Chapter 35 [Since ancient times, good and evil have not coexisted]
"Yes, it seems you still remember me. My name is Han Shuna, just call me Sister Han."
Han Shuna was generous and rushed. Everyone nodded and smiled.
Unfortunately, Axiang didn't seem to like her very much and dodged the hand she put on her shoulder.
One step and walked into the carriage.
"Teacher Yang, I like your works very much. Okay, can you sign it for me?"
Axiang asked Yang An shyly. She held the book too tightly with her knuckles and felt a little uncomfortable. white.
Looking at Axiang, this beautiful girl, coming straight towards Mr. Yang.
Hu Bayi bumped into the fat man, his face full of 'uncle smile'.
The fat guy is a libertine.
"Hey, Mr. Yang is really a great writer. He has such a beautiful little sister as a fan."
The restaurant on the train.
A Xiang, who was waiting to get Yang An’s autograph, was nervous.
In my happiness, I boldly left a sentence: 'Teacher Yang in real life is more handsome than on the poster! ’
He turned around and ran away again.
What this girl was talking about was telling the truth, Yang An was in a very happy mood.
Uncle Ming took this opportunity and expressed quickly.
It is fate that we meet each other, so why not invite everyone to the dining car for a light meal.
There is a free meal.
Fatty and Hu Bayi had no reason not to agree, so they nodded and agreed.
Yang An didn't care.
Most of his consciousness is in the world of Harry Potter, and he is running to the library, intending to look for and learn the 'Legilimency Spell', hoping to find it in the library.
If Yang An learns 'Legilimency', he can check what others are thinking anytime and anywhere.
For example, Dumbledore and Professor Snape are called Legilimency masters.
You can see into a person's heart directly through your eyes.
However, considering that it is unethical to peek into other people's privacy at will, Dumbledore would not use it easily.
Only occasionally, when a bright light flashed under the principal's crescent-shaped silver-rimmed glasses, it proved that he was cheating.
This magic is just like mind reading.
In battle, if you can read the opponent's thoughts, you can predict the enemy's next move and cheat him properly.
Yang An didn't study before, so he planned to lay a solid foundation step by step, so as not to become a fat man in one bite.
But look now.
It is still necessary to master Legilimency early.
Drinking for three rounds.
Seeing that Uncle Ming was still rambling, Hu Bayi simply interrupted him.
“That, Uncle Ming.”
"Hey, what happened to Brother Hu?"
Uncle Ming was talking about the 'interesting things' that happened when he was doing business in Xiangjiang.
But no one, including Shirley Yang, bothered to care about how Uncle Ming dealt with those underworld groups.
Hu Bayi felt bored.
He has traveled north and south, across snow-capped mountains, on plains, and into tropical rainforests; he has been to ice and snow, carried a gun, fired a cannon, and suppressed bandits! A ruthless man who has fought in battles.
I really don't take these gangsters seriously.
As soon as Hu Ba gave him a camp, he dared to sweep all those gangs.
Not to mention the fat man, what kind of club.
He was full of disdain, he had never even received an iron fist, he was just a ball of loose sand.
Yang An and Shirley Yang are no longer ordinary people, and they are not interested in these things.
At this moment, Hu Bayi looked serious and raised his hands to make his words clear.
"We are really sorry that you invited us to dinner, bought us wine, and sent us supplies. If you have something to do, just tell us."
Hu Ba It may seem magnanimous, but actually it's to test Uncle Ming's attitude and ask him what he wants to do.
Uncle Ming was stunned for a moment, seeing Hu Bayi and Fatty staring directly at him, and put down his wine glass in embarrassment. "Actually, I have no other intention. I just want to make friends with Mr. Yang. If you come to Xiangjiang in the future, please come to me, Lei Xianming, at any time."
"Just make a friend?"
Hu Bayi asked back. When he looked at Uncle Ming, he felt something was wrong as soon as he smelled it. People who always go to graves always have some earthy smell on their bodies.
Uncle Ming was fine, but the bodyguard Peter next to him, and an assistant named A Dong who had appeared briefly, had a strong earthy smell.
Hu Bayi speculated that Uncle Ming was probably not in serious business.
At least it has something to do with reverse fighting.
"You brought your family to Nanyun, it doesn't look like you are here for tourism. Why do I smell like a native of you?"
Uncle Ming choked and didn't say anything for a long time. .
At this time, the sharp-tongued Han Shuna on the side said: "Brother Hu, you don't look like you are here to travel."
"Shuna!" Uncle Ming heard this. After saying this, I quickly opened my mouth to stop him.
It’s too late.
Seeing Hu Bayi narrowing his eyes, Yang An also raised his head to look.
Uncle Ming knew they had probably guessed something, and smiled awkwardly. He originally just had the idea of making friends with a rich man, but he didn't expect that this rich man seemed to have the same impure intentions as him.
Looking around and seeing no one in the carriage, I simply opened the skylight and spoke frankly.
"Since Brother Hu has such a keen sense, I might as well say it straight, we are all in the same league."
Hu Bayi was really fooled this time.
Uncle Ming came to Nanyun this time because he heard that there was an ancient mirror buried in an ancient tomb here that could suppress the transformation of corpses. It was a symbol of Legalism among hundreds of schools of thought.
It is said that it was created in Ziyang Mountain and can illuminate the propriety, justice and integrity of heaven and earth, and has the effect of suppressing corpse transformation.
After thousands of years, the ancient mirror has been scattered everywhere, and somehow it ended up in Nanyun.
Uncle Ming wanted to look for this ancient mirror this time.
He was not afraid of what would happen if Hu Bayi and the others found out, so he opened up and explained.
"I heard that this bronze mirror is in Nanyun."
"If a few of you are lucky enough to get this ancient mirror, I am willing to pay a high price for it. Of course, bartering is no problem. I Mr. Lei has collected a lot of treasures and antiques over the years."
Listening to Yang An, it is almost certain that Uncle Ming is not lying, at least not on this matter.
Because he knows this ancient Legalist mirror! And it's in the tomb of King Xian.
This matter is related to the Kunlun Demon Kingdom.
Uncle Ming wants to go to Kunlun to look for the iceberg crystal corpse, but he is very taboo against these evil ghosts and gods.
This iceberg crystal corpse is the body of the first-generation ghost mother of the Demon Kingdom, and is regarded as an evil god worshiped by others.
If he didn’t have a suppressive treasure in his hand, how could he dare to look for the glacier crystal corpse easily? Even if he found it, he wouldn’t have the guts to transport it away. The plateau is mysterious and weird, so he has to be careful in everything.
If this is the case, it also explains why Uncle Ming and his party ran away to Nanyun.
Yang An rubbed his chin and looked carefully at Uncle Ming, who only said he was looking for the ancient mirror but did not reveal any information about the Demonic Country’s Ghost Mother.
Sorry, Uncle Ming is really an old fox, and the opinions he throws out are inconsistent.
After Uncle Ming said this, he could not restrain his curiosity and inquired about the whereabouts of Yang An and his party.
"Let me tell you four, since Brother Hu is also traveling with us, will you be the same when you go to Nanyun this time?"
Uncle Ming made a gesture of getting down.
“No, we are not.”
Yang An shook his head.
Uncle Ming's expression froze, and then he was relieved: "That's right, Mr. Yang has a distinguished status, how could he go to such a gloomy place."
The fat man on the side looked at Yang An's smile. , singing with Yang An with a turn of his eyes.
"That's right, we are not going to fight upside down. Guess what, we are going to do archeology."
After saying that, the fat man hugged him with his arms and pointed proudly. A group of myself.
"Officer!"
He pointed at Uncle Ming with a frozen expression.
"Bandits~"
"Since ancient times, officials and bandits have been at odds with each other. Uncle Ming, don't you think this is a coincidence?"
(End of this chapter)