Chapter 388: The White Ghost
Of course Xie Meng didn't understand, there were too many things she didn't understand, she didn't understand how Tang Qianlin came out? I don't understand why 517 didn't wait for the investigation to end, and immediately began to monitor and arrest the lone soldiers found in the country? Don't understand what exactly a totem is?
Lao He returned to his desk and turned on the big screen behind him, on which a map of China appeared, with red dots flashing in various areas on the map, and the red dots in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan were even denser.
Lao He asked, "Do you know what these red dots represent?" ”
Xie Meng shook his head: "I don't know." ”
Lao He looked at the map and said, "This is the distribution map of the lone disciple that has been discovered, including public and undisclosed identities. ”
The lone army also has a large number of disciples who are active in public identity, and they do this just as a cover-up to show other pagan sects that they are not the kind of people who operate in the dark, and the number of such disciples is extremely large, but they do not do anything directly related to the heretist path on weekdays, they are just working in peace, so to speak, the existence of these people is only decoration.
The purpose of these so-called decorative tool men is to disguise the real lone undercover agents, as well as the lone disciples who have not yet been used in them, a bit like hiding leaves in the woods.
Xie Meng looked at the map, counted slightly, but didn't count clearly, and asked, "How many people are there?" ”
Lao He said: "There are 2,600 disciples in China who have made their identities public, and we have found 67 people whose identities have not been disclosed. ”
"2,667?" Xie Meng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, "So many? ”
Lao He's face was solemn: "Those 67 people are only what we found and basically confirmed, I don't know how many have not been confirmed, and how many of those 2,600 people are carrying out the task of a lone army, we don't know, after all, we don't have so many manpower and material resources to keep an eye on them comprehensively, not to mention us, even other countries can't do it." ”
Xie Meng said: "Lone Army is already the most powerful intelligence agency in the world, right?" ”
Lao He said: "It can only be regarded as in the other way, the cleverness of the lone army is that they will not touch anything sensitive except for the other way, even if they make enemies in the other way, the scope is not large." ”
Xie Meng said: "In that case, why do we want to startle the snake? ”
Lao He explained: "This is a risky move, we are forcing Lone Army to make mistakes, you know, Lone Army has been collecting treasures from other sects, what is their purpose, and what they know, no one knows, but from the information we have gathered, the whole thing should be related to the secret of our world and even the parallel world, but what is this secret?" Is it harmful to our world? ”
Xie Meng asked, "Has 517 been in contact with the trench?" If what they say is true, then we should use the trench as a bridge to establish a connection with the relevant institutions in another world. ”
Lao He shook his head: "These things have to come step by step, it's too complicated, you think, now in addition to the lone army, there is also the T country agency PW that the lone army uses to cover up, and there is also a new organization in the T country that may be founded by the lone army, Chenzhou, and then a dust came out, plus other sects of the different ways, and the trenches, the whole thing has become a mess, our task is to figure out the clue and figure out what all this is going on." ”
Xie Meng looked at the map: "But if we suddenly arrest Ge Chengli, we may not be able to make a lone soldier commit a crime?" ”
Lao He said: "Don't you understand? Now all the focus is on one person, that is Wei Chiran, I spent a lot of time investigating Wei Chiran, almost using all the power I could use, and finally found that Wei Chiran is a person who does not exist at all. ”
"No, someone who doesn't exist?" Xie Meng was very puzzled, "What do you mean by someone who doesn't exist?" ”
Lao He got up and said: "We got his birth information in China, and even immigration information, etc., all of them are not him, but another child, that is to say, Lone Army has faked Wei Chiran's life, his parents, his friends around him, and even everything in his life may be fake." ”
Xie Meng asked, "What is the purpose of the lone soldier doing this?" ”
Lao He shook his head: "Then we have to ask Lone Army, we arrested Ge Chengli and forced Lone Army, in fact, it is also to clear the obstacle for He Changqing and Wei Chi to investigate Ding Jiaju, so that no one will follow them anymore." ”
Xie Meng asked worriedly, "Then why don't you let me follow, but let He Changqing follow?" ”
Lao He said: "He Changqing's ability is far above you, you should know this, and besides, I have no doubt He Changqing's love for this world." ”
Love for the world? What does that mean? Xie Meng shook his head suspiciously.
Lao He just said: "You will know later, you go down, and first carry out the task of arresting Ge Chengli with Tang Qianlin." ”
Xie Meng left Lao He's office, but when she went out, she found Tang Qianlin standing in the corridor waiting for her.
Xie Meng stepped forward and looked at Tang Qianlin, but he didn't know what to say.
Tang Qianlin is a legendary figure in the alien way, and his story has even been written, but the audience is not large, after all, most people don't think that there really is any alien way, and it is unheard of for the profession of hunting.
Tang Qianlin said: "I've read your information, you are a cargo chaser. ”
Xie Meng just nodded.
Tang Qianlin said again: "I also know the grievances between you and the dust. ”
Xie Meng frowned: "Does this have anything to do with the task?" ”
Tang Qianlin's tone was indifferent: "I have to consider all the possibilities, and I can't rule out that there is a connection between the lonely army and the dust." ”
Xie Meng asked, "What do you mean?" Doubt me? ”
Tang Qianlin said: "You are too careful, I didn't doubt you, but admired you very much, let's go, we still have to rush to Guangdong." ”
Xie Meng followed behind Tang Qianlin and asked, "What is a totem?" ”
Tang Qianlin just said, "You'll know when you arrive." ”
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After the stone door opened, what appeared in front of He Changqing, Wei Chiran and Zhou Xianwei was a long corridor.
The frescoes are painted on both sides of the corridor, and there are four columns in the middle that extend to the deepest part, and the columns are not made of ordinary stone, like crystal, but they are not as crystal as crystal, but a little muddy.
The column is carved with auspicious cloud patterns, and there seems to be something hidden in the auspicious cloud patterns.
Zhou Xianwei leaned closer to Xiangyun and watched, while Wei Chiran and He Changqing looked at the murals on both sides, and the more they looked at the murals, the more strange and even creepy they felt, because what was painted on the murals was actually the experiences of the three of them on each floor of the Evil Suppression Tower.
Wei Chiran pointed to the first mural on the left: "This is the seventh layer, although the three people painted on it do not have specific facial features, but they are obviously the three of us, Zhou Xianwei and I are hiding on one side, and Master, you are going to pry the stone." ”
As he spoke, Wei Chiran walked up to the second painting again: "This is the sixth layer, the layer that represents Wenqu Xing, Master's eye is injured, Zhou Xianwei is taking care of you, and I am checking the bookshelf." ”
The third painting is the fifth layer of their representation of Wu Quxing, who after being poisoned, falls into a hallucination, wrestling with their own illusions, and shows Wei Chiran hitting the ground with a pickaxe.
The gallery is divided into four sections, each with two paintings on both sides, and a column in the middle, the first seven paintings all show what happened before them, except for the eighth fresco, which is blank and nothing.
Wei Chiran was surprised: "Why do these murals record our affairs?" Could it be that the people who built it had the ability to foresee? ”
He Changqing's face became ugly, and he didn't speak, just looked at it repeatedly, and finally looked at the huge wall at the end, he subconsciously stepped forward, looked closer, and found that the wall was all sand. The most amazing thing is that he reached out and grabbed a handful of sand, and when he released it, the sand did not fall to the ground, but was sucked back into the wall by a magical force.
At this time, Zhou Xianwei was also looking at the murals one by one, but he found that in each mural, in addition to the three of them, there were other things.
Zhou Xianwei turned the head light line to the maximum, approached to look at the mural, and finally found it, beckoning: "Come and see, there are other things in the mural." ”
Wei Chi quickly came to Zhou Xianwei, looked at the mural, followed the position of Zhou Xianwei's finger, and saw that there was a humanoid object on the ceiling of the mural, because it was almost transparent on the mural, so it could not be found without a strong light.
Wei Chiran immediately looked at the other six murals, and in all six of them there was such a ghost-like thing.
Wei Chiran said: "It looks a bit like a ghost in a Western ghost story, like a white sheet, but why is there a lack of an eighth painting?" ”
At this time, Zhou Xianwei felt that something was wrong with his whole body, especially the part of his finger that was cut began to tingle, and with the tingling pain, it spread from the finger part to the wrist, and from the wrist to the arm, making his body uncoordinated.
Could it really be that there are bacteria in the water or something? Zhou Xianwei hurriedly took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and ate it, no matter what, it was better to take some antibiotics.
When Zhou Xianwei took the medicine, he didn't notice that He Changqing was quietly watching him, and before he raised his eyes, he quickly set his eyes on the sand wall in front of him.
Wei Chiran stood in front of the eighth blank mural, illuminated by a strong light, but there was still nothing there.
As he watched, a white object slowly emerged from the blank mural, startling the lieutenant for a moment, and he hurriedly retreated, almost falling to the ground, but the thing retracted into the mural.
He Changqing and Zhou Xianwei hurriedly stepped forward to help Wei Chiran, and He Changqing asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Wei Chiran pointed to the blank mural and said, "There, something came out, and that thing was like the ghost that Zhou Xianwei found in the mural." ”
When He Changqing heard this, he approached the blank mural with a flashlight and looked at it, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't find the so-called ghost.
Unbeknownst to the three of them, the white ghost was hanging above the three of them, just hanging there, watching them quietly.
And this thing is the white object that Sun Haoyang saw in the woods before.