Chapter Twenty-Three: A Contradictory Millennia Ago

He called Xie Jiuli out of the bedroom, pointed to a few pages of manuscript in Wei Xiaoan's hand, and said, "I thought that this manuscript was very detailed, and maybe there would be some information that would be helpful to us. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info didn't expect to really find some. ”

Xie Jiuli walked over and sat on the ground, crossed his legs and twisted his body. After that, Xie Jiuli took the thin pages of manuscript in Wei Xiaoan's hand and asked, "What is written here?"

Qian Ji looked at him, and his tone was still very light: "What you want to know the most, how to use the fan bone." ”

"Isn't it!!" The light in Xie Jiuli's eyes instantly lit up, "Although the fan bone is sharp, it is not a way to use it as a sharp weapon." Now it's good!"

"Originally, Bo was just a blacksmith, but he was later selected by the previous generation as the heir of the grave keeper and began to teach skills. Bo is obviously very studious, and he actually recorded every day, otherwise it would not be this thick four diaries. ”

Xie Jiuli smiled, "No wonder he recorded the method of use." But if you say that, he'll probably be able to record everything that happens, and if he translates it all, it's a living textbook for me!"

Wei Xiaoan looked at the table full of papers on the coffee table, and then said to Xie Jiuli: "These translations can't be done in a day or two. ”

Of course, Xie Jiuli also knew that such a hard errand as a translator was not easy to do, so he nodded at the moment and said straightly: "I know, I know, I'll see how this bone is used first." ”

I saw that the pages recorded the use of the sheep's tail fan bone, but it was related to the lost soul stone on it. It is not known how the soul stone was refined by the first generation of tomb keepers at that time, and the tomb keepers of later generations only knew that the soul stone was regarded as an artifact, embedded in the fan bone and urged its power to make the fan bone a sharp weapon for killing demon beasts. It is said that a blow from the fan bone can shatter the head of a 10,000-year-old demon beast and turn it into powder, never entering reincarnation. It is the descendants of the grave keepers who are even living beings, so that the two worlds are not in chaos.

And the key to making the fan bone work for it is the grave keeper's ticket. In the past, it was first bark, and later it was bamboo slips or paper or silk or silk...... It wasn't until the new era that one ticket was introduced. When the Grave Keeper's successor receives the ticket, he scatters the ashes of his burning on the Soul Stone, which will suck the powder. After that, they are free to use it as if they were confessing the Lord.

Xie Jiuli slapped his head and exclaimed, "Damn, I haven't seen that ticket since I met the man!"

After a while, he said, "I put it in the thatched hut...... and then continued: "But now only the thatched hut is left, and maybe the ticket has been burned......

"......" Xie Jiuli threw a few pages of paper in his hand on the coffee table, and the whole person fell back and lay on the ground, and said in despair: "There is no ticket and no soul stone, what is the difference between me, the grave keeper with a fan bone, and the pig killer?"

Thinking that the fan bone that originally belonged to the artifact could only be used as a sharp knife in his hand now, except for the flesh and skin, he couldn't kill the demons and monsters that came out of the so-called tomb keeper world, Xie Jiuli felt that he had nothing to love in this life.

Wei Xiao'an gave him a sympathetic look, then looked at the Qian Qian and said, "Although the soul suppression stone on the fan bone is lost, since the ticket can be created from generation to generation, it shouldn't be difficult to make a new one, right?"

He replied in embarrassment: "This ticket is usually made by the grave keeper at the end of his life, and a person will only make one in this life." Because this descendant is a random selection of a person in the world as the next grave keeper by an artifact called the Mirror of Beings, it is unique for generations, and no one has ever made a second one. What's more, the secret technique of making tickets for the grave keeper seems to be related to ability, and if it weren't for the experience of a hundred battles, it seems that he doesn't have such a powerful ability to make a ticket. ”

The implication is that the person who wants to make tickets is Xie Jiuli, and Xie Jiuli obviously has no ability to make tickets now.

When Xie Jiuli heard this, he rolled on the ground with a bitter face.

Wei Xiaoan looked at him and said helplessly: "These four diaries have not all been translated. It's only a few dozen pages translated, and maybe there's something else in the diary. Don't be in a hurry. ”

Mo Tutu heard Xie Jiuli's noisy sound coming out of the bedroom, listened to their conversation, and asked suspiciously, "The Mirror of All Living Beings was broken more than a thousand years ago, don't you know?"

Qian Xuan's rare expression changed, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, and asked, "What did you say?"

Mo Tutu sat down, tilted his head and said while thinking: "More than a thousand years ago, the contemporary grave keeper died suddenly for some reason. Then the two worlds fell into chaos, and many brutal monsters escaped from the world of the grave keeper to bring disaster to the world. The Tomb Keeper Family used all their family strength to close the door of the Tomb Keeper World, and when the Mirror was closed, it snapped and shattered itself. ”

"Wait......" Xie Jiuli turned over and said suspiciously: "It is said that the tomb keeper has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is only one successor. If there is any matter of the grave keeper's family, don't make it up without permission!"

Mo Tutu was anxious when he heard this, and his voice was much louder. "Who said I made it up! What I said was true! That's all the truth! I don't believe it...... she looked at the Monkey, pointed at the Monkey and said, "This matter is still recorded in some ancient books! I am not the only one who knows, you can go back to the world of the grave keeper to inquire!"

Surprised, he said in disbelief: "I know that more than a thousand years ago, the gate of the Tomb Keeper World was closed. But at that time, the contemporary tomb keeper was seriously ill and finally died, and the door was closed before it was too late to make a ticket to ensure the safety of future generations!"

Mo Tutu saw that he didn't believe himself, so he turned his head and said to Wei Xiao'an: "Xiao An Xiao'an, what I said is true! I never lie! Originally, the tomb keeper chose an heir, but later it was obviously passed on to his own people, so what choice did he need! Maybe...... Maybe it's because of this that the Mirror of Living Beings broke on its own! Anyway, it's an artifact!"

Wei Xiaoan stood up and walked to her side, put his arm around her shoulders, and soothed: "Of course I believe you, Tutu, don't worry." Then he turned to the man, who was still in great astonishment, and said in a deep voice, "There is no need for Tutu to lie, there is no need to deceive you. I believe in Bunny, and of course I believe in Rabbit. ”

I saw that Wei Xiaoan's face suddenly became solemn, he glanced at Qianxi, and then at Xie Jiuli, and then said slowly: "I want to say, if what the two of you say is true, it can only prove that Qianxu and Tutu do not exist in the same space!"