115.Chapter 115

Outsmart oneself!

is talking about the fatal mistake Qin Hao made in dealing with Cai Ming's matter. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

To paraphrase another sentence - everything is too much!

In short, Qin Hao has done it, not only this matter, but also some of the previous things are too much, too arrogant, too eye-catching, and too domineering.

This is all deliberate by him, but it is precisely because he is too deliberate to have the desired effect, but at the moment it has the opposite effect, which is like acting, after the play, it is easy for people to debunk.

"I shouldn't have to show evidence, and I don't need to show evidence at all, as long as I bite Cai Ming to death is the murderer, Bai Wuji will definitely protect me."

"The rest is just a rip-off, and nothing will come of it."

"But now there is no need to pull the skin, it seems that Cai Ming has been confirmed as the murderer, but in the eyes of smart people, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no more associations."

As for evidence, it is even more unnecessary, and suspicion does not need evidence.

Qin Hao exhaled deeply, although he figured out his mistake, his head was still very big, because more doubts followed, and everything was beyond his control.

"Will Bai Wuji doubt me? Suspect I'm a murderer? Even directly doubting that I already knew that I was an outcast, what would he do? ”

"Will Lin Tangzhi suspect that I am the murderer, will he detect more, if he finds out, how will he treat me, will my situation be more dangerous?"

There was no information, just with that one look, Qin Hao had no way of judging how deep his mistake was, and this was where he felt cold.

If it is said that at the beginning, the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark, although he was stepping on a tightrope, he still had a glimmer of life; But at this moment, he didn't even know whether he was bright or dark, and the difficulty skyrocketed to stepping on a tightrope with his eyes closed. There is no way to live.

There is not enough information, and it is impossible to predict what will happen next, what attitude should be taken, and what role should be faced with Bai Wuji and Lin Tangzhi.

"A little more judgment?"

Qin Hao thought about it and gave up this idea, this is not a matter of judgment, the amount of information is not enough, and it cannot be easily solved with a few points of judgment.

"Damn, it's still too tender to fight these old foxes."

Qin Hao frowned, staring intently at the wall above his head, as if thinking about some truth.

Bang bang bang!

In an irritable mood, he raised his hand and shot five finger bones from between his fingers, nailed them into the top of the cave, drew out the bone sword and waved it indiscriminately in the cave for a while, before he could barely suppress the depressed emotions in his heart.

"In the final analysis, the strength is still not enough, otherwise, let him plot and trick, what enemies are overt and secret, all of them will be stoned to death with one punch, where is the use of worrying here."

After summing up the most fundamental reason, Qin Hao also made a decision in his heart.

"It's time to leave the Qingyun Sect for a while, blindly trapped here, I really can't stretch my hands and feet."

Qin Hao had this idea in his heart for a long time, but at this moment, he was provoked by this incident, and it became more urgent.

Fortunately, Qin Hao already had a vague plan in his heart about this.

And before leaving, what must be solved is the clue of Qingyu Longtan.

Taking out the book in his arms, Qin Hao's eyes stared fixedly at the "Huiyu" son on the cover, his fingers gently stroked the paper page by page, and he planned to check again whether there was something like a mezzanine hidden in this book.

"You've found a worn-out book, it's been a few years old, and you might be hiding some secrets in it."

Qin Hao's movements were extremely gentle, and wherever his fingers touched, his eyes followed without blinking, and he was still muttering to himself: "It must be, but there should be no other moth." ”

The prompt sound of the system will not go wrong, that is to say, there must be some secret hidden in "Croy", this is not to worry, but the system does not guarantee that this secret must be related to Qingyu Longtan, which is what Qin Hao is worried about.

This is unlikely, it is already great that Qingyun Sect can be related to a clue of Qingyu Dragon Pond, how can it be related to other secrets, it was still found in such an abandoned corner.

After carefully checking page by page, and repeatedly not confirming what mezzanine was found, Qin Hao closed the book, turned to the first page again, and read it carefully word by word.

Since the clue is not on the paper, it should be in the book, otherwise Qin Hao doesn't know what to do.

The book is not thick, only about 100 pages, and the paper feels like silk but not silk, so you can see that the binding of this book still took a lot of thought.

The handwriting is very dense, not printed, but purely handwritten, and the handwriting is slightly scribbled, not that the writing is messy, but that it is slightly different from the font that prevailed on the road in the original memory of Qin Hao's body.

Just like the difference between simplified and traditional characters, the common use in the mainland is simplified characters, and this book is written in traditional characters, with more strokes and dense writing, which gives people a dazzling feeling.

But fortunately, the difference between the two fonts is not particularly exaggerated, Qin Hao can barely make out the recognition, although it is inevitable that there are always a few words in a line that he does not know, but when he compares the text before and after, even under the suspicion, he can barely understand what is being said in the book.

After turning through 10 pages without talking about it fast, or talking about slowness, Qin Hao probably understood that this is an autobiography, according to the author, this is a real personal experience, without the slightest moisture, but in Qin Hao's opinion, this is more like a storybook similar to "Strange Tales from Liaozhai".

There is no way, because in Qin Hao's opinion, some things in the book are really too.

The protagonist in the book is a scholar named Leng Fengqing, this scholar, his family lives in Dayuan City, and his ancestors have been scholars for generations, that is, ordinary people.

Ancestors have participated in scientific examinations for generations, in order to be able to go to high school and shine on the lintel, and there are three brothers of the same generation as Leng Fengqing at home, all of whom are working hard for this, but Leng Fengqing is not.

In his own words: I have been different from ordinary people since I was a child, I can read and read without learning, I am born to know, I never forget, my understanding is extremely amazing, I have always been called a prodigy, and the elders in the family say that I will be able to take the imperial examination high school when I grow up, and glorify my ancestors, but I don't think so.

The reason why I am so different is that when I was reincarnated, I still had some memories of my past life, although it was very vague, but it was enough for me to know what I should really be after.

This is an obsession engraved in my soul that I can't get rid of even a thousand rebirths.

Even if you die, you also ask in ancient times, and you have no regrets!

This is a great wish I made 100,000 years ago, and I will live up to it in this life!