A series of shocks, leaving the brain blank for a moment, and unprecedented calm, as if suddenly the perception of all the pain was lost. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Maybe this is the most instinctive psychological defense of people, in the most dangerous moment, there is no extra energy to be afraid, a desperate place, only a full counterattack has a way out!

I raised my eyes to meet his cold-blooded gaze, and said without a trace of emotion: "Isn't that just the thing? ”

He stared at me full of consideration: "Those who know the times are Junjie, let's say, Mrs. Zhang." ”

"You have searched all the things I have with me. ”

The only ones I carried with me were two rolls of bamboo slips and a jade flute, one of which was the Canglong scroll, and of course I couldn't give it to Zhao Gao. Fortunately, in order to prevent trouble, he had already done something to confuse the public, put an ordinary blank bamboo slip and Canglong scroll together, and deliberately wrote words on Canglong Scroll, just worried that if someone knew about Canglong, he would rob or steal it.

Although it was a bit risky to let Zhao Gao know that Han Fei had left the information of Canglong Scroll, he could only act at this moment. Tell the truth upside down, let him hear the half-truth, and have to believe me a little bit, so that he can stop threatening me with murderous dramas, and it is good to delay for a while.

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"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? Give me love Yun'er. ”

After Zhao Gao finished reading the poem that crossed over from the bamboo slip, he looked at me funny, and smiled gloomily: "Mr. Zhang Liang is so literary and a love poem, and he seems to be a person who values love." ”

He was a native of the Qin Dynasty, and of course he would not recognize the famous sentences of the poets of the Song Dynasty. The reason why I imitated Zhang Liang's handwriting to write this poem on the Canglong scroll was to mislead others, and I carried this bamboo slip with me inseparably, just because it was a love letter written by Zhang Liang specifically for me. This is the best disguise I can think of, and it doesn't make people think that this bamboo slip will have a connection with the Canglong Seven Nights.

"I didn't expect the adults to have this leisure and elegance at this time, and I laughed. I glanced at the empty bamboo slip that had been hung aside, and said, "That's it." ”

Zhao Gao picked it up and looked at it carefully: "There is no word?"

"Yes, what Han Fei left behind is this wordless book of heaven. ”

Zhao Gao had a cold face and was unmoved: "Oh?

"This bamboo slip, like Chengying, uses blood as a medium. When it touched my blood, only I could see its manifest words. Neither I nor Zhang Liang have fully understood what it does, but one thing is certain, it can predict a lot of things. ”

"For example?"

"For example...... Regarding the fate of Lord Zhongche Fuling, I learned one or two from Cang Longjuan. ”

"Really?

I used the name of Canglong's proverb to express his ambition: "Overthrow Qin and bring disaster to its sect, Hu Hai, the second You, is in the palace, exterminating Li Si, and dominating the world." ”

Zhao Gao's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't cut my tricks: "A proverb, the usual trick of the moon god, can it explain anything?"

I said word by word: "Fusu's advice was demoted to the county supervisor Meng Tian." If it hasn't happened yet, it could be just a few days. ”

Zhao Gao's face finally moved. I have been kept a tight guard for the past few days, and all information has been closed, and I am almost cut off from the outside world, and if my prediction is accurate, he will definitely believe me a little.

"Madame may have expected things like a god, but not enough to convince me not to kill the next one. He seemed to believe and didn't believe.

I know that he is not so easy to fool, but one thing is basically certain, he does not know that my prophecy is purely because of my identity as a time-traveler.

I was silent for a long time, pretending to be helpless, and said indifferently: "The clues I have always gotten here are also scattered. I don't know enough about the connection between this scroll of bamboo slips and the Seven Houses of the Canglong in addition to the foreknowledge, but it always shows a string of strange words, which seems to be a hidden mystery. ”

Zhao Gao threw over the bamboo slips and pen: "Write." ”

Before, in the mirage, when I was listening to a piece of music from the Phantom Treasure Box, I did see an illusion, and I saw an inverted V-shaped symbol, and I didn't understand what it meant. Now that I am in a hurry to be asked by Zhao Gao, I have some inspiration, why not put out all kinds of professional terms of modern science to try to confuse the past? The concept must be high enough to fool Zhao Gao to have some certainty!

I wrote on the bamboo slips: e=mc^2.

Einstein's famous mass-energy equation should be high-end......

This string of symbols really aroused some interest in him, and he looked at it for a long time and wondered, "What do these patterns mean?"

"I don't know, I just know that it's the 'mass-energy equation', which represents a certain conversion relationship between energy and mass. It is a key that can unlock the secrets of the Seven Nights of the Dragon, and the code to unlock all mysterious powers. ”

A silent look of confusion appeared on Zhao Gao's face: "Mass-energy equation, energy...... ...... between qualities Convert relationships?"

Perhaps this transformational relationship is like Tai Chi. Tai Chi moves and generates yang, moving poles and stillness, static and generating yin, static poles removing, and one movement and one static are the roots of each other. Most of the information conveyed by Canglong is fragmented and obscure, and I don't know anything about it. However, adults can try to find out where this mysterious text came from, and what is its origin, and maybe there will be an answer. I glanced at his expression, and saw that he was a little moved, so I said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "That's all the clues I have, all of them have been said, I don't know if it's enough to persuade the adults to stop killing." ”

He thought for a moment, and finally nodded, but he didn't let down his guard, and warned me, "Don't be delusional, if what you say is a little bit bad under my investigation, then you should understand the consequences." Let's stop chatting here today, Mrs. Zhang should rest first. ”

Seeing that he was leaving, I hurriedly said, "Can you give me the bamboo slip with the poem written on it?"

He glanced at me coldly, ignoring me.

I looked at the bloodstains left by the Confucian disciples, and my ten fingers were tightly clasped into the grass clippings on the ground, trying my best to suppress the sorrow in my heart, and pleaded with me: "It's also a thought to stay around, and if I stay alone in this ghost place for a long time, I will definitely go crazy." ”

Zhao Gao paused, smiled mockingly, threw down the 'love letter' and left the cell.

I exhaled deeply and picked up the dragon scroll and held it tightly in the palm of my hand. Fortunately, Zhao Gao really didn't take the Canglong scroll who wrote the love poem to heart, and now that Canglong is in hand, my heart is also a little more steady.

Thinking of the cut on my face, I tried to touch it lightly with my fingertips, and the bumpy skin still had a sticky touch of blood. was immediately stunned, his hand seemed to have been stung by a bee, and he hurriedly retracted. My heart was like a pot of medicine, and there was an indescribable bitter taste. I don't know if the scar can be completely healed, at this moment, it must be false to say that I am not afraid of disfigurement!

I was resentful, but I was obviously physically exhausted, and as soon as I lay down, drowsiness came up.

When he was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly heard Zhao Gao's voice sounding in the prison, and heard him order the guard: "Open the door." ”

I woke up to the fact that he had come to me, and I wondered if he had seen through my deception.

But suddenly he found that something was wrong, his hand with his back to the guard suddenly changed, and a unicorn pattern appeared on his skin, and it quickly returned to its original state.....

That's right, this person is not Zhao Gao!

He is......

Black Jade Kirin!

A mysterious master who can transform into any person, from the scattered quicksand.

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Book group: 141076059 (group answer: meet when the rain) (to be continued.) )