C512 Lu Wei's Crisis
C512 Lu Wei's Crisis
They were the ones who asked Faang Yang to do something. No matter how they looked at it, Faang Yang was the one who took the initiative. They couldn't show off even if they wanted to.
"It's late, we'll take our leave now." Yang Fann and the others got up and left. The information bag was placed on the tea table.
After they left, Faang Yang did not want to see it immediately. Although this matter was related to the Gold Necklace, he still had to weigh whether there was a need to make a move.
After all, the current situation in the East Sea was very good. The most important thing now was to consolidate the current situation. It was not suitable to open up a new battlefield and establish new enemies.
After a cool rush, Faang Yang laid comfortably on the bed. But after this torment, it was instead full of sleepiness! After tossing and turning for a while, he did not feel sleepy at all. He simply sat up and turned on the television. He casually picked up the information bag on the coffee table and looked at it.
The top was a rough blueprint. Faang Yang opened it and looked. Although it didn't specify where it came from, just from the scale and layout of the mausoleum, one could tell that it was definitely at the level of a mausoleum.
When he thought of the Fuqiu Sect's occupation, they were the only ones who could hide their Secret Cave underneath the stolen Wang Ling.
Carefully looking at the entire mausoleum, the tomb was made up of tomb paths, pathways, main rooms, corners and drainage systems. It was a large-scale stone cliff tomb that was built during the early days of West Han by chiseling mountains.
It was unknown how many people had been used to dig out nearly a hundred meters long from the hard rocks, and the area was about the size of a standard football field.
It was made up of walls, cloister, bedchamber, courtyard and house. The southernmost end was the courtyard outside the bedchamber, and it was the 'External Dynasty' that was often recorded in the Mausoleum of Kings.
There was a rectangular courtyard in the front door of the bedchamber. The courtyard was surrounded by winding corridors, and there was a square-shaped tall building on the north side - the bedchamber.
The bedchamber was the main building of the bedchamber, and it was a mud platform. The surrounding winding corridors surrounded it, and the mud platform was surrounded by neatly arranged pillars that were the pillars around the bedchamber.
Originally, these pillars were only used to support the weight, but in this place, the ancestors of the Fuqiu Sect had cleverly made use of them. With a slight change, they formed a large-scale illusion formation!
Faang Yang had never thought that he would one day participate in the infighting. Moreover, many of them were the secret language of Fuqiu Sect, so he couldn't understand them.
After roughly looking at it, he put it aside and picked up a stack of photos below. These should have been taken when they were last on the lookout.
From the wide angle of the photos, the best place for Feng Shui in the mountains was on top of the mountain occupied by the cemetery. This mountain was shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings. The mountain in the middle of the mountain was a "sand cave." This was the highest level of Feng Shui, the best ley line terrain.
The highest standards of the cemetery had to be in accordance with three conditions: Feng Shui, Feng Shui method, obtaining water was the top, concealing the wind was the second best.
The so-called water was that there must be water surrounding it. Without water, one would lose spirit energy and essence. In front of this mausoleum, there was a wide lake, and then there was live water. The mountain was surrounded by water, and the water was above.
The second was the geographical situation. The one who cannot be buried in the mountain is the fifth, and the one who can't be buried in the mountain is born in peace. The child mountain cannot be buried, and the mountain cannot be buried because of the appearance of the Qi.
Energy could not be buried because of the earth, energy could not be buried because of the mountain, energy could not be buried because of the Dragon Union, and energy could not be buried alone in the mountains because of the Dragon Union.
There were small mountains on both sides of the mountain that Wang Ling was at, and the mountain's momentum was continuous and connected as one. As the saying went, the four spirits all had their own places.
The front mountain was the Vermillion Bird, the back mountain was the Black Tortoise, the left mountain was the Azure Dragon, and the right mountain was the White Tiger. It protected Wang Ling in the middle, which was in line with the philosophy of the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, the Black Tortoise, and the Vermillion Bird Dance.
It seemed that the owner of this Wang Ling must have been a great figure when he was alive, or else he wouldn't have been able to become Wang Ling of such a scale.
Unfortunately, even though the predecessors had calculated everything, in the end, the Fuqiu Sect took advantage of this loophole. Directly changing it slightly would turn it into his own private land. It had to be said that it was a great irony.
He flipped through the other photos. Some of them were important to them in terms of Feng Shui and Qi. From the photos, he could tell that Monk Zhou and the other two were quite skilled.
After that, some other figures gradually appeared. Although they were not Gold Necklace Chen Tao, he could tell that they were not good people.
The last one should be them hiding in the dense forest. Coincidentally, a team of special police passed by them and captured it. Although it was not clear, a very familiar side image made Faang Yang cry out in surprise, "Lu Wei?! Why is she there too?!"
Although he did not know where the map that Monk Zhou gave him was, with Faang Yang's knowledge, as long as there was a place where Chen Tao appeared, it would definitely not be safe!
Because he was worried about Lu Wei's safety, Faang Yang couldn't care less that it was already the latter half of the night. He immediately dialed Lu Wei's number.
In the end, a cold electronic voice came from the phone, "Sorry, the number you dialed has been turned off, or it is not in the service area. Please call again later..."
Faang Yang searched through his phone contacts and finally found Ma Jun's number. He immediately made the call. After a while, he heard a confused voice. "Who is it? It's late at night. Do you have any morals?"
Faang Yang said hurriedly, "Ma Jun, I am Faang Yang. I have something urgent to ask you for help."
Hearing that it was Faang Yang, Ma Jun instantly woke up. If it was said that the reason Faang Yang could speak to Faang Yang in the past was because of Lee Anqi, then the last time Faang Yang returned to River Song, he had completely displayed his true strength.
With his own strength, he was able to unite Hundred Flower Group and Cloud Soaring Group and merge them into Yangming Group. He had even turned the tables on Hundred Light Group in one fell swoop, and forcefully attacked Hongsheng Group's arrogance in River Song. All the realms in River Song secretly applauded him.
Although Ma Jun's father was the head of the public security of River Song, he was still at the age of retirement. With just this one son, if he did not have a few more backers, he would definitely not be at ease in the future.
Originally, Ma Jun was thinking about how to get closer to Faang Yang. He did not expect that the phone call would come so soon. It was really like someone would send a pillow to him when he was dozing off!
Ma Jun sat up and lit a cigarette. "Faang Yang? It's rare. What can I do for you? What kind of relative committed a crime again?"
Faang Yang went straight to the point. "Immediately investigate Lu Wei from the Criminal Police Brigade and see what kind of mission she is carrying out and where she is! According to the information I obtained, it is very likely that their lives will be in danger! "
"Ah? So serious?! Wait a moment, I'll ask you right away." Ma Jun also knew that Faang Yang and Lu Wei had a good relationship, but the problem was that Faang Yang had too many women by his side. Furthermore, they were all a little unclear, which made him unable to differentiate between the main and the secondary. He also did not dare to ask any random questions.
After hanging up the phone, Ma Jun must be constantly looking for connections to ask about the situation. Faang Yang was like an ant on a hot pan, constantly circling the room.
Ten minutes later, Ma Jun finally called. Faang Yang asked anxiously, "How is it? Have you found out?"
Ma Jun said, "Yes. After Lu Wei participated in the martial arts competition, she was selected to join the special squad to investigate a major international smuggling case.
According to the latest mission progress, they seemed to have entered the vicinity of Mangdang Mountain in Yongcheng. It was said that there would be a big operation in the near future. "
"Yongcheng? Mangdang Mountain? Isn't that the location of the Han Liang King, Liu Wu Mu? I know." A series of information was instantly gathered in Faang Yang's mind.
Ma Jun said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know much about the situation over there. Although I can contact them, they just said that it's confidential, so I really can't ask too much."
Faang Yang naturally understood the reason behind this. "I understand. This is already enough. I will think of a way myself. The next time we return to River Song, we will gather together."
"Alright. I will wait for your call." Ma Jun was waiting for this sentence. After getting Faang Yang's promise, he hung up the phone in satisfaction.
Faang Yang felt a little stuffy in his chest. He took the phone to the balcony and dialed the number left by Monk Zhou. "When do you plan to start the operation?"