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When I found clues

I took them up and read them one by one, but I gave them up directly because I couldn't understand the previous ones. I just didn't find any clues after a rough review, and I was a little discouraged. But when I think of Bai Jinghai waiting for me, I get up again.

I went to the second room again, but I felt that there was no hope in it, because according to the age, the age of the books in this room was already late. It was a long time since Sun Ninghai was here. I'm afraid there would be no clue.

I opened the first book, and this time I could understand the words in it. What's more, the author of this book was originally a person of Xia Rongguo, but he existed in the early days of Xia Rongguo. His book records some past events of Xia Rongguo. From the content, he should be a senior official.

It is recorded in the book that "in the 12th year of Xia Rongguo, the emperor went out of the palace in micro clothes and went to Yan Shui. He met a strange man, who could stand barefoot in the water and not fall down. He thought that he was a God. After that, the two people had a good night's talk. After that, they had the skill of building a powerful country. If the emperor returned, he would be invincible and overcome the enemy. Since then, the country will be prosperous."

I read, probably is such a meaning, which records the adventures of Xia Rongguo's founding king. His record can be regarded as unofficial history. Such a thing is certainly not recorded in the official history books.

I put away the painting. The positions of the silver needles were corresponding to the acupoints on the human body. I recognized only one temple, but I can be sure that I didn't admit that I was wrong. This picture is probably our way to deal with sun Ninghai. Thinking of this possibility, I finally have some consolation, at least not a clue.

I always feel that this painting should not be a simple portrait. If I look at it carefully, I find that sun Ninghai's face is a painful expression, his eyebrows are twisted together, his fists are tightly clenched, and even there are sweat or tears on his face.

Let him do harm. I took out the painting and savored it. How to say, the painting is OK, but how is the painting so strange? Sun Ninghai's body is actually inserted with some silver needles, which are not silver needles, but are long, thicker than silver needles, and there are complicated patterns on them. They are the same as those on his face, which are respectively tied on his head, neck, hands, back, waist and legs, I counted it. It's ninety-nine eighty-one.

I didn't expect that sun Ninghai had been a scum man for a long time, and there were so many girls

the reason why the painting attracted me was that the person in the painting was actually sun Ninghai. I recognized it at a glance. Sun ningran's portrait is the first one I know and I like it.

I picked up another book without looking at it carefully. Suddenly, a picture caught my eye. I went back again. The painting was sandwiched in the book. The handwriting was not an author, but how it was caught in the book is unknown.

Looking at the mountain of books, I felt that I had made an unwise decision. I suddenly missed the beast. What I wanted was like a scanner. I could find the book I wanted and explain the translation. Unfortunately, he was still sleeping and didn't know how long it would take to wake up.

What.

I thought that the books in it would record some extraordinary academic research or opinions. However, after reading dozens of books, I found that there were all kinds of books. Some were autobiographies, some were his turn, some were travel notes, which recorded the local conditions and customs of the four countries, and some were even more ridiculous. There were a collection of folk supernatural stories written in the local government I don't know that the writer of the book was thinking about the ghost story. It's hard to tell. It's hard to understand. There must be some secrets hidden in it, but I didn't record it until the end, and even how he died later. I was curious, but I didn't go into it, so I put the book back.

However, he was still silent, and no one was allowed to talk about it. According to the book of man, most of the people who went out together on that day died one after another. He did not go to Yan Shui with everyone because he was suddenly ill. When he arrived, the emperor was already alone. He also listened to one of his colleagues disclose it unintentionally after he was drunk.

The emperor's is a little abnormal. He met the gods and lived in the palace

but what I don't understand is that if he really meets a miracle, then he should exaggerate it. In this way, people can think that his king is the destiny of heaven and the real son of the dragon. Naturally, there are many emperors in history who have no miracles You have to create your own miracle. Every time the sky falls, Xiangrun is his own credit.

I continued to look for it, but when I looked through all the books or nothing, I directly lay down on a pile of books, and then looked up at the night pearl on top of my head in a daze.

I turned over and found that the residual light of the night pearl on my head was shining into an inconspicuous corner. It seemed that there was a box. I got up and directly lit the fire curse. Immediately, the whole room was lit up, including every corner. There was a box in the corner.

When I opened the box, there was a letter in it. The letter didn't indicate who it was for or who it was for. Naturally, I wanted to open it. The letter was not waxed, so I opened it directly. However, it seems that no one has opened the envelope since the moment it was written.

I opened the envelope, the above a few big words let me instantly petrified, "Yu Star."

This letter was left for me, and my hands trembled. The above handwriting as like as two peas, which I did not know was that the emperor was to the river, but the emperor always indulged in me. That is, those official documents are placed in front of me. I can also glance at them freely. When the emperor read the memorial, he used red pens, and the handwriting was very conspicuous. I read them several times and remembered them, just like the letters on this letter.

"Yu Xing, if you see this letter, you must be back in the future and safe. You must be surprised why I left this letter and why I didn't go back with you. When I wrote this letter, I was already a gray haired old man. I didn't expect that my life here was so long and I grew old every day. "