During World War II, the Japanese invading army built many unique buildings on Chinese soil.

It is conceivable that the occupying forces want to take root in this land forever, exterminate the indigenous people of the mainland, change the mainland into a permanent colony, and continuously send fresh blood to the island nation. Every occupying force has its own dreams, and that's understandable, but when these buildings are completed, they are likely to be their nightmares. The architects and migrant workers who were enslaved by them would seize every opportunity to plant their own curses at each stage of the construction.

In the world of metaphysics, curses can be turned into real events, and their effects are revealed.

Whether the Japanese believe it or not, this is true. The ignorant are fearless, but the fearless often die. For example, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there was a feng shui taboo in this sturdy underground fortress, and all the ninjas entrenched here were unaware.

It is conceivable that other parts of the fort must have the same hidden dangers.

I don't want the fortress to be destroyed, especially one of those explosions of annihilation. After all, there are many secrets here, which can fill in the gaps in the historical research of World War II, and are also precious historical materials and evidence of the crimes of the Japanese army that invaded China. The best destination here is to hand it over to the government, and the relevant government departments will deal with it scientifically, and it cannot be ruined.

"Mr. Long, are you tired?" Jade Fox Zen turned to me and asked with concern.

Only then did I realize that I had been immersed in thinking about the Sino-Japanese war, the fate of the country, the mystical arts, and the future of the base, and I had not spoken for several minutes.

"It's okay, it's okay." I say.

"Your face is not very good, I have learned some very superficial massage techniques, if you don't dislike it, please sit down, I will massage the acupuncture points in the back of your head for you, help you relax." Jade Fox Zen said.

I was a little tired, and I felt a dull pain in both temples when I overthought it.

Communicating with Kusanagi's memories is a brain action that is infinitely close to the limit of thinking, and it is very tiring. At least my temples haven't hurt like this in a long time, and the last time I felt it was when I made the decision to leave Hong Kong Island.

I sat back in my wheelchair, Jade Fox Zen stood behind me, the five fingers of my left hand pressed on my forehead, and the five fingers of my right hand were attached to the back of my head and the large vertebral points in my neck. As I said before, her fingers are cold, and now when they touch my skin, they give me a little cool enjoyment, like two little ice pillows.

There are many acupuncture points on the back of the human brain, and when pressed, rubbed, and pushed with different techniques, many subtle effects will be produced.

"Mr. Long, there are at least four acupuncture points that produce a sore sensation, two acupoints that produce a stinging sensation, and two acupuncture points that produce a dull pain. Please bear with me, this brain massage is an invention of Japanese health care master Yoko Lieki, and is highly praised by at least two-thirds of the people. I'll give you a five-minute massage, you just need to close your eyes and relax your mind, and fall asleep when you can, and the results will be even better. Jade Fox Zen whispered behind me.

Before I closed my eyes, the last thing I saw in my field of vision was still the picture of the sunken branches on the computer screen.

Fang Shen Zhizi did not follow the photographic convention of "showing eight teeth" at that time, but closed his lips lightly, and the corner of his mouth on the right side of his mouth was slightly raised, as if smiling but not smiling, without showing his teeth.

If there is no "mouth up" movement, her expression will look * solemn, like the dignified maid painted in the church. This small action alone adds endless allure to her.

There was a sentence in "Song of Long Hatred" that "looking back and smiling at a hundred beautiful people, the six palaces have no color", and now Fang Shen Zhizi's "mouth corners are raised" can definitely make the beauties of Japan lose their value at that time and completely win the hearts of men all over the country.

"Is it a Gu technique?" I couldn't help but feel uneasy to think of the other side.

Gu art is the most wonderful magic in Miao Jiang, its creation cannot be traced, and its development cannot be explained, so that no one can completely say the principle of Gu art, and can only be recorded in general terms as "Duanyang Five Poisons Fight the Remaining Insects for Gu".

Miao Jiang Gu Technique and Nanyang Head Lowering Technique are two branches of the same magic technique, and when they are cultivated to the highest level, they can arbitrarily drive others to serve them.

There are many ways to "drive others", and a peerless beauty like Fang Shen Zhizi can make a man die for her as long as she says a word, a sentence or even a hint.

As far as I know, people who walk in Miao Xinjiang all the year round keep in mind the words "Miao women are amorous", unless they are dizzy and cowardly, they will never have any relationship with strange Miao women. Because at the fiery juncture when men lose their minds and principles for the sake of *, it is the best moment for Miao Nu to fall into Gu.

Once he is tricked by Miao Nu, then this man will become Miao Nu's servant, and he will be driven by it all his life, and there will be no time to regain his freedom. What's even more terrifying is that at this point, Miao Nu has become like a fairy in the sky in the eyes of the man, and she is willing to die for her until the oil runs out.

"If it's a Gu technique, where did Fang Shen Zhizi learn it from? She is Japanese, lives in the imperial palace, and is favored by the emperor, so why should she rely on Gu magic? What's the point of her tempting Kusanagi Kan with her Gu technique? Was it unintentional or intentional? Who is behind her to instruct her to ......" Once I think of "Gu", a series of questions arise in my mind, not only can I not relax my spirit, but my thoughts deepen, and I can't extricate myself.

"Mr. Long, you relax, let go of all the things in your head, there is nothing left, okay?" Jade Fox Zen bent down, pressed against my left ear, and whispered softly.

"Okay, I'll try." I replied.

The five fingers of her right hand pressed very gently on the back of my head, up to the jade pillow point and down to the large vertebral point, all under her finger control.

If it weren't for the fact that we had experienced a lot of things together before, which was equivalent to life and death, and shared hardships, then I would not have dared to relax so boldly in front of the Japanese ninja and hand over all the deadly portals in the back of my head to Jade Fox Zen.

I trust her, but I am absolutely confident that if she has any bad intentions, then I will not be merciful.

When I really relaxed, I realized that the problem that had been bothering me for a long time was the bouncing pipa diagram that I saw in a trance in a distant and vague memory. That was the only reason I came to Dunhuang, and the only thing that was unusual in my memory.

It strongly stimulates my sixth sense, ever since I can remember, until now.

People always need to trace their roots and backgrounds, and never give up until they achieve their goals, especially for children growing up in orphanages.

I am grateful to God for giving me such a clue, and I am also grateful that now is a time of peace and prosperity to be able to come and go freely in Dunhuang. Compared to Kusanagi, what I want to track down is much easier, unlike when he came to Dunhuang, the Gobi was barren, sparsely populated, and the communication conditions were very backward, and he could only challenge the secrets of the Mogao Grottoes on his own.

As it turned out, he failed, but this failure had a positive significance, proving that there are indeed hidden secrets in Cave 112 of the Mogao Grottoes. As long as this secret remains, one day, someone will be able to uncover it. Just like now, I am trying my best to deal with the body of a vegetative person, just to get to the bottom of all the secrets that the Japanese military and the emperor's advisers failed to uncover.

In many adventure revelations, luck plays a big role. The so-called time is also lucky, this is the truth.

As Jade Fox Zen said, as long as I can go deep into Kusanagi's heart, I will be able to recreate the strange experience of World War II, continue his unfinished business, and even find the drilling rig and start drilling Cave 112 again, and find out the secret hidden behind the rebound pipa diagram.

Suddenly, I felt something extraordinary, just outside the doorway.

It was a huge force, and there was a surging killing force in it. Moreover, I had a hunch that this killing machine was brought about by a woman, because the killing machine was unusually cold, which made my back cold and my hair stood on end.

I quickly thought of the Yellow Flower Society's general, and at present, she was the only one who could be called Jade Fox Zen's opponent. Moreover, various information indicates that she has infiltrated the base at the bottom of the mountain.

"This battle is always inevitable, whether it is the general or the Jade Fox Chan, they are eager for this battle, like an arrow on the string, and have to send it. After the end of the war, there will always be a complete fall on both sides, and there will be no return. Which side I hope will lose......" The last question is what I hesitate the most.

In the big battle between the two sides, I was a very important bargaining chip, and the final decision on which side to side had a huge impact on the situation of the battle.

With a click, the index knuckle of Jade Fox Zen's right hand suddenly snapped, and the other four fingers instantly exerted force and buckled on my jade pillow acupoint.

At that moment, my hands, elbows, knees, and feet locked on at least eight vital points on her body, and as long as she took one more step beyond the thunder pool, I would shoot and kill her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Long, I lost my temper, I lost my temper......" Jade Fox Zen suddenly let go, took a big step back, and apologized to me again and again.

I didn't open my eyes, I just slowly raised my right hand and waved it slightly.

At present, the death of the curved ruler piercing the heart arrow has always existed, no matter whether the general of the Yellow Flower Society comes or not, bloodshed will always happen. Even if the general doesn't come, there will be other intruders who will kill him.

"Someone is outside, and I noticed that it is not someone from inside the base, but a master with a powerful aura like Thunder and Lightning. Her eyes seemed to be able to see through — no, infrared heat detectors, so standing outside the door or behind a wall could see that we were here. Now, I have to go out through the side door and kill this man first. Jade Fox Zen said.

It's terrible for her to have this kind of thought, because the general outside the door thinks the same way, and when she opens the door, he will rush in and kill both of us at the same time.

"Don't go anywhere, and if you want to live, stay where you are, as if nothing had happened." I commanded calmly.

The door, though acquainted, is as fragile as window paper under the scientific blasting of modern, flexible*.

Now, the reason why the general hasn't come in yet is because she doesn't understand why Jade Fox Chan and I will join forces to defend against the enemy.

Opening the door and going out is tantamount to exposing one's weakness, and it is not far from being killed by the other party.