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Chapter 191: Identity of the Miko, Secret Room Photos

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After receiving the task issued by the Divine Picture Scroll, Kong Sang suddenly fell into deep thought.

Obviously, the souls of the newly wiped out Japanese invaders are only a small part. Since the other party is a shrine maiden of a Japanese shrine, there must be some bigger plan in Wuzhen.

Immediately, Kong Sang looked at Ding Wei again: "You are dressed like this..."

Ding Wei scratched his head, and the red costume on his body disappeared immediately: "Our family has some ancestral skills, which are somewhat similar to storytelling and singing."

Kong Sang was just a little surprised, but he didn't think much about this matter: "I suspect... Mr. Yunhe's sudden appearance is related to this matter?"

Liu Zhengye was stunned: "How do you say that?"

Kongsang explained: "As a famous tourist attraction in China, Wuzhen receives countless tourists every year."

"If Mr. Yunhe is really just because they have criticized Kyushu, or because of his blood, then the falling into the water should not have started half a month ago."

Saying that, Kong Sang looked at Lei Zhi Mu again.

"These ghosts of the Japanese invaders seem to want to destroy the Thunder Strike Wood? But... the power of the Thunder Strike Wood can backfire even with the Burning Ghost King. These ghosts of the Japanese invaders have no effect at all."

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"Wouldn't this be unnecessary?"

Liu Zhengye immediately understood the confusion in Kong Sang's heart: "You mean... the role of the lightning strike wood here is not only to suppress the souls of the Japanese invaders?"

Kong Sang nodded and immediately began to carefully explore around the lightning strike tree.

"Speaking of which, the damage to the 'handle' part seems very unusual."

"and......"

Kong Sang looked at the tiny gap on the wall behind the wooden carving:

"According to the layout of this house, it's not right to have a wall here. The thin lines on this wall are not gaps between bricks. It seems... there is some mechanism?"

"Kong Sang, do you suspect that this wood carving is related to the government?" Liu Zhengye couldn't help but ask.

Kong Sang pointed to the gap in the wood carving struck by lightning: "This kind of damaged texture is not so much caused by lightning strikes as it is caused by humans."

"Let's look around to see if we can find part of this gap."

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"I have a hunch that there should be some information we need to know in the Xu family's old residence."

Immediately, everyone began to search around.

However, no one is an expert in wood carving, not to mention that many of the wood carvings displayed in the wood carving exhibition hall are unfinished works. Therefore, the search difficulty is very high.

Kong Sang carefully recalled the details of when he came in.

"Ruyi...Ruyi is a Taoist magic weapon. According to the Feng Shui theory of ancient house construction, damaging part of the naturally formed lightning strike wood is likely to affect the family's fortune. This is a taboo."

"In order to prevent luck from backlash, we must integrate the missing parts into Feng Shui..."

Suddenly, Kong Sang thought of a possibility. A burning flag appeared in his hand, and he summoned the burning ghost again.

This time, these ghosts are not rummaging around. Their targets are some wood carvings about Taoist culture in the exhibition hall.

For example, the picture of the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea.

Suddenly, the ghost made a noise, and Kong Sang rushed over and found a fan-shaped wooden sculpture in a glass display case.

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"Huh?" Kong Sang frowned and thought to himself, could it be that the ghost with a burning face is looking for the wrong person?

However, following the guidance of the ghost on his face, Kong Sang discovered that there was a piece in the middle of the fan-shaped wood carving that did not seem to match the fan-shaped wood carving in terms of texture or shape, and was even somewhat inharmonious.

"Could it be..."

With this thought in mind, Kong Sang didn't care about anything else. After breaking the glass with a hammer, he took out the fan-shaped wooden carving from inside.

I saw the fan-shaped wood carving in the shape of a banana fan, and a kind-faced immortal was carved on the fan. Judging from the attire and demeanor, it was Han Zhongli, one of the Eight Immortals.

"Boom."

A dull sound came out, but Kong Sang pushed the hollow part in the middle of the fan slightly, and the piece of wood fell directly.

"Sure enough, it was forcibly embedded!"

Kong Sang was touched by the ghost with a burning face again, and the arc of electricity emitted at that moment made Kong Sang very happy.

found it!

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Quickly returning to the front hall, Kong Sang placed the fragments on the lightning-strike wood in front of everyone.

In an instant:

"Buzz!"

With a soft groan, these heavenly and earthly spiritual beings seemed to be self-generated spiritual beings. In front of everyone's eyes, the missing parts fit together perfectly, and accompanied by a bolt of lightning, they were intact!

"It turned out to be...recovered!"

Everyone was astonished when they saw the whole piece of wood carving slowly sinking, and with a sound like the rotation of gears, a secret door emerged from the wall and opened.

"There is actually a secret room here!" Zhang Qi and Yang Cheng felt incredible.

"Come on, let's go down and have a look." A ball of ghostly fire rose from Kong Sang's palm, illuminating the dark tunnel in front of him.

Immediately, Kong Sang was in the front, Zhang Qi, Yang Cheng was in the middle, Ding Wei, and Liu Zhengye were standing at the back of the team, and the group gradually entered the tunnel stone stairs.

"Boom..."

With a dull sound, the secret door closed again.

The huge lightning-struck wood floated up again. Except for the broken glass display case, it seemed that no one had ever been in the entire front hall.

...

On the other side, the fox-masked witch staggered back into a dark room.

In the room, it was Liu Yafeng.

"You...why are you injured so badly!" Liu Yafeng looked at the other party in surprise.

But the fox mask was taken off by the witch, and she turned out to be Liu Yafeng's wife!

"That kid named Kong-san has a lot of virtue!" The shrine maiden showed a hint of pain: "Not only were the souls of my colleagues who were suppressed under the lightning tree unable to be rescued, but they also lost three fox spirits given by the God of Inari!"

"The blessing of God Inari was actually broken by him!"

There was a solemn look in Liu Yafeng's eyes, and he immediately took out the female statue from the suitcase and placed it on the bedside table.

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The miko coughed up blood repeatedly and poured a glass of sake with trembling hands. She saw that the wine evaporated and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, granulations appeared on the injured skin of the witch and began to repair itself. After a while, the multiple serious injuries on her body were no longer serious.

"I originally thought that the actor specifically directed those little ghosts to go to the mansion because there were still clues about the monk there."

"I never thought that it would be the place where the souls of my colleagues are suppressed. How hateful!"

There was a trace of malice in the witch's eyes.

Liu Yafeng immediately asked: "What's your next plan? Should you contact the shrine and ask them to send onmyojis, or?"

The witch shook her head gloomily:

"Now that the entire world is engulfed in strange forces and chaos, our country does not have many idle personnel to send abroad."

"What's more, the borders of Kyushu are now tightly checked, and my colleagues at the shrine cannot sneak in. If I hadn't pretended to be your wife, I would have been blocked out of Kyushu by the intelligence agency of the Department of Good and Evil."

Liu Yafeng was silent for a moment:

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"In addition to looking for clues left by the monks, we are here this time to implant the goddess statue into the core of Wuzhen."

"But after observing these days, Wuzhen seems to be guarded by two ghosts faintly!"

"One of them has been forced out by us, that is the actor named Yun He."

"But... there should be one more hidden!"

"If we can't kill them, implanting the goddess statue into the earth veins will have no effect. There is no need to think about subsequent sacrifices."

The witch snorted coldly:

"What can you think of that I can't think of?!"

"According to the direction of Wuzhen, it's possible that it's either southeast or northwest. Judging from the previous supernatural events, the actor should be guarding the East Gate and the West Gate."

"Okay. Tomorrow, we will go to Beizha."

Liu Yafeng immediately understood the other party's plan:

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"It's good. Beizha is the only place in Wuzhen that has not been fully developed. There are many local residents and there is a mix of good and bad, so it is easy for us to start."

...

At this time, Kongsang and others naturally did not know the true identity of the shrine maiden.

They stepped into the secret room tunnel and walked along without encountering any danger.

Liu Zhengye was a little confused:

"It's a bit strange. Logically speaking, this is a secret room. But why is there not the slightest musty smell of a closed space in the air?"

"Could it be that the other end is connected to a ventilated place? It's not a sealed secret cabinet?"

Kong Sang didn't say anything. As a watchman, his perception of strange powers and chaotic gods was far above everyone else's.

At this time, a burst of poetic lyrics seemed to come to his ears: "Flowers fall in the spring of the wine market in the south of the Yangtze River, and when you return, you will ride with the dust of Beijing. After a cup of wine, we become close friends, why should we be old friends all our lives."

The tone of the libretto is somewhat similar to that of Mr. Yunhe, but it seems to be imitated by a layman without much foundation in opera.

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Kong Sang listened carefully and felt that the other party should be a young man with a slightly rich voice.

Although it is not Mr. Yunhe, it is very likely that he is the young master of the Liu family whom I heard in the illusion at the post office.

"Um?"

Kong Sang looked at the stone door at the end and couldn't help but be stunned: "It's the end? How is this possible?"

Everyone was also confused. If a secret room is just a tunnel with nothing, what is the point of building it?

While in doubt, the masonry beneath everyone's feet suddenly shattered, and everyone fell off guard.

"boom!"

The impact was not as painful as expected. Kongsang rubbed his shoulders, stood up and looked at the hole above, which was about two stories high.

"I didn't expect that the real secret room is down here!"

Turning around and looking behind him, Kong Sang's pupils narrowed slightly.

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Because there is actually a study room in front of us?

At the same time, Liu Zhengye and the other two also stood up one after another. After seeing the layout around them, they couldn't help but become more confused.

Liu Zhengye couldn't help but ask: "A study built in a secret room?"

Immediately, he took out another cross, just like placing a pendulum, but saw that the cross did not react at all.

"There seems to be no ghosts here. Is it really just an empty study room?"

At this time, Kong Sang had already arrived in front of the bookcase, and saw that the bookcase was covered with cobwebs and dust. The bookcase was filled with boxes, not single books, but exquisite envelopes.

The postmark on each envelope bears the year, month and day.

Kong Sang looked carefully and found that the earliest letter was dated 1922.

When Kong Sang opened it, the letter inside was written in majestic fonts with a pen:

What catches my eye is still: "Flowers fall in the wine market in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, and when you return, you will ride with the dust of Beijing. After a cup of wine, we become close friends, so why should we be old friends throughout our lives."

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At the same time, a photo fell from the envelope.

However, when Kong Sang saw the photo, his eyes were full of shock.

Because in the black and white picture, there is an actor on stage singing. Below the actor, there is a young man in military uniform applauding.

Although the definition of the black and white photo is not high, Kong Sang can still see that the face of the young man in military uniform is 70% similar to Liu Zhengye!

A little knowledge:

Inari God is also known as the God of Three Foxes in Japan and is responsible for grain and harvest.

In Japanese mythology, Inari has a male and female appearance.

Her pet is a fox, because in Japan, foxes are the nemesis of mice.

Therefore, wherever the Inari god appears, there will be foxes following him, which means to protect the crops.


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