Chapter 25: Two Women in One Play

In the afternoon, after Ye Han said goodbye to Fang Wenjie, he went back to the Xingyu International Financial Center building, he wanted to go back to tell Fang Wenhao's situation and the captain Zheng Cong, after all, it is now in the period of special operation, as the establishment of the organization, Ye Han can not directly act privately to go to country R to save people, and another Ye Han also wants to try the strength of the organization, to see if this Oriental Divine Sword is worthy of its name!

At this moment, in the 130-story Xiwei International Hotel (located on the 99th-119th floors of the Xingyu International Financial Center Building), Zheng Cong is wearing a bandage on one hand and one foot is also tightly wrapped in plaster on the coffee table.

"Based on the results of last night's interrogation, Alice and her party do belong to the last group of Bloodfeather's Adepts, and they seem to be working with another organization to find something. Mo Wen took a paper document and reported to Zheng Cong while reading it.

After her overnight interrogation last night, Alice was sent to the southern branch of the Fifth Bureau of the Central Special Affairs and National Defense Security Bureau of the Lanzhou Military Region.

"Looking for something, in Yanling?" Zheng Cong was a little puzzled.

Alice didn't know, the complete situation was only that Yu Kun, that was the board inch, and their eldest brother knew it. However, he was killed by Lord Zero. ”

Zheng Cong glanced at Zero, who was standing on the floor-to-ceiling window looking down at S City, and this back was more and more similar to him.

Turning back and asking, "So what is their purpose?"

"They came to S City to kidnap an archaeologist, Professor Yu Hang, an expert on foreign relics at Nanshan University. ”

"Archaeology, Abroad, Yuhang?" Zheng Cong touched his forehead, closed his eyes, and carefully analyzed the front and back.

"Transfer that Yu Hang's profile out of the branch. This sentence was not said by Zheng Cong, it was Zero on his back.

Zheng Cong had a flash of inspiration: "Go ahead." Then he slowly lit a cigarette and threw the cigarette case directly to Zero, who was carrying his back.

I saw that Zero seemed to have eyes in the back, and he took it with one hand without looking back. A golden lighter carved with a statue of Rulai transformed into a delicate hand flower in Zero's hand and slowly ignited.

Looking at Yu Hang's information on the laptop page, Zheng Cong flicked the cigarette ash and smiled.

"Penglai!"

I saw an astonishing message displayed on the page of the laptop, Yu Hang published a paper on the Internet a month ago, "A New Hidden Dragon Vein Involved in Penglai - Suspected of Ancient Ancestor Funeral".

Penglai Kyoto Sea God Palace

Xiao Yuchen and his entourage have almost visited this place in Kyoto for more than half a month, but it seems that everyone has a characteristic, that is, basically nothing is ready to be taken away, after all, it is a trip, but their identities and whereabouts are kept secret.

"Hey, Xiao Junjun, do you think I'm handsome with these glasses?" Mu Yi gently leaned on a glasses frame and then made a gesture that he thought was very handsome, and then called at Su Xijun.

"Mu Yi, I said I don't like Xiao Junjun, you can call me Xijun, Su Xijun is okay!" Su Xijun walked over and pinched Mu Yi's ears speechlessly, she was very helpless and powerless. Since the last time I cried by the open-air pool, this Mu Yi has been like a repeater, Xiao Junjun's name. Let Su Xijun be disgusted and helpless, who called this second force her comrade-in-arms. Ye Lan and Gorilla Adolf on the side were also amused by these two, and they really looked more and more like a pair of living treasures.

The six of them walked through this not-so-winding uphill road between laughter and ridicule, and before they knew it, they came to a shrine.

The shrine is a shrine house that worships and worships the gods of Shinto in folk myths and legends, and is the oldest type of religious architecture in Penglai, and it is also a typical ancient building. Due to the close connection between Shinto believers and the lives of the people of Penglai, shrines are very common, and with the rapid development of the economy and the times, many shrines in Penglai have entered the commercial category and live up to their former glory.

This shrine is basically the same as most of the Penglai shrines built in style, influenced by foreign cultures but retains the traditional classical style of Penglai, with a simple wooden building structure, a simple style but an elegant atmosphere. In terms of appearance, the entire building of this realm sea god palace is almost all orange-red as the main color, which is also the color that many shrines in R country like to use, which is particularly dazzling and gives people a very elegant and magnificent feeling. The sun is very good, there are a lot of tourists, and on both sides of the gate, there are already various food stalls around. In front of the gate, there are two huge stone pillars on top of a long bearing platform, and the surface of the bearing platform is carved with a nine-tailed fox with an extremely agile appearance.

Looking upwards is a huge square palace-like temple in a style that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. The four big characters of the Realm Sea Divine Palace shine brightly at the top of the door! The arc of the eaves that extend out of the surroundings is just right, and it is also very similar to the limbs of the divine fox under the sunlight.

Walking past the stone pillars, there are less than five stone steps. Maybe it hasn't been repaired for a long time, or maybe it's because there are too many people walking, and there are traces of time, as if it's as long and long as the shrine.

Walking up the three or two steps, you can feel a sense of peace and tranquility at the gate, as if a god had lived here to take care of the believers. Walking into the gate, you can see many people washing their hands with a long-handled wooden spoon by the pool in front of the shrine, and then go to the shrine worship hall on both sides of the ridge, throw some change into the donation box with wooden lattices, clap their hands a few times, and pray together, which is not only their own kindness, but also to seek their own peace of mind and the protection of the gods.

There is a long stone path on the left, and everyone looks at the cherry blossoms full of trees and involuntarily moves their steps, only to see the falling cherry blossoms like flying elves, crossing the tips of everyone's hair, around the corners of everyone's clothes, fragrant the wind, incense the entire shrine, and also incense everyone's clothes.

The breeze slowly blew on everyone's faces, mixed with the gentle sunlight of the warm month, and the cherry blossoms danced gracefully in the wind;

Even Na Muyi, who was still giggling just now, was also intoxicated, and said: "This good scene, if you come to a pot of fine wine between the flowers, you will all respond to the cherry blossom poem, graceful plucking incense and brushing the wine pot, only the spring breeze is alone." ”

"What do you say, my dearest little Junjun?" Mu Yi looked at Su Xijun gently with affectionate eyes as if he was infected.

Looking at Su Xijun's black face, if Adolf didn't want to destroy such a beautiful scenery, he would have laughed out loud!

"Originally, your words were still a bit of an artistic conception, but the sentence behind you is really ......" Ye Lan was really speechless to Mu Yi, and she would not sensationalize it.

"Mu Yi, your mouth is also stupid, my sister will teach you a trick. I saw Yu Haitang step forward and hug Su Xijun's slender waist, his eyes seemed to turn into water, and he said slowly with eyes like looking through autumn water: "Xijun, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will eventually disappear, how can it be as handsome as the handsome man in front of you?

"Good poetry!" Xiao Yuchen was actually so sick that he wanted to vomit, but now he was the one who forced Wang Ling, so he had to flatter him quietly. Looking at Su Xijun in Yu Haitang's arms, he looked embarrassed, and his face was like a ripe apple, he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and almost choked his internal injuries.