Chapter Eighty-Three: Bao'an Xing (I)

And after I sat opposite Qin Yue, looking at the dazzling breakfast at this table, I was more inclined to the latter.

"Uncle Cheng, they should come back at noon, and we will leave for Bao'an tomorrow morning. ”

Qin Yue continued to carry forward her spirit of speaking simply and clearly, and I looked at the hearty breakfast on this table, and my stomach was already beginning to protest very angrily.

"Eat. ”

Qin Yue gave an order, and I was also swept away, and I began to eat the sea regardless of any image.

After I completely swept the breakfast on this table, I found that Qin Yue hadn't even finished a single fritter.

Finally, I was full of wine and food, and I noticed Qin Yue after I was full of wine and food.

The Qin Yue I saw before was wearing a ponytail, but this morning's Qin Yue didn't wear a ponytail.

The long jet-black hair was like a black waterfall hanging in the air, and the black hair hanging on Qin Yue's shoulders was as soft and shiny as a light veil.

With the cyan dress that Qin Yue is wearing today.

Holy-

This Qin Yue seems to be more beautiful than the one I saw before.

Not only is it more beautiful, but it is also feminine to the thief, phew! What kind of metaphor is this, it should be said that the thief has a fairy spirit.

This Qin Yue definitely took a bath last night, otherwise how could he show this kind of soft skin that can be broken by blowing and dripping water this morning?

Perfect, this woman is perfect no matter her figure or appearance, whether she is dressed or this waterfall-like black hair.

The only fly in the ointment, which can even be called a bad scenery, is that this Qin Yue is still wearing a pair of leather gloves.

Not only did he wear a pair of leather gloves, but the black wooden box that Qin Yue placed on his leg was also very stunning.

Qin Yue couldn't take his eyes off me, and finally finished eating a fritter slowly.

Then, under the unconscious grunt of my Adam's apple, I finally finished sipping a glass of milk.

Gently placing the glass in his hand on the coffee table, Qin Yue looked at me.

It was also the moment Qin Yue looked at me, and I hurriedly turned my gaze to the side.

I don't dare to look at it, I really don't dare to watch it, I'm not the Yanagishita Hui who can't sit still, I can't reach the kind of realm of others at all.

But I didn't look at Qin Yue anymore, but this Qin Yue stared at me without even blinking.

What do you mean? Did she find out that I had been looking at her?

Now that I was discovered, I also refocused my attention on Qin Yue's body.

Looking at Qin Yue sitting in front of me, my eyes unconsciously fell on Qin Yue's hands again.

The four eyes met, but I always felt that this Qin Yue's eyes were very cold when she looked at me, as if she had seen through the ripples that I had just raised in her heart.

No, I have to say something to this woman to distract me from her.

"Well, do you like to wear gloves?"

I thought about a lot of opening remarks with Qin Yue in my heart, but when the words came to my mouth, I squeezed out such a non-nutritious sentence.

"I don't like it, I hate it. ”

Qin Yue's answer was cold, but in this coldness, I heard Qin Yue's other emotion.

Abhor!

That's right, I heard disgust in Qin Yue's voice.

"W-you still have?"

I knew that my wisest choice at this time was to bypass this topic, but I continued to ask Qin Yue questions.

"I don't have a choice, if I want to live I have to wear gloves of this trait, from the moment I am born. ”

"If I take off my gloves, my hands will be burned by the sun's ultraviolet rays, and then my body will spontaneously combust. ”

Qin Yue's voice was still cold, cold like an emotionless machine.

And after I heard Qin Yue's words, I was silent.

The silence was not because there was nothing to say, but because of Qin Yue's answer.

"Is it the fate that accompanies it?"

In silence, I met Qin Yue's eyes and asked in a deep tone.

"No, it's not! ”

Qin Yue met my gaze and continued to reply to me in her machine-like voice.

"Curses, what curses, where did the curses come from?"

Hearing Qin Yue's answer, I almost blurted out a question to Qin Yue.

"Curse, to be precise, is a gene that can be passed down from generation to generation, from the moment the ancestor of our Wujimen secretly buried the body of Yiqujun, the fate of my Wujimen ancestor has been decided. ”

Hearing Qin Yue's words, I suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"Y-you mean?"

With a shocked tone and a shocked look, I looked at Qin Yue and asked in a trembling voice.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yue looked at me who was in the midst of excitement and shock with a calm gaze.

"From ancient times to the present, there is no absolute trust in this world, and in that era, if you want to control a person or organization that is absolutely obedient and absolutely trusting, the best way is to firmly control their life and death in the hands of the person who controls it. ”

"It took thousands of years for my ancestors to develop an antidote to this toxin. In other words, this toxin has long been rooted in the blood of my Mimen people. And it has been passed down from generation to generation. ”

Hearing Qin Yue's explanation and narration, I felt a deep powerlessness.

I don't want to ask any more, I only have thoughts and thoughts in my head at the moment.

And the thoughts and thoughts that exist in my head are paranoid.

Maybe I can't understand the feeling that Qin Yue has been wearing with this kind of special gloves since she was born, but I want to help Qin Yue.

No, not to help, but willingly, willingly.

"After all these years, has there been any progress? I mean the progress in developing this antidote to the toxin?"

With this kind of willing gaze, I looked at Qin Yue and asked softly.

After I asked Qin Yue about this, I saw that Qin Yue's eyes had changed significantly when he looked at me.

Although Qin Yue's eyes were still cold, the two icebergs in his eyes seemed to have begun to melt.

"Well, there is!"

Qin Yue looked at me and replied calmly.

"I have read a secret story in the Five Ultimatums written by the ancestors of the Martyrs, and this secret story is related to this curse in my Mimen. ”

By the time Qin Yue said this to me, I had already sat back on the sofa.

"I told you by the Owl River that I came to Feng'an to find the key to the green dragon that opened the imprisoned ox. ”

Hearing Qin Yue's words, I immediately resounded the thousand-year-old secret that Qin Yue said to me at that time by the Owl River.

There are three important figures in this mystic.

Ban Gu, Ban Biao, and Ban Hei, and what surrounds these three people is the prisoner Niu Jian that Qin Yue mentioned above.

The Prisoner Niu Jian contains a strange book written by Ban Gu before his death, except for "White Tiger Tongyi", and the Prisoner Niu Jian containing this strange book is kept by Ban Gu's father Ban Biao, and the green dragon key that opened the Prison Niu Jian is kept by Ban Gu's uncle Ban Hei.

Could it be said?

Thinking of this, I almost looked at Qin Yue with a look of surprise.

"Well, you guessed it right, it's very likely that this strange book written by Bangu before his death contains a record of this curse in my Mimen, but-"

Qin Yue suddenly used a but.

"However, this is entirely my personal speculation. ”

It's completely your personal speculation? What does this mean? I feel like I didn't understand Qin Yue's words.

"My ancestor used a great deal of pen and ink to write a record of Bangu's writings in the Five Compendiums, but what caught my attention was a very brief record of a trip in the later years of Bangu's life recorded by my ancestor in this encyclical book. ”

When Qin Yue said this to me, the iceberg in her eyes had melted, and it was replaced by a kind of perseverance.

"A trip in his later years, does this have anything to do with this strange book locked in a prison cow?"

I seem to have vaguely guessed something, Qin Yue, the ancestor, recorded this content that may not be of any value in his opinion, and Qin Yue delicately discovered the true value hidden behind the surface.

"My ancestors wrote in the Five Circulars that after Ban Gu returned from this travels in his later years, he began to write this strange book that did not appear in any later history. ”

"And it was this account that attracted me!"

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