^, Who does Xiaolei spend Tanabata with?

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Ye Xilei sat by the registration book with a sincere face, a model worker, and she couldn't wait to start work immediately.

Lao Zhangtou stroked his long beard, and his small eyes narrowed: "Inventory, is to check whether the things in the warehouse are consistent with this book, and whether there are any defects." Since the death of the previous treasurer, the things here have not been cleaned for a long time, you have to look carefully, and then send back the ones marked by the owner one by one. After returning, it must be registered in the book. ”

"Oooh." Ye Xilei nodded repeatedly, "It doesn't sound difficult at all. ”

"It's not hard." The corners of Lao Zhangtou's lips rose high, and his smile was instantly filled with evil spirit, "It just depends on whether you have patience."

He waved his hand in front of her. Immediately, the skylights on the roof opened one after another, and the sunlight poured in instantly, and one pillar after another of light attracted Ye Xilei's attention, and her mouth slowly opened wide.

In front of her, there was an immense, almost city-sized warehouse. Now, she really wants to die.

"Alright, let's start with this." Lao Zhangtou put the "Book of Life and Death" in front of Ye Xilei, who had been petrified, "The warehouse key can open the door to the realm, and there is no need to recover the energy, what kind of spiritual jade of the realm of yours, you should throw it away." With that, he drifted away.

Ye Xilei, who was slowly recovering from stiffness, suddenly collapsed on the thick ledger, oh my God, she wants to do the Year of the Monkey.

raised his eyes and saw the "Book of Life and Death". With a light in her eyes, even if she didn't look at the registration book, she knew that the "Book of Life and Death" belonged to the underworld, so wouldn't she be able to go to Xuanji's mother?

If your own father is that Song Dynasty royal family. Then she might be able to meet this biological father together.

Thinking. She grabbed the cover of the Book of Life and Death. She wanted to see if there was the name of the owner under the cover. Many people write their names in their books. to show who its owner is. So. She went to look through it to find out who this "Book of Life and Death" belonged to. Rather than deliberately prying into the lives and deaths of others.

Yes. She just wanted to figure out who this thing was. Then send it back. Isn't that what she does?

She took a deep breath. Put "The Book of Life and Death" in the farthest place from yourself. It seems that I am afraid to open the "Book of Life and Death". It would suddenly send out a hidden weapon to shoot her.

Nervous. Very nervous. Her palms began to sweat. She gritted her teeth. Open it!

Amazed!

She froze with her mouth open.

I saw that in "The Book of Life and Death", there was a blank page.

How so? She immediately flipped through the "Book of Life and Death", and it turned out to be like a fake Spring Palace book, with blank sheets of paper inside, no, nothing. There are no words, no pictures, and no one's life and death records.

She couldn't figure it out anymore, and was stunned for a long time with the "Book of Life and Death", and then threw the "Book of Life and Death" on the desk, and said angrily: "Ignore me! ”

She sat up angrily, and finally, in a frustrated manner, opened the book, which was thick enough to crush a man.

However, what she didn't expect was that she was attracted by the contents of the registration book. It was really serious and looked at it attentively.

Since she was literate, she had never read a book so seriously as she did today, and this register not only wrote the name, shape, and function of the treasure, but also the room from which it came and to whom it might belong. It can be said that this thing is no longer as simple as a lost and found register, but a register of the whereabouts of people in the world.

For example, the Book of Life and Death. It reads: "Book of Life and Death", Ding Wei (1367 on the eighth day of the first month of the warehouse, left in the heart of Oiran Mo, belonging to the underworld, the guest calls himself Huai Gong, the ghost king? Ghost Order? To be adjusted

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On the eighth day of the first month, it was three days ago, when she was not in the [Golden Years]. And last night, she saw Fa Ge, he should be a ghost, but he didn't mention the matter of "The Book of Life and Death", so it doesn't belong to him.

The Book of Life and Death is extremely important to both the Ghost King and the Ghost Order, so she guessed that she didn't need to send this thing back, and that person would come to pick it up. She looked at the "Book of Life and Death" on the side, since it was registered in the registration book, it proved that it was indeed true, and the "Book of Life and Death" that could check people's lives and deaths.

It's just that she didn't find a way to properly view the Book of Life and Death. After all, it records the world's highest secret: world reincarnation. It's not something that ordinary people can see. So, she could only see white pages.

She supported her face with her left hand, and the corners of her lips hooked up a chuckle, that's it, if you can't see it, you can't see it, she doesn't want to read the "Book of Life and Death", but to wait for its owner to arrive.

She continued to flip through the register, her eyes flashing, her expression becoming deeper and deeper, more and more calm, a bit of maturity and empress-like calm that had never appeared on her face, slowly emerging as she flipped through the pages.

In the registration book, there are those who return the treasure, and there are also those who come to collect it in person. The original treasure return person is very careful and careful, which day, what object, who it belongs to, whether it is to be picked up by himself or sent back by him, all written down one by one.

When she saw Bingchen Year (1316), when he returned the Jade Jue Sword, she felt a little regretful, if she met that Huayang real person again, she would definitely avenge him.

In the registration book, there are many unknown things, all of which suddenly appeared in the [Golden Years]. Or the grass outside, or a girl's room, or in the lake, or in the latrine, all of these things have one thing in common, that is: they appear out of thin air.

This piqued her curiosity. She picked one at random, and then followed the number on the registration book, found the shelf, and on the third floor, she found it.

It's a very peculiar thing, rectangular, half an inch thick, only the size of a palm, black, and there is a small piece on the front that is smooth enough to reflect the shadow of a person, and there are some strange symbols on it: Anycall. She seems to have seen these symbols somewhere, by the way, it is a foreigner's book. Brilon told her that those were called letters.

Is it a foreigner's thing? She picked it up curiously, and it felt a bit like a gold bar in her hand, but it wasn't heavy, it was light. In turn, there are several letters after it: SAMSNG. And under the letters, she saw two words she knew: scheming? Is it something that can understand people's scheming? So how to use it?

She took it in her hand and fiddled with it, and suddenly, the thing split in half in her hand, to be exact, the thing was formed by two halves, and the upper part, as she fiddled, slipped away. However, the upper and lower parts are not separated. Just like the sliding cover of the box, under the sliding part, there are some Arabic numerals that Ye Xilei recognizes.

However, this kind of figure was not widely circulated in Yuan, which seems to prove even more that this thing does not belong to Yuan. She curiously touched these small numbers, and found that they could be pressed, as if she had a new breakthrough, she hurriedly walked back to the desk, and studied this "scheming" seriously in the sun.

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She pressed all the keys, and finally, when she pressed a certain key, the thing suddenly flashed, and made a ding-dong sound, she was overjoyed, put this "scheming" on the table, and waited quietly.

When the music ended, a face appeared in the place where she had been polished and shiny before, and she was startled, and exclaimed to her scheming: "Zhu Mingxi!" How are you in there! (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in**m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )