Inside the base of the Kyoto General Administration.
In a private conference room, a group of people were sitting around a round table.
Except for Chen Yin, who was still in some condition, three old Taoist priests, Zhang Daoye and Sun Daoye, were all present.
In addition to these few, there are two capable middle-aged people, holding information in their hands and doing analysis. They are obviously intelligence agents.
"Everyone."
At this time, the old man sitting in the first place spoke, and everyone looked over.
This old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, a little younger than Zhang Daoye. He didn't have any power or the like, and even the fluctuations of Xuan Qi were minimal.
But no one dared to ignore him, because he was the director of the Kyushu Mysterious Processing Bureau.
It can be said that he is one of the most powerful people in the Kyushu Xuanxiu world.
"I invite you all to come here today, mainly to discuss the Nuo-faced man who appeared in our field of vision some time ago."
The director nodded on the table, looked at the intelligence officer on the side, and said, "Let's get started."
"Okay Chief."
An intelligence officer stood up and said: "This Nuo-men man first appeared in the altar of the Meingwu Mausoleum in Kyoto."
"I killed the evil ghost Dorgon inside the altar and saved three of our members."
"Based on the subsequent reports from the three members, it is initially believed that he was seeking revenge for what happened three hundred years ago."
"The age of the Nuo people was further supported by the Jinling Spiritual Vein Incident."
"But now, there seems to be an error in this information, which is what happened just now about Mr. Sun's family scriptures."
"By the way, Director, the official over there just sent a protest document, which means that our behavior has crossed the line and caused too much noise, and we demand compensation."
The intelligence officer said, suddenly making a digression.
"Reply: Go to ***."
The director said calmly.
"Isn't it a bit unofficial?"
"Then reply: I bought a watch before the year I was born."
"......yes."
"Okay, don't talk about these digressions and talk about the mysterious Nuo man."
The director thought for a while and said, "Originally, we thought he was a mysterious existence that lived for three hundred years, but now, this number of years may have to be increased."
"Please tell me more specifically, Director Li, and explain it to Mr. Sun by the way."
"Then let me tell you."
The eldest Mr. Li nodded and began to explain the whole story to Mr. Sun, who was already sitting upright. He described in detail what he had seen and heard while walking with the Nuo people along the way.
"It's so..."
After hearing this, Mr. Sun couldn't hide the shock on his face and murmured: "In other words, it is possible that he is a person from a thousand years ago? And he is also related to the old ancestor?"
"This possibility cannot be ruled out, but there are certain loopholes before and after the combination."
The intelligence officer stood up again and said: "First of all, at the altar, the Nuo-faced man said: This time, I also cut your neck."
"This sentence was what he said to Dorgon. In other words, he once fought with Dorgon, and there was a certain failure."
"But this is not consistent with the strength currently displayed by the Nuomen. Not to mention one Dorgon, even ten thousand-year-old ghosts are no match for the Nuomen."
….
"This is the first doubt, and the second doubt is in the spiritual veins. According to Zhang Daozhang, the Nuo-faced people called Zhu Yuanzhang's remnant soul: you."
"If he really lived for a thousand years, Zhu Yuanzhang would probably be just a child in front of him, right?"
"This is the second doubt."
"Also, the range of activities of the Nuo people, is the frequency of their appearance in Jiangbei a bit high?"
The intelligence agent talked a lot, and then
Then he sat down.
"What do you think?"
The director looked around and asked,
Chen Yin shook her head in confusion, then lowered her head and said nothing. If the leader hadn't been unable to move away from his spiritual vein, she wouldn't have had to sit here and act as a witness to the Nuomen's first appearance.
"Is it possible to live for a thousand years?"
Daoye Li spoke slowly and looked at the director.
"Peng Zu lived eight hundred years, and there are legends about his transformation and ascension in all dynasties. The Taoist master should know the truth of it better than we do."
The director tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It is possible to live for thousands of years, but I don't believe it if there is no price."
"It seems that the director and the old man are thinking together."
Mr. Li Daoye smiled slightly and said: "This little friend's analysis just now is very accurate, but he overlooked one thing, and that is the price of surviving for thousands of years."
"what do you mean?"
"Do you know the theory of shedding one's shell, little friend?"
Li Daoye said: "Every time it sheds its shell, it is a new life, but it will also be weak for a long time before it can recover."
"Are you saying that the Nuo-faced man's state may be similar to that of shedding his shell, or that he did not live through these thousand years by force, but spent it in a cycle of sleep and awakening?"
The intelligence officer instantly understood what Li Daoye meant.
"Sleeping, waking up, weakening, recovering, and then falling asleep again, and this cycle continues until now?"
The agent muttered to himself that he couldn't imagine what that felt like.
Every time you wake up, you will meet new people. After a period of experience, you will inevitably fall asleep again. When you wake up again, your old friend has died. And then the cycle starts over again.
The intelligence agent only felt a deep chill enveloping him. He couldn't help but think, if it were him, he would have already gone crazy, right?
"If this is really the case, most of Fangcai's doubts can be answered."
The director said: "The last time a Nuo-mian man was born, I'm afraid it was three hundred years ago in the early Southern Ming Dynasty. He was an enemy of Dorgon, but he was unable to achieve full power because of his weak condition. Based on the analysis of Dorgon's words at that time, Nuo-mian people He must have had a close relationship with Zhu Cixiang at that time."
"This is also related to historical records that Zhu Cihong often sat alone and drank in his later years."
"I'm afraid it's because of the battle just after waking up that the Nuomen didn't have a chance to recover their former strength, so they had no choice but to fall asleep again."
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