In front of the mirror.

Li Yang looked at the blood on his heart.

These blood inscriptions are not tattoos. Even if they are shaved off, they will still grow out.

However, compared to Xue Wen, he is very small and looks like a scar from a distance.

What's more important is that the audience watching The Cage of Life and Death doesn't know the blood story.

late at night.

Yao Dongyuan and others were not sleepy at all.

Just because something almost mythical is happening to Li Yang at this moment.

He was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a golden wheel faintly appearing behind his head. As winter approached, warmth spread out from his body.

"Brother Yang, what kind of magic is he practicing? Why does he look so similar to the legendary god?"

Qin Zheng said softly: "Taoist fetal breathing, an old technique he once understood."

"It's so magical, can I practice it?" Guan Yun envied.

"Call me brother and I'll teach you."

"You?" Guan Yun looked at Qin Zheng suspiciously.

In response, Qin Zheng replied without blushing or out of breath: "What? I have to tell you that I came from the same school as his master?"

"Ah, then why are you so weak? You don't have the strength to hit anyone."

Qin Zheng touched his nose: "The old technique of Taoist fetal breath seems to be based on talent. I tried for a long time but couldn't get started. Li Yang is different."

"Okay, then I'd better find Brother Yang."

At this time, Li Yang, who was practicing, once again fell into some unknown scene - blazing flames, rituals with weird accents, banging knocking sounds, a corner of strange metal flickering in the flying sparks, The heart beats along with the knocking sound, and the blood flow in the body also becomes miraculous.

Yao Dongyuan stared: "The blood on his chest is still growing, it's amazing!"

Several people also looked at Li Yang's heart.

Indeed, after leaving Nandao Prison, the blood writing on his heart was still showing up at this moment. This made Yao Dongyuan puzzled. After all, he believed that the blood writing appeared because of the environment in the blood mine.

"It seems that this blood text will have a complete version in Li Yang!"

"I would have studied hard before I knew it. It would be great if I could understand these bloody texts." Yao Dongyuan felt itchy.

Guan Yun scratched his head and said, "I just suddenly remembered something."

Seeing that several people had no reaction at all, he added: "Maybe he can decipher this blood text."

As soon as these words came out, several people looked up one after another like groundhogs smelling the smell of cookies.

"What's the meaning?"

"who?"

"Didn't I do a lot of things to make a living in the past? For a while, I worked as a librarian in a library. The library was very old, but..."

"You guys, why don't you start with the creation of the world by Pangu? You know water all day long. Can you focus on the key points?" The impatient Qin Zheng couldn't bear it and interrupted.

Guan Yun smiled sarcastically: "It is because of this job that I met the owner of the library, an old scholar who knows a lot about ancient Chinese history. Maybe he will know the origin of these words."

"Then what are you waiting for? Contact him quickly!"

"I don't know if I can still contact him. Try?"

"Nonsense, hurry up!"

As he said that, Guan Yun took out his mobile phone and searched for a long time before he found a person named 'Lao Xie' in FeiChat. He quickly typed 'Are you there?' but quickly deleted it.

"Why didn't you send it?"

Guan Yun: "He seems to dislike being asked, 'Are you there?' and likes to talk about things."

"It's over. You unlucky kid is really going to kill me if you mess around, so just say it!"

"etc."

"What's wrong!"

Guan Yun approached Li Yang and carefully wrote it on the paper according to a blood inscription on it, then took a photo and sent it to the other party.

"Mr. Xie, do you know what text this is?"

The text was sent successfully and there was no prompt of being blocked or deleted. This made Guan Yun breathe a sigh of relief and save his face.

At the same time, he also recalled the time he spent with Mr. Xie.

The other person is knowledgeable and a famous local scholar, but he is extremely kind to others. Even if you are a scavenger on the roadside, he will still smile and chat with you without any airs.

He once said that he has a good memory, is patient and meticulous, and is a good archaeological material.

It's a pity that Guan Yun finally left the library with only a meager income in order to make a living.

"Tch, I told you earlier, it made me excited." Qin Zheng waved his hand.

Even the 'mute fighter' was forced to say one word: "Harm."

The name of the 'mute fighter' is Xia Tian. He is twenty-six years old. He is not mute, but he stutters. He was teased for this since he was a child, so he gradually became taciturn and did not want to speak. Even if he spoke, he could only speak one or two words.

His parents named him Xia Tian, ​​hoping that he could live a life like summer, when the grass grows and the orioles fly, and it is gorgeous and hot, but they never imagined that this would be the case.

In all the years Yao Dongyuan has known him, he has never heard him say more than three words.

As for how one or two words express the meaning, it depends on the listener's own imagination.

"Don't worry, we are all getting older and must sleep at night. Do you think everyone has as strong kidneys and body as we do?"

Qin Zheng chuckled: "Based on this honest statement, I forgive you."

"hehe."

At this moment, Guan Yun's phone suddenly lit up, and it turned out to be a FeiChat video request, and the requester was Mr. Xie.

This made Guan Yun stunned and surprised.

"What are you still doing? Pick it up!" Qin Zheng also saw the ID on the screen and immediately patted the back of the silly boy's head, urging him excitedly.

"Okay, okay, get out of the way first and don't talk."

After saying that, Guan Yun took a deep breath and connected the video.

When that much older but familiar face appeared inside, Guan Yun's eyes turned red for some reason and his nose was slightly sour.

He had lived a difficult life since he was a child. During those days in the library, Mr. Xie gave him a lot of care like an elder, so much so that he had a different kind of emotion towards him.

"Thank you, Mr., I didn't disturb your rest so late."

Mr. Xie also looked a little excited and asked directly: "This is the Xianding Sacrifice. Where did you see it?"

Xianding sacrificial text?

Several people around looked at each other, and then shook their heads.

What the hell.

Have not heard.

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