The tiredness of these days made Lin Yue a little uncomfortable, and he had to think hard every day, but it was becoming more and more difficult for him to grasp the changing situation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Somehow, he came to a dilapidated abandoned garden, which seemed to be the ruins of an ancient battlefield, full of broken earth and stones, broken armor and spears, and next to a dry well, there was a palm-sized object covered in dirt, revealing a corner.

He stooped down, wiped the dust, and took out a bronze object full of mud and rust that looked like a lamp instead of a lamp, like a bowl rather than a bowl.

Although Lin Yue likes to watch antique appreciation programs such as "World Collection" and "Treasure Appraisal", he has never seen a real antique.

Look at this thing, the mud tire is very thick, green and rusty, and the exposed half of the copper is hard, and it is obviously not a fake.

This thing has the style of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, as well as the appearance of the Han and Tang dynasties. Although we don't know its age, it can be seen that it has passed through the world and has a lot of origins.

At this time, the sky was densely clouded, obscuring the entire sky, and purple lightning was in the sky, hovering above Lin Yue's head.

Oops, he exclaimed, and threw the object on the ground, a bolt of lightning that lit up the sky.

He was surprised to find that the index finger of his right hand had been cut, and the dried dirt seal of the bronze object was stained with blood, which was particularly eye-catching.

A voice sounded in his ears, "Let me out, come and save me." ”

It's that distant voice again, where are you? Who are you?

Lin Yue woke up in shock, panting for breath, his head was dizzy, and his eyes looked ahead in horror, thinking about that desolate scene.

That place, déjà vu, but I can't remember it for a while. When had I seen that bronze object?

When he saw it, he was even more horrified.

But I saw that above the index finger of my right hand, a crescent-shaped groove appeared, and the color was blue, although it was not painful or painful, but it was shocking.

He tried his best to recall the dream scene, suddenly jumped up, pulled out a dark gray trolley case from under the bed, and quickly opened it.

He flipped through the clothes one by one, and finally, he took out a gray cloth bag and opened it carefully.

A bronze object that had been washed away from the mud and was blue and shiny all over its body leaked out, and on its left half, a red dark mark loomed.

No wonder I couldn't have imagined that it was it, it had changed its original appearance, and it had already been discarded to the bottom of the box by itself.

This is what he accidentally found on a mountain road five years ago, when he was outing with a donkey friend, but he didn't care about it at the time.

Fearing that it would be infected by the filthy soil, he treated the wound in time and wrapped it in a cloth.

After coming back, he carefully cleaned it, and also found some knowledgeable people to identify it, but he was only told that this was a wine cup from the Han and Jin dynasties, but because the edge of the mouth was damaged, no inscription was left, and the value was not high, that is, hundreds of yuan.

Lin Yue originally planned to make a fortune with this, but if he didn't want to, it would be worth a few hundred yuan. It's better to keep it and wait for the appreciation to come.

Unexpectedly, this wine cup seems to have some kind of magical origin, who is that voice, and how to let him out.

He gently stroked the bronze wine cup, feeling the breath from antiquity and the vicissitudes of bronze.

"You've finally found me and filled me with a bar." That voice sounded again, and Lin Yue was so frightened that she almost threw away the wine glass.

"Who are you?" Lin Yue muttered to herself.

"Fill me with wine, and I'll tell you." The voice, without a direct answer, was determined to drink.

Lin Yue couldn't help it, so he found a bottle of Erguotou and slowly poured it into this ancient wine cup.

In the blink of an eye, only half of the wine was left, but the other half was nowhere to be seen, Lin Yue picked up the wine glass, and did not find any leakage. I can't help but be amazed.

"Well, I haven't drunk since 1800, it's so beautiful, but this wine is quite rushing, I'll drink it later." The voice said lazily.

"Huh? 1800? Who are you? Lin Yue's surprise was not trivial. What the hell is this?

"Look into the wine cup, and you will know." The voice said coldly, and Lin Yue looked towards the wine cup.

I saw that the wine floated like a wave, showing a few words "I am Guo Jia's soul".

Guo Jia? Isn't he the first strategist under Cao Cao? That jealous of the talent, can be called the same as Wolong, but has no chance to fight?

Oh, my God! Is it really him? Legend has it that this man had unparalleled wisdom and a good view of the situation, but unfortunately he was frail and sickly, and died on the way to fight Wuhuan at the age of 38.

"Looks like you know my name." The voice was as calm as water, and there was a smug look.

"Well, Mr. Weiming, I admire it very much, I have the fate to meet you today, it's just, it's so happy."

Lin Yue couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart, her expression was wooden, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a while.

"You can get the wine cup where I put the blood of my soul, and you are naturally my destined person. I need your help to put this soul in your place, so that I can fulfill my long-cherished wish for a thousand years, and also achieve your reputation, how about it? ”

Yes? Although Lin Yue has read monster novels and has a way to resurrect the soul by borrowing corpses, he didn't expect this absurd thing to happen to him. It's really unbelievable.

"Back then, I wanted to help Cao Gong achieve hegemony, but I had no choice but not enough strength, and I also calculated that after me, the figures of the Three Kingdoms will appear on the stage, but I have no chance to fight, what a lifelong regret, therefore, I sealed a mouthful of soul blood, injected into this wine cup, and waited for the future generations to open my soul, so that I have a chance to be reborn." Guo Jia said slowly, quite ambitious.

Lin Yue didn't answer his words, his mind was racing quickly, searching for information about Guo Jia.

This Guo Jia was born intelligent and was named a military sacrificial wine by Cao Cao, which was not really engaged in sacrificial work, but a kind of honorific title. But under mental pressure, he often borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, and in the end, he actually sacrificed his soul to the sky, hoping that future generations could continue his wisdom.

A peerless talent like him, for thousands of years, countless people have lamented his untimely death, if he can let his spirit reside in his body, with Guo Jia's super accurate insight ability, coupled with his rich sports knowledge, he will definitely be able to open up an extremely accurate system.

Haha, God help me. Little fat man, if I had Guo Jia's wisdom, I would be enough to become a contemporary figure.

Lin Yue hurriedly closed the door and closed the curtains, fortunately, Zhang Jie and they didn't come back from work, he respectfully put the wine cup in the middle of the computer desk, and bowed deeply three times, extremely respectful and polite.

"Senior Lin Yue, meet Senior Guo, thank you for looking up to me, I don't know how I can help you get free?"

"Thou, thou shalt fast for three days, and thou shalt not eat meat, and bake this cup of wine over the fire until the skin recedes, and in the middle of the night, pour it full of wine, and drip three drops of thy blood into it, and when the wine is golden brown, drink it all, and then go to sleep, and I will finish the rest of the work." Guo Jia said softly.

"Oh, then I'll do it, and I'll be wronged by my predecessors for three more days, hehe, if you don't say it, I'm really going to eat meat." Lin Yue responded.

"Remember, you can't let people find out, because there will be visions of heaven and earth, and if it is interrupted, it will not be good for you and me." Guo Jia warned.

"Don't worry, senior, I'll be careful. Then I'll put you up. Lin Yue asked.

"Well, you hold me in your hands, I'll give you a trace of spiritual power, and you can try the effect tomorrow." Guo Jia said suddenly.

"Really? Thank you, seniors. Lin Yue reverently held the wine cup in both hands and stroked it gently.

Suddenly, I felt cold in my fingers, my head was dizzy, and then, the fainting sensation disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, that's it for today, this wine is okay, next time it's watered down, I'll sleep." Not a drop of wine was left in the cup.

Lin Yue packed the wine cup in a beautiful square box this time and placed it in the middle of the bookcase.

Lin Yue knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, an opportunity to change the fate of his life.

If you have the wisdom of Guo Jia, you will definitely be able to get out of the ordinary and become the focus of attention.

It's just that Guo Jia instructed that all this should be done in secret, in this apartment, there are many people and there are many inconveniences, so it is better to rent a room outside.

As for fasting for wine and meat, this is not a problem, he didn't particularly need these in the first place, and in order to usher in the biggest opportunity in his life, not to mention not eating wine and meat, even cutting off his arm, he is willing to try.

Lin Yue figured out what was in his heart, and his head naturally didn't hurt anymore, as if everything in the world was under his grasp.