Chapter 26: Operation Moth

The murderer Wuhua, a Wuhua who was invited by the jellyfish Yin Ji into the Shenshui Palace to talk about Buddhism, a Wuhua who everyone in the rivers and lakes is willing to be a friend, and a Wuhua who is the most reluctant to kill or even see the murder happen in the eyes of the people in the rivers and lakes, except for Chu Liuxiang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is really a bit incredible, but under the rational analysis, under the rational and calm analysis of Ying Yue, Lian Xing, Mei Yinxue, Murong Xisheng, and Feng Siniang, it has become a very possible thing.

"Why did Wuhua deal with the Ink Pool?" asked Lianxing.

Mei Yinxue said: "On that day, Nangong Ling led his neck to kill himself, Wuhua may have killed Mo Dump Chi because of Nangong Ling's death, or because he didn't want Ink Dump Chi, an extremely terrifying opponent, to exist or other reasons. ”

"But judging from Li Qinglian's verbal memories and the current situation, he doesn't seem to know whether the ink pool is alive or dead, and he doesn't seem to understand the situation of the ink pool.

Feng Siniang said: "Yes, you are right. ”

"But you know the reason. ”

Feng Siniang stared at Lianxing and asked, "Don't you know?"

Mercy smiled and didn't refute, "I know some, but there is no good reason, so I want to hear you speak first." ”

Feng Siniang was silent for a moment, her gaze moved from Lianxing's body to Invite Yue, Invite Yue's expression was cold, and she didn't show any expression, while Mei Yinxue had a faint smile on her face, as for Murong Xisheng, she just stared at her with those eyes like Haoyue, she didn't stay silent for too long, she said, "Do you know that moths fight fires?"

"Yes. ”

"The end of a moth to a fire is to kill itself, but its demise is not meaningless. ”

"What's the point?"

"If the light ahead is not fire, but real light, then the moth will not succeed in fighting the fire. If the light ahead is actually fire, then hasn't the moth already pounced on the fire and told them that there is a trap ahead, a trap that they can no longer walk on?"

The third girl pondered for a while, and soon Mei Yinxue spoke in a very tentative tone: "You mean that all of Wuhua's actions now are just temptations, no matter how many moths this temptation has to sacrifice, his purpose is only to determine the current situation and life and death of Mo Dumping Pond?"

Feng Siniang nodded: "Yes, if it is concluded that Mo Dump Chi is really dead, then the moth fire plan is completely meaningless, if Mo Dump Chi is not dead, then the members of the Moth Fire Plan are just becoming victims of his fire, and it is also meaningless, this is an absolutely failed plan." ”

If a plan fails to achieve the intended goal of the plan, does it mean that it has failed? No matter how brilliant the plan is, there are two possibilities for the plan, so it is destined to be a failed plan.

"His plan was a doomed one, but his purpose had been achieved. Feng Siniang said in a very affirmative tone.

She glanced at the other four women present who could be regarded as extremely smart in the rivers and lakes, and she said: "You should be said to have behaved impeccable in this plan, but there was a little flaw, and it was precisely because of this flaw that that person kept knowing that Mo Dump Chi was not dead, and he would decisively cut off this plan, so he would definitely disappear in Wudang Mountain, in a place that we didn't think of, and no one expected." ”

At this time, Murong Xisheng couldn't help it, and she asked, "What flaws have occurred in our plan?"

Feng Siniang behaved extremely calmly and restrained, and she said, "There is a person in this plan who shouldn't have appeared, Yan Shisan. ”

Everyone was slightly stunned for a moment, and then understood what Feng Siniang meant.

Feng Siniang said: "Yan Shisan is an extremely indifferent person who doesn't like to meddle in things, but this time he took care of my affairs and saved my life, and there is only one possibility for that reason: Mo Dump Pool." She paused for a moment and continued: "So far, Yan Shisan's nossiness has only been the gossip of Mo Dump Chi. ”

"So he can conclude that Mo Dump Chi is not dead?"

Feng Siniang shook his head: "He naturally can't be sure, but at least he should understand that Mo Dump Chi may not be dead, as long as Mo Dump Chi may not be dead, then Wuhua will definitely not show up in his true face, and even like in Fancheng, he will decisively cut off all connections, completely evaporate in the world for a period of time, and then return to Shaolin Temple as a Shaolin disciple Wuhua and return to Wulin." ”

No one can deny that there is no such possibility, and that is an extremely possible thing to do.

Feng Siniang continued: "And our purpose is to deal with Wuhua, but now we don't seem to have a way to deal with Wuhua. ”

I don't know where this person is, and how do I deal with that person?

At this time, the atmosphere was extremely dull, and a maid from the Shifting Flower Palace came to announce the news, "The eye of the storm is here." ”

Ying Yue did not hesitate, and immediately sent someone to invite Fengyan to the conference hall.

Gloomy, sad, and dead, this is the breath that Liu Qingqing felt from Wuhua, this is a breath that is suffocating and suffocates Wuhua himself, but Wuhua is Wuhua after all, so he is not suffocated, he is not dead, he is still living elegantly, and it seems that he is living very, very happily.

He looked at Liu Qingqing, the first woman to reveal his identity, and said, "Do you know that in fact, the so-called Flying Eagle Project has a name?"

Liu Qingqing didn't know, she also knew that it was difficult to lie in front of the man in front of her, this person's eyes were so sharp, she even felt that any thought in her mind could be discovered by this man.

"Project Eagle is also called Project Moth, also known as Operation Moth. ”

Liu Qingqing looked at Wuhua, she felt that her head was about to explode in an instant.

Wuhua looked calm, he said lightly: "The moth fights the fire and kills itself, and no one in the world can change this fact, so there is only one final result of the moth's action, but everyone who participates in the moth plan will be like a moth to a fire, killing themselves." ”

"But except for you?"

Muhua said: "Yes, except for me. ”

"Why did you make the Moth Plan?"

Wuhua pondered for a long time before saying: "Maybe I'm too jealous of that person, although I feel that he has undergone a major change, he is no longer the person I used to fear, but as long as he doesn't die for a day, it will be difficult for me to settle down, so I made this plan." ”

"The reason you made this plan is to let us fight the fire like moths to find answers for you?"

"Not bad. ”

"Then is that person the person you've always wanted to deal with but haven't been able to deal with - Mo Dumping?"

Wuhua clapped his hands and said, "Yes, yes, it's Mo Dumping, the person who makes me both jealous and admired, but I want to get rid of **** every night." ”

"Why do you want to get rid of him?"

Wuhua said: "What would happen to you if someone killed your own brother?"

Liu Qingqing was silent, she found that she knew another secret, Wuhua was originally a Shaolin disciple, since she was a child in Shaolin Temple, how could she have a younger brother?

Fortunately, although she was afraid, she was not too afraid, and when he walked into this study, she was ready to die, and when Wuhua asked her if she knew his true identity, she already knew that she could not get out of this room.

-- Death is not a terrible thing, it's just that some people imagine death as terrible.

If a person is already prepared for death, then death will naturally not be as terrible as imagined. Liu Qingqing looked at the man in front of her, looking at the man in front of her and the man who was simply two extremes in his memory, she looked at it for a long time before she spoke: "Do I know your secret now?"

Wuhua nodded: "I didn't tell anyone this secret before that. ”

Liu Qingqing's pupils shrank sharply, a very strong fluctuation flashed in her eyes, and after a while, she looked at Wuhua with an undisguised look of gratitude, and said thank you very solemnly, she said: "Although I understand that the price of knowing this secret is death, I still want to thank you for being willing to believe me, I haven't been believed for too long since Shi Jian's incident happened." ”

Wuhua was silent, he looked at the woman in front of him, the woman who had been completely reduced to a doll in his hands, a look of compassion flashed in his eyes, she stared at Liu Qingqing, and sighed softly: "The Buddha said that planting good causes will yield good results, but how many people in the world can plant good causes and bear good fruits? Your fate should not be like this, if you don't meet Shi Jian and don't fall in love with Shi Jian, maybe you will become a good mother and wife." ”

The corners of Liu Qingqing's mouth hooked up a smile, like a noble lotus flower growing in sewage, she looked at Wuhua with a firm look in her eyes and said: "Maybe, but I still believe in the saying that good causes get good results, at least before I die, I can meet someone who is willing to believe in me, isn't this my good fruit?"

Wuhua is a person who can speak well, he actually has 10,000 words to refute Liu Qingqing, but he has no use, he is silent, he poured a cup of tea for Liu Qingqing with a very solemn expression, and then threw a turquoise pill in the tea without any cover, and then handed the teacup to Liu Qingqing, and said softly: "Originally, I didn't want to believe you, but I want to trust you now once." ”

Liu Qingqing didn't ask anything, just drank the tea directly in his stomach, and then asked, "Why?"

Wuhua said: "This cup of tea is a day of sorrow prepared by yourself, so there is still one day after you drink this cup of tea, and I do not restrict your freedom or speech during this day, you can say anything and do anything." ”

Liu Qingqing smiled after hearing this, her smile was very sunny and bright, Wuhua had never seen such a sunny and bright smile on any woman's face, she looked at Wuhua and said, "This is the trust you gave me?"

Wuhua nodded: "You should understand that I can't keep you alive, but I can give you a chance to tell the truth." ”

Liu Qingqing smiled faintly, she slowly stood up and bowed deeply to Wuhua, and then looked at Wuhua and said: "Thank you, thank you for trusting me, but you don't have to prove anything, you trust me, and I trust you, so I won't cause any trouble to your plan." With that, she took a dagger from her waist.

The dagger shone with a cold light.

Without flowers, he didn't move, looking at Liu Qingqing, Liu Qingqing looked at the dagger, and was in a trance.

After a while, Liu Qingqing said: "I used this dagger to kill Shi Jian, and also killed Shi Jian's friends, cutting off my disgusting past, at that time I originally wanted to throw away this dagger, but there was a feeling in the dark, I felt that I might be able to use this dagger, I didn't expect to be able to use it today." ”

After she finished speaking, she swiped her right hand, and the dagger instantly stabbed into her chest.

She looked at Wuhua, there was no pain on her face, but a very calm smile, she said softly: "I killed Shi Jian with this dagger, and then died on this dagger, fair, this is really fair." ”

The heart was pierced, and there was only one result, death.

Wuhua quietly looked at Liu Qingqing, who had fallen to the ground, he sat in a daze for a long time, and then recited the Lotus Sutra, and the compassion behind him was replaced by indifference, he lifted Liu Qingqing's body out of the study, threw it directly in front of everyone, and coldly announced: The reason why the Flying Eagle Project failed this time is that there are traitors among us. (To be continued.) )