On the banks of the River Styx, under the towering ancient trees, the moon is cold.

A wooden house and a fence courtyard, as if standing alone by the Yellow Spring for countless years, in front of the river, there is a figure with his back to the people, facing the Yellow Spring, with a white hand, in the dexterity of folding a piece of white paper.

The white paper in her hand, as if it had a spirit, folded, reversed, a moment of effort, a vivid small paper boat, appeared between her fingers.

She held the folded paper boat in her hand, facing the moonlight and the yellow spring, slightly stunned.

Squeak –

Just when everyone stopped, vigilant, and watched this scene with a sudden rise of cool air behind them, the door of the wooden house suddenly opened, and an existence wearing a Taoist robe, with a dry body, an expressionless face, and a stiff body, like a dry corpse, suddenly walked out of the door.

He holds a wooden tray with paper, ink, pen and inkstone on it.

Step by step, he stiffened over to the woman who folded the white paper figure and stopped.

The woman sighed, raised her hand, and handed the paper boat in her hand to the existence who was like a dry corpse and wearing a Taoist robe, and the existence that looked like a dry corpse stiffly picked up the ancient brush, dipped it in the dark ink, and wrote a line on the paper boat.

Ye Luo stood in the crowd, and from a distance, through the faint light of the moon, he could see clearly that the line of words was: Changtai rested to hide his tears, mourning the difficulties of people's livelihood.

The handwriting is simple, the silent rhyme flows, and the handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting on the paper boat floating on the Yellow Spring before.

Moreover, the words on the paper boat before, and the sentences on the paper boat now, are all written by one person, and that person is the person who is related to the thatched hut he saw earlier.

Qu Zi!

And all the sentences come from his two ancient works, one is "Lisao", and the other is "Tianwen".

Ye Luo already knew the owner of the sentence when he saw the first small paper boat, and the reason why the previous thief's eyebrows and scarred face felt familiar, and he was even shocked when he saw the zongzi, while others, even the big guys, did not see through, the main reason is that the identities are different.

Ye Luo, the thief's eyebrows and scarred face, are all from the former city, and in the pre-Qin period, the knowledge of the mysterious ancestor Qu Zi who was rumored to cast into the Miluo River has long been deeply rooted in his bones.

People in the city, who doesn't know Qu Zi?

People in the city, who has never eaten zongzi? People who have eaten zongzi, how can they not know Qu Zi.

The rest of the monks who were not in the city knew nothing about it.

Before the great changes in the world, in the ancient history of China, there were very few people who could be called sons, and among the rumors, there were only extremely mysterious existences such as Master, Laozi, Mozi, and Fazi, while the existence of Qu Zi was before the sons.

However, these ancient figures who should have been recorded in history and have been recorded by historians are emerging after the great changes in heaven and earth and the false veil covering history has been lifted.

"Who are they?" Ye Luo was shocked in his heart.

When the others saw this scene, they were all extremely puzzled, and vigilant, the bell that exuded a mysterious rhyme seemed to be ahead, and the monks who entered the Yellow Spring were also rushing in the direction of the bell, and what was this scene in front of them?

Everyone's footsteps stopped.

On the bank of the Yellow Spring, the existence like a dry corpse, after writing a line of ancient characters on the white paper man, put the white paper man into the weak water of the Yellow Spring that indulged in everything.

The paper boat floats and flows down the river.

"The bell rang, the yellow spring flowed backwards, and everything came to an end." Suddenly, by the Yellow Spring, the woman who was an origami man took out another piece of white paper and continued to fold it, her voice faintly tinged with a hint of melancholy.

The corpse-like being moved slightly, and then he turned and walked towards the cabin.

And at this moment, Ye Luo suddenly saw that the existence like a dried corpse, and the shabby robe behind it was printed with vague patterns, and the patterns seemed to look a little familiar.

Ye Luo observed carefully, his body was shocked, and he lost his voice and said: "Push back map!" ”

Smack-

Just when Ye Luo spoke, the low ninja holding the ancient jade pendant in his hand had already come to Ye Luo's side, and suddenly heard Ye Luo speak, and the ninja who originally planned to deliberately drop the jade pendant in his hand next to Ye Luo shook his hand, and he was really frightened to drop the jade pendant at Ye Luo's feet.

Ye Luo lowered his head, a little stunned.

"What are you doing?" Ye Luo was shocked in his heart, and looked down at this low ninja, but the corners of his mouth asked casually.

"That, what, you, your jade pendant has fallen." The low ninja hurriedly picked up the ancient jade pendant that had been handed down by his ancestor and respectfully handed it to Ye Luo.

Gifts?

Started to stutter? The fish took the bait.

Ye Luo smiled, took the jade pendant casually, put it in his pocket, and glanced at Prince Meiji very unintentionally, and the cold killing intent disappeared in a flash.

In Ye Luo's pocket, the little paper man seemed to feel something at the moment when the jade pendant entered his pocket, and he was stunned for a moment and picked up the ancient jade pendant.

When the low ninja saw Ye Luo smile, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, and he said, "Boy, kid Kimura Saburo, please take care of me in the future." ”

"You're dripping, not bad." Ye Luo patted the low ninja and looked in the direction of the wooden house again.

The low ninja was ecstatic, sure enough, no matter how the world changes, human feelings will not change, things have already been sent, he originally planned to strike while the iron is hot and say a word more, but seeing that Ye Luo's attention has been diverted, he immediately closed the coco.

He knew that the ancient wooden house in front of him was not trivial, and he didn't dare to disturb Ye Luo's thoughts, he thought about it, and stood beside Ye Luo with a serious face, as if he was wary of others' interference.

When Ye Luo looked up again, the existence that was as dry as a dry corpse had already entered the wooden house.

Ye Luo didn't see that the existence that was as dry as a dry corpse, before entering the house, he glanced at a pitch-black ring engraved with Qin on Ye Luo's hand, and in that ring, it was Xu Fu's body.

Ye Luo frowned and said to himself: "The pattern on the robe behind him should be the legend, during the Tang Dynasty, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng cooperated to calculate the push back picture, I once remembered that there were many rumors on the Internet, how could there be a push back picture on the robe behind him?" ”

Before the great changes in heaven and earth, Tui Beitu has always been known as the first ancient prophecy in China, for thousands of years, has been the emperors of all dynasties and generations, listed as a forbidden book, which seems to contain shocking secrets, until modern times, was released, however, there has been no completed version, are all incomplete version.

He was wearing a robe with such a pattern, and on a white paper boat, Qu Zi's poems were written, who was he, and who was the origami woman by the river?

At this moment, Ye Luo suddenly remembered the red embroidered shoes carried by the seven little paper figures he had seen, and on the red embroidered shoes, there were two delicate and simple red ancient characters: Wushi!

Ye Luo looked at the scene in front of him again, his body shook violently, and suddenly said: "The owner of the red embroidered shoes, it is none other than her!" ”

(End of chapter)