I say this for the sake of Bai Wanyang. A beautiful girl like her, everywhere she goes, is a landscape, and if she dies like this, it is really a sigh.

"No hurry, no hurry." Bai Wanyang didn't appreciate my affection.

"yes, no hurry." Jade Fox Zen also echoed and said.

"The general's order is not completed, how can I go?" Bai Wanyang asked.

"This is the end of it, everyone is happy, why make a fuss?" I frowned.

Bai Wanyang is a beauty, and she is a capable beauty, you can see from her neat skills in killing four rebels in an instant just now. It's just that she is not an outstanding leader, and she is not able to adapt to the situation on the spot, but is stuck to the orders of the general and does not dare to let go of her hands and feet.

You must know that even if the Yellow Flower Club has fully taken over the base, there will be quite a lot of variables in it. The top priority at the moment is to solve the problem quickly and make a decision. If we continue to procrastinate, we will only kill more people.

"Mr. Long, it's none of your business." Bai Wanyang shook his head.

"As long as it is related to Cave 112 of Mogao Grottoes, it is all related to me." I sighed.

They probably didn't understand what I meant by this, but since I said it, I would continue to do it, not only to uncover the secret of the rebounding pipa diagram, but also to prevent bloodshed and killing, so as not to dirty the pure land of Dunhuang.

Historically, there have been enough killings around the treasures of the Mogao Grottoes and the Jade Palace of Jinshan and Yinhai, so many that it is unbearable to read. At present, the only way to solve the problem is to stop all disputes.

"I've seen all of your paintings of the bouncing pipa diagram, hehe, I don't understand, how can Mr. Long have a soft spot for the bouncing pipa diagram. I asked Miss Meng, and she couldn't explain. So, I've given up on tracking this matter and put Mr. Long out of the scope of the investigation. Bai Wanyang smiled proudly.

Stealing paintings, sending paintings, and visiting must be Bai Wanyang and Sang Wanyu, what Meng Qiao said is also from his heart, and he made a mistake, which eliminated Huanghua's suspicion of me. The only difference is that Meng Qiao doesn't know what I'm thinking, and since I was a child, she has never been able to fully understand my mind. She was a good person, a good person who would never walk into my heart.

"Give me face, let's finish." I still insist.

Jade Fox Zen gently put his left hand on my shoulder and leaned over. On the surface, she was deliberately expressing the intimacy between us to Bai Wanyang, but in fact, I could already feel that her body was trembling slightly, as if she was overwhelmed.

"I suddenly changed my mind, and if I sacrifice the 'Hateful Eight', it shouldn't be a bad thing." Jade Fox Zen said.

The hot breath from her mouth brushed my face, and I immediately smelled a faint smell of blood.

It turned out that she had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, with no blood marks on the surface, and her internal organs had been severely damaged.

"The Jade Princess is smart." Bai Wanyang clapped his hands and praised.

"It's a pity that the general isn't here." Jade Fox Zen sighed lightly.

I shuddered unconsciously, because I had already heard the subtext of this sentence - "If the Great General is here, then the elite of the Yellow Flower Society will be wiped out." ”

Regarding the "Eight Evils", you can get a glimpse of it by consulting the Japanese ninjutsu book "Wanchuan Jihai". Those were the eight most brilliant super ninjas in the 100 years after the Shogunate War, and each of them was a generation of grandmasters. In addition to the superb ninjutsu, more importantly, these eight people were all from the royal family and had the opportunity to sit on the throne. However, what they have pursued all their lives is the pinnacle of thaumaturgy, not human authority. As a result, they adopted the "technique of dwelling in the chrysalis and cultivating the cultivation", confined themselves in a two-foot square box, did not see the day, did not ask the time, did not distinguish between life and death, did not think about the future, and only wholeheartedly lived in seclusion and practice.

I only know a little about this thaumaturgy, and I can't explain in detail what the difference between this thaumaturgy and the "rainbow technique" of Tibetan tantra and the "turtle breath life exchange technique" of Tianzhu tantra are different. In short, the world's masters believe that the "Hateful Eight" represents the pinnacle of Japanese ninjutsu, and under the eight people, they are all mediocre hands.

The Yellow Flower Society is obsessed with finding the "Eight Evils", in order to completely eliminate the living force of the Heart-Moon Directionless Sect, uproot it, and destroy it all.

In the past, I have read some information about the Yellow Flower Society, and the organization is extremely ambitious, and regards all the gangs in the world as its opponents, in a vain attempt to slowly encroach on one place, one country, and one continent, until it dominates the global rivers and lakes.

After all, this is just a beautiful dream, and the mafia, the Yamaguchi-gumi, the triads, the Red Brigades, and other gangs have had the same dream in the past, but what about now? All of them died down, did what they had to do, walked the way they had to go, and never revisited the old dreams again.

"If it is solved this way, it will be fine, it will be fine." For a moment, I felt like an outsider, unable to decide on Jade Fox Zen's thoughts, nor able to dissuade the Yellow Flower Society.

"Jade Princess, how do you hand over the 'Eight Hateful Ones' to us?" Bai Wanyang was a little impatient.

"I'll leave it to you, what should I do?" Jade Fox Zen asked rhetorically.

Bai Wanyang smiled: "That's a matter that the general needs to consider, and it has nothing to do with you and me." I think that since the Pentagon has entrusted all Asian affairs to the general, then she must have a very scientific and reasonable approach, and there is no need for you and me to worry, right? ”

I got a glimpse of the crisis of the Yellow Flower Society from Bai Wanyang's answer, and I am as smart as a jade fox Zen, and I must be aware of this.

"Right there—" Jade Fox Zen didn't hesitate any longer, waving to the walls on either side of the conference table.

I immediately realized that the mystery hidden behind the eight paintings was the "Hateful Eight" - "behind the painting" rather than "in the painting", just as there was a safe hidden behind the map, and the eight paintings on the wall that should not have appeared were the same principle.

It's a pity that Bai Wanyang didn't realize this, but walked quickly to the left and looked at a picture of Chungmi.

The painting is five feet high and three feet wide, lightly inked and slightly colored, and the surrounding frame is of ordinary gray lacquered pine. It's not too rough, but it's definitely not exquisite.

There are three figures in the painting: the subordinate of Chungmi, the woman who oversees the work, and a girl with pigtails on the woman's shoulder.

Just looking at the painting is meaningless, and I knew that before.

"I'm going to kill someone, but you don't ask, can you?" Jade Fox Zen whispered in my ear.

This time, her breath was more bloody, and her right palm was always pressed on her left chest, which was obviously the end of the crossbow and couldn't last long.

"Keeping a mouth alive is also leaving a way back for yourself, okay?" I tried to dissuade him.

Jade Fox Chan shook his head: "Will Huanghua leave a living mouth for the Xinyue Wuxiang faction, as long as they get the 'Eight Evils', they will be destroyed." Now, I'll just ask you one thing, can you kill someone? ”

I no longer hesitated, and immediately nodded solemnly: "Listen to it." ”

In the final analysis, I am still an outsider, and I can't bear the weight of the "annihilation" of the Heartless Sect. If I try my best to prevent Jade Fox Chan from killing people, it will be tantamount to promoting the battle of "destroying the door", and I can't forgive myself either.

"Okay, thank you. Although I know many Chinese, only Mr. Long is a real man with insight and courage. Jade Fox Zen laughed.

Not allowing me to respond, she strode towards Bai Wanyang.

I looked around, and although there was no influx of people from the Yellow Flower Society, it was obvious that there were at least a dozen people in ambush in the corridor outside, all of whom were on high alert. Jade Fox Chan was seriously injured, and if he didn't make a quick decision to use thunderbolt means, his life would be in danger.

"Behind the painting, that's where the secret lies." Jade Fox Chan stood beside Bai Wanyang and whispered.

Bai Wanyang gently stroked the tip of his nose, always staring at the painting.

"I'll take off the painting, open the safe, and we'll talk about it." Jade Fox Zen raised his hand to pick the painting.

"Wait." Bai Wanyang suddenly stopped, "What's in the bucket of Chungmi?" ”

I was stunned by this question, because when I saw this painting before, I knew that its content was "rice dumplings", so I didn't study the contents of the bucket carefully, and I took it for granted that the bucket was naturally the ears of rice.

"Oh? Yes—" Jade Fox Zen was asked, looked up, and looked at the painting carefully.

"It's a poisonous snake, it's five poisons...... The five poisons gather, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird eats it, which is the meaning of 'Tianlong Babu'. The Hateful Eight...... Tenryu Babu...... Eight paintings...... Is there any necessary connection between this? Bai Wanyang muttered to herself.

I walked a few steps and watched.

In the picture, the stone pestle of Chung Mi has been raised, and the viewer can clearly see the bottom of the two-foot-tall Chung Mi bucket. There are no ears of grain or rice, but a bunch of green snakes, centipedes, scorpions, toads, and geckos are entrenched there, which are the "five poisons" that the Yunnan Five Poisons Sect worships as immortals.

This kind of picture, as long as you glance at it, it makes people shudder.

The five poisons can refine Gu worms, and this kind of "gathering and killing" of the five poisons is also one of the most common and best methods for refining Gu.

Among the gods of the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird is good at devouring the five poisons and eliminating disasters for the world. Bai Wanyang said this because the back clothes of the little girl in the painting happened to be embroidered with a golden-winged Dapeng bird.

In this way, an ordinary painting has a deep meaning, but its true value is ignored by everyone.

"Jade Princess, don't you know that there are five poisons in the rice bucket? Or pretend to be innocent? Bai Wanyang asked with a light smile.

Jade Fox Chan was speechless, she should have seen this painting thousands or tens of thousands of times, but she was completely careless and ignored the situation in the barrel.

"If you're scared, forget it." Jade Fox Zen was silent for a long time before he spit out a sentence.

"The Eight Evildoers of the Shogunate, the Eight Heavens of the West - how could I be afraid? How could the people of the Yellow Flower Society be afraid? It's also my honor to be able to see the Eight with my own eyes. Bai Wanyang said.

Jade Fox Zen plucked the painting with both hands and placed it on the conference table.

Behind the painting, there is indeed a safe embedded in the wall, the door is two feet square, dark and dull, and it is completely the oldest type of safe.

As we all know, old-fashioned safes have both concealed and open locks. The concealed lock is opened by the rotation of the cipher disk, while the open lock is directly a padlock of excellent quality. The cipher disc and padlock are now covered with cross seals, which are densely covered with fire paint seals.

Bai Wanyang leaned over and looked at the seal, slightly hesitating.

"Mr. Long, please come here." Bai Wanyang turned back to greet me.

As I walked over, I began to see the dozen or so dates marked on the fire paint seals, all of which were between 1930 and 1945, spanning the entire Second World War.

"Do you believe that there will be a living person in a safe sealed with a fire paint seal?" Bai Wanyang asked.

I did not rush to answer, but carefully observed the two sets of seals.

The secrecy of the fire paint seal came from the Sui and Tang dynasties, and has been used in China, Japan and South Korea, and has been retained in many fields, and the warranty fragile paste in today's electronic field is the same reason. Once the seal is attached, it is almost impossible to restore it if someone breaks the fire paint seal.

The last date on the seal was November 7, 1945, and if you try to explain, it should be the day when the news of the Emperor's surrender reached the base one by one. If the people inside the base at that time chose "jade shattering" and committed suicide en masse, then the date on this seal would be fixed forever, and no one would have stamped and crossed the word in the future.

"Jade Princess, are you perfunctory to me?" Bai Wanyang couldn't hear my answer and turned to Jade Fox Zen.

"The Eight Evils are here, eight paintings, eight people." Jade Fox Zen replied.

"What the Yellow Flower Society wants is the 'Eight Evil Men' of the Xinyue Wuxiang Sect, not the eight dead people. I had a hard time believing that the person in the safe was alive...... Maybe it's a dried corpse, a mummy, or not. Bai Wanyang sneered.