Do you really not care about Longshan appearing out of thin air and Gao Qiu being reborn?

Why is everyone so sure that Longshan has always existed?

Is it the will of the gods, or is it a secret that cannot be revealed?

Everything is so foggy, Gao Qiu can only keep these confusions in his heart, and wait to find answers and solve the mystery in the future.

Holding "Longshan Fu" in his hand, his brother Gao Yao was astonished as to why Fan Wei was such a talented person and could produce beautiful paintings with wonderful strokes.

But what surprised Gao Qiu was that the appearance and soul of the dragon in this painting were exactly the same as the dragon in his dream.

"Master Fan, have you been dreaming recently?"

Gao Qiu approached Fan Wei and asked quietly.

"Do it, do it every day, nightmare every night!"

Fan Wei raised his voice and said.

"Really."

Gao Qiu immediately became energetic, and when he was about to argue with Fan Wei, Master Fan said angrily: "It's not true, my brother snores so loud every night, it's so loud that it can lift people away."

"Haha, sorry, let's continue tonight."

Brother Gao Yao smiled.

"Please, be a human being."

After Fan Wei finished speaking, the two golfers burst into laughter.

Looking at Fan Wei with a smile, Gao Qiu realized that Master Fan was not lying.

In the dream, the dragons in the painting were so similar. Could it be just a coincidence?

Gao Qiu carefully put away the scroll and placed it on the bedside. He had countless doubts and had no sleep all night.

In the early morning, the fog had not yet dissipated, and there was a noise outside the tent.

Gao Qiu and Fan Wei woke up and found that their brother and father had disappeared. They dressed simply and walked out of the tent. At this time, many men and women gathered at the entrance of the canyon.

Is this... can we go down the mountain?

"Everyone will gather at the entrance of the canyon in two hours. Each household should take good care of the children and the elderly. We will count the number of people later."

The village chief, Sun Yihu, had a big belly and used a loudspeaker to announce the news.

By this time, the flood water on the river bank had almost receded.

"Master Fan, have you never thought about why the flood receded so quickly?"

"Qiuqiu, open high and go high. This is the trend of floods filling up and excess, but you are still a top student."

"Hell, where did you come from with this crooked talk? Do you know what you mean by what you said?"

"Tch, if you don't understand it, it's up to you to take care of it."

As soon as Fan Wei finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the tent. With quick eyes and quick hands, he snatched "Longshan Fu" from the golf bed and said, "Bring it to you."

Like a flying eagle, he picked up the scroll and ran away.

"Come back here."

"After studying it all night, your stone is smelly and hard. Who wants to change it for you?"

"Comrade Xiaofan, you don't follow martial ethics!"

After taking the copper ore thrown back by Master Fan, Gao Qiu cursed.

Seeing Fan Wei running away, Gao Qiu also walked out of the tent and passed by Gao Guang carrying a bucket of cement.

"Light, be careful."

Gao Qiu changed his laughter and said in a deep voice.

Gao Guang nodded knowingly, and then got into Gao Qiu's tent, while Gao Qiu stood outside the tent, watching carefully.

The Hungry Stone has a secret mechanism that poses a huge safety risk, so Gao Qiu needs Gao Guang to deal with it without anyone noticing.

At this point, Banpo's week-long escape from the canyon has finally come to an end.

The village mobilized labor from each household to build resettlement houses down the mountain. The government had purchased all the materials and stopped them on the road. Although armed police officers and soldiers were working together to build the homes, the village thought that by deploying manpower, it would get twice the result with half the effort.

The vast majority of people still stay in the canyon. After the construction of steel resettlement houses is completed, everyone can go down the mountain to live.

Now that the order had been given to enter the city, the masters Qingfeng and Lao K naturally couldn't stay in this canyon, so they followed Gao Qiu down the mountain.

As soon as the team reached Gao Laozhuang, two policemen blocked Gao Hai's way.

Gao Qiu, who was walking behind, had no idea what was going on and watched helplessly as Brother Hai and Aunt Hai were taken away by the police.

The police were very polite and respectful.

Gao Qiu didn't think much and followed the team down to the foot of the mountain.

Sure enough, it is still the site where the foundation was laid before the rebirth. The government arranged to build a new home for Banpo here.

The steel is not very heavy and is made of small parts. My father was sent out to help. Gaoqiu and the others wanted to help, but were stopped.

First, because building materials need to be transported around mountains, there is a certain degree of danger.

Second, the government has deployed enough armed police officers and soldiers, but too many people will be a disservice.

My mother was unwilling to give up and insisted on helping to build her hometown. The government had no choice but to transfer her to help with cooking.

Seeing that he could not help, Gao Qiu said goodbye to his parents and led everyone to the road across the river.

From afar, Gao Qiu saw that his car was covered in mud. Liu Changan came closer to check it and found that it could no longer drive normally.

At this time, the bus arranged by the government slowly came from the downstream section and stopped in front of everyone.

"Qiuqiu, get in the car."

A head stuck out from the cab of the bus, and Gao Qiu smiled.

The man is broad-shouldered and round-waisted. He is Aunt Song's eldest son.

"How about it?"

On the bus, Gao Qiu asked someone aside who was putting away the highlight of his cell phone.

"Liu Tiao took people to the scene. The equipment was seriously damaged and most of the machines were no longer usable."

After hearing the answer, Gao Qiu's face was dark and silent.

At this time, the golf phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Chen Changwen.

After answering the phone, Chen Changwen asked Gao Qiu and Fan Wei to go to the police station, so at Chengguan, Gao Qiu and the two got out of the car.

The continuous rain has had little impact on Chengguan. The vendors and pedestrians on the streets are orderly, which is in sharp contrast to the severely affected areas downstream.

"Do you know this person?"

In the police station, Gao Qiu and Fan Wei were identifying a man through the glass.

Men have fat faces and few gray heads.

"It seems that the one selling fried chestnuts is opposite the farmer's market. What's wrong?"

The person Chen Changwen asked to identify was known to both Gao Qiu and Fan Wei. He was the owner of the new chestnut shop opposite the small courtyard on the second floor of the farmer's market.

"A few days ago, this man climbed into your courtyard wall and prepared to put a bag of flower snakes inside."

Hearing this, Gao Qiu and the two were surprised.

"Are snakes poisonous?"

Highball asked.

"It's not poisonous."

Hearing the answer, Gao Qiu grinned.

You can think of it with your buttocks. The owner of the chestnut shop, who has no grievances and no grudges, is a good man. Why did he suddenly do such a disgusting thing?

There is only one answer, and it must have been the small-minded Song Changming who instigated him to do it.

The golf ball can be guessed without telling the truth.

"This kid has been here for a few days. He didn't say anything when asked. He just said he would send snake meat to your family. I know this kid is dishonest and told lies."

Chen Changwen said.

In the corridor of the police station, Gao Qiu, Fan Wei and Chen Changwen were walking out, when suddenly there was a heart-rending cry that made people palpitate.

Hearing the cry, Gao Qiu felt it was very familiar.

"what happened?"

A policeman came out and asked Chen Changwen.

"This eldest brother is so miserable. His home was washed away by floods, and his daughter was also lost in the floods."

After hearing this, Gao Qiu's heart skipped a beat.

As they walked down the stairs, a policeman helped out two people who were weak from crying. Gao Qiu recognized them at a glance.

"Brother Hai?"

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