As far as Baoyu is concerned, there is very little in this heaven and earth that can scare him, the ancestors of heaven and earth have seen it, the saints and half-saints have seen it, and the red-sleeved fairy has cut it and made it, even if Ye Ruyi comes to life now, purses her purple lips and kisses herself, she will be beaten with a punch.

However, the two words on the booklet made Baoyu feel as if he had stolen his parents' money when he was a child, walked out along the root of the wall, and as soon as he opened the door, he was waiting for a mixed doubles with chicken feathers at the door!

Baoyu turned his head and looked at the side that sent Yuwen Chengdu flying.

Yuwen Chengdu should be very busy, and he didn't have time to pay attention to his side, Baoyu still had a hundred thousand points of vigilance, continued to observe, looked everywhere, until he was sure that there was indeed no one nearby, then he walked over and carefully picked up the booklet.

The booklet is very ordinary, it looks like a leather skin, and the two words on it make Baoyu's heart tremble.

Diary.

Two very simple words, with a small seal.

However, Baoyu can be sure: in this world, there has not yet been such a choice of words and sentences.

These two words, before today, only existed in my memory......

Baoyu lifted the cover of the booklet, the first one was blank, and in the lower left corner was written the name of the person who belonged to the diary: Ying Huhai.

[Fortunately, it's a dead guy.] 】

Baoyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, after staying in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, he also knew that some great powers had died, the previous Xiang Yu, and the current Ying Huhai were one of them, so Baoyu was slightly relieved and continued to scroll down.

The second page is still the text of Xiao Seal, the font is very round, and it is said that the words are like their people, not at all like the guy who died in the second life of Ying Huhai wrote it, but the style is very special, so special that Baoyu almost threw away the booklet again.

Forcibly suppressing the exclamations that surged into his throat, Baoyu continued to look down......

'Wake up on the 628th day~~ Weather: Fine.

Almost two years ago, I woke up, everything is very simple, Yingzheng is not a martial saint, but he can live infinitely, of course, if someone sees my diary, they should understand who I am, and also understand that I will not let Yingzheng live forever, he is a good king, but he is also an eccentric father.

Naturally, Yingzheng can't live forever, and Zhao Gao and I can easily dispose of it, but I found that this world is far from being as simple as I see, and I have a biggest enemy.

It doesn't matter, I can beat them, I'm sixty percent sure of beating them.

That's enough, isn't it?'

Sure enough, Baoyu took a deep breath and flipped down......

'Wake up 820 days~~ Weather: Cloudy.

I found my wife, I had a daughter, and my wife was the same person as me, no, it should be said that my wife, it was because of me that I was swept up in this place.

I married her and gave birth to a daughter, and the family of three will be very happy, but my wife is addicted to power, and she has no patience for anyone, nor for my daughter, and in her opinion, the world is mine, hers, and our daughter's.

Early this morning, my daughter, who got my thirty percent of the strength, slapped her nurse to death, she laughed next to her, at this moment, I was very afraid, I was reluctant to dispose of her, so my daughter is likely to become a fool who has nothing but the identity of the golden branch and jade leaf!

Such a fool can't live without me, and I have a strong enemy......

It doesn't matter, I have a 60% chance of winning, and I will always take care of them.

Wake up on the 800th day~~ Weather: Torrential downpour.

My daughter has become a complete idiot, and I, too, are getting more and more sluggish.

In the face of that great enemy, I already have a seventy percent chance of winning, and such a chance can gamble my own life and make the biggest bet, but I can't gamble with the lives of my wife and daughter......

Send them back, I have to send them back, so, forget it, I have exhausted the national strength of Great Qin, and just today, I sent them out of this world, and I know very well that without the national strength of Great Qin, it will definitely fail!

Sure enough, cough cough, according to my way of speaking, it should be true, Daqin, who has lost his national strength, can't even resist the disasters they made, the world is in chaos, I will die, and my nephew and child will also be killed by Xiang Yu.

Darn!

I can give Fusu to death an idiot, but why did Xiang Yu kill Fusu?

Let's calculate, let Xiang Yu die like me, a completely dead, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and a martial saint is killed in a pit, what is it worth?'

Hiss~~~~

Seeing this, Baoyu gasped and pursed her lips, a little speechless.

Continued to scroll down, and found that the back had been torn off, and there was no other writing until the bottom skin at the end, there were a few kids.

'The three iron rules of the Abyn Palace:

One: The chapters written are not what Lao Tzu has heard and do not belong to this world, die!

Two: If you don't care about your family like Lao Tzu, and you don't care about the same kind of people as Lao Tzu, die!

Three: If you meet the first two points, you may not be able to live if you come in......

Haha, the next generation, you can see Lao Tzu's diary, good luck, Lao Tzu likes you and is willing to give you benefits.

Go ahead, take three steps to the left, three steps forward, then, three steps to the right, and finally three steps backwards, jump up, sit on the ground with your butt, and you will get the big baby that Lao Tzu left for you!

Lao Tzu is Ying Hu Hai, the second Ying Hu Hai who died, remember this name, you will miss Lao Tzu!'

Seeing this, Baoyu rummaged through the research diary, and indeed, there was nothing.

So, Baoyu pulled out the gentleman's sword and slashed it fiercely......

Boom~~~~

After a long loud tremor, Baoyu shuddered and put away the mourning gentleman's sword, and then looked at the diary, not even the slightest scratch.

Stunned for a while, blinking his eyes, Baoyu pressed the diary into the black fox big box, placed it close to his heart, was silent for a moment, and pressed his palm on the ground under his feet.

What goes to the left and to the right and to the back is not just under your feet?

Ying Huhai is a real skin.

There was a softness under his hands, and the ground cracked, revealing a particularly gorgeous locket.

There is a lock on the box, and with a slight pick, and with a snap, the lock opens.

What kind of treasure is it?

What an amazing treasure can be hidden like Ying Huhai and left to people like himself?

Baoyu was particularly hopeful, her heart was out of balance, she took a deep breath and opened the lid.

Then, Baoyu's gentle smile was a very comfortable and relaxed kind of smile.

This baby is really a big baby.

Let Baoyu laugh while tears raining down......

"What a baby!

Baoyu quickly stuffed the 'treasure' into the topaz inkstone, closed his eyes, and realized his current practice.

There is no need to think about anything else, after three days, Afang Palace will send him out.

Of course

from now on

There is no Afang Palace in the world.

...

...

The head is so dizzy, the frog squints for a while.

It's still going to be updated normally today, the big pit is too pit, and it will be filled up soon, don't think about it, hold the frog tightly.