readx;? After a long time, the man in the costume raised his head and looked out of the screen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It is conceivable that he was staring at Sang Qinghong, the owner of this memory.

"Red, tell me?" the man asked.

The man was a beautiful man, or rather, he was wearing a mask of a beautiful man's human skin.

His eyes were penetrating, and the depths of his pupils sparkled brightly, as if he were hiding a laser source with infinite power.

"Master, I'll go. A female voice replied.

I am sure that it is Sang Qinghong's voice, because the same voice has been heard in the illusion of the private house of the official lady.

"She goes, no. The soldier immediately retorted.

"Why?" asked the man in the costume.

"The Chinese thaumaturgists were so powerful that the military lost three generals on the Yalu River and a mobile armored regiment on the southern slope of the Changbai Mountain. A series of explosions occurred overnight at four military arsenals on the outskirts of Manchuria, and all the technical reconnaissance units were dispatched, but no clues could be found. None of this was done by the Anti-Japanese Coalition Army, and I knew very well what those bandits and bandits who only had birds, cannons, and red tassel guns in their hands could do. The intelligence agency said that these were the work of thaumaturgists sent by the Chinese government, and that it was the people of the 'Jiangnan Perak Hall' who caused the explosion, and that the descendants of the 'Shuibo Liangshan Ruan clan' who assassinated the three generals on the water may have been. None of this can be stopped by military combatants, and I have now received the Emperor's decree to call all thaumaturgists within fifty kilometers of Mt. Fuji to enlist in the army and destroy the Chinese thaumaturgists......"

The more the soldier spoke, the more agitated he became, and suddenly he pulled out his pistol and slammed it on the low table.

"Master, I'll go. Sang Qinghong said again.

"Is she okay?" the man in the costume asked the spy leader.

The spy leader nodded with a smile: "Master Hey, you can say you can, but you can't if you say no." We have come with the Emperor's decree, but the real decision lies with you. ”

History records that this spy leader has always been known for his tactfulness. When he first entered China, he mingled with the official government, the leaders of the underworld, the warlord remnants, and the leaders of the market council, and talked about people and gotten about ghosts, which made many Chinese regard him as a good brother who talked about everything.

As a result, at the beginning of the war, all those who got his cheap were all under his knife. The real money and silver he sent out were also doubled back, and there was absolutely no loss.

His important position in the Japanese invasion of China was second only to the first commander of the military.

"She can. The man in costume nodded.

"Master, do you have to think about it?" asked the spy leader again.

"Think about it, she can. The problem of the mirror can only be solved by her. The man in the costume replied.

The spy boss looked up, looking off the screen.

"What's the mirror problem?" the soldier asked.

The spy leader shook his head with a smile: "That's a boring folk legend, and the military doesn't need to know about it." Well, now that Master Qiao has made a promise, our mission is complete. Now, it's time for us to head back to the front—"

The soldier was resolute, immediately grabbed the short gun, and shot up.

The spy leader also stood up and bowed to the man in costume with a smile: "Master Qiao, thank you." Your disciples have made contributions to the country, and the country and the people will not forget you. ”

The man in the costume didn't get up, just waved his hand gently: "You guys, me and Hong, I have something to explain." ”

The spy man smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay, you master and apprentice have a chat, let's retreat to the bottom of the mountain and wait." Master Hao, you are the emperor's most important thummer, if you can destroy the Chinese thummer camp this time, you are likely to be canonized as the 'Fuso Great Master', and the British name will be immortal for thousands of generations, becoming the crown of Mount Fuji thummers." Since the founding of Japan, there has not been a real 'Fuso Great Teacher', and you are likely to become the first person in history. Here, I want to congratulate you in advance, hahahaha......"

The soldier snorted, didn't say a word, and strode out of the grass.

The spy man smiled as he stepped back, and when he reached the grass hut, he bowed to the man in the suit again.

"Go, go!" the soldier shouted loudly, leading everyone back quickly.

Now, only the man in costume and Sang Qinghong are left in the grass house.

"Red, I know, you have a question for me. However, there are some questions that have no answers at all. I don't, I don't have anyone, I can only ask God. Thirty years ago, my master said that the stars in the Milky Way are geometric, and the doubts in the world are geometric. A hundred years of life is like a white horse passing through a gap, even if you keep asking questions and looking for answers, you can only understand one ten-thousandth of this world. So, the wise man only did it, did not ask, until he died, and spent all his life in penance. At this point, it doesn't make sense for you to ask or not. The man in the costume said.

This passage also inspired me - instead of envying the fish in the abyss, it is better to retreat and close the net.

When a person goes to great lengths to concoct some questions and ask the wise for advice, it is better to practice them and think about the answers for themselves from life, books, and classics.

As the modern wise man admires - ask Baidu if you don't decide on internal affairs, and ask Google if you don't decide on foreign affairs.

When you get the answer through hard work, you can never forget it and draw inferences from others.

At the same time, I was also guessing what kind of questions Sang Qinghong would ask the man in costume?

"Master. Sang Qinghong spoke, "I do want to ask, the only question is, who are you?"

This is a very common question, and as I understand it, any high-ranking person who lives in seclusion in the mountains has an unspeakably painful past. They have a very unsatisfactory life in the world, so they would rather live in isolation and self-cultivation as the greatest goal in life.

For example, the man in the costume in front of him, his past identity is meaningless, and now he is just the "Master of Meow" in the mouth of the spy leader. The name is a code name, and his name is "Master Meow" or whatever, but it's just nothing.

I guess with Sang Qinghong's wisdom, there shouldn't be any need to dwell on this.

"Red, I am who I am. The man in the costume replied.

"Master, I have used a variety of methods to detect your true identity, and finally obtained some important clues on the full moon night last month. Sang Qinghong said.

"Really?" the man in costume shook his head slightly, not paying attention.

"You are ......," Sang Qinghong said.

After the words "you are", the subtitles are a little messy, which translates as "king".

Then, Sang Qinghong's words are connected with the words "You are the king".

"Don't you think, Red, that answer is ridiculous?" asked the man in costume.

Sang Qinghong didn't speak again, and fell into a long silence.

Jian Na suddenly sighed and said to herself: "This sentence is really incomprehensible, Sang Qinghong said this, which proves that this master is a 'king', but what kind of king is he? A descendant of a certain king in the shogunate era? A certain tribal king before the unification of the whole territory of Japan? The king of another country in exile in Japan? I have heard it more than a dozen times, but I don't know the true meaning of this sentence." ”

I couldn't respond to Jana because I saw that line of English subtitles, which translated Sang Qinghong's words as "".

Undoubtedly, the original meaning of this phrase should be "You are the king" or "You are the emperor".

In Japan, the emperor is the only king and emperor who will always exist and will never be abolished.

Then, the answer I came up with in my mind became very shocking, bizarre, weird, and ridiculous.

With such a sentence, the image we see becomes another huge mystery in World War II.

Jaina suddenly gasped and looked at me and opened her mouth to speak, but she suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth without making a sound.

I know, she also thought of the outcome of my guess.

The results are so striking that it's impossible for anyone to remain calm once they guess.

I secretly reflected on the origin of Sang Qinghong, she was originally a silent soul hidden in the body of the official lady, because of my grandfather's critical illness, she set up illusions several times to lure me in, but all failed. Her intentions are very sinister, especially in the stand-in game, as long as I kill someone, I will fall into the trap she has set up 100%.

"What the hell is she trying to do?" I asked myself.

Now that the smoke and flames of World War II are far away, and the tree of friendship between China and Japan is slowly growing, is it for personal purposes or national political purposes that she has come to frame me?

Providence is unpredictable, and the world is reincarnated.

If she disappears with the cremation of the body of the official lady, then there will be no more Sang Qinghong or soul in the world, and our Jinan City will not be in any danger. However, a ghost bodhisattva appeared and transferred the body of the official lady to the "mirror room", which completely dissected and liberated Sang Qinghong's soul and gave her a chance to see the light of day again.

"Is what Tang Wan and I did right? Or is it a thousand miles wrong?" I couldn't help but ask myself again, and cold sweat suddenly trickled down my back.

In the collection of stories in "Arabian Nights", the fisherman ignorantly pulls the stopper from King Solomon's sealed copper bottle, instantly releasing the devil who once plagued the world. He committed an unintentional mistake, but it was a catastrophe that no one could afford.

Today, are Tang Wan and I repeating the ignorance and unintentional mistakes of the fisherman, and unknowingly opening the door to disaster?

"There you go. On the screen, the man in the costume gets up.

"Master, answer me?" Sang Qinghong asked.

Not only Sang Qinghong, but Jian Na and I were also waiting for answers.

"You shouldn't know, it's better not to know. After the man in the costume said these unfathomable and Zen words, he slowly walked out of the grass hut and walked towards the mountain road in the oblique thorn.

The distant mountains were shrouded in mist, and soon, the man in costume also walked into the mist, never to be seen again.

Sang Qinghong knelt in the grass, hanging his head, motionless, as if he had become a sculpture.

The video ends here, and the big screen goes blank.

This is something that Sang Qinghong has never forgotten in her heart, and the identity of the man in the costume has become a mystery. Jana's voice rang out again.

I don't dare arbitrarily define the identity of the man in the costume, but under the cover of the human skin mask and the intricate costumes, anything is possible.

If that person's identity is really King, then the history of World War II will have to be re-edited and rewritten.