Chapter 95

Library.

"Hey, it's unscientific."

Xia Ge turned the book, "why can't I find any clues."

She had looked through the books about Lao Zu, but she could hardly find any clues except those unofficial histories.

System: "look again."

"Why is it so difficult?"

The unofficial history in her hand has a gilded outer cover and looks like a cow. However, it is written about some unimportant trifles of Lingxi peak. Xia Ge originally wanted to find some clues about Lingxi's ancestors from here. However, the book is colorful and untrue, and naturally she got nothing.

When I put the book back, Xia Ge vaguely felt a little wrong.

The book is wrapped in a cover. There seems to be something in the corner of the cover. It feels a little bulgy. Xia Ge took out the book again and fumbled, "there seems to be something here...?"

System: "what's the matter?"

Xia Ge didn't answer, but said, "let me see..."

She carefully opened the cover, and sure enough, from the middle of the hard paper seal and the soft package, she took it down to a neatly stacked small square with a large nail cap.

System: "... What is this?"

"I don't know... Let me see first."

Xia Ge pinched the box, wrapped the book neatly and put it in place. When she was about to see it, she was suddenly patted on her shoulder. Someone whispered to her, "Xia Wuyin!"

Xia Ge was about to dismantle it. At this moment, the whole person was shocked. The small square in her hand jumped at her fingertips and was suddenly grabbed back and clenched in her palm. As soon as she looked back, she saw Mao Qing's curious face, "what are you looking at? So absorbed? "

Xia Ge felt that her heart was about to jump out, "you... When did you come?"

"Why can't I come... You've worked too hard these days and have been soaking in the library. I'm bored and can only come to you." Mao Qing asked, "what did you take? So scared? "

Xia Ge pretended to be calm and said: "... Love letter."

Mao Qing looked like I saw a ghost in the fucking day: "ha?"

"Someone handed you a love letter?"

Xia Ge: "... No way, I'm just so excellent."

Mao Qing: "

System: "..."

Mao Qing took a smoke from the corner of her mouth, "OK, look at your virtue. You came to the library to open the love letter?"

"Of course... No." Xia Ge awkwardly tore away the embarrassing love letter topic, "what are you looking for me?"

Mao Qing: "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Xia Ge looked frightened and waved her hand again and again: "are you going to hand me a love letter, Mao Qing? Come on, we can still be friends... "

System: "..."

Mao Qing was speechless. "All right, all right, stop acting. It's really hot eyes. I really have something to do with you."

"Huo Bai is leaving."

Xia GE's heart jumped, "what did you say?"

Mao Qing said, "when I left, I heard him tell my master that something had happened to his family. I should hurry back."

Xia Ge: "Oh... Well, does it have anything to do with me?"

"Didn't you care about him before? I just want to tell you. " When Mao Qing finished, she couldn't help asking, "whose love letter is it?"

Xia GE's heart is not wilting: "Oh... Huo Bai."

Mao Qing really saw a ghost this time: "... Ha?"

System: "... Ha?"

Xia Ge showed a brilliant smile: "I lied to you."

Mao Qing: "go away."

Mao Qing said and left. She doesn't really like history, nor does she really want to send love letters to Xia Ge.

Xia Ge doesn't like history either, but now she has to struggle to like it for clues.

That's terrible.

When Mao Qing went away, Xia Ge slowly opened the note.

The pieces of paper are very fragile and some are yellowing. It seems that it has been a long time. When Xia Ge was disassembled, he was careful. Under the warm sunshine thrown into the library from the paper window, the dust flew. The small characters on the pieces of paper are beautiful, like a person's low whisper. After a hundred years, they fell into the hands of the destined person.

"There are millions of corpses, and evil spirits cry. The town is in Wuyi Mountain. It has played Requiem for more than 50 years, and the crime is difficult to disappear—— "Nameless"

"... nameless?"

Xia Ge frowned, looked at this line of small words, and her heart jumped slightly. She seemed to react, took the note, and then began to turn it quickly in front of the bookshelf.

System: "what are you looking for?"

"Handwritten, handwritten..." Xia Ge flipped in a hurry. She basically flipped all the books in this area before, so she found what she wanted before long——

Lingxi ancestor's motto, ancestor's calligraphy, rubbings

Xia Ge opened the book and compared the words on the note with those in the book. Before long, she closed the book and breathed a sigh of relief.

"... that's it."

The system saw her turned rubbings: "this note is the ancestor of Lingxi?"

Xia Ge looked at the note and thought, "maybe. This content can barely match the scene of the ceiling on the tomb... "

On the ceiling of Laozu's tomb, there are women with persistent flute tears, mountains full of evil spirits, and clothes to suppress evil spirits.

System: "but why did she write this and hide it here?"

"... you ask me how I know." Xia Ge looked at the content on the paper and guessed, "it may be... This kind of thing, at that time, no one can say."

So I can only write on a note, silently seal it in the book and bury it in the dust of history.

As evidence of this, there has been.

System: "huh? What do you mean? "

Xia Ge said, "who knows, I guess too."

"But if she did what the note said... Why didn't there be any trace?" Xia Ge puzzled, "if there are millions of evil spirits who commit such a great event, whoever will be paid by Secretary Shi."

However, there is no trace about this matter.

She is the ancestor of Lingxi generation, whose scenery is infinite.

Only in her silent tomb did a few words about the mistake be engraved.

The system guessed: "is it because I am afraid of verbal and written criticism from later generations, so I hide everything from the world, but I feel uneasy about my conscience, so I write down my regret in the tomb?"

Xia Ge: "ah? It's so hypocritical. "

System: "..."

Xia Ge: "what you do is what you do. Isn't that a lie?"

System: "shut up, you." You're the last person to say that.

Xia Ge: "Hey, but I don't think she's interesting. Even if she's famous in history, I don't know what good she's done. A person who hasn't done earth shaking good things, a person who hasn't done heaven's anger and people's resentment bad things, is just an ancestor of Lingxi. Can I know that she likes to eat osmanthus cake? Isn't it unreasonable?"

System: "Lingxi peak is opened by others, which is better than you."

Xia Ge drew out the official history and said, "there are many people better than me. Why don't I know whether the ancestors of qianhun cult ate osmanthus cake or visited kilns?"

System: "..."

I can't answer that.

The system changed the topic: "... Huo Bai is going to withdraw."

"Of course he wants to withdraw." Xia Ge doesn't think about Lingxi's ancestor anymore. She puts the official history in her hand into the bookshelf and says lazily, "the target of the assassination mission hasn't succeeded. Why does he stay? It's not like I want to provide for the aged in Danfeng."

System: "... So you're going to let Hobart withdraw? Don't you do something? Such as "inadvertently" exposing him? "

Xia Ge touched his chin. "I'm just afraid of being forced too tight. When the time comes, the fish will die and the net will be broken. Poke out my puppet master's identity, which will be a little big."

Xia Ge put away the note and shook his head, "I can't afford to gamble."

System: "ah? That's it? "

Xia Ge went out of the library and said, "am I in charge? Say it again. "

System: "what are you doing now?"

Xia Ge: "guess."

The sun is shining, flowers are blooming, and the oleander outside the study is even more brilliant.

In front of the window, the girl in red and white maple clothes looked at the file quietly. The ink stick in her hand was as white as jade.

Xia Ge folded a pink oleander with her back behind her. She stood in front of the windowsill with a smile. It was sunny at noon. She smiled and said, "good afternoon, senior sister."

Gu Peijiu's Zhu pen stopped slightly, but she didn't look up. She put the approved file aside, "well, Ann."

The faint smell of sandalwood spreads, mixed with the aroma of oleander. It smells good.

"Elder martial sister, don't bow your head and look up at me." Xia Ge said, "don't criticize."

Gu Peijiu ignored her and said faintly, "don't make trouble while playing."

Xia Ge "Hey", ran to one side and entered the study. The door was pushed open, and the bright sun fell on the ground. Xia Ge slipped to Gu Peijiu, and the oleander in her hand "Shua" stretched out, "elder martial sister, look at the flowers!"

With the girl's action, the pink and tender petals fell down with the gentle wind. Several petals fell slowly on the just approved file, and one of them fell on the word "Yun" she just approved. The pink and tender petals were stained with red ink, like an unconscious dream.

Gu Peijiu glanced at the petals stained with vermilion ink and looked at Xia Ge in the twinkling of an eye.

The flower branches and petals in the summer singer have fallen miserably, leaving only the defeated green branches. Many petals fell in front of her skirt. She glanced at the flower branch in her hand, and then hid it behind her, "... It's broken."

Then he was happy, "elder martial sister, look at me."

Gu Peijiu waved at will. A gentle breeze blew away the falling flowers on the girl's skirt, and the petals floated. Gu Peijiu said, "what are you looking for me for?"

Xia Ge blinked, "come and say hello!"

Gu Peijiu didn't look at her, "tell the truth."

"I didn't lie. I just came to greet you." Xia Ge shook the flower branches and her eyes floated, "well, of course, by the way."

Gu Peijiu said, "before that, I have something to ask you."

Xia Ge wondered, "huh?"

Gu Peijiu casually turned over the file and said in a low voice, "have you heard of the evil ghost tide?"

It seems that something points directly at the heart, rubs it tightly, and then holds the most deadly point.

Xia GE's pupil shrank slightly, and the whole person trembled as if it had been electrified. What flashed in her mind, and then turned into a blank.

The fallen green branch in the hand slipped gently from the hand and fell miserably into the broken petals on the ground, silent.

Xia Ge heard some stiff voice: "what... Evil ghost... Tide?"

——I haven't heard of this term before.

——But why, there is always a sense of deja vu, the fear that the heart is gripped by something?