Chapter 9: Departure from Qingshantou
"bite--"
Feng Zhibai frowned and stared at the open elevator door, then he vaguely saw a boy who looked not very old standing outside the elevator.
The boy wore square black-framed glasses, his eyes unconsciously drooped, his chin was slightly pointed, his cheeks were thin, and his figure was slender.
The boy was stunned for a moment when the elevator door opened. After he reacted, he hurriedly lowered his head, pushed up his black glasses frame, and quickly walked into the elevator.
Perhaps because he was afraid of scaring Feng Zhibai, he stood at the corner and didn't dare to turn around.
Feng Zhibai was leaning against the wall behind the elevator and glanced at him unintentionally.
Maybe it was because she slept for too long and her eyes were foggy, but she didn’t even notice the boy’s scent!
Living people have heat in them, and dead people have death in them.
The breath and aura of every living person are different.
People with a hot temper have a layer of fire around their aura, which makes people feel hot and burning when they get close to them.
People with a lot of coldness have a cold aura, and people who get close to them will feel the chill.
In addition, there are some complex and diverse auras such as illness, weakness, hardness, strength, etc. lingering around everyone.
More or less, weak or strong, there will be!
But the little boy who appeared in front of her was not dead, but he also did not have any breath of life!
Extremely strange.
"It's so weird."
"bite--"
As Feng Zhibai muttered, the elevator door opened on the first floor, and the little boy quickly ran out of the elevator with his head down.
Feng Zhibai followed him out calmly, and waited until she could no longer see anyone before going back to where she had parked.
Jin Feng, Lao Mi Tou and Qu Yun were already waiting in the parking lot.
When she arrived, she saw three people standing together, discussing something, and their faces all looked unhappy.
I tiptoed to stand behind them and only then could I hear what they were saying.
"The mountain is blocked, how did those people get in?"
Qu Yun's brows were deeply furrowed, and his tone of voice became much colder.
Jin Feng wiped the sweat from her forehead before saying, "The iron netting blocking the mountain behind was torn apart, and it was too late to rescue them when we wanted to. Heavenly Master, can this Qingshantou be developed? Wouldn't it be too dangerous for us to go there tonight? Should we discuss it carefully?"
"Go, of course you can go!"
Feng Zhibai raised his head and put his hands behind his back. When he heard Jin Feng say that they had to take a long-term view, he immediately became unwilling.
The sooner it ends, the sooner the money will be paid. If Jinfeng wants to take a long-term view, it is equivalent to telling her to postpone the payment!
This is absolutely not possible!
"Grandma, do you know that scaring people can kill them?"
Feng Zhibai appeared too suddenly, and when he spoke he scared Qu Yun and the other two, especially Old Mi Tou.
He covered his chest, turned to look at her with a resentful look, and did not forget to calm himself down.
When the three of them turned around and saw Feng Zhibai, who was dressed completely differently from how he was dressed earlier, they were stunned.
"You, you, who are you?"
Old Mi stretched out his hands exaggeratedly and pointed at her up and down, his mouth opened so wide that a whole egg could fit in it!
"Who am I? I'm blind. I'm your ancestor!"
Unleashing Old Mitou's hand, Feng Zhibai hunched over and expertly walked towards the waiting car under the astonished gazes of the three men. As he walked, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Which little bastards are going into the mountains to seek death again?"
That attitude was just like an old lady in ancient times sitting on a high seat and sternly asking: Which bastard did this awful thing!
Jin Feng's heart skipped a beat when she was asked this question, and she couldn't help but look at Qu Yun.
In the afternoon, Qu Yun quietly warned him that this little girl who claimed to be a prophet might be a disciple of some hermit master, who was ordered by her master to come down the mountain to gain experience with her skills.
The implication is that he should show some respect so as not to get into trouble.
Jin Feng has been in the business world for so many years that she certainly knows what it means to read people's cues and act accordingly.
Although he expressed doubts about Feng Zhibai's identity, the situation was different when Qu Yun said it.
"Ahem." Jin Feng coughed lightly, then reluctantly lowered her posture and replied, "A few small anchors heard from somewhere that Qingshantou was haunted and came to explore."
As he spoke, he invited Qu Yun and Lao Mi to get in the car.
There was no car separation this time.
Jin Feng sat in the passenger seat, and the other three sat in the back row, Feng Zhibai sat in the middle, Qu Yun sat on the left, and Lao Mi Tou sat on the right. None of them were fat, and the car was wide enough, so it wasn't crowded.
After getting in the car, Qu Yun casually fastened his seatbelt and asked Jin Feng, "How did you find out the person was missing?"
After the Qingshantou incident, all the surrounding hills were fenced off with iron sheets.
In addition, due to the strangeness of the incident, there were no security guards or police around.
So how were those dead anchors discovered?
"The police called, saying that passersby saw several people lying bloody at the foot of the mountain." Turning to look at Qu Yun and the others, Jin Feng lit the cigars in the car, took a deep breath, and blew out thick smoke rings. "Three masters, as long as you can help me solve this matter! Money is not a problem! If you have any requests, please feel free to ask!"
Qu Yun did not respond. He breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the Ziwu Jue with both hands and placed them in front of his abdomen, then closed his eyes silently.
Old Mitou gave a dry laugh, his hands shaking with nervousness.
Feng Zhibai was the only one in the car who was the most excited when he heard about money!
"Xiao Feng, don't worry, even if it's for money, I will definitely help you solve this matter!"
Holding the front seat with his hands, Feng Zhibai was full of confidence!
Of course, she was the only one who was full of confidence.
Old Mitou raised his head speechlessly, tugged at Feng Zhibai's sleeve and pulled her back: "Alright, be quiet for a while, you don't know whether you'll be dead or alive, save some energy to shout for help."
Being dragged back, she didn't get angry. She just leaned against the seat and leaned over with her head tilted: "Help? Even if you shout for help, I won't even shout for help!"
Qu Yun was originally quite serious, but when he heard Feng Zhibai speak, he couldn't help but laugh.
After all, she is just a little girl and has a big heart.
"Why."
After sighing, no one said anything.
The atmosphere in the car became depressed.
It is only an hour's drive from Baiweixuan to Qingshantou. Qingshantou is relatively remote to the west, and there are almost no vehicles passing by on the road at the foot of the mountain.
After the incident, Dali Group immediately contacted the police to investigate, but unfortunately they found nothing and almost lost everything.
The police did not dare to act rashly. After withdrawing their forces, they used iron nets to completely block the area around Qingshantou, temporarily ensuring the safety of the surrounding area.
Jinfeng did not inform the police in advance that she was going to Qingshantou tonight.
Because the police will definitely not allow anyone to approach the area around the hill until they find out the cause of the incident.
So they didn't bring any bodyguards or followers tonight, only a driver to pick them up.
The car quickly arrived at the foot of Qingshan Mountain, and Lao Mi Tou and Qu Yun, who were sitting on both sides, rolled down the windows tacitly.
As the car window opened, the cold wind rushed into the car and woke Feng Zhibai, who was still half asleep, up from the cold.
She shivered, and before she opened her eyes, Qu Yun's voice reached her ears.
"Such a strong evil aura!"
Old Mitou pulled the left window open, his head poking out, his eyes fixed on the gradually darkening night sky. "Master Qu Tianshi, where is the evil energy? Why can't I see it?"
Jin Feng also peeked outside, but saw nothing either.
Feng Zhibai yawned, tilted his upper body and head, and looked out the car window towards the west.
Dark clouds pressed down overhead, the air was filled with blood, and the evil aura seemed to be about to break through the sky and tightly surrounded the green mountain tops.
Feng Zhibai suppressed the yawn in an instant, her almond-shaped eyes narrowed and her brows furrowed.
In just a few days, Qingshantou has become so dangerous that it is almost turning into a barren mountain of rocks. No wonder Xiaofeng's company's feng shui is so bad.
If this problem is not resolved, within three days, Jin Feng and the entire Dali Group will be buried in this cloudy Qingshantou.
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