Chapter 178: Stone Boat Liuhe 1
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As soon as you enter here, it is like walking into the slum in the center of the city, which is one level worse than the house on the other side of the old house.
Yan Gexing's men once demolished the private house and turned it into a ruin. Although this was done to save me from the illusion, it was too simple and violent, tantamount to a destructive war, leaving no subsequent means of change.
Now, under the street lights, only bricks and rubble remain in the private house, blocked by the warning fence of the urban management department, and there is no longer any original appearance.
"The private residence of the official lady is here. "I'll show it to Shi Zhou**.
She pushed the fence open, walked over to the pile of rubble, and looked around.
"There is nothing, but before the house was demolished, the house of the official lady was also very simple, and there seemed to be nothing particularly precious. I whispered.
In the eyes of the common people, not only here, but also all the old town areas of Qushuiting Street are very poor and have no appearance of wealth and nobility.
Her next move was extremely strange, first fifteen steps to the left to the easternmost part of the ruins, and then thirty-five steps to the right to the westernmost part of the ruins. The lady is dead, and no one has investigated the fact that the private house has become a ruin, and soon this place will be confiscated and become the private property of the neighborhood office and the neighborhood committee. So, I believe that the ruins will not stay for long, and soon the site will be cleared and turned into a new building.
All of China's land belongs to the state, and in the old city where every inch of land is valuable, it is a good thing that the government cannot ask for such a large amount of land to be returned to the state.
She walked straight ahead, all the way to the deepest part of the ruins, stepping on the rubble, pacing from side to side.
So far, I have not seen her appearance clearly, but I only know that she came with a "peaceful" mentality, and she has no ill will towards China, but has rejected Japanese militarism.
Such a mysterious woman from the Japanese imperial family may be the fire extinguishing agent that quells this fierce battle.
I have great hopes for her, so I will follow her to the private house of the official lady.
"This is it, help me. She beckoned to me.
I walked over and looked down at her feet.
In my memory, this is the connection between the two rooms of the official lady, that is, the location of the hanging curtain. It was precisely because I lifted the curtain and entered the back room that I encountered such a complicated and strange hallucination.
"About two feet deep, there's a relic bone, please help me find it. She said.
I first removed the rubble and bricks, and then took the red tassel gun and destroyed all the tiles and cement mortar on the floor. After digging about two and a half feet, I found a black oval wooden box about three inches on the long side and only one inch on the short side, with a short Sanskrit sentence engraved on the top cover.
"Is that it?" I picked up the wooden box and handed it to Shi Zhou**.
There are many large and small pores on the wooden box, and there are brown traces of age between the gaps, which shows that it has been buried there for many years.
"That's it. Her body trembled slightly from the excess.
I didn't ask her to open the box to see it, but she took the initiative to open it and show me the contents. The inside of the box is lined with a layer of black velvet, and in the groove in the middle of the velvet is a relic the size of an adult's thumb.
"Finally...... Found it!" she sighed under her breath.
The relics are gray all over, with many soybean-sized bubbles on the surface, some of which have burst. Underneath the bubbles, though, are still bubbles, layered on top of each other, endlessly. If this thing is seen by someone with a dense phobia, I am afraid it will be another disastrous experience.
"This is the Buddha relic, a rare treasure in the world. It is said that those who worship him will be able to keep their good fortune forever. She explained.
"Lady Guan?" I asked.
"The relics have no owner, and when the Buddha ascended to heaven, he left it to his disciples for the sake of the inheritance of wisdom, and it had nothing to do with money. No matter who keeps it, it only communicates with the people who are destined for it. Now that Guan Yousheng is dead, it has become an ownerless thing. Shi Zhou** closed the lid and smiled contentedly.
Standing on the ruins, I remembered the hallucination I had when I first came here.
Sang Qinghong once set up a "stand-in bureau" to frame me, and its purpose is still unclear. I doubt that the official aunt left this, is it of its complicated significance?
In addition, I also have a puzzle, after Yan Gexing's subordinates destroyed the private house, they should not leave just now, at least do some simple searches, instead of letting it go easily, but let others pick up the ready-made. With Yan Gexing's wisdom, he would never let go of any strange things that happened on Qushuiting Street, let alone be so careless.
If Yan Gexing had searched the ruins, then this black wooden box would have already fallen into his hands.
I couldn't help frowning, I couldn't guess which link went wrong that caused the box to fall into the hands of Shizhou **.
Shi Zhou** took out the relics bone, pinched it between his thumb and index finger, and looked at the light of the street lamp.
The light came through the holes and crevices of the relics and reflected on her face, changing mottled light and shadow.
"That's good—" She couldn't help but admire again, and then turned the relic, taking a closer look at the holes in it.
There has been no news of Yan Gexing for a long time, and I don't even know if he is still in Jinan. It's not normal for him to stay out of so many things that have happened recently.
You must know that when his grandfather had just passed away, Yan Gexing was the most radical person, and he came almost with the determination to win, and he didn't pay attention to other forces at all.
"Let's go. Shi Zhou** admired enough of the relics and put it back in the box, "Except for it, the rest is garbage, which is not worth nostalgia." ”
I nodded obediently, and left the ruins with her, standing on the roller street.
"What do you think of Guan Yousheng?" asked Shi Zhou**.
I nodded deeply: "She is a good person, I'm afraid that if you ask everyone on Qushuiting Street, they will say that she is a good person." ”
The official lady's dedication to the people is obvious to all, and almost no one can compare.
"Good people always have short lives, don't they?" she asked faintly.
The goodness of the official aunt can only be felt by people in the old city, and outsiders do not understand it, so they naturally cannot understand it.
We were just about to go back to Qushuiting Street, when a man in black rushed from the other side of the stream and bowed deeply to the stone boat.
"What's the matter?" she asked.
The man in black reported in a low voice: "There are still people in the 'Qin Wang Society' who are close to the left, and they have sent a message to us to apologize." ”
"Apologize, okay, let them come. She sneered.
"My lord, the situation is very delicate now, and the 'King of Qin' should not be here. A city-wide curfew has been imposed on the streets tonight, but there are no police or police cars except at intersections. According to the analysis of the intelligence we obtained, the 'Qin Wang Society' should have borrowed some special relationships to clean up all the idlers on the streets under the pretext of curfew. The villain thinks that now is not the time for a full-scale war with the 'King of Qin', please think twice. The man in black quickly reported the current situation, and the expression on his face was very solemn.
According to convention, it is only possible to impose a curfew in Jinan City when a major event occurs.
Shi Zhou** pondered for a while, and suddenly pointed to the southwest: "Pass the order, go to Furong Street, arrange a formation along the road, and turn this street into a long snake formation, the formation is set in the Guandi Temple, the array eye is set in the Furong Spring, the head of the formation obliquely refers to Shunjing Spring, and the end of the formation is hidden at the back door of the Confucian Temple." If the people of the 'Qin King Society' provoke, ignore it for the time being, wait for the enemy big man to appear, and then wait for my order to attack. ”
The one-word long snake array is one of the "ten desperate arrays" in ancient times, which is common in Chinese art of war books, but in modern times it has been abandoned by military strategists and is no longer respected.
The Japanese have always regarded the ancient Chinese art of war as a treasure, so I was not too surprised by the long snake formation that Shizhou ** ordered people to cloth.
"Yes. The man in black took the order.
Shi Zhou** was a little distracted, holding the box with both hands, and was silent for a long time.
In the darkness, there are men in black who move against the root of the wall, and their movements are stealthy and fast.
"All the finishing touches have been done and it will definitely be done very well. Ming Qianying is a member of the royal family, and she is already on the bus to the airport at the moment, and she will definitely be sent back to Japan smoothly. Don't worry, you've helped me a lot, and I won't let you regret it. Shi Zhou** said lightly.
The last sentence suddenly raised a great hope in my heart: "You mean, she can be saved? She didn't die at all?"
Anyone who is killed will definitely not survive, this is an absolute truth that cannot be broken. However, I always vaguely felt that there must be a very crucial reason for Ming Qianying to solemnly tell me to send her back to Japan before she died, and there was a very important secret hidden in that reason.
"I'm not sure. Shi Zhou** replied, "But I know that a person's death must pass through the triple realm, and if these three realms are all gone, then she is really dead." On the other hand, as long as there is a realm that can give her a reason to live, she will definitely be able to live. ”
This kind of theory is something I have never heard of before, so I immediately surrendered to Shi Zhou**: "Senior, I would like to hear it in detail, please advise." ”
Shi Zhou** sighed: "The first death is physical and mental death, which is what human beings generally think of as 'death', which anyone will experience; In these two realms, she will leave nothing behind, she will die cleanly, and she will walk without a trace. ”
I listened attentively and felt that the other party was very reasonable.
"The third one, for Ming Qianying, is the only reason to survive, so it's very important, and it's all up to you. She continued.
I stared into her eyes and listened word for word.
"Thirdly, if someone's thoughts of her also disappear, then she is truly dead. When I saw her, her soul was still alive and well on your thoughts, and you stood up to protect her body from the ridicule of the enemy, and you were not afraid to hit the stone with an egg, and dared to face a strong enemy. This kind of care makes her soul more flexible and stable. If you can continue to love her, she will eventually be able to live well. ”
It's true that I haven't stopped worrying about Ming Qianying, but this emotion can't be called "love". I just pity her untimely death, beautiful things in the world are extremely rare, her death is too abrupt, I really can't accept it.
If the concern can affect the life and death of Ming Qianying, of course I don't dare to cut it off easily.
"Can you do it?" asked Shi Zhou**.
I nodded firmly: "If I can save her, I will definitely be able to do it." ”
"Well, I'm sure she can feel your concern. Shi Zhou** sighed, "Hongyan is already thin, especially our Japanese women, in many cases, they are just men's vassals. You Chinese men are really nice, they are all humble gentlemen. Here, I thank you on behalf of Ming Chizakura. ”
We walked side by side to the southwest, straight along Roller Street, and walked up Seremban Street.
Fifty steps ahead, on the left side of the street is the Guandi Temple.
This is the darkest time period before dawn, and the ever-bright lantern at the entrance of Guandi Temple is also a little dim, unable to shine farther, and can only light up a few square sizes of ground at the door.
Now, the entrance of the temple is empty, and those who transported the statue of Guan Erye must have finished their work and retreated.
"The people of the 'King of Qin' are becoming more and more arrogant, which is not a good sign. Shi Zhou** whispered to himself.
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