Chapter 1840

Wang Chen is a woman of the new era and believes in science.

If it's normal for someone to say something to her, even if she doesn't slap her face in order to maintain the image of a lady and let that person shut up, it's polite to smile at most, and the right is to listen to stories in her spare time.

After listening, forget.

But now, it's Du zikang who talks about these people, and he's the nephew of Taoist priest Du.

Although Wang Chen believes in science and doesn't believe in the so-called ghosts and gods, he has also heard about the legends of Du Daochang and Baiyunguan, and they are all related to big people. It's very true.

In fact, Wang Chen also knows that since there are legends that science can't explain all the time, it proves that something really exists.

Existence is reasonable.

Just like Zhouyi, one of the oldest Chinese cultures, it has a very mysterious color. Many places can't be explained by science, but how many people understand that ancient Chinese Xiangshu, Qimen dunjia, and dragon searching are closely related to arithmetic?

These are mainly based on the general heavenly stems and earthly branches, celestial body movements, etc., supplemented by the date of, so as to get some answers in the future, just as modern science can accurately predict which constellation will have a meteor shower in the future.

That's the magic of arithmetic, or numbers.

In today's world, isn't it called the digital world?

The reason why these advanced electrical appliances we use can produce portraits and operate when they are powered on is actually related to numbers. However, what the ancient Chinese ancestors learned and used is more mysterious and can't be solved up to now.

As early as in the Tang Dynasty, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng jointly created the wonderful book "pushing back", which accurately predicted the 1000 years after the Tang Dynasty. Is this also superstition?

Superstition is just a special word produced in a special period.

Wang Chen is not superstitious, but she believes what Taoist priest Du says. It seems very contradictory, but it really exists. For example, many officials at present say that they have to find someone to see where their desks should be in order to get rid of superstition. This is a typical behavior of setting up chastity and memorial archways while leaning on the door to show off their laughter.

It's too far away. It's going to be a river crab again.

"Let's start with Gao Fei's visit to Beijing this time."

Du zikang thought about it and then asked, "Xiaochen, do you think that Gao Fei's visit to Beijing is for two purposes: one is to negotiate with those who can't leave Tianya group, the other is to go to Chen's house to see the old man, right?"

Of course, Wang Chen knows that Chen Po Tian wants to see Gao Fei and have a showdown with him.

"Well, tomorrow, he's going to the Chens."

Wang Chen nodded and asked, "isn't he here for these two things?"

"He came for these two things, but neither of them is the most important thing for him."

Du zikang sat up straight, looked into Wang Chen's eyes and said seriously, "he's here to meet his allies."

"Allies?"

Wang chenxiu frowned slightly and asked instinctively, "what ally? Isn't it just the partners in the mall? What kind of ally is that? Oh, I see. He's looking for those who support him in doing so. "

Without waiting for Du zikang to answer, Wang Chen shook his head again, as if to himself: "no, as far as I know, as long as Gao family shrinks, no family will stand up and support him in Mingli. As for the power of secretly supporting him, even if there is one, it seems that it should not be in Beijing. "

If someone asks Wang Chen what questions he is thinking about in his deep thinking, the person who answers the questions will surely say: everything about Gao Fei.

She has long stood in Gao Fei's position, thinking about all the problems for Gao Fei through the way of role introduction, including who will be "not afraid of violence" and become Gao Fei's ally.

But Wang Chen took out the cautious attitude when he was working as a Secretary for Fang Xiaozhou. He thought about it. He didn't expect anyone else to stand up and become his ally at this time.

After Wang Chen's Xiumei slowly evacuated, Du zikang asked: "do you think that no one stands up at this time to be his ally? After all, there will not be many people who are qualified to be his allies in the whole country, because he seems to be fighting against most of the countries now. Those rich families are intertwined, and no one is willing to speak for Gao Fei. "

"That's what I think," Wang admits

"But you know, no matter how intertwined and closely related these rich families are, there are always some people who don't belong to and are not controlled by them, just like Gao Fei."

In his conversation, Du zikang used a lot of interrogative sentences.

Wang Chen's eyes suddenly brightened and asked: "who are those people?"

"A force."

As if possessed by Taoist priest Du, Du zikang began to play tricks: "as early as thousands of years ago, there was power in the dark. This power will only appear when it should. In that sentence, goofy belongs to this force. "

Wang Chen was not dazed by Du zikang, and accurately captured the meaning of his words: "do you mean that what Gao Fei is doing now is dominated by the power of the dark?"

Du zikang hesitated for a moment. He just opened his mouth to say something, but he closed it again.

Silence, sometimes is acquiescence you said right.

Wang Chen's eyes are more bright, full of 100000 why: "you mean that when Gao Fei's strength is unable to independently mature, and the world gives him pressure, his allies will appear to help him tide over the difficulties, right?"

Du zikang still didn't speak. He just sighed in his heart that Wang Chen was too clever. He always looked at things so accurately and to the point, but why couldn't he see through her own emotional problems?

Wang Chen didn't care whether Du zikang spoke or not. He just asked, "who are his allies?"

Du zikang spoke this time, shook his head and said, "I don't know. My uncle didn't tell me. Besides, even if I know, I won't tell you, because it's a trick. "

"It's a trick - well, I understand."

Wang Chen understood very well, but then asked, "when will Gao Fei's allies appear?"

Without waiting for Du zikang's answer, she went on to say, "isn't this a coincidence?"

"Probably not? Otherwise my uncle would not have told me

Du zikang laughed and said softly, "when a red moon rises in the sky, Gao Fei's allies will appear."

Completely instinctive, Wang Chen immediately looked up at the window behind Du zikang.

The purple gold suite of montelisa hotel is on the 17th floor.

The 17th floor is definitely not the tallest building in an international metropolis like Beijing, but it can be higher than most of the buildings, so Wang Chen can see the red moon through the French windows behind Du zikang.

Red moon, scarlet red moon, like a lantern, hanging in the sky far away.

More like an eye, showing strange colors, indifferent attention to the world.

Looking at the far red moon, Wang Chen had no reason to shiver.

It seems that she hasn't seen the red moon since she was sensible.

The color of red is so pure, like being dyed by blood.

Perhaps, the red moon is not a strange phenomenon, but most people ignore it, just like when we men see a beautiful woman, they always ignore that there is a man beside her.

In Wang Chen's impression, she is the first time to see the red moon, which is pure in color.

The red moon was like a lantern, more like an eye full of blood, with a strange look. It firmly locked Wang Chen's eyes, spirit, and even soul, which made her shiver. With a loud buzz in her mind, she knew nothing.

Like clay sculpture, she sat on the sofa and looked out of the window without blinking her eyelashes.

Du zikang looked at her, did not go to see the red moon, is also motionless.

I don't know how long later, Wang Chen slowly regained his sense, blinked hard, his eyes "turned alive", and his voice was a little hoarse: "this red moon represents not only the appearance of Gao Fei's allies, but also what does it mean?"

Du zikang never looked back at the red moon, as if he was worried that when he looked back, he would be unable to control himself like Wang Chen. He just said softly, "what do you think its color looks like?"

"Like, like blood."

Wang Chen looked at the red moon again, and his heart was trembling.

Yes, the color of the red moon is like blood.

"The red moon rises, the blood is full."

Du zikang's voice, with a trace of ethereal: "when the red moon appears, it means that there will be killing in the world... A killing that none of us can control. The blood will flow slowly along the blue slate street, and slowly merge into a stream, which flows into the river and makes the river red."

"It is said that whenever the red moon rises, the gate of ghosts will open wide, and countless ghosts will come out of Fengdu City, laughing and roaring, and find their substitutes, so that they can be reincarnated."

Du zikang's voice sounds more and more distant: "it is said that in a very remote mountain, there is an ancient well. Whenever the red moon rises, the dead and stinking sewage in the ancient well will bubble like a pot, and a blood like mist will cover the wellhead."

"A lost tourist, staggering from the woods, did not see the blood fog, the ancient well, only heard the voice of his closest person, calling her kindly there. Then he went over and fell into the ancient well. "

"All of a sudden, the man was drowned by the well water, which had become blood like. Then he suddenly woke up, struggling and shouting to come out of the water, only to find that the hand he stretched out was white bone..."

"Stop talking, stop talking!"

Wang Chen suddenly screamed, interrupted Du zikang's words, covered his face with his hands, and suddenly fell on the sofa, sobbing.

Just now, she went into the legend of Du zikang and fell into the ancient well. When she struggled to emerge from the well, she found that her outstretched arm had only white bones and five white claws.

Never had the fear, so that her stomach in the rapid expansion, incomparable nausea, so that she stopped crying, suddenly climbed down on the sofa, mouth wow, vomit up.

Du zikang looked at her quietly. After she stopped vomiting, he handed her a glass of water.

Wang Chen weakly shook his head, dumb voice said: "why, to say these?"

"Because of these, it's a small episode in the high flying world."

Du zikang came over, patted her back and said softly, "Xiaochen, you are not suitable for his world - go back."

Wang Chen raised his head, looked at Du zikang's handsome face, and asked, "his ally will show up tonight, right?"