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ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 129

The Civilization Book Pavilion is like a huge library, which contains a lot of books, and I don't know where Jiang Wenming got so many books.

In the past hundred years, there have been countless people looking for the Soul Book Slate, and many of them have recorded some of their own journeys, as well as some of their own hearsay records.

Even after some people retire, they will write a book or something, which will mention clues about the soul book tablet.

And what Jiang Ling has to do now is to find those clues from these books, preferably the whereabouts of the soul book slate.

Ning Qiu originally wanted to help him find it, but he fell asleep in a daze before he turned a few pages of the book.

……

At this time, Nandu was already at the end of the cool season, and the climate was not particularly cold, and when Ning Qiu woke up, it was already dark.

Jiang Ling seemed to be tireless, still looking through the books.

"It's almost time to rest, don't look at it, anyway, it's not in a hurry, this kind of thing can't be done in a day or two." Seeing her like this, Ning Qiu couldn't help but feel a little distressed, so he spoke.

"Yes." Jiang Ling didn't look up, his eyes still moving back and forth in the book.

When Ning Qiu left the Civilization Book Pavilion, the first thing he wanted was to go home.

As for which home it is, of course it is Ni Tingting's family.

It turned out that Ni Tingting had gone out and had not come back, so she called Han Shiyu.

"Honey, did you miss me?" As soon as the phone called, Ning Qiu said without shame.

"When are you coming back?" Han Shiyu on the other side looked more excited.

"This afternoon." Ning Qiu said.

"Humph!" Han Shiyu snorted coldly, obviously very unhappy.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"Since you're back in the afternoon, why did you call me now?" Han Shiyu said very unhappily.

"Well, there's something to do, there's something to do." Ning Qiu said with some weakness.

Ni Tingting lives with him, Han Shiyu has known about this for a long time, however, Han Shiyu doesn't care about how many women Ning Qiu has, after all, there is no doubt that an excellent man will definitely be surrounded by many women.

However, if Ning Qiu only has two or three women, Han Shiyu is still acceptable, but if it is a group of wives and concubines, it is really unacceptable.

"Can you come out? How about a meeting? Ning Qiu asked.

"No, they're already undressing and sleeping." Han Shiyu said like a kitten, making Ning Qiu ****, eager to run to Han's house now, and then get into her small quilt.

"Why don't I sneak into Han's house now?" Ning Qiu had an idea.

As a result, there was some noise on the other end of the phone, and only after half ringing did the voice come.

"Come on, come on! I've washed it and I'm waiting for you in bed! ”

When Ning Qiu heard this, his heart was excited, and the little brother under his crotch was already hungry and thirsty.

Hey? Something seems wrong with this sound?

Familiar is familiar, but how does it feel like it doesn't sound like Han Shiyu's voice.

As a result, there was another sound on the other end of the phone.

"You shameless dead girl, how can you say such embarrassing words, return the phone to me."

"This is obviously what you are saying in your heart, I am just helping you say it."

"Get out, give me back the phone."

Ning Qiu's brows furrowed, and he said for a long time, "Is it Mo Yao?" ”

"Well, yes, damn girl, don't listen to her nonsense." Han Shiyu's voice sounded again.

"How can I talk nonsense, yesterday you said that you were bored to sleep with me, and you wanted to roll the sheets with your Ning Qiu." Mo Yao's voice sounded on the side again.

Ning Qiu was happy to hear it, it seems that Xiao Nizi is already ripe, and she has begun to think about spring, and when she comes back this time, she will take her down if she says anything.

On the other end of the phone, Han Shiyu was already red-faced by Mo Yao, and she didn't know how to speak.

"How about going back to the apartment tomorrow?" As a result, Ning Qiu suddenly popped out such a sentence.

"Okay, okay!" Before Han Shiyu could speak, Mo Yao had already helped her agree.

"Ignore her, damn girl." Han Shiyu said shyly.

"Uh, what do you mean?" Ning Qiu asked.

"Okay!"

“……”

After a few more conversations, the two hung up the phone.

Thinking that he could meet Han Shiyu tomorrow and have the opportunity to turn the clouds and rain, Ning Qiu felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

Ni Tingting didn't come back all night, probably because there was a mission on the side of the Shenwu Palace.

Ning Qiu sighed, it seemed that he could only stay alone in the empty room tonight.

The next morning, just after the sun was rising, I was woken up by a bell.

"Who?" Ning Qiu was very hot, and it was not easy to return to Nandu, so he could sleep comfortably, but he was woken up by someone, and he was extremely unhappy.

"Come on." On the other end of the phone, a cold voice came.

It turned out to be Jiang Ling, Ning Qiu opened his eyes and reluctantly got up from the bed.

About an hour later, Ning Qiu came to the Civilization Book Pavilion.

"You can't sleep all night, do you?" Ning Qiu glanced at Jiang Ling and found that the girl's desk was already full of books, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"I found out the whereabouts of the last soul book tablet from an autobiography and a notebook, but according to the book, the soul book tablet does not seem to be in Eurasia." Jiang Ling said.

"Not in Eurasia? Where's that? Ning Qiu said.

"North America, North American Alliance." Jiang Ling said.

Ning Qiu frowned, anyone who has studied history knows that it is the place where zombies originate, and it can also be said to be the birthplace of zombie viruses.

When the zombie virus broke out, it took less than a week to sweep the world.

The current North American alliance is, to put it bluntly, the United States. Two hundred years ago, this country was the only superpower in the world, with top-notch technology and a terrible military.

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, zombies quickly eroded the entire country, but later, relying on strong military power and technology, it was also the first country in the world to breathe.

"You don't want to go, do you?" Ning Qiu asked.

"What do you think?" Jiang Ling didn't answer immediately, she understood that if Ning Qiu didn't go, even if she got the Soul Book Slate, she wouldn't be able to see the information hidden inside.

Jiang Ling's mother died for the Soul Book Slate, which made her always wonder what secrets were hidden in it, and why so many people were sacrificed for it.

"The Soul Book Slate is important, but our cultivation is also very important, and we still have to fly across the ocean, I think it's better to wait for a period of rest before talking." Ning Qiu said.

Jiang Ling nodded, then couldn't help but turn her head and yawned, and it could be seen that she was really sleepy.

"Go to sleep, don't worry, we will definitely be able to collect seven soul book tablets." Ning Qiu said very seriously.

"Yes." Jiang Ling glanced at him, and there was a slight change in his eyes.

Is it moving? Or gratitude?