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"What a mouthful you are, hey, you shouldn't be a soldier, you should be a lawyer..."
After looking at Hu Ba helplessly for a second or two, Shirley Yang shook her head and said this. Then, without saying anything else about the matter, she squatted down, reached out to pick up the mask, and looked at it carefully.
Seeing this, Shirley Yang was immediately surprised, "The words on it are in Portuguese...these words are the Bible written in Portuguese."
When Hu Ba heard this, he was also surprised: "Do you still understand Portuguese? I just said these words. They look like bunches of grapes. That's what it is."
"..." Shirley Yang rolled her eyes at Hu Bayi, "What grapes? Don't talk nonsense."
Hu Bayi smiled innocently and said nothing in response.
Seeing this, Shirley Yang smiled bitterly, then brought the topic back on track and said, "I can only understand a little bit of Portuguese... However, I am very familiar with the Bible, and I can be sure that the words on this mask
, it is certain that the Bible is infallible."
Hu Ba nodded: "Then, can you see what effect this thing has?"
Shirley Yang: “I can’t tell for the moment…”
After answering Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang turned to Tiebang Lama and asked, "Tiebang Lama, do you have any opinions about this mask?"
In this way, the three of them concentrated on studying the mask and black fur.
Study for a while.
Lama Tiebang opened his mouth and said in an affirmative tone, "This mask is an image of the devil of the Samsara Sect. The reason why the Bible is engraved on this mask is probably related to the religious extermination conflict in Tibet...
…“
"As for this black fur... Mr. Hu, your guess is probably correct. This fur is indeed very likely to be the fur of a Himalayan savage."
"As far as I know, the fur of the Himalayan savages is a treasure loved by the nobles of ancient Tibet..."
Tiebang Lama, blah blah blah, let’s talk.
After listening.
Hu Bayi: "In other words, these two things are of little value to our operation this time."
Shirley Yang: "Not necessarily...the owner of this mask is obviously a foreigner...At that time, most of the foreigners active in this area came here to hunt for treasure."
"In this case, considering that this mask is obviously unusual... maybe there are some mysteries hidden in this mask."
Shirley Yang said in one breath, and then asked Hu Bayi, "I'm going to take this mask apart and have a look, okay?"
"Okay," Hu Bayi agreed simply.
When Shirley Yang heard it, she immediately started tinkering with the mask.
Not long after.
As Shirley Yang peeled apart the dry pages that made up the mask layer by layer...the fact that there were many zigzag lines drawn on these pages with Bible verses gradually became clearer.
Appeared in front of the three people.
Face this fact.
The three of them were surprised and at the same time, they all became energetic.
soon.
The mask was dismantled and the sheets of paper were spread out on the ground.
Shirley Yang looked at the pages carefully and said, "That's right, these pages, when put together, are definitely a map."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Shirley Yang became very motivated and started sorting and splicing the pages.
Hu Bayi and Tiepan Lama watched quietly, keeping quiet and not disturbing.
In the blink of an eye, a few minutes passed.
Because there are too many pages, and the pages are all old and worn, the lines on them are so light that it is almost impossible to see clearly...
When time reached this moment, Shirley Yang reluctantly spliced a quarter of the pages together.
But, even so, Tiebang Lama still saw some information from the pages that had been spliced together, and suddenly a voice came out, "I can roughly see where this map depicts."
Upon hearing this.
Shirley Yang immediately stopped what she was doing and looked at Tiebang Lama.
Hu Bayi had the same behavior.
Seeing Shirley and Yang looking over, Tiebang Lama took the initiative to explain, "Based on the terrain formed by the lines on the pages that Ms. Yang has successfully spliced together, I surmise that this map
What is depicted can only be two places."
“One is, the ancient Shang Shung Dynasty.”
"The other one is the Kunlun Mountain Phoenix Shrine."
After a pause, Tiebang Lama continued, "The Guge Dynasty has deep connections with these two places. It is very likely that relevant information about these two places is preserved in the palace."
"I think that back then, some foreigners might have sneaked into the palace of the Guge Dynasty and secretly copied the map of one of the places in the Bible. They wanted to use this map to hunt for treasures or do something else...
"
"As a result, the people of the Guge Dynasty found out, threw the foreigner behind the iron gate, and fed Shisin Malu..."
"The Bible used by foreigners to copy maps was made into the face of a devil by people from the Guge Dynasty, wrapped in savage fur, and thrown into the iron gate..."
Tiebang Lama, analyzes the Tao like this.
After listening to this analysis.
"It's very possible that this is the case..." Hu Bayi thought for a moment, nodded in agreement to Tiebang Lama, and then looked at the paper on the ground, "If this map is really the map of the Phoenix Temple in Kunlun Mountain, right?
For us, it is of great value.”
Hu Bayi said, and then spoke to Tiebang Lama, "Tiebang Lama, since you know something about those two places, I'd like to trouble you and complete the map with Miss Yang."
Tiebang Lama: "Okay."
"Then I won't disturb you. Let's go out and have a look." Hu Bayi didn't say anything. He stood up and walked out quietly.
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See here.
Ding Ze stopped reading, put away the panel, took out a cigarette, lit one, and listened to the fat man's nonsense again while smoking.
The fat man was in high spirits at this time, and he was frothing at the mouth and said nonsense, "Fat Master, can I be afraid of that bullshit old rice dumpling? Of course not!! I yelled at that time and rushed up to eat the old rice dumpling in the big coffin.
Eight pieces were removed..."
As soon as the words entered the air.
Hu Bayi returned to the campfire, sat down silently, and joined the group listening to the fat man's nonsense.
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and looked outside the room.
The rain outside has lightened up a lot, but the sky is as dark as late at night... Moreover, the thunder keeps rumbling, as if something is roaring...
'The inaccessible depths of Tibet.'
‘Dark clouds over the city and thunderous weather.’
‘Axiang who can sense unclean things.’
‘The weather, the right location, the right people and the right people are all here.’
'If you don't create some ghost stories and create some horror plot, it would be a bit of a waste...'
Looking at the scene outside the house, Ding Ze couldn't help but smile and thought.
With this thought, Ding Ze moved his eyes again and looked at where A Xiang was at the moment.
'A Dong is still alive now...'
'A Xiang should not be able to see A Dong's bardo body...'
'However, Tiebang Lama was poisoned by corpse poison just like the original plot...'