Sanshui City, Junwei Group Army, Technology Company President Office.
You Jiangrui looked at Tie Fengjian who had rushed back after a long journey.
He already had a general understanding of what happened.
After thinking for a moment, You Jiangrui said: "How is Yantong now?"
"I went to Helin City and treated me as a distinguished guest. I guess it won't be long before I give you some conditions."
"What do Yu Weiyang and the others mean?"
"Don't agree, don't refuse, just delay until we understand all their movements."
You Jiangrui nodded: "I understand, I have no problem. I believe they can protect Yan Tong."
Tie Feng gradually handed over a piece of music score: "This is the music score they found at Zou Rui's place. They said that the head of state and Miss Tang might be able to understand it."
You Jiangrui took the piano score, looked at it, put it down and said, "Okay, I understand. You can go and rest first."
Watching Tie Feng leave, You Jiangrui looked at the music score in his hand and sighed softly.
After thinking about it for a while, he didn't say anything and just stood up.
Arriving at Truto's office, You Jiangrui handed the music score to Truto: "This is the music score that Gui Mao Mao and the others found in Lin Country. It is a copy. It is said to be left by the host. You are an agent, maybe.
What can you see?"
Truto took the music score, looked at it, and said, "There's something wrong with it. It's using simplified musical notation. There might be a password on it."
The musical notations are all in Arabic numerals, so transmitting information through musical notation is a routine operation in the secret service system.
At this moment, Truto took the music score and said, "Leave it to me."
You Jiangrui left, and Truto came to the intelligence analysis room with the piano score.
Although Trutto came from an intelligence background, in fact most of his intelligence experience in the CIA was not played a role.
After all, the opponent does not have those complicated methods.
Therefore, the work of the intelligence analysis room is also extremely simple, which is to directly analyze the intelligence content. The so-called password cracking does not exist.
Truto didn't expect a group of locals to analyze the information for him, so he just said: "Record this score."
He wanted to use the analysis software on his computer to analyze the above data.
After a while, the score was recorded and Truto began to compare.
But after comparing them one by one, nothing was found.
This is indeed not a password.
This makes Truto a little regretful.
Just then Zhou Guanyi came over.
Seeing that Truto was busy, he asked casually: "What are you busy with?"
Truto didn't even raise his head: "I found a legacy. There may be some secrets, but it's not about the content right now. We may have to look at the original."
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Zhou Guanyi came over to look at the computer: "Music score?"
"uh-huh."
Zhou Guanyi smiled and said, "Then you should pop it out."
"What I want is not to listen to songs, but to find the secrets inside."
"That's hard to say. Do you know that music is a beautiful thing? Sometimes it can wake up the sleeping beauty."
"What did you say?" Truto was stunned.
Zhou Guanyi spread his hands: "I don't know why I say that, it's just a feeling."
"Okay, can you play?"
"No." Zhou Guanyi shook his head.
At that moment, he looked at the music score, and suddenly his heart moved: "But maybe I can give it a try. I mean... strange, this music score seems to have a familiar feeling."
Ten minutes later.
In the lobby outside the intelligence analysis room.
Zhou Guanyi sat in front of a guqin and started playing to the music score.
At the beginning, he was still a little jerky, but as he played, he became more and more proficient.
As he continued to play, the tune gradually became mellower, and naturally, Zhou Guanyi's fingers moved faster and faster.
A smooth melody flowed slowly from his fingertips.
Zhou Guanyi's eyes gradually brightened.
Truto looked at him directly.
finally!
After playing it for the third time, Zhou Guanyi suddenly stopped what he was doing.
He looked at Truto, his eyes full of confusion: "I... seem to have played this piece before?"
Truto hummed: "Didn't it remind you of anything?"
Zhou Guanyi shook his head.
He opened his mouth wide and said after a while: "Damn it! I'm just an aircraft mechanic. I've never been in this world before. I don't know what's going on."
A smile appeared on Truto's lips: "It's nothing, it might be a coincidence. Maybe another host learned this song and brought it back to Earth. Then you heard it and played it when you were a child, but then you forgot it when you grew up.
.”
Zhou Guanyi nodded blankly: "Maybe so."
"That's it. We'll wait until the other side comes over if there's any news." Truto patted Zhou Guanyi on the shoulder, indicating that he could leave first.
Zhou Guanyi walked out blankly.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Truto: "Truto, I know what you are thinking."
Truto looked at him without speaking.
Zhou Guanyi said: "I really don't know anything."
Truto smiled: "I understand. It's nothing, really."
Zhou Guanyi sighed, turned around and left.
Seeing his back, Truto snapped his fingers.
A staff member came to Truto.
Truto said: "Bring out the internal surveillance video and give me a copy. Remember to keep it confidential."
"Okay sir."
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Helin City and Hanquan Palace.
Unlike other sects, the headquarters of the Soul-Capturing Sect is not in the mountains, but underground.
This is a huge underground palace. The construction took a long time. It is said that it took a hundred years to build, and almost the entire Helin City underground was hollowed out.
The underground palace is even more connected in all directions, with countless secret passages and numerous mechanisms.
Go around the Luopo Bridge and walk through the Sadness Garden.
After exiting the Soul Control Corridor, you enter the Requiem Hall.
In the Requiem Hall, one hundred and ninety-eight oil lamps are lit, turning it into a blurred palace, as if you are in the Palace of Underworld.
Zhou Qiling hates the layout of this palace. He always feels that the Soul-Destroying Sect has been too fond of pretending to be gods and ghosts in recent years.
Can understand.
The Soul Capture Sect is not strong in the Ming Dynasty. It is said that it is in the late stage, but it is actually far away.
If the spiritual realm is not broken, how can there be a later stage?
Then we can only engage in conspiracy and deceit, intrigues and tricks, and the most important thing is to attack the heart!
Finally fell behind!
He may not like it, but he can't change it.
At this moment, surrounded by oil lamps, each of the faint lights distorted the howl of ghosts, like the hissing of ghosts.
Directly above the hall is a seat formed by a pile of skulls.
That is the throne of the leader of the Soul-Capturing Sect.
The Soul-Capturing Sect captures souls, but what they create are countless skeletons.
Standing in front of the Skeleton Throne, Zhou Qiling said: "Su Yantong wants to cooperate with us."
On the throne of bones, the man in black is independent.
Under the black burqa, the figure is shaking. If a ghost exists, his face cannot be seen clearly.
Only a cold and cold voice came: "Is it credible?"
Zhou Qiling smiled: "Whether she is trustworthy or not is not important."
"Too."
"Where are people?"
"We have entered the city, visited the Solitary Wild Goose Pagoda, and traveled around the mountains and rivers. Zhou Fengbin is with us."
"make a sightseeing tour?"
"She said she couldn't come here in vain and she had to explore the truth."
The shadow then laughed: "You are a cheerful person."
Zhou Qiling replied: "Pretending to be heroic."
"What do you think?"
"Something strange."
"Why?"
"The more she knows, the harder it will be for us to let her go. Zhou Zongye said that she is a smart woman, and since she is a smart woman, she should not make such a mistake."
"That means having confidence that someone will come to save her? She can leave with our secret."
"Maybe. There are many talented people in the world, and no one can tell what special means will be used."
"So you're not going to agree?"
"No. The point is, what can she give us? If there are enough benefits, we can give some appropriately."
"What if I miss something?"
"In this big crisis, the first thing we should consider is self-survival."
The dark figure then laughed: "I forgot that you are also a sycophant."
Zhou Qiling replied sternly: "I am neither a co-optation nor a war-fighting faction. I am a pragmatist, and I only care about the consequences! The consequences that are most beneficial to the sect and the sect leader!"
"In that case, let's talk."
Lone Goose Pagoda.
Su Yantong stood on the Guyan Pagoda and looked into the distance.
Behind her, stood two Soul Captor Sect disciples.
Besides that, there is Zhou Fengbin.
Zhou Fengbin has been immersed in the secret art of corpse refining all his life. When he kills people, he is extremely vicious, but on the other hand, his study and seriousness in this kind of art are beyond ordinary people.
He always enthusiastically discussed the secrets he didn't know with Su Yantong.
He was so thirsty for knowledge, and Su Yantong opened a new door for him.
When he studied this knowledge tirelessly, Su Yantong could even see the light in his eyes.
Like an innocent child.
A murderous child with bloody hands.
In his eyes, life is not important, only the endless secrets of the human body are meaningful.
He is just pure to the extreme.
And there are many people like him.
At this moment Zhou Fengbin said: "So, the reason why the Blood Refining Hall often self-explodes out of control is because it is difficult to fuse the essence of holy energy and spiritual energy? In other words, as long as the so-called critical value is mastered, safe fusion can be achieved.
Not only that, if used on a puppet, it can also actively control self-destruction?"
Su Yantong asked back: "Haven't you been able to do it before?"
Zhou Fengbin shook his head repeatedly: "It's too far apart. Using the method of exorcising corpses to induce the puppet to self-destruct requires a lot of internal energy and consumes a lot of oneself. Only now do I know that it can also be done by enhancing spiritual energy. That is,
It is said that as long as the alien is transformed into a living corpse, and the critical value is controlled, the self-destruction power can be maximized and the consumption is lower. This is a divine technique!"
Su Yantong sighed: "Have you never thought about it, what if you improve? It's just in exchange for more killing skills."
Zhou Fengbin was surprised: "Isn't this wrong? Isn't it the same with your firearms? Weapons and martial arts are all for use. Being able to kill more people is the purpose! Why should we consider other things?"
Su Yantong didn't know how to answer his rhetorical question.
In the end, he could only say leisurely: "I have answered many of your questions. Now it's your turn. The Soul Captor Sect has been hunting down the host for so many years, so they should have a lot of information about this, right?"
Zhou Fengbin shook his head: "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known about the host. They think I'm dull and they never tell me about the sect."
"But at least you can know who the Soul-Capturing Sect has been chasing and killing for thousands of years, what powerful opponents it has encountered, what troubles it has encountered, and what gains it has gained."
Zhou Fengbin replied sternly: "The Hall of Death!"
"The Hall of Death?"
"The entrance of the hall, which is under the personal control of Zhou Qiling, is used to store some special relics. I didn't know before, I just wondered what the purpose of the things placed there were not treasures, so the sect called them dead. Now I know, they should be the ones left by the host.
.But except for one thing, most of them are useless. The ones that are useful have been used long ago.”
"What?"
"A chess set."
"What chess?"
"Blue and white chess."
"Who is Zhou Qiling?"
Hearing this question, Zhou Fengbin's eyes showed a look of horror: "What a terrible guy."
Su Yantong was stunned: "He treats you badly?"
Zhou Fengbin shook his head tremblingly: "No, he is the best person to me in the whole world."