly, and they were like fighting forever. Wang Yan, under Wu Ya'an Ge's eyes, coughed and stepped forward to stop him and said, "Two seniors, Brother Sun Shu is not sure whether he is dead or alive. Can we focus our attention from quarrels and on the task?"
Wang Yan's reminder made the Taoist corpse and the man Yunshan come to his senses. His colleague Sun Shu is still alive and dead, so how can he fight in the nest? They snorted coldly, glared at each other and stopped.
"Master Yun." Wu Ya'an Ge inserted at the right time, "You are one step ahead of us. I wonder if there is no news about Brother Sun Shu?"
"A few comrades, please come in and talk in detail." Yunshanren temporarily put down his personal grudges and led the three of them into the room. He made a pot of tea in the office of the former family planning office and said, "I have not found Sun Shu's traces, but before all the comrades come, I use Sun Shu's personal belongings left in the bureau to do a fortune."
"Master Taoist, what is the hexagram?" Wu Ya'ange asked nervously while sitting on the earthen kang, holding the teacup.
"It's not good, it's not good." Yunshanren sighed and said bluntly, "The hexagram is in a very bad situation. I'm afraid Comrade Sun Shu has been in an unexpected situation."
"What? Impossible!" Wu Ya'ange's face turned pale, and the teacup burst into pieces in his hand. He bit his lip and asked, "Master Taoist, have you calculated it wrong?"
"Although this old bull has a bad character, there are still some tricks in fortune-telling and deduction." The corpse Taoist sat cross-legged and drank tea and said, "Below the old god of Tianjizi in China, he is one of the few masters. The Taoist deduction of Tianji Avenue is not enough, but it is very accurate to calculate the good and bad luck of a person."
Yunshanren gave him a angrily glance, but after all, he didn't say much, just sighed a long sigh.
Wu Ya'ange was stunned for a few seconds before he said with a ruthless voice: "No matter what, we have to see people and bodies alive. Even if Sun Shu dies, we have to find the first crime scene where he was killed. In this way, we can find enough traces and find the murderer. Taoist priest, can you please calculate the specific location?"
"I heard from the old woman who stayed in my hometown that it was particularly strange when a heavy rain last night." Yunshanren took a sip of tea and said, "The heavy rain suddenly came and went quickly, which is very different from the local climate in previous years. It seems that the heavy rain seemed to be due to some human factors. It washed away many traces of smell and disrupted some of the secrets of heaven. Please forgive me for being shallow and powerless."
"Damn it!" Wu Ya'ange slammed the table and gritted his teeth, "It seems that this enemy is not only cruel, but also very cunning."
Wang Yan also brought a cup of tea, frowned while drinking, and asked, "Sister An Ge, can there be a super-powered person who can call the wind and rain? How powerful is it to rain rain like this large area!?" He remembered Li Hualong, the god of Danghu Lake. It seemed that the water monster with his B-level strength should not be able to do it.
"If you can reduce such a large-scale rainstorm by your own energy alone, even the A-level water-system psychics will be far from being able to do it." Wu Ya'an Ge's face looked gloomy, but he still explained patiently, "But there is a thing in this world called formation that can trigger some changes in the world. It is not difficult to gather the accumulated rainy clouds and drop a heavy rain."
"That's right, I know a formation that gathers clouds and rain. As long as I give it a suitable formation flag, after some time of clouds and rain, a heavy rain can be dropped." Yunshanren shook his head and said, "I heard that science is very powerful now. It can actually change the weather by firing shells and achieve the effect of clouds and rain. Tsk tsk, it's really amazing!"
Magic? Magic, you ghost. Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and he was full of selfish conspiracy. Scientifically, artificial interference in the weather, and he can fully understand the principles and steps.
But the Yunshan people actually thought it was natural to use formations to set rain, while scientific rainfall was magical and incredible. It seems that the thinking between them and these old predecessors had a big difference, and the generation gap was very deep. The way of thinking and knowledge structure between them were completely different.
Forget it, now is not the time to sigh at this.
"Master Yun, if you were to set up this cloud-gathering and rainfall formation, how much time would it take and how much scope would it cover?" Wang Yan took out his mobile phone and asked carefully while clicking.
"It depends on whether the cumulonimbus clouds around the formation are abundant."
"It's definitely not sufficient. As my senior said just now, this kind of heavy rain does not conform to the local climate in previous years." Wang Yan raised his phone and said, "I just asked Dumao that it rarely rains in this season, let alone such heavy rains. The weather forecast records also show that there are sunny days around the country these days. Since it is sunny, it means that the air is dry and there are few cumulonimbus clouds."
"Who is Du Niang? It's so magical..." Yun Shanren said in shock, "I'm afraid that the first person to do fortune-telling, senior Tianjizi, can't answer such complex questions in such a meticulous and meticulous way in a short period of time? Could it be that this world has produced a world-class top master of Tianji who knows everything and knows everything? Du Niang, Du Niang... Is this name still a strange woman?"
Chapter completed!