Four hundred and seventy, vomiting blood

In less than a moment, Ying Zheng violently spat out a mouthful of blood.

True Qi is retrograde, and the original major is not an ordinary way at all.

If she wants to forcibly perform her luck, she can only end up going crazy in the end!

Wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, Ying Zheng raised her eyes and touched a few blue books on the table, and meditated and pranayama again, this time she used the mental method in that book, and it only ran for a week, and the chaotic true qi in her body was straightened out.

However, there is still a sense of obscurity between the meridians of several large acupoints.

It's been half an hour after a few weeks of operation, and the electric treasure has returned, and it sneaked back when Yingzheng was still sitting on the luck, and didn't bother her, so he lay beside her, his eyes were spinning, looking at the sky for a while, looking at the ground for a while, left for a while, right for a while, looking at the whole room simply, and finally closing his eyes in boredom.

As soon as Ying Zheng raised her hand, the "Long Centrifugal Sutra" had already fallen into her hand, and she flipped through it again, but she didn't find anything unusual.

An ordinary mental method, without any special features, has such a miraculous effect.

The electric treasure lying on his stomach was already asleep, and he didn't even respond when Ying Zheng got out of bed.

Ying Zheng held the 'key' in his hand, and used a part of the internal force to slap it into the lock with one palm, only to hear a click, and the box opened.

This box is not easy to open, Ying Zheng took precautions when opening the box, but when he opened it, it was a box of books.

"......" books can't be poisonous, right?

The fact is that Ying Zheng thought about it a lot, there were seven books in the box, each book was extremely heavy, and it was very well preserved compared to the few blue books on the table, even if there was no poison sprinkled on it, there must be anti-insect and antiseptic medicines.

The original owner spent so much effort to protect these books, which shows the importance of these books, Ying Zheng originally thought that it would be some kind of martial arts secret book or some precious ancient book, but he didn't expect to turn it over and take a look, these seven books were written by the same person - the original owner.

Why can it be concluded that it was written by the original owner, because this is the original owner's 'diary', and there is even a letter to herself at the top of the page.

In the previous game maps, the identity of the original owner was found out by Ying Zheng step by step, and this time there was such a 'surprise', which made her a little unaccustomed.

The seven books add up to more than ten catties, even if Yingzheng has ten lines at a glance, without eating or sleeping, without two or three days, she will definitely not be able to finish reading.

Ying Zheng chose a book with the earliest date and started to read, which is not quite right to say that it is the original owner's 'diary', in addition to the original owner's own affairs, there are also some related people's stories, which is equivalent to the original owner wrote down what he had seen and heard, and the original owner did not write it down every day, the date is often separated, and there are two or three years of interruption.

She was curious about the martial arts practiced by the original major, but after watching it for a long time, the original owner never mentioned the martial arts she practiced.

When Dianbao woke up, Ying Zheng had only read a third of the first book.

"Purr." Master!

Dianbao jumped on Yingzheng's leg and communicated with consciousness: "Master, Dianbao has found out what kind of place this is......"

"Demon Cult." Ying Zheng said, "This is the Demon Sect. ”

“…… Do you know all about the master? Dianbao was a little surprised, but it turned into worship in an instant, and it knew that the main silver was very powerful, presumably she already knew everything about the situation here!

"No, I guess." Ying Zheng's fingers rubbed the pages of the book, "The Demon Sect is the lair of the Desert Grandma, it can only be here." ”