The shape of the huge library is well built, a high crown of readers, small below, large above, the overall style is also classical and magnificent red, in the ice and snow is also like a torch to give people strength, plus the modern glass curtain wall in which the interval embellishment, so that the whole library exudes a strong atmosphere of knowledge.

The knowledge that will be recorded on the network is always limited, even if it is inside the virtual door, a lot of knowledge will not be hung on the network, Han Xu checked the information of the card pattern in the black chip in the basement last night, and the result was that nothing could be found, Bai Liuyi, who was a card maker, also didn't know this black chip at all, but the two of them were sure of one thing, that is, this black chip was not a black card, and the cracking method was definitely unusual.

Han continued to realize more and more that there must be a certain connection between this black chip and this federal drama.

So they went out of their way to the library to see if they could find any valid information.

Of course, they can also take this chip to ask Zhou Yong or Wang Baixu, and things may become extremely simple, but before this matter is revealed, Han Xu can't trust anyone.

At the cost of forty years of life, they can only calculate a cat head that can't explain any information, and the problem is certainly not Gong Conglong, but the truth they are trying to find. The fog between them and the truth was so thick that even if they hit their heads and bleed, they couldn't penetrate it.

There is no doubt that the level involved in this matter has far exceeded the tolerance of normal people and even genius students who have the support of the void, Zhou Yong or Wang Baixu are all suspicious figures, even if there is only a possibility of one in a hundred million accomplices, Han Xu will not be able to trust them for the time being.

Han Xu even hid from Wang Yanyan and Mo Mengbing, who were participants, and only told Bai Liuyi alone.

The truth will definitely bring danger to people, if a person has been experiencing life and death since he was a child, and experienced the ups and downs of the underground, then he will be the same as Han Xu, he will be cautious and cautious in the matter of life and death.

After entering the main entrance, the two did not enter the reading room, but walked to the front desk in the center of the library, and explained to the teachers there their intention to go up to the seventh floor.

As a student of Zhou Yong, access to the seventh floor of the library is one of their privileges. After scanning the identification instrument with an electronic watch, a teacher led them to the back of the library, which seemed to be a forbidden place, and after walking for a short time, a security door was blocked in front of them, and the teacher used his watch to scan and unlock it, and then passed through a separate and quiet corridor, and the two came to a single elevator standing in front of the elevator.

If you want to enter this elevator, you also need to be identified, and the two of them once again used the electronic watch to scan their identities through the electronic lock on the wall, and the elevators that had been parked on the first floor were opened.

"If you want to come later, you must also report to us, and the other thing is that the books on the seventh floor are not allowed to be borrowed, so you can't take them away, if you want to read them, you can only read them on the seventh floor. The female teacher gave them a brief explanation and left.

The two walked into the elevator, which only had a seventh-floor button, and soon reached the seventh-floor floor.

The decoration on the seventh floor is extraordinarily classical, the decoration is exquisite but not luxurious, and there is no modern atmosphere, but it is full of the flavor of the Han Dynasty.

Han Xu didn't have the leisure and elegance he had before, and went to appreciate the details of the various settings in the void door, and with Bai Liuyi, he and Bai Liuyi with a solemn expression, plunged into the bookshelf that stood like a huge giant, and quickly checked the books.

On the first day, they searched dozens of books to no avail, and the next day, at noon, they came here again during the break, and continued to search, and the two of them were like enchanted people, looking for the small raft that could lead them to the other side in the vast sea.

In a pile of old bookshelves in the corner, Han Xu suddenly found a book called "Ancient Card Pattern Compilation", and he curiously pulled it out.

The pages of the book were already yellowed, and dust flew out of the canopy after turning it over, and Han Xu read it carefully, the method of making the classical Xuanka in the book undoubtedly opened a new door that Han Xu didn't even know, and his attention couldn't help but be completely drawn into it, and his intuition was that perhaps the secret of the black chip was hidden in this book.

A familiar figure appeared at the end of the aisle.

The sense of smell honed over the years made him immediately raise his head vigilantly, and after seeing clearly who the powerful figure that he would see every day and had counted incomparably could not help but say in surprise: "Principal Zhou, Teacher Zhou?"

......

......

It seemed to be endless snow, and after a short pause for two days, the sky finally revealed a long-lost blue.

The vast earth below is still white with no signs of melting.

In the silent corner of the Void Gate, the ice and snow swept into two miniature mountains on both sides of the mountain road, and there were still remnants of thin ice on the ground that had frozen harder, and snow continued to slide down from the overburdened trees on both sides.

When Han Xu and Bai Liuyi were looking for information separately, Mo Mianbing was walking alone on this mountain road.

His face was extremely haggard, as if he was a weak patient, and there were a few beads of sweat on his forehead on a cold day.

He didn't sleep for two days and two nights, which would not have much impact on a martial artist like him, and Li Xinglong's pursuit did not hurt his vitality, and the reason why he looked so good that the soul on his body was sucked away was because the kind of thing in his heart that others could not understand at all had reached extreme tension and panic.

He behaved very naturally in front of them the night before, but only he knew how high the waves had set off in his heart, and his heart was so broken by the waves.

can make people like him fall into such emotions, this matter, of course, is not an ordinary thing.

He hesitated, he was entangled, and he was terrified, but the sense of crisis that seemed to be like a tidal wave completely engulfed him, and he had never been caught in such an emotion in his life.

The day after tomorrow, his teacher was about to be sent to King Gu Zheng and King Zhao Zheng, and he didn't have time to hesitate, so he had to endure all the negative emotions and secretly come here alone to confirm his speculation that the sky was so bold that the sky was turned upside down.

On the top of this mountain, there lived the director of the Xuanka Department of the Void Gate, Peng Jiuling, a powerhouse of the Xuanka Department who had been in retreat for several months.

He took a deep breath and walked like a believer going up a mountain to ask God.

......

It didn't take long to go up the mountain, he arrived outside the three-story villa, and after hesitating again, he rang the doorbell on the iron gate of the small courtyard covered with frozen ice.

Soon, a beautiful woman walked out of the villa with a bag of garbage.

"Mother. Mo Mianbing hurriedly bowed down to say hello, "Mo Mianbing, a student of the 285th grade Xuanka Department, asked to see the teacher. ”

The woman is in her early forties, but she is very well maintained, so she doesn't look old, only in her early thirties, with a pair of round eyes, a bit of intellectual taste, even if she is only wearing a simple flower dress, she still exudes luxury, but she does not exude the slightest fluctuation of vitality or spiritual power, she is not a warrior, just an ordinary woman.

Her only unusual identity is the wife of Peng Jiuling, the head of the Xumen Xuanka Department.

She put the garbage at the door of the iron gate casually, looked at Mo Mianbing carefully through the iron door, pointed her fingers at the corners of her jaw, and said thoughtfully: "I've seen you." ”

Mo Mianbing hurriedly said: "In the previous school's celebration of more than one year, the student was one of the hosts, and you were also present. ”

Only then did the woman suddenly realize, and a smile appeared on her originally calm face, and she said, "Oh, remember, you poured me red wine at that time." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

"What are you looking for me?" asked the woman with a smile on her face.

Mo Mengbing raised his head a little apprehensively, looking at the woman's face that was very well maintained, but still unable to resist the growth of fine lines, and said worriedly: "The student has something to do and wants to see the teacher." ”

The smile on the woman's face slowly faded, and she returned to her composure, saying, "Nine-zero is in retreat. ”

"The students know that there is a very important thing for the students to come here, which is more important than the students' lives, so the students want to see Teacher Peng, as long as they meet him. ”

Without giving the woman more time to refuse, Mo Mengbing suddenly knelt on the ground and pleaded, "Master, the student begs you." ”

After saying that, he kowtowed three times on the ground, determined to be as loud and unshakable as his three ringing heads.

The woman hesitated for a moment, looked at his distressing and resolute appearance, painted with red nail polish and covered with fine lines that looked like a few old onions, and pressed the electronic lock to open the iron door.

"I can't guarantee that he will want to see you, don't get your hopes up. ”

......

Under the leadership of the woman, Mo Mianbing walked into the villa.

Outside it was cold and frozen soil, but inside the house was full of spring and warmth, and a potted plant was planted on the windowsill with a view of the side at one end, and the stairs that hovered on the side entered the second floor.

The door to the innermost room is locked, and inside, there are infinite secrets.

Mo stood at the top of the stairs in a restrained manner, while the woman walked to the door and gently knocked on the door, and then entered the house.

Mo Mengbing waited nervously for dozens of seconds before the woman walked out.

"Let's go inside. ”

Originally, he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but Mo Mengbing's heart didn't have any joy for some reason, but the stone in his heart became heavier and heavier, pressing his breath a little tighter, "Thank you, Master." After thanking him, he slowly stepped into the room with heavy steps like lead.

This room is cylindrical, about 100 square meters, and the walls are filled with frames, but they are not calligraphy and paintings, but framed like works of art. The various colors of Xuanka are dotted on the snow-white walls like colored wall tiles, filling the room with a rich and mysterious atmosphere.

Cold, stiff mykha machines towered over the walls, muffled humming sounds alerting people that they were still running, and the floor was covered with hundreds of messy drawings, all of which, without exception, were extremely complex dissected versions of the card patterns.

Under the light of the ceiling lamp, the whole room seems to be filled with these mysterious lines and delicate cards.

At the huge rectangular black wooden table in the center, there sat a middle-aged man who was drawing drawings, the man had combed his oily hair, wore a white shirt, and his beard was also clean-shaven.

This man is the director of the Xuanka Department of the Void Gate, one of the most representative figures of the Xuanka Department of the whole Federation, and the powerhouse of the Taidou Realm, known as the "Nine Gods", Peng Jiuling.

Mo Mianbing stood at the door, respectfully looking at the legendary figure in the room, the door was gently closed by the woman, and he looked down at the drawings on the ground, not knowing whether to move forward or not.

"You clean up and come and sit. ”

Just as he was at a loss, the most noble figure in the Xuanka clan looked up at him, said a simple word, and then buried his head in the drawing.

"Yes. Mo Mianbing carefully put away the drawings on the ground, then gently walked to the square table and sat opposite Peng Jiuling in a restrained manner.

There was no extra space on the table, which was filled with two computers and many cards and books, and half of Mo Mengbing's torso was hidden by the stacks of books.

Sitting in front of such a big person, the powerful and calm feeling transmitted by the other party made him slowly relax a lot because he was occupied by nervousness and panic.

"What are you looking for me?" asked Peng Jiu without raising his head.

"Teacher, there is something that the student would like to question you. Mo Mengbing didn't beat around the bush, and asked after taking a deep breath.

Say. ”

Mo Mianbing pursed the corners of his lips, was silent for two seconds, looked at the corners of Peng Jiuling's eyes full of legends, and said: "The multi-tailed yellow-eared cat, the first appearance was in the void gate, and this matter was not recorded in the document, but because the student is the vice president of the student union, I once heard you say that the student is here to confirm it, is this thing true?"

The pencil in Peng Jiuling's hand suddenly paused, and a rich black dot suddenly appeared on the pattern like a mountain peak formed by the cumbersome and fine lines on the paper, like a flying arrow shot from the far end.

He slowly raised his head, looked at Mo Mengbing's young and still childish face, and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

Mo Mianbing didn't answer, but looked at Peng Jiuling's face nervously, waiting for his answer.

He suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a faint light in the corner of Peng Jiuling's deep eyes, as if it was a demon star shooting through the sky in the dark night.

"Yes. After half a ring, Peng Jiuling nodded, picked up the coffee cup, and took a sip of fragrant coffee.

Mo Mengbing's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, his body leaned forward a little, and he asked with rapid breathing, "Did you give that three-tailed cat to the principal?"

Some transactions between simple gifts are not historical events that must be recorded, nor are they major transactions that everyone knows, so even if you want to check them, you can't find out, only the parties know. This incident happened five years ago, and the old batch of seniors who knew about it also graduated one after another, and they couldn't be contacted, so Mo Mianbing came here.

The hexagram is just a cat's head, but in the hearts of those who have a heart, there are many hidden twists and turns, buried behind them.

Peng Jiuling's eyes fell on Mo Mengbing's hand on the table, trembling like an epilepsy.

Mo Mengbing's body stiffened slightly, and he quickly controlled his gaffe.

Peng Jiuling put down the coffee cup, glanced at him calmly, and said, "The multi-tailed yellow-eared cat is not a precious treasure, I am in retreat, I haven't been out for several months, you came to disturb me, just to ask me such a boring thing?"

"No, teacher, it's very important. Mo Mengbing's solemn expression was undoubted, and his eyes were stained with bright red bloodshots.

Peng Jiuling lowered his head, then drafted the card pattern, and ignored him.

"If you are no longer vexatious, maybe you don't have to sit in the position of vice president of the student union anymore. ”

Mo Mianbing took a deep breath, no longer hidden, and said: "Teacher, in the early hours of yesterday morning, I went to Mr. Liu's house with a few friends, and found some information that was omitted by the investigation department, and then through the hexagram, it was found out that the real culprit behind the scenes had something to do with the yellow cat. They don't know, but I know about it, and if the cat really fell into the hands of the principal, then this big case will have nothing to do with the principal! The principal is the one behind the scenes!"

Peng Jiuling slowly raised his head, his eyes narrowed deeply, and he looked at Mo Mianbing, whose forehead was full of sweat and his face was swollen red from nervousness and excitement.

The tip of the pencil in his hand snapped off the paper.

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