Myitkyina, South Rika River.

The reefs on both sides of the bank are steep and rocky, and the river is rushing.

The sound of the surging river, echoing in the silent night sky, is thrilling.

Near the South Rika River is a reckless primeval forest, and there is no human population within 100 miles. After nightfall, the faint howl of wild beasts can be heard from the primeval forest, echoing the sound of the river, and producing a palpitating feeling.

A humble temple nestled on the banks of the South Rika River.

There is no electricity in the temple, and the candles in the Buddhist hall are flickering, flickering and dimming.

"Sakaguchi-san, this is the last chance. As long as you tell me where the altar that your father secretly built in Myitkyina is, I promise that it will not hurt you, and I will give you a large sum of money, how about it? ”

There is a mottled statue of Buddha in the temple, but it seems to be a little different from the Buddha statues enshrined in most temples. It has all sides, and the expression of each face is different. or hideous and terrifying, or kind eyebrows, or ancient wells without waves, expressionless. It just sat in the Buddha hall like that, as if it was a god located outside the nine heavens, looking down on the Buddha hall so quietly. The candlelight shines on it, revealing a different charm.

A monk dressed in ochre-yellow robes, covered in bruises, and covered in blood, collapsed in a pool of blood.

He lay on the ground, let out a soft moan from his mouth, and slowly raised his head.

In front of him, a dozen people stood.

At the head was a thin, slender, clear-faced man in a stand-up collar tunic with brown eyes.

He has long hair and ties it back in a ponytail.

In his hand, he held a string of hand-held Buddhist beads made of Hetian jade, which looked like they should be old. There is a once pleasing paste color on the surface. The man covered his mouth and nose with his other hand. Slowly squatted down.

He sighed. Reach back.

The man with the gun, who was standing behind him, immediately took out a box of cigarettes and put it in his hand.

He took out a cigarette, lit it with a Zippo lighter, and handed it to the monk, "Sakaguchi-san, why are you doing this?"

That altar has nothing to do with you. Why won't you tell me? You see, if you tell me where the altar is, I don't have to suffer such a great sin. Moreover, you can also get a large sum of money and return to the Wa Kingdom. I remember you were from Hyogo Prefecture, right? With such a sum of money, it is enough to make you happy in your hometown.

Hehe, you Japanese women, but you are very tasteful...... Don't you miss those beautiful women? ”

"I really don't know!"

The monk took a drag on his cigarette. "My father came to Myitkyina back then, but no one told him. When I found him later. He's dying. I really don't know what an altar is, and I don't know what you're looking for. ”

The man smiled, stretched out his left hand, patted the monk's face, and then stood up.

There is a custom in Myanmar where the left hand is considered dirty and the right hand represents cleanliness. Therefore, the right hand often has the meaning of praying for blessings, while the left hand has the meaning of disaster. After the man stood up, he said softly, "Sakaguchi-san, you are dishonest, I am very upset. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

Two sturdy men walked over with hideous faces.

One of them held the monk down, while the other took out a bamboo stick, stabbed it into the monk's fingernails, and then picked it hard.

A terrible scream came from the Buddha hall.

The man stood on the steps outside the Buddhist hall, lit a cigarette, and exhaled a puff of green smoke.

"Zhenye, will this guy really not know the secret of the altar?"

A man in a camouflage vest and carrying a Type 85 submachine gun came over and asked in a low voice, "We cleaned him up like this, and he wouldn't say anything about the altar." In my opinion, maybe he really doesn't know much about it.

Instead of wasting time here, let's go back and think of something else.

Mr. Naukan also sent someone to contact us a few days ago, saying that as long as you nod your head, he can provide all the funds. ”

In the Buddhist hall, a scream came out again, and his voice was hoarse.

The man's face was expressionless, and he took off the brown eyes on his face, and after glancing at the man, "So, are you going to betray the general?" ”

"I ......"

"You know, I hate traitors the most!"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the man's head, and then stabbed the man's eyes with the leg of his glasses, allowing the man to scream again and again, but he showed no mercy. After a few moments, the camouflage vest stopped struggling and fell limply to the ground. The man took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from the leg of his glasses, and threw it on the ground. I only heard the rustling sound from the bottom of the steps, and thousands of poisonous insects emerged from the cracks in the steps, swarming up, and instantly covering the corpse of the camouflage vest, and there was a chilling biting sound.

The man snorted and glanced at the others.

Those people were colorless, and they were all silent.

"The general is suffering in Yangon now, and I cannot stand idly by.

Find that altar and find a way to go to the general...... I believe that as long as the general returns, it will not be long before he can regain his prestige. Everyone is working hard now, and when the general returns, I believe he will definitely not treat you badly. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone spoke in unison, but looking at the man's gaze, it looked extremely frightened.

At that moment, there was a soft snapping sound.

On the man's chest hung a string of Buddhist beads made of jadeite, the color of which was crystal clear, and there was a strange light in the flash. However, one of the beads suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of dust and fluttering in the air. The man's face changed, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He glanced down, and the expression on his face became vivid.

"Hong Kong Island!"

Two words came out of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

After a few moments, he put on his glasses again, turned and walked into the temple......

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It was the middle of the night, and it was raining on the South Rika River.

The temple was even more dilapidated in the rain, and the candlelight in the temple had long since been extinguished.

A black shadow came out of the dense forest and came to the gate of the Buddhist temple in the blink of an eye. The black shadow is not tall, dressed in black, outlining a graceful figure. Seeing that there was no one on the left and right, she walked lightly into the temple gate like a kitten. The monastery was empty, and the man and his men had left half an hour earlier.

On the steps of the Buddhist hall, there is a skeleton of the forest, which is chilling in the night.

The shadow ignored the skeleton and slipped into the temple.

The Buddhist hall was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. However, the black shadow seemed to be able to see clearly, and soon found the monk who was lying at the foot of the Buddha statue, dying. She walked quickly to the monk's side, bent down and helped him up.

"Jiro Sakaguchi, Jiro Sakaguchi?"

She spoke, fluently in the Japanese language.

Seeing that the monk did not react, she took a gold needle from her bracer, pointed it at the top of the monk's head, and stabbed it into it.

The monk's body trembled violently, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Mr. Ishihara asked me to come to you, but I didn't expect it to be a step too late."

"The devil, it's the devil!"

"What?"

"Kunsha has found a devil, I really can't hold it anymore...... I, I, I only told him, Wat Pho.

In Ito...... The Conjuring Monument!

Key, key in Erawan ...... Chiddilong, Chiang Mai, Thailand ......"

When the monk finished speaking, he was silent.

The black shadow slowly placed his body on the ground, stood up, glanced at the Buddha statue in the Buddha hall, and then folded his hands and bowed twice.

She left the temple and took advantage of the night to head north.

When the dawn of dawn appeared on the horizon, she came to the river.

On the dock, there was a whirlpool, she jumped on the boat, and quickly took off the night clothes on her body, revealing her graceful body. He changed into a pair of jeans, then put on a white shirt and a leather jacket over it.

Tying her long hair into a ponytail, she sat down and took out a black notebook from her travel bag and flipped through it.

Half an hour later, she walked to the wheelhouse, started the steamer, and headed south along the Enmekai River. As she steered the boat, she pulled out a cell phone from a nearby drawer, opened it, dialed a number, and put it to her ear. (To be continued......)

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