"Speaking of which, when we encircled the Elysium of Bliss, we only captured a few dozen members of the Fierce Ghosts, and there were neither security guards nor gamblers, and everyone else evacuated...... I feel like those people are just outcasts left behind." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"It sounds like they knew in advance that I was going to attack the Pavilion of Paradise that day...... Daddy, what do you think?"

"......" Tachibana Masamune was silent for a moment, "yes, this matter does reveal weirdness from beginning to end."

"Hmm." Gen Zhisheng continued, "Because we decided to act that day, it was supposed to be a lightning raid."

"Even if the enemy had received news of our attack halfway through, he should not have retreated so quickly, but it turned out as if he had been fully prepared."

"I can only think of one plausible explanation......

"There's something in the family." Tachibana Masamune took Gen Zhisheng's unfinished words, "Or rather...... traitor."

"Dad, you're right, although I don't want to believe it, but judging from the objective facts, there is a great possibility that there is a ghost in the family." Yuan Zhisheng said, "The useful information gained from this attack on the Paradise Pavilion is also limited."

"We still don't know anything about the King Shogun and the Dragon King, and we can't even be sure if these two characters are real, the only thing we know for sure is that 'Ryoma is a person.'"

"It's Sakurai Kozaburo's daughter, right?" Tachibana Masamune thought for a moment, "I called him, and Sakurai Kozaburo said that he was ashamed that the Sakurai family gave birth to such a daughter, and he really wanted to execute Sakurai Koshu himself, but he regretted ......himself."

"Needless to say, it's not their fault that they're ghosts." Yuan Zhisheng interrupted.

"Childish, I know you have compassion for those ghosts, but ......."

"Well, I know daddy, I won't show mercy...... To all the 'ghosts...... It doesn't matter who he was."

Yuan Zhisheng's tone was quiet, and a distant figure crossed his mind.

It's a little funny, even my own brother can do it, how can there be a ghost in this world who can't do it...... He laughed self-deprecatingly.

"I'll start with Ryoma's clue and do my best to search for Sakurai's whereabouts, and dig up the news of the king general and the dragon king from her." Gen Zhisheng said to Tachibana Masamune.

"Don't forget, our ultimate goal is 'God.'" Tachibana Masamune said in a deep voice, "But you don't have to be too nervous, the base camp of the fierce ghosts has been destroyed by you, and the remaining lonely ghosts can't wander for long......

"Now that the burden of the family has fallen on my shoulders, all I can do is give it my all." Genjisheng walked towards the gate with a blank face.

Tachibana Masamune sighed and left the archive in the opposite direction to Genji.

This was the end of Lu Mingfei's eavesdropping, he looked left and right, picked up a few boxes of documents and kept up with Yuan Zhisheng.

The elevator doors opened, and the smell of burning spices came to your face.

There was only a faintly shiny passage in the pitch darkness, and the sides of the passage were lit with red cups of wax.

Chu Zihang was surprised to find that he had arrived at a space similar to a Buddhist temple, and the passage passed under a three- or four-meter-high torii, and the vermilion lacquer on the torii was mottled, revealing a dark red wood color.

This is clearly a historic antiquity, originally built in a weathered open-air environment, but the interior designer dismantled it and moved it into Genji Heavy Industries to put it up as it was.

There was silence. There was no sound at all, and Chu Zihang adjusted the position of the handle in his windbreaker to facilitate pulling it out as quickly as possible.

He quickly moved the boxes out of the elevator, and then he picked up one of them and walked slowly.

In the darkness stood a tall wooden carving, in front of which hung a veil, vaguely a standing statue of King Kong or an evil ghost, wrapped in a white rope woven of paper.

Chu Zihang walked through layer after layer of curtain until an everlasting light illuminated his eyes.

Ahead is a tall shadow wall.

"There was a lot of breathing, but it was flat

Slowly, it's like falling asleep." Caesar retracted the "scythe", "It's strange."

"Knocked unconscious, all." Chu Zihang had already seen the body lying on the ground, "Can you see anything from the scene?"

"Soon, the whole process didn't take more than ten seconds, but from the beginning to the end, no one could pull out the gun."

"There are thirty security guards, and they're all armed with guns, so I'm curious who can knock them all out in an instant." Caesar said with interest.

Chu Zihang erased the contact lenses, and the golden pupils suddenly lit up in the dark.

He threw the file box on the ground and pulled out the long knife, and the realm of the Spirit Monarch Flame expanded, and the long knife became hot in the heat, emitting a light that ranged between red and black.

"Is the person who did it still in this place?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, there is no particularly prominent breathing sound, I guess the person is gone." Caesar replied.

"Ignore them for now, just create an opportunity for us." Chu Zihang looked at the shadow wall, "Lu Mingfei said that there are things hiding Japanese half-breeds on this floor, we have to hurry up and leave evidence."

"What's that?" Caesar also came over.

There is no other shadow wall of this size, it is about four meters high, it reaches to the roof, the top is gilded, and the width is more than ten meters.

On this giant shadow wall, the artist boldly paints in rust red and indigo, and the half-human, half-snake giants hug each other, their long tails entwined.

The male giants are mighty and hideous, the female giants are dignified and gentle, and the various demons in the oral mythology surround them, and the giants have countless arms behind their backs, holding different weapons to fight the demons.

"Can you see something?" Caesar asked.

"I can't."

"Then what are you looking at?"

Chu Zihang was speechless, and instead took out the camera from his windbreaker.

Caesar was stunned, "Where did you get the camera?"

"Akihabara Electric Street, 20% off and free camera case, originally wanted to be used to shoot the core of Kaguya-hime."

"You don't even speak Japanese, and you dare to go shopping on the street alone?"

"It doesn't matter, there are all Chinese people buying electrical appliances, and the clerk happily told me that he is from the northeast and asked me where I am."

After taking photos of the shadow wall, Chu Zihang walked to a candlestick, picked up a black "mud" with the tip of a knife, and sniffed it close to the tip of his nose.

"The legendary 'mermaid oil, recorded in ancient books, mermaid oil can burn for a thousand years without extinguishing.'"

"Is it so miraculous?" Caesar shrugged, "Give me a flashlight."

As they spoke, the two stepped into the deepest part of this level, and in the order of Shinto and Shadow Wall, they now stepped into the Yin Hall where the coffin was enshrined.

Caesar turned on his torch and held it high above the top and walked against the wall, the hideous and brilliant wall illuminated as if a scroll of history was unfolding in front of them.

Like the Shadow Wall, the walls are covered with ancient paintings of ochre and indigo, and ancient creatures with human bodies and snakes form a procession of sacrifices with no end in sight, some holding torches, some holding long staffs, and some riding dragons with wings on their backs.

The sacrificial procession dances around a huge cavern in which huge bones lie.

The painter painted the dry skeleton with molten real gold, with the sun in its left eye and the moon in its right.

Chu Zihang stood under the mural and looked up, speechless for a long time.

"There's nothing here, that's it. This empty hall is for these frescoes, and they needed walls big enough that they left the whole floor empty." Caesar said.

Chu Zihang didn't speak, took the flashlight in Caesar's hand, and walked forward slowly, looking at the murals one by one.

"See what's missing?" Caesar followed Chu Zihang's ass for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask.

The young master of the Gattuso family deigned to be the henchman of the old enemy, which was usually impossible to happen.

But Caesar admitted in his heart that Chu Zihang was in terms of knowledge accumulation

Far better than him, he was too curious about these murals, so he was not ashamed to ask.

"What are they hiding...... Chu Zihang muttered to himself, "but I don't understand, even if this stone wall is a Bunsen painting that records history, it shouldn't be treated so carefully by the Eight Snake Families, and even a separate floor is vacated for it......

"No, I see!" His eyes lit up, "What they want to hide is not the stone wall itself, but a piece of the past buried in the painting, or ...... A truth."

"I think that's what the Snake Eight Family has in mind...... True history!" Chu Zihang raised the flashlight and illuminated the entire mural.

In the vast sea, dragons and snakes are in the middle of nowhere, towering cities stand on the earth, roads cross the sea, and black and white dragons levitate side by side in the sky, each holding the same golden scepter with one hand outstretched.

"Black King...... And the White King! Caesar was silent for a long time, and then he spat out these words softly, breathlessly.

Caesar and Chu Zihang walked forward in the dead silence of Shinto, their footsteps echoing, and the candle flame reflected their distorted shadows on the huge paintings like mountains.

Later on the map, the picture gradually becomes absurd, with a hideous monster with eight long necks and eight heads surrounding its body, and the long neck is knotted like a rope........

Another naked woman was frozen in a huge block of ice, and a snake emerged through a crack in the ice and spoke to the man above it......

All kinds of bizarre pictures, the symbolism is very strong, but obscure.

"I see, what we saw at the bottom of the sea turned out to be her, and it was her city that we destroyed......" Chu Zihang stared at the white dragon.

"The biggest secret of the Eight Snake Families...... Is it the White King?" Caesar was stunned for a moment and asked.

"This torii gate, and the city in the mural, and even the statue of the White King, we have all seen, not so long ago, in the extreme abyss, in Takamagagahara, in that lost underwater city."

"Also, look at this man." Chu Zihang pointed to a blood-colored humanoid with a golden outline, "This human figure represents a very special meaning, he is the only one of all the figures on this mural that is outlined with gold."

"And he wears a high crown of feathers and holds a stick, which in Cham murals usually means only a weapon and a scepter, which should be interpreted here as a scepter, and he is the leader of these people."

"It's the patriarch or something, huh?" Caesar shrugged.

"No, they call this man 'Emperor, or we may call him...... Super hybrids!" Chu Zihang was stunned.

"I don't feel like you're awesome...... I heard Xia Mi say, what are you, what are you called a half-blood monarch?" Caesar patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder, "Isn't the half-blood monarch much more powerful than the super half-blood?"

"......" Chu Zihang helped his forehead, "Don't interrupt when you are talking about business."

"You just say no."

"Yes......"

"That's it." Caesar pouted.

"It doesn't matter, we need to understand what 'super hybrids' mean." Chu Zihang sighed, "According to these murals, there are half-bloods in Japan who can step beyond the critical blood limit, they have the potential to rival the Dragon King, and they were born to be the leaders of the Eight Snake Clans."

"You can see so much from a little guy with a hook on the gilt?" Caesar's face was full of disbelief.

"It is really not visible from the picture, but the annotations in the seal script are full of praise for the emperor, who has all the virtues of mankind and has great power to fight against God......

Chu Zihang turned his head to look at Caesar, "Didn't you think of someone?"

"How can I know this Jesus Christ-level being?" Caesar glared.

"The emperor was born destined, although he is young, he already has a high status within the family, even the elders have to obey him, he is a family ...... Young master." When he said the last five words, Chu Zihang accentuated his tone.

A huge palpitation exploded in Caesar's mind, and he shuddered slightly, "Is it a tortoise?"

Origins of childishness

Walking around a corner, he suddenly stopped.

"You've been with me for a long time, don't you want to tell me anything if you don't move the documents?"

He said to the sneaky figure behind him.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei didn't hide anymore, he walked out directly and gave Yuan Zhisheng a thumbs up, "High, it's really high."

"Wait, you're ......!" Yuan Zhi drew his sword violently, "Lu Mingfei! How dare you come here!"

However, Lu Mingfei just stretched out a finger and easily cut the spider behind an invisible barrier.

"Why don't I dare come here?" He asked rhetorically, "Could it be that you snake Qi Bajia gave me a mouthful of, and I can't resist yet, so I have to eat it respectfully?"

"You made me so miserable, I should sneak into Genji Heavy Industries to get some revenge, right?"

"......" Yuan Zhisheng stopped talking.

"Besides, I didn't destroy it, I just wanted to show you something...... Anyway, can you put away your precious knife first, it's scary to stand in the middle of this." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

"What's that?" Yuan Zhisheng asked, hesitated for a moment, and still took the spider back.

"One...... Something that can make your dad lose face." Lu Mingfei smiled, "Don't ask so much first, come with me."