"Hey, wait. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 I couldn't help but interrupt when Ziche said this, "What you just said, the strange lines on the flame paper, shouldn't be the same kind of text as the obsidian tablets we have in the Nuwa Caves?" My mind was pulled back to the unthinkable scene of two months ago, the golden line of the magnificent flame......

"Yes."

I said in my heart that since it is the same text, it must also be a record of immortality. Otherwise, thousands of years ago, there would have been something so great that deserved a king to be so mysterious.

Before the meal was served, Ziche first asked the stewardess passing by for a bottle of Coke and ice, and the stewardess agreed with a bright smile, and took the initiative to ask me if I wanted something to come, and I politely declined.

"You say that spiral pattern is rare?" I asked him again, kicking the paper slippers away and looking at my toes.

This makes me feel amazing, screws, nuts and other things have been seen everywhere in modern times, and I have never felt that there is anything so rare.

The stewardess came out of the front hatch with a Coke in her hand and walked towards us, "Not at that time. It can be said that it has never been seen before, if it is a lock, generally speaking, there are more reeds or mechanism locks, which are like locks and not locks. Until I came here, lived here. There's a lot of threading here." The car took the Coke from the flight attendant, poured half of it and handed it to me in a plastic cup filled with ice.

"Not before...... Oh, thank you." He's going to divide me, and I'm a bit surprised. I thought that the thread was not popular in the past, but now it seems that it came from the West, and it is so common in modern times that I will not study who invented the thread bolt.

"Oh, that's right. I've always wanted to ask, when are you in the Tang Dynasty now?"

"When? Do you mean the country name?"

"That's it...... Your Majesty! Who is the emperor now?"

He took a few sips of Coke, and his eyes became a little indescribable, "...... A woman, by the way, the current country name is Zhou."

Woman? Wu Zetian? Week? Country name? I pressed my lips to the rim of the cup and blew on the Coke in the cup. I tried very hard to dig out the things I had learned in history class when I was a student from the depths of my mind, but unfortunately I didn't even bury them, and returned them directly to the teacher. The bubbles of the Coke sprayed into my eyes, causing my whole back to pop back.

Ziche squinted at me with strange eyes, and he must have thought that the guy next to him was really stupid. I changed the subject awkwardly, "Since you said that those contents are chaotic lines in your eyes, how can Feng Xin understand them? Even before there were few people who could understand it."

The sub-car crumpled the empty Coke bottle and stuffed it into the net bar on the back of the seat in front of him, "Well, indeed. But because Feng Xin's background is very different from ours, he is a descendant of the historians of the previous dynasty, and it is normal for him to know some anecdotes and obscure dark history and ancient texts."

"Then he has a lot of things to do, what kind of Lijing Gate does he have nothing to do?" A scholar as a spy? This...... Highlight the beauty of the conflict?

"This kind of matter is complicated and involves many levels, and some of the former officials of the former dynasty who were destroyed would rather be humiliated than give in and go with the Lord. But more people choose to surrender to the new power to save their lives, and what other way to show loyalty is to serve the Lord? It is said that it is impossible for officials of the previous dynasty to hold important positions in the new regime."

"So ......"

"Therefore, entering the side door of the regime to show loyalty is a last resort, but it is the wisest and most appropriate choice, and no one wants to be implicated by the Nine Clans."

"I see." I suddenly feel happy that I was born in this generation, and it's no wonder that Ziche says that the world is really safe.

The flight attendants delivered exquisite meals one after another, and the originally calm cabin began to chatter, although I had never eaten a first-class lunch box, and I was looking forward to it. But I really don't have an appetite at the moment. Ziche didn't order food, but asked for a can of Coke, this time he didn't share me, drank it by himself, and I asked the stewardess to give me a cup of hot tea.

The tea is a little hot, and I'm born with a cat tongue, "You haven't finished yet, what about later?"

"Actually, Feng Xin didn't understand the content of the flame paper at that moment, so he didn't say anything in particular. Since we couldn't stay long, the four of us agreed to keep two of them, and after a few days of business gathering, we burned the corpses and then dispersed."

"Uh-huh." I took a small sip.

"It's just...... At the appointed time, only Feng Xin and I will appear according to the appointment."

"Huh?" I frowned, thinking to myself, could it be that I made it a habit to release pigeons in this business?

......

"It's been more than an hour, and I don't think they're coming." Ziche put his hands behind his waist and stared at the gate of the dilapidated house.

The long-abandoned dilapidated mansion outside the city is hidden in the barren mountains, and the paths around the house have been unscrupulously occupied by plants and trees because no one has stepped on them for a long time, and the bricks and tiles on the walls have been crushed by the roots of the trees in several places. Inside and out, you can see the fallen four seasons flower and bird bricks and broken red tiles, which may have been built by wealthy people in the past to escape the summer heat, and the wreckage of rockery and flowing water in the yard proves that the owner once had a beautiful scenery.

Today's dry ponds and withered trees add a bit of eerie atmosphere to this faded compound.

"Have you seen Xunfeng since that day?" Feng Xin asked.

"Not really, I don't think you've seen Jiang Ji either, right?"

Feng Xin lowered his jaw and agreed with Ziche's statement.

"After going back that day, Xun Feng didn't do anything particularly strange...... This ......" car paced back and forth in the hall.

"It's not surprising, if they know what's on it, it's not strange that they disappear for no reason." Feng Xin said lightly.

"You've got it?"

"Originally, I just thought it was quite familiar, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I didn't mention it." As he spoke, he took out the two pieces of paper that they had kept last time from his arms, and continued, "In the past few days, I have touched the edge of interpretation, you see, they don't have any content in each, but they have to fold it up and read it."

"Stacked up?" Ziche exclaimed.

The two pieces of paper in Feng Xin's hand were first neatly stacked together, and then held high to transmit light and slowly moved up and down the area of the two sheets of paper.

"Ahh Ziche's eyes widened as he looked at what he saw. As the two pieces of paper in Feng Xin's hand moved, some of the messy lines slowly overlapped and combined into something similar to words.

"Well, it's a very old text, and I guess piecing together the corpse is just a hint. The real meaning is to find the part of the flame paper and combine the information to get it."

Ziche hurriedly took out the two pieces of paper he kept, and tried back and forth several times according to Feng Xin's appearance, and finally only one in the upper right corner and one in the upper left corner seemed to be able to spell out a piece of text.

"What the hell is written on this? Is it necessary to do this?" Ziche turned his head to look at Feng Xin......

From finding the twelve people who are similar, the special destruction of corpses, the mystery of bones, the flame paper, to the ancient characters that few people recognize, this level is not just as simple as preventing secrets from being exposed.

Feng Xin pinched his temple with his right hand, sighed slowly, and said, "This is the main purpose of my gathering here today, Ziche...... I need you to do me a favor."

"You say?"

"Can you put someone next to Shangguan Wan'er?" Feng Xin said with his eyes closed.

"Shangguan Wan'er? Why?"

"Xuanhua was recruited into the palace two days ago, and she was arranged by Shangguan Wan'er's side. I thought about it and thought there was only one possibility." Feng Xin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "These corpses may not have come out of the palace, they were actually going to be sent to the palace, but they didn't arrive as scheduled. Wang Yun came down to me, and Shangguan Wan'er couldn't find Wang Yun, so she took me under the knife." A chill came out of Feng Xin's mouth.

"This ...... Say it quickly."

"What is written above is the Soul Transfer Technique." This sentence was squeezed out of Feng's heart.