Chapter 90: Telling Stories to Ghosts
After losing interest in the woman, I took the book from behind me. Isn't that right? How did the original shiny book suddenly become eclipsed? I wrinkled my head and looked down to wonder, could someone have replaced it?
When I was about to ask the woman, I found that she was gone, and sure enough, she changed it for me?
Whoaβwhen I sighed, I found her sticking to the wall, just on all fours, with her back on the wall.
I said angrily: "Female ghosts are female ghosts, there is no need to learn to stick geckos on the wall at every turn, isn't it that I'm not afraid, you don't have a sense of existence?" β
She also stubbornly stuck to it: "You are not allowed to fart, that smell hurts me." β
I suddenly said, feeling that I frowned just now, and she thought I was going to fart?
I hurriedly agreed: "Okay, okay, just let it go, you come down and help me see, how has the book changed?" Are you sure no one - oh, nothing is touching my book? β
She said with certainty: "No one is moving?" I didn't move, and when you fainted, the book glowed with a golden light, and I'm still scared! Well, it's not the same as before! β
It's not that I love to believe in people, if you can never get out of a small room, do you still have to be greedy for material things or something?
I opened the book again, and the words in it were not as familiar as they were last night, at least I didn't dare to say that I wrote it without reason.
The woman still refused to approach the book, but asked curiously, "What is written in it?" β
I saw that the soldier on the cover of the book did not have a name, and the book was written horizontally from left to right according to the current way of writing, and the specific content was:
In 1279, the Southern Song Dynasty Emperor and more than 800 people of the Zhao and Song royal families and ministers jumped into the sea to commit suicide, and since then the Great Song Dynasty perished.
Previously, I watched the sky at night and found that the purple star was dim, and the Great Song Dynasty was about to run out, so I mobilized thousands of manpower to start building the tomb of the living dead. When the tomb was completed, it happened to be the time of the demise of my Great Song Dynasty, which is sad and lamentable.
My great rivers and mountains fell into the hands of foreign races, the golden soldiers destroyed my fields, killed my people, and I vowed not to coexist with the golden soldiers. Although the will of heaven is difficult to do, I would rather live and die with the Great Song Dynasty, and my body is with me, and my heart is dead. Discouraged, I live alone in the tomb of the living dead, and I don't want to hear about the world anymore.
However, the old friends, the righteous men of the Song Dynasty came one after another, and they all persuaded me to go out of the tomb to fight against gold together. However, according to my speculation, the momentum of the Jin Kingdom should be victorious, and it is not something that can be shaken by manpower, and the time has not yet come as a shirk.
However, the righteous men of the Song Dynasty frequently persuaded each other with national righteousness, provoked each other with the atrocities of the Jin State, and finally even laughed at me for being an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, but I did not dare to fight.
In the end, I realized that I could not escape the things of the world as a human being, so I agreed with my colleagues for seven years, and after seven years, I went out of the mountain to fight against gold together. Because I calculated the itch of seven years, it was the only time when the Jin Dynasty was weaker within a single Jiazi, but the Jin Dynasty was far from being like this, and it was still difficult to succeed.
We prepared weapons, food, and all kinds of military supplies in the tomb for seven years' time.
I also expected that this move would eventually fail, so I reserved a way back for future generations. There are four volumes of books written by me meditation, specifically: Seven Clever and Exquisite Heart Sutras, Jinpeng Secrets, Beidou Heart Method, and Chu and Han Struggle for Hegemony.
It is called a chess stunt, which is actually martial arts, the art of war, and treasures, and I hope that future generations can make good use of it, and I wish to remove Beijin.
"And then?" The woman was fascinated by this, and when she saw that I suddenly stopped talking, she asked.
"Then there was a eunuch, no more." I'm not interested.
Feelings are martial arts, the art of war, and treasures, there is nothing in this book? It is to brag about oneself, to show one's greatness, and to do it knowing that it is impossible to do things.
It's like telling you that there is a book in this world that can make you a peerless martial arts master, or the president of a multinational group that can strategize and win thousands of miles, or even directly give you the treasure of a rich country, but it is not the one in my hand, and it doesn't tell me where the book is.
Isn't this my appetite to be hanged to death?
I threw the book down and fell asleep, just like a textbook after the college entrance examination. I'm so sorry for my expectations, I thought it was a strange book that could change my life, and the feeling was to tell you a story, and it was an unfinished story.
"I have been learning magic from a Taoist priest since I was a child, and I can read people's hearts, and today I will finally succeed, do you want to try it?" The next night, I called Haruko to play with him in the hut, and now the helper has arranged a separate room for him, so as not to disturb my study.
Specifically, I asked him to write the answer on a piece of paper, and then he put his eyes together, folded his hands, and read the note in his mind, and then I guessed, of course, with some color, hehe.
Koharuko was also very interested when he heard it, so he met the first god stick in his life.
With the help of that woman, of course, it is not wrong to be hit, and after several temptations, Koharuko was finally convinced, shocked, and then he was reluctant to play.
I added a little more difficulty and asked him to write a random word, and he wrote a random word to cooperate with me, and then folded his hands, closed his eyes and read silently in his heart.
I looked up at the woman, and the woman shook her head, didn't write? In my experience, Haruko shouldn't have reached the point where she is that fine.
Don't you know? She nodded, how the hell was that written? So the word "spring" appeared on my palm, which was missing a horizontal line......
Although it was just a joke, Koharuko never dared to lie to me again, which I didn't expect.
One day, at the dinner table, the helper casually asked, "How are you studying that book?" β
I was a little bored and said, "Is that a book about chess?" "Anyway, in my heart, the little stories in Grimm's fairy tales are better than those he wrote, at least everyone else has an ending, this is self-blowing for a long time, and I haven't seen any real skills, how can people believe it?
The helper asked curiously, "Huh?" Surely it was a chess book? Isn't there still a Tangram Heart Sutra written on the cover? You don't understand? Don't be in a hurry, you have to take your time with this, and you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. β
I didn't expect me to hit it crookedly, people originally wanted me to watch it for a month, and then a golden cicada came out of its shell, and I just became the target of attracting firepower.
When I went to look at that book, I found that the book was written in accordance with the ancient method, that is, from right to left, from top to bottom, and the title of the book was at the back, no wonder I didn't see it, and I thought it was half a story.
That's fine, it's better than nothing, although it's just a nominal chess, but isn't the helper relying on these things to build a country?