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    But he soon stopped running.

    At the end of the corridor is a side hall, a tea table with a screen, and a shrine dedicated to Guan Erye on the wall. Everything is arranged in an antique style.

    It is said that in Guangdong, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, many people, especially those in business, like to worship Guan Gong to ward off evil spirits. Even the casino regards him as the god of wealth. The Lin family is from Lingnan.

    The sight of the winter solstice swept across the statue, and inadvertently, my heart suddenly moved.

    Only a dead horse can be a living horse doctor!

    He found the unlit incense from the grid next to him, lit it with a lighter, and bowed respectfully to the statue.

    "The disciples of the Hezao Sect on the Winter Solstice, I sincerely ask the righteous god, the god of righteousness, the god of martial arts, blessings of benevolence, bravery and power, to show off the great emperor Guan Sheng, and help the disciples!"

    At this time, the benefits of Zhong Yu's getting them to memorize celebrity information will be revealed. If they are not familiar with the information, it is absolutely impossible to memorize Guan Erye's complete cover.

    Zhong Yuyi said that the statues of gods are worshipped by people, and they will more or less have spirits. For example, the presence of the second master of the Hong Kong Police Station, coupled with the aggressiveness of the police station itself, it must be impossible for demons to enter. As for whether the idols in this entertainment club have spirits, I am not sure about the winter solstice, but at the critical moment, he Just give it a try.

    The incense curled up, the statue on the shrine held a knife and twisted its whiskers, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at him, seemingly unresponsive.

    The footsteps behind him were getting closer.

    And there is nowhere to hide.

    His heart sank little by little.

    During the winter solstice, hold your breath, let go of your thoughts, and put all noise out of the world.

    Suddenly, his eyes darkened!

    His body seemed to have been hit hard, and it seemed like it was just an illusion. He still stood there, but his hands and feet were a little unruly.

    He could clearly "see" himself slowly inserting the three incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner, and turned around unhurriedly to face the swarming chasing soldiers.

    It's a wonderful feeling that he's still him, but has lost his body's autonomy and been replaced by another force.

    When several Japanese saw that he had no escape, they all laughed, and the surnamed Li walked over slowly.

    "Please come with us."

    "What if I say no?" Winter Solstice "heard" himself say.

    Mr. Li: "Then we have to be rude."

    The winter solstice said slowly: "I will not kill nameless people, I will report your name."

    The few Japanese looked at each other, as if they heard some big joke. The surnamed Li said, "It's okay to tell you, my name is Otowa Saburo."

    Winter Solstice wanted to ask Otowa Hatohiko what relationship he had with the other party, but his mouth opened and closed, and the sound he made did not go according to his wishes at all.

    "The small people of the Japanese country, dare to be presumptuous?"

    Otowa Saburo chuckled: "Mr. Dong, there is a word in your country called pretending to force, it seems to describe a person like you, and you will have to pretend to be forceful when you are about to die, but don't worry, before Mr. Otoyu sees you, you Not yet dead."

    After that, he waved his hand and instructed left and right: "Catch him!"

    A few people rushed up behind him.

    Otowa Saburo soon found out that he was wrong.

    The other party is not pretending to be forced, but really awesome.

    Just as a few people stretched out their hands to grab the Winter Solstice, the other party turned their wrists, and a white light suddenly appeared in their hands. The Winter Solstice waved towards them with a white light in their hands. Several famous samurai in the judo world were beaten to pieces in an instant, Otoyu. Saburo didn't even find out how they fell.

    Even if he killed him, he wouldn't believe it all. If the other party had been so powerful earlier, he wouldn't have fallen into their hands.

    But he was shocked and shocked, but his reaction was very fast. When the white light in the winter solstice waved and swept over, he leaned back in time to avoid it, rolled back to the ground, grabbed the ankle of the winter solstice, and tried to pull him down. On his waist, he kicked back and landed firmly on the ground.

    Otowa Saburo was really annoyed, he swears a swear word, and pounces on his red eyes, while taking out the pistol from his waist, and opening the insurance.

    The dark gun was aimed at the expressionless Winter Solstice, and Saburo Otowa pulled the trigger.

    "boom!"

    The attitude of Long Shen and others was different from that of ordinary guests. As soon as they came in, they were immediately noticed by the lobby manager, and they quickly reported to Lin Xuan.

    When the lobby manager saw that they were unkind, he stopped them and refused to let them in. Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Lin Xuan arrived.

    "Isn't this the Dragon Bureau and the Song Bureau? I've been looking forward to it for a long time, I'm lucky to meet, how can I have two great gods in this small temple?" He smiled and cupped his hands. Invite the two at a time..."

    Long Shen interrupted him: "What about the winter solstice?"

    Lin Xuan's smile didn't change: "I really don't understand what the winter solstice is about the summer solstice."

    Long Shen looked at him coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

    The lobby manager on the side couldn't help shuddering and took two steps back, but Lin Xuan was still motionless and greeted him with a smile.

    If it hadn't happened, Long Shen would have looked at him highly.

    Song Zhicun flattened the field and said, "Mr. Xiaolin, I also have a little friendship with Mr. Lin. Lin Jun is still working in the Special Administration Bureau, so it's just for this. We are not enemies at all, if you know..."

    Before he could finish speaking, there was a gunshot inside!

    Everyone turned pale.

    Lin Xuan scolded her mother, strode towards the source of the gunshots, and the others quickly followed.

    Many guests ran out when they heard the gunshots. They bumped into Lin Xuan, who was walking in. Some people directly grabbed him: "Lin Shao, what the hell is going on!"

    Lin Xuan was annoyed: "I fucking want to know what's going on. I am a legitimate business place here, and I don't have any arms or firearms in my possession!"

    Saying this, he knew in his heart that the gunshots must be related to those Japanese people.

    If I had known that they still dared to shoot on their own site, I shouldn't have brought them here. I could just find an abandoned factory and throw them there. Now I can save a lot of trouble.

    But when they arrived at the crime scene, everyone was stunned.

    Otowa Saburo fell to the ground with a gun in his hand, but there was a black muzzle on his forehead, blood was pouring out, and he couldn't rest his eyes.

    The surrounding Japanese, wounded or dead, also fell to the ground, looking in horror at the only standing Winter Solstice.

    "How come..."

    Lin Xuan was about to step forward when someone pushed him aside.

    Long Shen saw at a glance that something was wrong with the winter solstice.

    Not only because the other party's expression is too cold now, but also because the other party looks at them, not like seeing an acquaintance, let alone seeing a living person.

    Under such eyes, all living beings are dead.

    This is not the human eye.

    Seeing that the winter solstice was not moving, a Japanese man quietly reached out, trying to touch the gun on his waist.

    But before his hand could touch the gun, he screamed abruptly when his wrist hurt.

    "Winter Solstice!" Song Zhicun couldn't help shouting.

    He watched in amazement as the white light flashed in the hands of the Winter Solstice, and the Japanese wrist fell to the ground.

    Long Shen said in a deep voice: "I don't know which righteous god is here. Please forgive us. These are all Japanese thieves. We are here to arrest them, and I ask the righteous god to raise your hand."

    Chi Banxia felt a little uncomfortable when Deputy Director Long said Wen Xuexuan's words, but what surprised her even more was the change in the winter solstice.

    Hearing Long Shen's words, Dongzhi's indifferent eyes finally had a little reaction.

    He said slowly: "Since it is from the government, it will be handed over to the government."

    Long Shen's eyes swept across the shrine next to him, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Zhengshen, and please return Emperor Guan Sheng."

    The winter solstice nodded slowly.

    Chi Banxia has been unable to close his mouth.

    She found that the voice of the winter solstice was very strange, as if there was another person talking to him, with overlapping tones, like an echo.

    Just like Zhong Yuyi asked God that day.

    But the winter solstice actually returned a gift to Long Shen.

    "I am Guan Er, and I dare not call myself the great emperor in front of someone with a predestined relationship."

    Long Shen said: "We will take care of this matter, so we don't have to trouble ourselves anymore."

    Dongzhi nodded, his body shook slightly, and suddenly fell softly.

    Long Shen stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his waist, and hugged the person horizontally.

    "Lin Xuan, we can talk now."

    A Japanese died in the entertainment club opened by the Lin family. Even if Lin Xuan did not kill him, he would inevitably be in trouble, because even if Long Shen and the others didn't hold him accountable, the Japanese would definitely not let it go.

    So when Lin Xuan sat in the conference room with Long Shen and the others, his expression was not as calm as at the beginning, and even a little ugly.

    "I know what you are asking, but I am only responsible for helping them find out the whereabouts of the bronze mirror, and I will send a car to pick them up. As for other things, I am not involved at all. The things and people you are looking for are not with me. ."

    Song Zhicun didn't have a good voice: "People died with you, and the mirror was lost with you. You can't push everything away, right? Lao Lin used to be a famous man, how come his son doesn't have so much? Responsible?"

    Lin Xuan said, "My dad is my dad, and I am me. When things get bigger, this club will be closed for a while at most, and it won't involve me!"

    Song Zhicun smiled and said, "You must know the purpose of those Japanese people and the whereabouts of the mirror. As long as you are willing to cooperate, you can forgive the crime, and we will not hold the Lin family accountable. Lin Xuan, now the two of us are with you. Talk, there is still room for things to turn around. If you wait for the boss to come forward, you will not be sitting here. I heard that your business has been doing well in the past few years. , kidnapping, even if it's just an accomplice, it's enough for you to drink a pot! What's more, there are several Japanese who are not dead, even if you don't say it, we can ask them. "

    Lin Xuan was silent for a moment: "The mirror was really taken by Otowa Saburo's accomplices, but I guess they are not in a hurry to leave the country, they should still be in China."

    Long Shen: "What's so special about that bronze mirror?"

    Lin Xuan: "I only know that the Japanese value that mirror very much, but they can't decipher the text on it, so they went to Guizhou to hire a ghost teacher."

    Long Shen frowned: "Tianwen?"

    Lin Xuan nodded: "The mirror should have some secret. I can help you track down the whereabouts of the Japanese and the mirror, but I want one thing."

    Song Zhicun: "What?"

    Lin Xuan: "Dragon scales, or keel bones, any part of the dragon's body can be used. I heard that last time you were in Changbai Mountain, you captured a bone dragon."

    Song Zhicun didn't even think about it: "Impossible! That bone dragon has been handed over to the state!"

    Lin Xuan spread his hands: "Since Bureau Song has no choice, then I have no choice."

    Long Shen asked, "What do you want the keel to do?"

    Lin Xuan was silent for a while before he said, "Use medicine."

    A few years ago, Lin Xuan's father, Lin Ji, was doing business in Southeast Asia. He was fine the first day. The next day, he suddenly couldn't move his limbs. He was sent to the hospital for examination. The unexplained festering began to appear, and the Lin family realized that something was wrong, and immediately sent Lin Ji back to China and searched for famous doctors.

    The Lin family in Lingnan is not a leader in the practice world, but the Lin family has been operating in Lingnan for a long time. Many of the family have contacts in shopping malls and officials, and everyone will give face more or less. Lin Ji is the family, and when something happens to him , the Lin family was in chaos.

    An old Chinese doctor felt that Lin Ji's symptoms did not seem to be sick, and suggested that they find someone else to see. There are practitioners in the Lin family themselves, saying that Lin Ji was like being subjected to head-reduction surgery, so the Lin family went to Shanghai South Late home help.

    Chi Banxia's father came forward to help Lin Ji see it and confirmed that he was indeed lowered his head, but the trouble is that Chi Banxia's father couldn't solve it. There are different ways of descending and unraveling. In the forest, it is not the ordinary small head descending, but the most difficult and vicious ghost-faced peach blossom descending. Those who fall in the middle will watch their whole body festering soberly, and in the end there is only one left. A skeleton. Whoever lowers his head needs to be resolved.

    But Chi Chongxing gave Lin Xuan a recipe, saying that it was passed down by the ancestors of the Chi family, and that it could relieve hundreds of drops. There was a medicine in it that was difficult to get, which was dragon powder. That is to say, to take any part of the dragon's body and grind it into powder and use it as a medicine. The prescription is about the ruler, ministers, and envoys. This medicine is the 'ruler' in the prescription.

    Lin Xuan said: "I thought Chi Zhongxing was playing tricks on me at first and asked me to go to find the parts of the dragon, until the news that I was looking for medicines reached the ears of the Japanese, and they sent people to come to the door, saying yes You can give me dragon scales, on the condition that I help find the whereabouts of the bronze mirror."

    He took out the prescription he carried with him.

    "This recipe was written to me by Chi Chongxing."

    Long Shen looked at Chi Banxia.

    Chi Banxia understood, took a look, nodded and said, "This is indeed my father's handwriting."

    Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, showing surprise: "So you are Chi Chongxing's daughter."

    Chi Banxia said, "Ghost face peach blossoms are rare, and I've heard from my family about you."

    Lin Xuan spread his hands: "Since Miss Chi can prove that I didn't lie, then you should believe it."

    Song Zhicun frowned and asked, "Where did the Japanese get the dragon scales, and where did they steal them from?"

    Lin Xuan smiled and said, "You've wronged them. Japan used to have dragons, but it was only in the Jomon period. Later, one of their three artifacts, the Bachi Qionggou jade, was thought to be true by people who didn't know the truth. Jade, in fact, it is said that it is the keel. Moreover, the other parts of the dragon are still enshrined in their shrines and palaces."

    Song Zhicun: "As you say, dragon scales should not be accessible to ordinary people, let alone give you one."

    "That's true, but Saburo Otowa," Lin Xuanchao Nunuzui, who was still sleeping on the sofa at the Winter Solstice, "is the one who was killed by him. Since the other party is from Otowa Yutohiko, Otowa Yutohiko is also the president of Otowa Consortium. I heard that It also has something to do with the royal family, so why doesn't it make me a dragon scale?"

    Song Zhicun snorted: "You said it lightly, do you know how precious dragons are?"

    Lin Xuan spread his hands: "I know! Now that Otowa Saburo is dead, the Japanese may put the blame on me, and the dragon scales are going to fail, so I also lost a lot, a keel. It's just a drop in the bucket for you, but it saves lives for me. I still remember the pattern on that bronze mirror, and I can draw it for you too."

    Song Zhicun and Long Shen looked at each other as if considering his suggestion.

    "The pattern on it, I remember..."

    A voice suddenly sounded out of time.

    The winter solstice moved a bit, holding his forehead, his face tangled into a ball.

    His head hurts a lot, as if his hair was being pulled against the wall, his ears were buzzing, and there was still a bit of a double image in the foreground.

    His eyebrows suddenly froze.

    He struggled to open his eyes and saw Long Shen stretched out his finger and tapped between his brows.

    "How?"

    "It's better..." Dongzhi said weakly, he barely propped up his body and wanted to sit up straight.

    Long Shen helped him sit up and supported his arm with one hand.

    In normal times, the Winter Solstice would have been delighted by the intimate posture of the two, but now he has no energy to notice it.

    After a little breath, he resumed the topic just now: "I can draw the pattern on the back of the mirror, the difference should not be too big."

    Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows and sneered, "Could it be that you still remember it?"

    The winter solstice felt a little dizzy and nauseous. This was the sequelae of inviting gods. Especially like him, who didn't have much experience in begging gods. Suddenly, he invited Erye Guan as soon as he came up, and the sequelae would be even more serious.

    He had to sit upright against Long Shen, took a few breaths, and then slowly said: "I came from a painting background, and I am sensitive to patterns. As long as I want to remember, I can basically remember 70% to 80% of it, give it to me. With pen and paper, I can paint the patterns and letters on the back of the mirror, and for the rest of the details, Uncle Qian has also seen the mirror, so maybe he can add."

    Lin Xuan's face darkened completely.

    At the winter solstice, he would completely lose the bargaining chips with Long Shen and the others.

    However, Song Zhicun raised his eyebrows: "You heard it, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, but if you miss this opportunity for cooperation, you can't escape the crime of coercing from kidnapping!"

    Lin Xuan made a decisive decision, immediately changed his position, and smiled slightly: "There is nothing that can't be said. I heard that this bronze mirror was unearthed in the northwest. At the same time, there were also a batch of gold, silver and jade artifacts unearthed, so this mirror is a It was not taken seriously at first. After wandering around, the Japanese discovered it. They came to me with the rubbing pattern on the back of the mirror, and asked me to help find the whereabouts of the mirror. In exchange, I found dragon scales. After a lot of inquiries, they found out that the mirror was in the hands of a man named Zheng Shun, and the other party took the mirror and went to Zhenbaozhai's old money to appraise it."

    "The Japanese found Zheng Shun and wanted to buy it for 5 million. Zheng Shun immediately went to Lao Qian to ask for a mirror, but the mirror was already in your hands. He should have wanted to bring it back to the Special Administration Bureau, but was discovered by the Japanese. , so I stopped halfway and brought it directly to me. You all know what happened next."

    After speaking, Lin Xuan spread his hands and made a helpless expression.

    Long Shen: "Now the mirror is in the hands of the Japanese?"

    Lin Xuan nodded: "There are two groups of them. One group got the mirror and left, and the other group was the one that was brought down by your people just now."

    Otowa Saburo was killed with a single shot, and he couldn't be saved. Everyone thought that he was absolutely stupid enough to shoot his own temple with a gun, but the other Japanese people are now in a trance, and they can't ask why, just now on the Winter Solstice It is the state of asking God to go to the upper body again, and now he is in a daze, it is estimated that it is difficult for him to explain clearly.

    Killing people to pay for their lives is also a few foreigners. If one is not good, it is easy to cause international disputes, which is the most troublesome thing. However, these few people are related to the smuggling and reselling of cultural relics, and the winter solstice is self-defense. , In the end, it can't make any waves.

    The most important thing now is the whereabouts of the mirror.

    If the Japanese want that mirror, they must have no plans.

    Song Zhicun asked, "What's so special about that bronze mirror? Why do the Japanese have to get it?"

    Lin Xuan smiled bitterly: "I really don't know. In order for me to help find its whereabouts, the Japanese are even willing to give up dragon scales. It must be of great significance."

    During the conversation, pen and paper came in.

    The winter solstice reached out to get it, but Long Shen had already handed it to him.

    "Don't force it," he said.

    "I'm fine." Winter Solstice smiled at each other.

    He pondered for a moment, and began to write. The winter solstice moved very quickly. With a few strokes, he outlined the general outline.

    Song Zhicun stopped asking questions, for fear of disturbing his thoughts, the room was silent.

    Half an hour passed quickly, and the winter solstice finally stopped.

    "It should probably be like this, and there may be some deviations."

    Lin Xuan also looked at the bronze mirror. He glanced at it and found that it basically painted everything that should be there, and even the shadows of the ridges on the mountains were reflected.On the edge of the painting, there are four omen symbols, corresponding to each other.

    "What is this?" Long Shen pointed to a small black shadow on the painting.

    Winter Solstice: "It should be copper rust here. I don't remember clearly about the inscriptions, maybe the strokes are missing."

    Long Shen nodded: "It doesn't matter."

    The strokes on it were enough for him to recognize the words.

    Lin Xuan said sourly: "The Special Administration Bureau is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers. It's hard to forget anyone who is caught casually!"

    Volume 4 Growing up between the sun and the wind and snow

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