Daomu Biji

Chapter 17 It seems like an old friend has arrived

Seeing her expression, I knew immediately that I had guessed it right. I sighed in my heart and said: There are twists and turns.

In fact, I have realized this earlier. The surname Huo Ling is not common. However, at that time, I always thought that Mrs. Huo’s daughter should have the surname of her father. In other words, Mrs. Huo became the female head of the family. Just because there happened to be no men in this generation, the next head of the Huo family should be a man. Unexpectedly, the Huo family was a matriarchal clan.

Just now, when she mentioned that her daughter suddenly disappeared while participating in archaeological activities, I immediately thought of my third uncle’s Xisha archeology. At the same time, I immediately thought of a situation. The old lady Huo’s surname was Huo, and among the missing people in Xisha, there was one Her name is Huo Ling, the daughter of a senior official. In addition, the leader of the Guangxi archaeological team at that time was Chen Wenjin, and all kinds of information pointed to one point.

In other situations, I might just think it was a coincidence, but in the intertwining of various relationships, I suddenly realized that something was wrong. I didn't expect that when I asked, it turned out to be what I thought.

The old lady of the Huo family was suddenly involved in this matter. It seemed unexpected, but in fact it was inevitable. However, the old lady Huo may not have been involved as deeply as me.

In this way, Huo Ling, like my third uncle, is also a descendant of the Laojiu Sect. Including Jie Lianhuan, there are three. What is the composition of the archaeological team in Xisha?

Then when I thought about it, my thoughts became more divergent. I discovered that not only Huo Ling, but also Chen Wenjin seemed to have the same surname as Chen Pi Asi. Is Chen Pi Asi's surname Chen or is he called Chen Pi for other reasons? (To be honest, when I think of his appearance, he does feel a bit like the nine-system old tangerine peel.) But he probably wouldn't have been that old a few decades ago, and tangerine peel Ah Si should be related to the surname Chen.

Chen Wenjin, Chen Pi Asi. Huo Ling, the old woman Huo. Wu Sansheng, Wu Laogou. Untie the chain, untie Jiu Ye.

Is this a coincidence?

Xie Lianhuan and Sanshu have a deep connection. Their connection has been deep before the incident began. It should not be unusual for them to appear in the archaeological team at the same time. However, during the whole incident, Huo Ling, I always thought She is an outsider, and even she is a descendant of the Laojiu Sect. Is it a coincidence?

If she is a descendant of Shanxi's Nanpaizi or Lingnan's hikers, it may also be explained that because of archeology, many people with a certain background can be exposed to this industry at that time. However, they are also the old nine sects, and they are direct descendants of the first sect——

There is a problem, absolutely there is a problem.

It suddenly occurred to me that a stuffy oil bottle is not a fuel-efficient lamp. There are ten people in a team, and the backgrounds of five of them are a mystery. It seems that the remaining Li Si are not fuel-efficient lamps. "Uncle San" told me back then that this team was supposedly formed by accident, but it seemed that was not true.

Several possibilities immediately flashed through my mind. One is that the Archaeological Research Institute back then may have been owned by Laojiumen Joint Stock Company and was originally their own business. Alternatively, the descendants of this group of people all chose the archeology profession. Then, because of the geographical relationship in Changsha, we met together? Or, most likely, because of "a certain project", these powerful underground families are using the name of archeology to engage in criminal activities under the official guise?

My heart was like lightning. After a big piece of the puzzle suddenly fit together, I was at a loss for the next step. I scratched my head, not wanting the joy of sudden enlightenment to disappear so quickly, but I heard the old lady ask me: "How do you know these things? "

I shook my head: "My grandpa doesn't talk much about what happened to you in the past years. How do I know about it? I'm really confused. Mother-in-law, I think it is fate that the two of us met today. If you don't want to take a step to talk, I have to talk to you. Let me tell you something related to your daughter."

The old woman's eyes suddenly flashed and she looked at me in disbelief: "What did you say?"

He said sincerely: "I think we can sit down and have a good chat. I'm afraid it will take some time."

The old lady's expression turned cold and she said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense. The old lady is just joking.

If you dare to make this joke, I will prevent you from getting out of this door. "

I had no intention of pouring food for her. I thought to myself that we were not acting in a costume film, so I said, "Let's not talk nonsense. I'm done. I guess you'll have to tie me down if I want to leave."

She looked at me, and she couldn't figure out what kind of direction I was in. After thinking about it, she immediately motioned for me to follow her. So I followed her out of the house and all the way to the backyard. I didn't know where to go. The old woman glared at me and said, "This way!"

The fat man and Menyouping were still staying in the yard. The fat man was idly observing those things that seemed to be orchids. I always felt that something was not right, so I said to the old woman: "My two friends know those things. We can let them Come in together, and there are some areas they can add to.”

The old woman obviously didn't care too much about the details, so she just nodded. I whistled to the fat man and followed the old woman into the living room.

The living room is very large. The living room of a typical courtyard house has not been renovated much. Everything is very old and looks a bit plain. However, people who know the industry know that these courtyard houses are now very expensive in Beijing, especially for those who are exquisite. This house is definitely It has been renovated, otherwise it would not be so solid, but the renovation method is to renovate the ancient times, which is very costly. It also shows that this house has a history and background. I even saw something like carved beams and painted pillars on the lintel. It's a bit like the Forbidden City. The fat man was amazed when he saw it.

Without further ado, I was just slightly surprised and had no time to flatter. After I sat down, I immediately told everything I had experienced before.

Because some of the details of what happened at the beginning had nothing to do with the Huo family, the old woman was a little impatient, but she kept enduring it. I talked for a full hour, except for the part where Huo Ling became a forbidden mother-in-law. I talked about everything, and it was very special. Simplified. After listening, the old woman didn't react at all, but her face was a little gloomy. I thought she would be very excited, but I didn't expect her reaction to be very calm.

Maybe I was petrified, I thought, so I thought to myself: "Mother-in-law, I originally planned not to spread these things as much as possible, because I don't know what is going on behind the scenes, but when I saw your look like this, I immediately remembered My third uncle, although I don’t know who he is, I know that his pain is real, so I can’t bear to hide it from you. Your daughter is probably no longer alive. She was killed in Guangxi. People were killed.”

The old woman said nothing and looked at me with a frown.

"I believe that the one who came back from Guangxi is not your daughter. The reason you feel for her is because she is disguised. When you talk to her, she gives you the feeling that there is something else in her room. The other person is because she is the one hiding in the room." I said my conclusion in one breath. "This person came back from Guangxi. She hid herself in her room. She is an adult. As long as she avoids anything close to you or talks to you a lot, you have no chance of recognizing her." I said.

"Wait!" The fat man spoke from the side, "Holy crap, are you saying that the Xisha Archaeological representative Huo Ling is fake? She is not Huo Ling?"

I nodded, thinking that she must not be the only one. I don’t know how many people in the Xisha archaeological team were involved in the Zhangjialou project in Guangxi. Even Wen Jin might be fake. Damn it, this is a ruse.

"Why do you do this?" The fat man wondered, "What is the purpose?"

"Obviously there are two forces in the game, and one force has replaced its people with the other force in this way." I said.

The third uncle was really lucky back then. The one on his reconciliation chain was really called a pirate ship.

Mrs. Huo ignored me, with a very strange expression on her face. She only took a sip of tea, paused, and then asked me: "During all the processes you just mentioned, there was always a person with a unicorn tattoo on his body. Where is this person next to you now?"

I was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, you are not worried about your daughter, why did you suddenly ask about this again, and I didn’t respond immediately.

The fat man was a bitch, so he took the lead at this moment and immediately patted the oil bottle and said: "Of course you should take such a good thing with you. Isn't this him? Why, beauty, do you want him to show off?"

I immediately bared my teeth at the fat man and told him to pay attention to the situation.

Unexpectedly, the old woman seemed to be shocked when she heard this. She immediately raised her head and looked at Menyou Ping, stood up, and walked straight to Menyou Ping.

"it's him?"

We nodded, and looking at the old woman's expression, I suddenly felt something bad, for fear that she would shout something like "Son, I miss you so much."

The old lady was trembling all over and said to Menyou Ping: "Let me see your hand." After saying that, she grabbed Menyou Ping's hand. After just one glance, she took a few steps back, her face ashen.

I can't tell, is there any other grudge between them? Unexpectedly, the old woman knelt down, and even Huo Xiuxiu, who had been waiting beside her, knelt down without understanding what was going on.