4 Yangliu An Xiaofeng Canyue is famous in the world of tomb robbers with his scalpel. He has used all kinds of methods to explore Xunfuyuan Villa, and his vision is extremely sharp, and he can often rob people when ordinary people are unaware.
The crux of most problems has been discovered.
I understand what Xiao Kereng means. Searching for Fuyuan Villa is just a waste of effort. It seems that there is no need to invest a lot of energy in digging deeply.
"Then there's nothing worth doing except digging three feet into the ground?"
I remembered what Guan Baoling said when he first wanted to acquire Xunfu Garden. By demolishing the villa and building a canal, the "black witchcraft" among the tycoons could be eliminated. In the eyes of many tycoons, such a cracking method is simply unacceptable.
It can be said to be a big joke.
The origin of black magic is far away in Guatemala, but the land under your feet is Japan, which belongs to East Asia, facing each other across the vast and vast Pacific Ocean. If we insist on the inevitable relationship of "breaking" between the two,
It's no different than trying to catch a fish by trying to find a solution, or it's an unsolvable proposition in a multivariate equation.
"I think it should be like this - regarding the secret of Xunfu Garden, after Mr. Scalpel's death, Sister Su Lun and I talked several times on the phone, and the final conclusion was that this building must be completely dismantled. However,
She has always emphasized that this matter must be decided by you, and no one can replace it."
She carefully raised the piece of paper and flicked it, making a crisp sound.
Regarding my true identity, only Su Lun currently knows it, and she is a tight-lipped person and will never leak it to outsiders at will. The villa was left by my eldest brother Yang Tian, and of course only I have the power to deal with it.
"The bronze warrior holding the clock is very heavy. According to my wishes, I want to cut it open carefully to see if there is anything strange inside. Since we are going to perform a major operation on the villa, I will investigate any suspicious things.
I hope I can analyze it——"
Xiao Keleng's narrative was concise and very organized. It must have been a lot of investigation and planning before that he had such a thorough arrangement.
I raised my hand, slightly displeased: "Xiao Xiao, have you ever thought about how many people are watching the villa eagerly? Watanabe City, Night Angel, and even the Crimson Flame Troops - wouldn't it be right for us to disembowel the villa?
Are you giving others the opportunity to sit back and enjoy the benefits? I will talk to Su Lun on the phone again and make a detailed excavation plan before discussing this matter."
Xiao Kereng's overreaching made me a little unhappy. She stood in the position of pro-Sharp Gun Association. Once something is discovered, the first person to benefit will be Sun Long, not me and Su Lun.
The small Hokkaido has been disturbed by the "Wrath of the Sun God" and the "Big Killer". If things change in other branches, I am afraid that the situation will directly lead to a complicated and difficult battle situation. No one can
Control the final outcome.
Xiao Kereng sensed my emotional change, fell silent, and tore the poor lotus painting Shi Dao had painted into pieces. Of course, the phone record written on the front was also destroyed, leaving no trace.
"Tomorrow morning, I will call Su Lun and discuss everything from scratch." My tone became colder and colder. I didn't want Xiao Kereng to lead the way. In the current Fengge Temple, except for Guan Baoling, I will not
Don't care about anyone's opinion.
Xiao Kereng looked at his watch and sighed: "It's already one o'clock in the morning, time flies so fast! In another half month, it will be the Chinese Lunar New Year——"
Every Chinese person can't help but sigh in his heart when he bids farewell to the old and welcomes the new. This has always been the case from ancient times to the present.
I shrugged my shoulders, frowned and smiled bitterly: "Every day that passes, the day of the 'big seven' will approach one day. It is really a cruel and tragic thing to face the impending destruction of the earth so clearly. So,
I hope that all sober scientists on earth can quickly figure out how to reverse the destruction of the 'Big Seven' and work together to save the earth."
No one wants to die, especially young people who are full of confidence and longing for the future world.
Xiao Kereng raised his head, took a deep look at me, cleared his throat, and read the following sentence slowly - "The killing of each other happened at the end of the Great Seven Numbers reincarnation. It happened not long after the beginning of this thousand years."
At that time, the dead underground will burst out of their graves."
This is the Chinese translation of "The Centuries", and I can recite it backwards and forwards.
It can be concluded from many authoritative religious analysis articles that "the dead come out of the tomb" refers to the resurrection of the Pharaoh in the Egyptian pyramids, and the time is "not long after the beginning of this thousand years", that is, the time has just turned.
The first few years after entering the 21st century.
As for the sentence "killing each other", whether it was "World War I" or "World War II", it can definitely be regarded as a large-scale mutual killing of human society. If the prophets clearly point out that the same cycle of events will still occur in the future, it means
It is definitely World War III, which is what political analysts and military analysts in various countries call a "nuclear war."
"Haha, what do you mean? Do you have any brilliant insights on these words?" I couldn't help laughing. Countries in Europe have specialized "Century" prophecy research organizations. I hope Xiao Kereng will have some innovative personal insights.
, although the possibility is very small - after all, when a book is available for masters around the world to understand, the meaning of all chapters has been discovered and made public, which has reached the exhaustive limit of human thinking.
Xiao Ke smiled coldly: "People are always going to die. Only those who can't let go and can't let go have the fear of death. If you can see through everything and have no worries, what difference does it make if you die today or die a thousand years later?
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Her words are close to the decadent Buddhist theory of "the four elements are empty and everything is empty".
"Sister Su Lun also said - well, forget it, let her tell you personally on the phone tomorrow. I don't want to be a meaningless mouthpiece anymore."
Xiao Keleng was a little disappointed, and seemed to be still unfinished about the topic of "life and death". She was still so young, and if it hadn't been for the experience of Jin Chunxi's "great achievements and shocking master", she would have been enjoying life and love to the fullest in her Mood for Love.
right.
I pointed to the only bed in the room and tried my best to put aside those heavy and heavy feelings: "Xiao Xiao, it's almost dawn. You can take a rest here and talk about it tomorrow -" After a pause, I added
: "Thank you for coming here, thank you for telling me everything."
Her life experience is a huge private secret, which is related to her future life and death. Being able to tell it to me shows her trust in me.
When I walked out of the room and closed the door with my backhand, I couldn't help but suddenly think of the days when Suellen and I were in the same tent and sleeping on opposite beds in the Egyptian desert. In the eyes of men, Suellen was a 100% perfect girl, beautiful and wise.
, rich, courageous, and almost combines all the advantages that men appreciate. The only regret is that she can never make my heart beat. The occasional few times are just like the breeze blowing across the lake, the ripples rise and fall, and the longest is only a few minutes.
time.
She is very good, and I like her, but it is definitely not the wild and passionate love that I dreamed of in college.
The light in Guan Baoling's room was still on, and her silhouette sitting sideways was clearly reflected on the paper door, eclipsing the original landscape of cherry blossoms painted on the door leaf.
I stood quietly at the foot of the steps, looking at her shadow. She was the first girl that made my heart flutter in an instant. The more I couldn't get her, the more intense my desire became.
She suddenly stood up, walked slowly to the door, raised her hand and put it on the door handle. In an instant, the dark and deep sky seemed to suddenly become fresh and distant, allowing me to "walk by candlelight at night" with my confidante.
With such impulse, he even forgot the existence of Tycoon, Su Lun or Xiao Kereng.
"If she comes out, will I completely surrender to love? Confess my feelings?" I asked myself over and over again in my heart. My palms suddenly became sweaty, and my throat couldn't help but continue to choke. I admit that I am very
I'm nervous because what I'm about to face may be a chance marriage that I shouldn't miss in this life.
She didn't actually open the door and come out. She seemed to feel my presence through the layer of light brown mulberry paper on the door leaf. She turned back, picked up something from the table, and returned to the door again.
I understood. She was holding a slender brush. She meditated for a while, then swung the brush freely and freely, and a line of cursive writing appeared on the paper door. In terms of media, her achievements in calligraphy, ancient poetry, etc. have been reported countless times with praise.
She was talented in writing lyrics and composing music, and the wealthy businessmen and gentry of Hong Kong Island would often go to her apartment to ask for her words for thousands of dollars in order to please the tycoons.
This line of writing is "The dawn wind and the waning moon on the bank of the willows", which comes from a line in Liu Yong's poem "Yulin Ling" in the Northern Song Dynasty. I suddenly understood what she was thinking at the moment, and I felt confused and helpless for a while, and excited and uncontrollable for a while.
"Yulin Ling" is an eternal quatrain that affectionately describes the reluctance of a man and a woman when parting. She was able to write this sentence, and whether it was written for me or not, it can represent her feeling of loss and attachment at the moment.
A minute later, she returned to the table and the lights suddenly went out.
The lights over Xiao Kereng's side had long been extinguished. At this moment, I suddenly fell into the boundless darkness and stood still, chanting every word of the song "Yulin Bell" over and over again in my mind. I fell into loneliness.
Between two people who love each other, the barrier between them is probably like the layer of mulberry paper in front of them. It can be broken by picking it up, but neither party has the courage to break through it.
I suddenly want to sing and howl, take off all these old and stable shells, show off the desperate courage of a young man, confess my love to Guan Baoling, throw the tycoon aside, and just hope for a moment of mutual happiness.
joy.
There was a faint sweet fragrance floating in the air. I couldn't tell whether the fragrance came from Guan Baoling or Xiao Kereng's perfume. I sniffed suddenly, and I felt a slight dizziness in my head, and I suddenly became dizzy.
.
It was a strange floral fragrance. It was still early in spring, and the most famous cherry blossoms in Hokkaido had not yet budded. Where did the floral fragrance come from? And this fragrance made people feel inexplicably excited. Even though I stayed up for most of the night, my body suddenly felt...
Full of youthful and exciting energy.
I couldn't help but step up the steps and reach for the handle of Guan Baoling's door. That door must be unlocked, right? If she also has feelings for me, she should give me a chance...