"Hey, hello! Who is it? Zhang Guozhong pressed the mobile phone, the signal was not very good, and the voice was very quiet.

"Zhang Zhangjiao! Don't come unharmed! "The voice on the phone couldn't be more familiar.

"Qin... Mr? Zhang Guozhong looked at Xiao Wang, who was negotiating, and lowered his voice, "Mr. Qin, where are you?" ”

"I'm at Běi Jīng airport!" As soon as Qin Ge's words came out, Zhang Guozhong's eyes popped out, thinking that this old boy was too old to say anything, how could he be as good as Tuxingsun!

"Qin ...... Sir, you ...... When did you arrive in China? ”

"Haha, Zhang Zhangjiao, you are still the same as before, I came this time to bring a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" It seems that I haven't seen him for a few years, and Qin Ge has also learned to joke.

"That's... I'll listen to the bad news first...... "Zhang Guozhong's typical working people's psychology is bitter first and then sweet......

"The China Taiping Prayer Committee is indeed a secret service organization, their tasks are varied, but none of them have official records, all tasks are transmitted verbally when they are issued, even if there are occasional written orders, they must be destroyed immediately after reading, and everyone, including the high-level agents of the Military Command Bureau, doesn't even know what this organization does......" Qin Gehe said lukewarmly.

"It's so detailed!" Zhang Guozhong is quite happy, if this is bad news, then the good news may not be much better, "Then what is the good news?" ”

"Hehe, Zhang Zhangjiao, I haven't finished talking yet...... Qin Ge said with a smile, "All the personnel of this organization change their names every six months on average, and the identities of the members of the organization involve various industries and ages, but there are no detailed records of those occupations...... The highest position in the organization is the Secretary-General. This person is directly responsible to Dai Li, and all tasks are communicated verbally by Dai Li, and then directly communicated by the Secretary-General to the task bearer point-to-point, so what tasks have been carried out by this organization. There are only two people who know everything, Dai Li, the secretary general. ”

"Well, this news is indeed not very good......" Zhang Guozhong looked at Xiao Wang, as if he had started a family relationship with Qiangzi. There are people who talk and laugh, but they don't pay attention to this side at all.

"This organization is the only organization of the Kuomintang that directly selects members from the people, and it is also the most mysterious organization during the War of Resistance against Japan, the members of the organization do not have a roster, and even, the members do not know each other, do not know what each other is doing, and this organization often selects members from the people temporarily when receiving some special tasks, and does not go through any training. Go directly to the task, after the task is completed. Everyone is safe, and many people have only served this organization once!

This strange form of organization is not found in the secret services of any country in the world! “

"Hmmm! And then what? Zhang Guozhong felt that Qin Ge's words were a little wrong, according to the previous style, Qin Ge was most accustomed to laying a complex premise first. And then making an outrageous request or conclusion, often making people feel suicidal, and at this moment, the atmosphere seems to be developing in this direction.

"That's all I can know from the Taipei authorities! That's the bad news. ”

Qin Ge said.

"And what's the good news?" Zhang Guozhong couldn't wait.

"The only registered survivor of the China Taiping Prayer Committee, Secretary General Mr. Feng Kunlun, was blind during his last mission and was sent to the United States for recuperation, and in 1951 he was transferred to Taipei. He died of heart failure in 1953. ”

"Dead ...... He's dead...? Zhang Guozhong almost dropped the phone on the ground. Is this good news......?

"Zhang Zhang teaches you not to get excited...... We found his rì ...... "Qin Ge Dao.

"Rì remember? How could the head of such a secret organization write rì notes? Zhang Guozhong wondered, "Could it be fake?" ”

"Huh! There will certainly be no fake! This is personally handed over to us by the director of the sanatorium where Mr. Feng Kunlun lived before his death, and this rì book was written by Mr. Feng Kunlun after he lost his sight, which may be a rì record or a memoir! We've seen this kind of strange text before, and we specially came to my Mr. Liu to crack it! ”

"Really!? 殄文!? "Zhang Guozhong's heart was put down all of a sudden, not everyone can write the text, it seems that this Feng Kunlun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, this Sun Ting is still a little worse than Qin Ge's old ginger, such an important clue was easily given up back then." By the way, Feng Kunlun, as a Kuomintang agent, how could he write a martyr's essay? Zhang Guozhong muttered vigorously... Alas, forget it! Where did he learn it? It's all about what he wrote! Zhang Guozhong didn't think deeply, "Mr. Sun Ting will arrive next week, and he seems to have some new clues!" Hope we can meet in Tianjin! Qin Ge was still not happy or worried, as if everything was none of his business.

"Okay, no problem! Mr. Qin, thank you! Zhang Guozhong couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and at this time, Xiao Wang had already walked over to him, and he should be able to almost get in by looking at his expression.

"Brother Zhang, you can go in, but it's only ten minutes, don't take too long, although Qiangzi is the leader, but his subordinates are all watching......"

"No problem, no problem!" Zhang Guozhong thanked him a thousand times, "Ten minutes is enough!" ”

At this time, Qiangzi had already divided more than half of the surrounding people, leaving only two or three seemingly hardcore people around, "Hello Brother Zhang, I hope you go and come back quickly!" This time it was a direct order from the city bureau, and let people in without authorization to let the bureau know that it was not easy to explain! "This hadron seems to be quite realistic.

After making a pass, Zhang Guozhong entered the isolation zone, and Zhang Yicheng also wanted to go in with his hind feet, but was stopped by Qiangzi, "Little friend, your father can do it, you can't......

The isolation zone is a small mound slightly higher than the ground level, there is a hole on the side of the mound, you can enter it with your head down, the beam of the hole is cast of cement, there are years at a glance, and the slope of about four or five meters goes down, so that it is a cement cave, it is indeed quite like an air-raid shelter, a typical emergency building built by front-line engineers, the area in the cave is small and pitiful, at most there are more than ten square meters, and the height is slightly higher than that cave in Myanmar. The walls and roof are all cement structures, only the floor is made of stone bricks, and the stones are glued with white mortar, looking at the new and old stone bricks, it seems to be the same age as the surrounding cement, but it seems to be the hands of folk craftsmen, not army sappers. Scattered around the room, there are eight stone piers with broken arms and broken teeth, presumably this is the former "jīng Zhongzhen", but the stone piles have long since disappeared, leaving only eight broken pillars only a few inches high.

Da turned on the flashlight, Zhang Guozhong looked at the ground carefully, except for a stone brick by the wall that was slightly loose, there seemed to be nothing abnormal. The whole cave can be understood as a bomb shelter, but the real bomb shelter is usually more than ten meters west of the ground, usually able to accommodate hundreds of people or more, and the top layer of this cave seems to be only three or four meters thick, and so narrow. What kind of "emptiness" can this structure prevent?

"Could it be...... Is it the archaeological team knocking on the ground? Zhang Guozhong found that the stone bricks of this active site were too strange, although the cracks in the white paste were not obvious, they did not look like natural cracks, but seemed to be caused by man-made.

Pulling out the chopping iron, Zhang Guozhong slowly pried out the brick, and under the stone brick was the entire bluestone foundation, as if there was nothing special. "This brick ......" Zhang Guozhong wiped the mud on the brick with his hand and carefully illuminated it with a flashlight. This is......! Between the edges of the stone bricks (the stone bricks are angular, and their edges are very rounded), as if carved a line of words.

Spit on the stone bricks, and wiped the mud on the edge of the stone bricks with his fingers, Zhang Guozhong looked at it carefully, this is a line of text, the size of each text is at most as big as a soybean grain, if you don't look for it deliberately, it's really hard to find.

"It is difficult for the green mountains to stop the torrent, but only flesh and blood are long. It is difficult to recover my life under the three * seats, and the common people have to comfort my body. ——Liyang Ma Fan Chu Sijia Absolute Book"

"This ......!" After reading this sentence, Zhang Guozhong almost sat on the ground, could it be ...... This is where Ma Sijia is feathered? As the head of Maoshan Mountain, how did he feather in the fortifications of the Kuomintang without leaving a hundred-foot cliff in a quiet place outside the world? Another thing that made Zhang Guozhong's head explode was that Ma Sijia actually said his real name when he left the book! (Ma Sijia's real name is Ma Fanchu, the Taoist name is Sijiazi, so he is called Ma Sijia) Taoist priests and monks, after becoming a monk, only use the Taoist name, do not use their real name, even if others call their real name, it is a kind of disrespect, if they call their own real name, then there are only two possibilities, one is to return to the vulgar, and the other is to be expelled from the school! But Ma Sijia himself is the head of Maoshan Sect, how can the head of the sect be vulgar? He himself is in charge, and he can only drive out others, so who can drive him out? What is he doing in this jīng loyalty? Could it be that he is here to break this jīng loyalty array?

"I don't know if the archaeological team has also discovered this......" With a big head, Zhang Guozhong carefully put the stone bricks back, but Zhang Guozhong was not worried that someone in the archaeological team would understand the text......

"Brother Zhang!" Hadron stood at the entrance of the cave and began to urge, "Have you finished reading?" ”

"Oh ̄! It's over, it's over! Zhang Guozhong turned off the flashlight and walked out of the hole, "Thank you this time, you will be thanked for coming!" Zhang Guozhong was uneasy in his heart, he just wanted to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds to save those archaeological teams, but he didn't expect to find such a scary clue, could it be that this is also the masterpiece of the Chinese Blessing Committee? It seems that everything can only be seen after deciphering Feng Kunlun's rì record......

"Hey! What is the matter of thanks, Brother Shen's matter is my business, this time I can only buy ten minutes for you, Brother Zhang, and the brother I sent out to patrol will be back soon! How much you have to bear with it! "Hadron seems to be quite embarrassed......

"Brother Qiangzi, I don't know the other side of the river, is it under your ......?" Zhang Guozhong was also a little embarrassed to ask this.

"Huh? Brother Zhang, it's over there that something happened! They are all standing guard as soldiers! I really ...... this."

"It's okay, I'll come to the door another day to thank you!" Zhang Guozhong didn't have much hope......

"Brother Zhang, next time you come to Hubei, you will definitely find my brother and I will be your tour guide for free! You see...... The mountain peak in front is called Xiaozi Peak, and the legend is that it is a filial son who has become a ...... "Xiao Wang saw that Zhang Guozhong was really big in Shen Guantang, and he wanted to pat some sycophants at this moment."

How could Zhang Guozhong have the heart to look at any mountain peak, his head was full of things about the jīng loyalty array, two of those things were repaired by the riverside, and an air-raid shelter was built, why? was thinking about it halfway, and the phone in the bag rang again, and it was Luo Jinming who called this time.

"Brother Zhang, the hospital has found ......" Luo Jinming's voice on the phone was the same as that of a spy.

"Oh? What disease? Zhang Guozhong frowned.

"I'm telling you, you must keep it a secret!" Luo Jinming said, "The attending doctor privately revealed to me that it was hysteria!" Said I hadn't seen this disease for more than 20 years! If I ask him again, he won't say anything! By the way, Brother Zhang, do you know what hysteria is? ”

"Hysteria!?" Zhang Guozhong's head buzzed, he was afraid of something, this kind of being made by the jīng Zhongzhen was difficult to heal like Li Daming back then, although it is called hysteria, but the pathogenesis is completely different. "Can you see the archaeologists in charge? I have to tell him personally! ”

"I'm working on it!" Luo Jinming said, "But I can't guarantee it!" Brother Zhang, I'll tell you the truth! This matter is now in a big way! The archaeological captain is like a mouse, no one dares to see him! If I let the station know that I am involved in this, I won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

"Well, you try your best! We will be able to go to Wuhan in about 4 hours, and we will talk when we meet...... "Actually, Zhang Guozhong wants to see the archaeological team leader, and the purpose is two the first is to understand the accident of the archaeological team members to determine the way to save people, and the other is to set up words, since the old man Ma is holding this side, I want to see if the archaeological team has the ability to figure out which immortal is holding the ...... over there."

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Notes*: Three Figures:

The three statues are the "three Taoist statues", namely: Yuqing Primitive Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbaojun and Taiqing Taishang Laojun. In addition, the three statues also have the meaning of "king", "father" and "teacher". It is difficult to recover from the three thrones, implying that (after death) they cannot give an account to the gods and the ancestors.