"The End of the Ninth Life of Hua Jing" movie set: Scene 316, Scene 1 - Seeing the suicide Yu Jiahui again, curiosity left a lifeline.

After settling the five of them, Hua Jingmo still has an important mission. He wants to find Yu Jiahui who pretended to commit suicide. Da Zhuang has already explained all the problems. The case has become clear. Yu Jiahui's death was faked.

I also know that Yu Jiahui is no longer in "Congshan".

As for where he went, he didn't know. He also told the investigators of the task force about his suspicions. He suspected that Yu Jiahui had returned to Shuangfu City. Moreover, Lin Xing'an's assassination case might be related to the Yu family.

What Hui did.

Hua Jingmo is ready to find Yu Jiahui and bring all the perpetrators of this case to justice. Of course he knows that it will be easy for him to know who is where.

He concentrated on calling Xiao Tong in his heart:

"Xiao Tong, do you know where Yu Jiahui is?"

"Master, I have helped you search for Yu Jiahui's whereabouts. He is still in the place where he was hiding before, but he is not in the front ridge of Congshan Mountain, but is hiding in the back. He thought that there were mountains with deep ravines and dense woods, so that

Let yourself hide forever."

"Okay, I want to see him as soon as possible, find him and bring him back."

The official Ximen had been dormant in his heart for a while, because he did not want to disturb his final work of closing the net. He had been silent for a long time, so he quickly reminded him:

"Lao Jiu, there is another person you need to arrest and bring to justice."

"That's what you said?"

"The leopard in the No. 2 detention area. Didn't he run away because he was afraid of Lin Xing'an's punishment after the rookie helped Bai Shixiong defect? ​​He is also one of the criminals."

"Thanks for your reminder! I will find Yu Jiahui and Leopard along the way and bring them back. Okay, I'll set off right away."

Seeing Hua Jingmo looking for her car keys, Senior Official Ximen reminded him again:

"It's time to race against time. Do you still rely on regular travel? Isn't it too late? Isn't there the mystery of reverse time and space in the Millennium Dragon Ball? Can't it be turned on?"

"right!"

Hua Jingmo concentrated on calling for the Millennium Dragon Ball, which connected with his heart. In the blink of an eye, he was already at the back of the mountain, in front of a thatched house halfway up the mountain.

Just when Hua Jingmo was thinking about how to enter the house, a ding sound sounded:

"Master, I'm afraid you don't know that Yu Jiahui has changed his face, his image has changed drastically, and even his voice has changed. You are not mentally prepared for this. You didn't recognize him when you went in. You thought he was a physically disabled couple.

An old man with a son with scars on his face is hiding in this deep mountain and old forest, where he can’t be seen!”

"Okay, thank you for reminding me. Just remind me after I go in."

After saying that, Hua Jingmo shouted into the room:

"Is anyone there? Can I come in?"

No one responded, so he raised his voice again and continued shouting:

"Is there anyone in the house? Can I come in?"

After waiting for a few minutes, a deep voice finally came from inside:

"Who is it? Who is outside?"

Hua Jingmo heard an old male voice and answered:

"Uncle, I am a mountain climbing enthusiast and I seem to be lost. Can I come in and ask you about the situation around you and ask for a drink of water by the way?"

Hearing his voice, an old woman appeared. Her stoop was so severe that it was almost ninety degrees. She opened the bamboo curtain with difficulty and came out to gesture with her hands. Only then did Hua Jingmo realize that he was mute.

The old uncle in the room shouted with difficulty:

"Come in, my wife is a mute, an old woman with limited mobility. I, a bad old man, can't move yet."

Hua Jingmo walked in and couldn't adapt to the darkness in the room. He seemed to be blind and couldn't see everything in the room clearly. After his nose was attacked by an unpleasant smell, he vaguely saw someone lying on the bed.

A goat, or a person?

As he got closer and closer, he became more and more convinced that what he saw was a thin old uncle. He said humbly:

"Old uncle, old aunt. I am a pedestrian passing by and want to ask you. What is the name of the mountain you are on?"

The old uncle raised his head and said in a heavy voice:

"Our place is the back ridge of Congshan Mountain. There are only eight families living on this mountain. We have lived here for generations. Generations of young people have walked out of the mountains, and when they became old men, they returned here.

This is also called fallen leaves returning to their roots!”

"How can eight of your families live in such a deep mountain?"

All that was left on his skinny face was a pair of bony eyes and a messy goatee. He was as skinny as a bone. He stretched out his fingers like dry branches and made an eight sign. He said:

"Our eight families have eight surnames. I have heard from the older generation since I was a child that the ancestors of our eight families were practitioners who went up to the mountains to cultivate and become immortals hundreds, thousands or tens of thousands of years ago.

.They practiced here and left descendants. And the eight

Immortals, after successful cultivation and perfecting their merits, ascend to heaven. And their descendants have lived here generation after generation. Because they are descendants of immortals, although our eight families are poor, they are prosperous and are not affected by diseases and disasters.

Torture.”

"Is it the story of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea? Are they the descendants of Tieguai Li and other immortals?"

The ghost of the high official Ximen asked in surprise.

Hua Jingmo cursed:

"Even though I'm bragging and saying I'm not sick, I'm already bedridden. And it looks like I'll be here for a long time."

The old man may have sensed Hua Jingmo's doubts, so he went on to explain:

"Don't look at me lying here now unable to move and having been paralyzed for two or three years. Do you know how old I am?"

Hua Jingmo quickly asked:

""How old are you?"

"I am ninety-seven years old this year. Don't forget that I am paralyzed and blind. However, in the ninety-four years before I got sick, I did not take a single pill. I drank mountain spring water since I was a child.

I breathe fresh air and eat natural green food. I stay healthy every day on this mountain, running up and down, hunting, and picking dry goods. I also go to the market, sell, and then buy the necessary daily necessities...

···

Hua Jingmo knew that such a lonely old man who was sick in bed must be very lonely at ordinary times. When he met me, a stranger from the mountains, he started chatting. He quickly changed the conversation. There were only two old people in the room, so where was Yu Jiahui?

?He asked:

"Old uncle, I believe this legend of yours. What about your children? It's usually just you two old people who can't lift your hands or shoulders. Who will take care of you?"

"I have three sons. They have all gone to the mountains and have their own craftsmanship. They are married, and their grandchildren are getting married soon. They are four generations living under one roof. They are all attracted to the world outside the mountains, and they don't want to

Come back. But I know that if they get old, they will definitely return to the place where they were born and raised. This mountain is a treasure house and the source of our life."

Hearing that he still didn't involve Yu Jiahui, Hua Jingmo repeated it again:

"Then who will take care of you in normal times?"

Before the old man could answer, Hua Jingmo became alert. The young man's footsteps were heard outside the door. He was still standing in the middle of the house with his back to the door.

"Master, Yu Jiahui is back." Xiao Tong reminded him in time.

Before he even stepped into the house, a voice came in:

"Godfather and mother-in-law, look at my harvest today. If it smells like blood, I won't bring it in. Once I come in, I'll tell you one by one about my hunting process. God has given me a special gift today. I killed a few more rabbits than usual.

How many rabbits are there?”

Hearing a clang, he put the things outside the house, then patted the dirt on his body and came in.

Yu Jiahui saw the tall man in the room, like a huge pillar that could support the room.

He was stunned. An outsider broke in, and he was a little flustered. Then he remembered his own face and voice, and he calmed down. Then he asked the old woman:

"Godfather, do we have guests coming today?"

Before the old man could answer, Hua Jingmo turned around and faced him.

Yu Jiahui was stunned - I know this person, and this person is the person I least want to see.

Hua Jingmo knew that she was not welcome, so she introduced herself:

"I am Hua Jingmo. I was passing by here and wanted to ask you about the mountain road. I saw the old uncle paralyzed in bed, blind, and the old aunt was speechless. Let's go outside and talk."

Yu Jiahui thought to himself: There is no way to avoid disaster. Although I know him, he can't recognize me. Besides, I have learned the local accent and can go out whenever I go. What's so scary about me?

Hua Jingmo was the first to leave the house. He saw a bunch of hares and pheasants piled outside the house. He turned around and said to Jiahui:

"I didn't expect Secretary Yu to have practiced shooting? Your marksmanship is so accurate. Have you ever been a soldier before? Or maybe you like shooting. You have gained a lot from your trip."

Secretary Yu, Secretary Yu...Yu Jiahui looked at him in disbelief. He couldn't help but pick out his ears with his hands. Could it be that there was something wrong with his ears? Did he hear wrongly? How could he know?

Am I Secretary Yu?

Seeing Yu Jiahui's disbelief, Hua Jingmo thought to herself, even if you change your skin and burn into ashes, I will still recognize you.

"Let's go sit under that tree and talk!" Hua Jingmo couldn't stand the smell of blood from a bunch of small animals in front of her. One by one, the poor wild animals became the prey of his men.

Yu Jiahui's identity was discovered. He looked at the shotgun at the door of the house, and some pictures appeared in his mind...

He looked at the shotgun outside the door, and a bullet had been fired in his mind. The Hua Jingmo in front of him was already dead. No one knew his identity, and he had no worries...
Chapter completed!