The sun rises in the east, the dawn is approaching, and everything recovers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

To the east of Dongzi, in the mountains and forests that are sparsely populated, a barren ancient temple garden sits in the middle of the overgrown weeds, with broken walls and ruins, withered vines entanglement with old trees, which have been inseparable for a long time; the half-collapsed wall is covered with moss and weeds, and the ants and insects have gnawed off half of the gate covered with embroidered red, and the path paved with stone bricks in front of the steps is frantically growing weeds denser than trees between the cracks.

A temple, a wall, a road, and an ancient tree that can not be surrounded by three people, this Tanah Lot temple is dilapidated and has been in decline for hundreds of years.

Han Wen wore a blue dress and stood quietly in front of the road, looking at the ancient temple full of remnants, her mood was extremely complicated. Even the road under her feet is grass, is Haiwen really in this ruined temple where there is nothing? She couldn't help but wonder if Biluo was playing tricks on her.

"I swear by the glory of the family, I didn't lie, that's what Grandpa said. Biluo raised his palms and swore on the side, a little aggrieved.

Han Wen glanced at Biluo, his eyes were full of words such as "I don't believe it" and "I doubt it", and Biluo wanted to cry when she saw it, and almost knelt down and hugged her thighs and said that she didn't lie, and she didn't joke.

This kind of thing, does she dare to play Wenwen!?

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you. Han Wen lifted the corner of the long skirt, and slowly walked into the garden, looking around at the abandoned garden, except for the weeds and dead branches, it was very bleak here.

Biluo wanted to follow, but Han Wen asked her to wait outside the door honestly on the grounds that there were many people and things.

"If you don't follow, you won't follow, you won't take me with you to play, stingy!" Biluo stomped his feet angrily, and reluctantly stayed outside the old and broken gate.

I don't know how long it took, she waited and waited, doing nothing, looking up at the sky for a while, looking down at her feet for a while, anxiously waiting, tormenting time, it was really boring.

When Han Wen came out of the temple, he saw her looking hesitant and uneasy, pacing around like a fly.

"What are you doing?" Han Wen thought she was nervous.

Biluo glared at Han Wen resentfully, and said, "Wait for you, otherwise what else can you do." Have you got the stuff?"

"Hmm. Han Wen took out a scroll from behind his waist and wrapped it in yellowed oiled paper, the end of which was damaged in many places, showing that it was old and had been sealed in a dark place for too long. "The old man is right, this thing is in the third dark compartment under the dragon girl's stone statue, and it has been put for five hundred years, and today, it is finally back in the hands of the master. ”

Biluo took the scroll from her hand, weighed it and looked at it again, and said curiously: "This thing is a sea book? It's different from what I imagined, one of the Nine Departure Books that can change the day and go against my fate, and I thought it was a tattered thing when I took it out." ”

"Underestimate that it will have bad luck, do you see the runes inside?" she carefully peeled off the oil paper layer by layer, revealing the true face inside—a cylindrical iron cylinder made of black iron, engraved with the raging ripples of the angry sea, and the golden runes locked a dragon in the ripples that wanted to roar out one by one, as if to seal the power of the iron cylinder, as well as secrets.

It is undeniable that, in terms of craftsmanship, the iron cylinder, the outer shell of the reel, is incomparably exquisitely manufactured, but historically it is intimidatingly ancient.

After uncovering the last layer of oiled paper, Biluo seemed to hear something inside singing a song of ancient Ao Sen, as if telling a story from a long, long time ago. The runes on it also seemed to come to life under the touch of Hangul, and there was a dark golden light flowing down the handwriting.

The two looked up at each other in unison and looked at each other for a long time.

"Did you hear that?" said Han Wenzhengse.

Biluo nodded: "It's too weird, it feels like there's something inside." ”

"It's history. Han Wen stroked the runes carefully, his eyes showing joy, "Only history has the power to knock on the hearts of ancient races, didn't your mind fluctuate just now." ”

"What seals history?" Bi Luo covered her heart, a little gasp, just as Wen Wen said, the moment she opened the oil paper, not only the sound entered her ears, but also the lawless waves, she felt that there was a vast and boundless sea in her heart, the sea breeze was fierce, the waves were turbulent, and it had no direction, no purpose, like madness, so that she didn't know how to calm the big waves.

"Damn, why is this happening?"

Finding that she couldn't calm her mind and feel at ease, she was annoyed and powerless, only to feel that her heart was uncomfortably tight, her brows were furrowed, and she closed her eyes and silently recited the mantra several times, but it was still to no avail. Wenwen...... Can't you move for a moment?" she looked at Han Wen in frustration.

"There are too many distracting thoughts, and you deserve to be sinned. Han Wen seemed helpless, held the scroll, looked at the runes without squinting, and suddenly saw that the dragon seemed to be alive, shaking its head and swimming around the waves, and then opened its teeth and claws at her, as if roaring, as if pleading. "Dragon?" she sneered, the fantasy in her eyes vanished in an instant, the dragon was disillusioned, and only the runes were clearly reflected in her eyes.

"My concentration is much stronger than yours. She put the scroll away and patted Biluo on the back to make her more comfortable.

"Why are you okay?" asked Biluo.

"I don't have any distractions. Hangul waved his hand easily.

"Neither did I. Biluo shouted unwillingly.

"When you want to explore the secrets inside, you will be affected by it, so you will be uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Fortunately, you just glanced outside, and if you had looked inside, you would have suffered a heavier sin than just now. ”

"Why are you safe and sound, I don't believe you don't want to know the secrets inside. ”

Han Wen has a lot of curiosity, Biluo knows it deeply, and she doesn't believe that this woman will not be interested in the contents of the scroll.

"I do want to know, but I won't be affected by it, have you forgotten that I am the owner of them, and I am the only one who can open them. Han Wen said as a matter of course.

Biluo was unwilling, but helpless, the sea in her heart calmed down, she didn't want to ask anything, and followed Han Wen out of this ancient temple without the protection of the guardian god.