Chapter 192 Chapter 25 Hu Bugui Ending

Qin Dazhong had a complicated expression on his face. He walked over to Yang Jin and bowed to Yang Jin, as if he was afraid of disturbing the corpses in the room, and said softly: "There is also a man in a strange costume who came here on his own a while ago. I don't know if he is one of the king's subjects. Please Move over here." Lao Li went up and pulled Tang Minghao up. No one said anything, everyone silently followed Qin Dazhong back to the hall where he had dinner before. Only then did I completely come to my senses. Didn’t I see the room full of mummies in the Guge ruins in Zaburang Village?At that time, Niqiong took us to the mummy cave. On the wall of the cave, there was a picture of a man who was a king, holding up something like golden eyes and silver beads, leading a group of people to the darkness.

That painting—should be an indication. However, before I could think about it, Qin Dazhong took us to another small room, and saw a person who I couldn't believe even if I was beaten to death!A man - about 1.75 meters tall, stood there motionless, wearing a tattered camouflage uniform, his face!No no face! Faceless! ! I yelled and backed away in fright: "Faceless! Go away! He will bite!" The faceless Wang Weicheng on Qiangbake Mountain left a deep shadow in my heart! I shivered and pulled Yang Jin out. Except for Qin Dazhong, including the eighty-seven who had not changed his face all the time when Mount Tai collapsed, all of them turned pale in horror and followed me to retreat.

When we exited the door, Qin Dazhong closed the door calmly and locked Wumian inside. "He won't move." Qin Dazhong reassured us without changing his face, "Don't be afraid." Then he said, "He somehow bumped into us by mistake, and when he came, he didn't eat, drink or talk. After that, he slowed down. It gradually became like this, all the five sense organs disappeared, and there was no heartbeat after that, but the corpse did not rot. I don’t know if it was poisoned by a strange poison. But I am so ignorant that I don’t have any clues.” My heart was beating wildly, didn't we have a deserter who disappeared in Jamba Ke Mountain before?Could it be him?

I couldn't help looking at Lao Li, who was also looking at me with fear on his face, he must have thought of this too.Eighty-seven knows our affairs best. Lao Li and I looked at him at the same time. He looked dignified and said, "The height and physique are very similar to a deserter under your section chief Wang. He disappeared in Jamba Keshan, I suspect it is him." Since eighty-seven, who is so powerful and powerful, said so, it must be the deserter who caused us to go up to Qiangba Ke Mountain and involved me in this inexplicable right and wrong! But, "Why is he here?" I asked in a low voice.

Perhaps, no one should be able to answer this question. "His body smells like a crystal black scorpion." The others didn't say a word, but he in my head laughed silently and miserably, and asked Tang Minghao, "Didn't you smell it?" Tang Minghao shook his head, his expression was extremely miserable, and he said, "I'm just a little serf, how would I know about the crystal black scorpion!" I sighed: "I have only seen it. It is said that it has magical effects. Well, maybe the king knows what it is." After speaking, I looked at Zhuoma Yangjin, waiting for her to answer "he".

Dolma Yangjin was stunned, ready to cry.After a while, he said sadly: "Let's go. I know everything. General Qin, thank you." Qin Dazhong was stunned: "Thank me?" Yang Jin nodded: "Yes. I know my mission. Thank you. I have to go back to deal with some things right away. In order to express my gratitude, I sincerely invite you and everyone in your department to stay in my palace for a long time." I was at a loss, I didn't know what Zhuoma Yangjin was talking about, Qin Dazhong was also confused, "King, forgive me for being stupid. What mission are you referring to—?"

Zhuoma Yangjin: "You said before that 'If you can't get it, you can't keep it.' What you want is what I want to keep. This is my mission" Qin Dazhong's expression darkened, and he remained silent for a long time. Eighty-seven wanted to ask more questions, but Yang Jin gave him a hard look, and he immediately stepped aside obediently, without saying a word. In my head, his heart is as dead as ashes, and he has no power to control me at all.Looking at Tang Minghao again, he looked hesitant and complicated. Maybe the "he" in his body is also experiencing the same ideological struggle as mine.

... Qin Dazhong stopped talking and asked someone to take us to rest. The answer that has been lingering in my heart seems to be ready to come out immediately.So I didn't care about Yang Jin and the others, I stayed alone and sorted out everything. The truth of the matter gradually became clear: Qiangbake Mountain, Guge Ruins, Fuxian Lake and here, everything is related to Yangjin's country.And those strange people and things we experienced were also used by their king as experimental subjects to achieve a certain purpose. Everything we saw, including faceless, including those snakes and zombies, and Fuxian The layers of dead bodies at the bottom of the lake are all experimental objects.All are experiments with mutations.

This experiment is divided into two parts: one is to study the physical body, and the other is to study the mind forever. However, what is the ultimate purpose of such research?Could it be immortality? Thinking of this, I couldn't help scolding myself for being naive, how could I come to such an absurd conclusion in what age and what kind of education I have received. At this time, Yang Jin sat down beside me and asked me softly, "What are you thinking?" I told her what I thought just now, and finally asked her: "Do you believe in immortality? I find it funny that I came to this conclusion."

"It's not funny. After these things, I firmly believe that my ancestors took hundreds of thousands of subjects to another world - the Shambhala mentioned by Master Padmasambhava, where they live forever. I will stay in this world and protect them , to protect them from being found by the world to enter their world. The imperial court has always suspected that there is a long life in Tibet, so Cixi will send Shengtai and a group of Qing troops to investigate and secretly visit Guge's sphere of influence.But... even I don't know how the former kings made all their subjects live forever. How could they, a mere foreign official from the capital, know!

There are also those Germans and Japanese who are overconfident. They want to find the entrance of Shambhala in the name of being testable, and they also want to find the second golden eye and silver bead, and they want to use them to open the entrance to Shambhala. door.Just rely on them?how is this possible! ... Luo Lian, let me tell you this.I'm going back to where I'm supposed to go, maybe continue to find the entrance to Shambhala, maybe stop anyone from getting close to Shambhala.I am the king of Guge, and I am responsible to all the people, but you...are a foreigner...hey...In short, we will never meet again in this lifetime.You... will you miss me? " I was heartbroken, and only heard one sentence over and over again: "I won't see you forever... I won't see you forever..." Suddenly, I looked at Zhuoma Yangjin, her eyebrows, her eyes, and her nose. Her mouth, her hair, I shall never see again. "Luo Lian. Don't be sad." Yang Jin gently stroked my face and looked at me obsessively, "Don't be sad. This is fate. Don't be sad... You can do this... I am already very happy." I couldn't bear it any longer, and hugged her in my arms, tears streaming down my face. Zhuoma Yangjin shrank into my arms, his face was like a pear flower with rain, and said sadly: "Why am I the king of Guge, why are you a foreigner!" I was almost suffocated with heartache, and could only hug her tightly silently.I'm finally about to lose Yang Jin.She likes me when I'm nice to me, I like others.When I find her good, she loves me.When I like her, she wants to see me forever. Maybe it's because I did too many bad things in my previous life, so I have to suffer like this in this life. ... After a brief period of cultivation, we bid farewell to Qin Dazhong and returned to Linzhi. Yang Jin took Wang Mu to where she should go.Eighty-seven firmly refused Tang Minghao's return to Yunnan, and said he would take me and him back to study, "The things in your mind are the key to immortality. I want to study it carefully." These are his exact words. Lao Li couldn't go back to Gangba Camp, because on the second day after we returned to Nyingchi, a busy Tibetan girl, Bian Zhen, came outside the door. "I sneaked out, the high priest can't tolerate me anymore. Take me away. Li Zeng." This was the first sentence she said when she saw us. Lao Li embraced the beauty back, and Eighty-seven and the others gained a lot. No matter what kind of hardships they experienced, they all achieved consummation. And I, I am still alone, still the lonely Luo Lian, after a circle, everything is still back to the original point. On the eve of leaving Linzhi, in a daze, it seemed that someone came into my room.He looked like a frail scholar, thirty-five or sixteen years old, he came over and sat beside my bed, and asked me, "Luo Lian, do you think immortality is happy?" I was so weak that I couldn't even open my mouth to answer him, What's more, I don't know how to answer him. He sighed and laughed at himself: "You are not me, and you have to live forever, how can you feel my pain." I feel like I have heard this word somewhere, and I also feel like I have seen this person somewhere, but my mind is muddled, and I can't find a clue. "Look... how much you look like me back then." The man seemed to smile wryly, and then heaved a long sigh, "If you want to see Yang Jin, ask Bashiqi to come find me—Hu Bugui." (end of book)