"I'm not convinced, the principals of the beggar gang Central Plains Nineteen Helms, Northeast Six Helms, Southwest Five Helms, and Overseas Eleven Helms have not been gathered, can Elder Wen alone adjudicate such a major matter? Bing'er, don't be used as a spearhead by outsiders, this 'Tianzong Dragon' is not so easy to do, otherwise the ancestors would not have passed down the prohibition of this 'Shougong Sha' from generation to generation-" Speaking of this, Red Sleeves suddenly rolled up the sleeve of his left arm and pointed to the position where his elbow was up.

Bing'er smiled, and slowly rolled up the sleeve of her left arm, showing the position of the elbow up an inch.

Both of them have a cinnabar red mole on their arms, the size of an adult's little finger, red and gorgeous, round and full, like a native fetus.

"This 'Shougong Sha' has a secret meaning, sister, don't compete with me for the position of 'Heavenly Sect Leader', it will only harm you. Red Sleeves said hurriedly, his face had changed color.

Her chest was rising and falling, and it was evident that she was very excited. However, judging from what she said, she was half-swallowing and half-spitting, hiding and tucking, and many words were not clear, which was even more puzzling.

Elder Wen couldn't stop turning his head, his gaze sweeping back and forth over the faces of Red Sleeve Zhao and Bing'er.

As an outsider, I can't tell which is right or wrong between the Red Sleeves and Bing'er, but I guess Elder Wen must know.

The "Heavenly Sect Dragon" should be a very important position, otherwise the Red Sleeve Move would not be so anxious.

As the executor and witness of the "blood confession", Elder Wen maintained an undeserved silence. It stands to reason that he should speak up based on the existing results and shut up the red sleeves.

"Of course, 'Shougong Sha' has a secret meaning, how could I not know? Do you think that after I have been abroad for a few years, I only know how to sit in the classroom and read dead books? Sister, we were born to the same mother, and our IQs are not too different, and I can think of what you think. Bing'er replied coldly.

In front of the position of power, she did not give an inch, and she was like two people when she was in the ghost market on Shanda Road before.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Elder Wen clutched his chest violently, and let out a series of muffled coughing sounds.

The three of us turned our gazes to Elder Wen together, thinking that he had something to say.

Elder Wen raised his hand to cover his mouth, and coughed for a while, until three knotted green tendons jumped on the corner of his forehead, and he slowly stopped coughing.

"The ending has been decided, Red Sleeves, would you rather exile yourself to the Great Northwest, or will you kill yourself on the spot and enter reincarnation early?" Elder Wen asked slowly.

The situation in the arena was very unfavorable to the Red Sleeve Move, but she did not admit defeat, but raised her head and stared at Elder Wen's face.

"Gone. Elder Wen propped his left hand on the ground and struggled to get up.

The Red Sleeves showed no further resistance, and suddenly lowered his head, his chin resting on his chest.

"Let's go, Bing'er, we have another appointment to go. Elder Wen beckoned to Bing'er.

The place had been messed up by the beggars, and he was about to leave now, as if he wasn't ready to clean up the mess. If the people of the King of Qin were here at this time, they would probably be mad with anger.

"A wonderful date, not far outside, are you interested in parting?" Bing'er looked at me and whispered an invitation.

Judging by the look in her begging eyes, she must have wanted me to be with her. However, I feel that the Red Sleeve Trick seems to need me more at this time.

"Thanks, I want to stay a little longer. I politely declined.

When Redsleeves heard my words, he let out a sigh in his throat.

"It's good, it's good, we have a long way to go, and we have the opportunity to talk about life. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Bing'er nodded again, followed Elder Wen's side, and slowly left.

I looked at her back and couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

There are different girls in the world, but Bing'er belongs to the most restrained and restrained kind, always maintaining her own principles of action, and not getting out of control because of the impetus of feelings.

Such a girl rarely devotes 100% of her emotions to love another person, because she loves herself more than others.

is so good, at least she won't be hurt by love like ordinary girls, and she won't let Red Sleeves worry too much.

I took a few lateral steps and sat down across from the Red Sleeves.

She hung her head deeply, like a defeated rooster.

"The world is unpredictable, don't worry too much. "I can only exhort in such general terms.

Before, she brought me too much confusion, and took me to the heavens and the earth, ancient and modern times so much, that I have become more and more unable to see through her.

"Don't persuade me, I just want to know the facts, what's behind the back of the chamber?" she asked in a sullen voice.

Even if she doesn't ask, I want to find someone who really understands, describe what I see and hear, and analyze it with the other party.

"That's probably not the ancient military transport road, but another passage. On the left and right walls, on the top and on the ground, there is a large thin gold character bowl written in gold lacquer, which extends forward. Halfway through, the runes change into clockwise spirals, and then the passages change to become circular pipes, then tighten and tighten, and finally become a dead end, and the four runes converge to one point. There is nothing else to describe. I said it succinctly and methodically.

Actually, after I left the passage, I subconsciously regarded all the details of Tang Wan's appearance as a personal **, and concealed it from the red sleeves.

Red Sleeves beckoned: "Show me - you must have taken a picture." ”

I pulled out my phone, opened the photo folder, and handed it to her.

So far, only Bing'er and I have seen those weird talismans, but we are so confused that we can't find any way to interpret them.

Redsleeve looked at the photo silently, and when she turned to the one where the four talismans intersected, she enlarged the picture and stared at the intersection point.

I have a hunch that the meeting point is not the end of the talisman. It is very likely that behind the stone wall, there are still talismans. In other words, I mean that the talisman does not change from channel to channel, it is arbitrary, endless. Moreover, the runes already existed before the channel changed, so the channel was closed, and the runes did not stop.

"Amazing, isn't it?" Red Sleeve finally looked up.

It was obvious that these photos had distracted her, and the frustration she had just received from Elder Wen and Bing'er had been put aside for the time being.

"Do you know what this thing is?" I asked.

She nodded slowly and handed the phone back to me.

I gasped and realized that I had done the right thing by not leaving with Bing'er.

Leaving or staying is a matter of choice, and if I choose the wrong one, I will be further and further away from the right path. Thankfully, I chose to stay, and the Red Sleeves didn't disappoint me.

"What's that?" I asked.

"That's—my emperor's thin gold body oracle talisman. She replied.

This answer made me scratch my head for a while, but I immediately thought that the Red Sleeve Trick once used the "hysteria technique" to take me to the ancient capital of Bianliang, and the person living in the deep palace in Bianliang City was the Ming person of thin gold calligraphy, that is, she said "My Emperor".

According to historical records, the Bianliang monarch believed in the Tao and was also obsessed with the art of talismans, so this series of clues was patched up and became the correct interpretation of the sentence of the Red Sleeve Move.

Ancient emperors would only use edicts in extraordinary times and under extraordinary circumstances to replace formal edicts. So, I also confirmed my previous thoughts, that the talisman must have been left underground for some special purpose.

"You can read the meaning, don't you?" I asked hopefully.

Instead of answering immediately, Red Sleeve stroked his right index finger across the palm of his left palm.

I waited quietly, trusting her and hopeful.

"All the talismans are made up of one hundred and eight characters, and there are four lines of talismans in the passage, so each line of talismans uses up a quarter, that is, twenty-seven characters. To be clear, we can compare these words to one hundred and eight people, divided into four teams, each with twenty-seven people. The twenty-seven then changed their permutations until they had exhausted all their variations. It was an astronomical number in mathematical permutation, but the person who wrote the talisman had an incomparably broad mind and great wisdom to calculate everything, so the four lines were written together, and there was no mistake in the slightest. In the Taoist talisman culture, the addition or subtraction of each character or even each stroke will make a world of difference in the meaning of the talisman. I read the words, which literally mean - 'seal all, fill your chest with resentment, never die, never live.'" Heaven and earth are abandoned, gods and ghosts are suspicious, and between the void, there is room for thousands of years'. Do you understand? This is a set of seals, the purpose of which is to imprison a large group of people here, to reincarnate them for immortality, and not to allow them to step out of the passage. Red Sleeves explained slowly.

The depression in my heart was suddenly released, since the Red Sleeves can read the talisman, if we go back to the passage together, it must give me another deep enlightenment.

"Shall we go for another walk?" I said, reaching for her.

She shook her head: "No, at least not today, because you and I are very demoralized, and if you venture into the place sealed by the talisman, you will inevitably be hurt by the sharpness and resentment in it." We have to get out of here, find a safe place to recharge, and come back when we have recovered our strength. ”

I think these words make sense: "Okay, listen to you, without further ado, go quickly." ”

With my support, Red Sleeves beckoned to his feet.

In fact, if Bing'er and Elder Wen hadn't chased after them, at this moment, Red Sleeves and I should be in the passage after the explosion in the secret room, studying the talisman together, and understanding the mystery of Tang Wan's voice. However, there are not so many "ifs" in the world, and we can only accept the reality and retreat first.

In order to avoid the beggars, I retreated from the excavation route of the Qin Wanghui with a red sleeve move, sneaked out through the north entrance of the church, quickly walked across the street, and got into a green taxi.

"By car. I whispered a command, looking back to see if anyone was following.

Actually, I should be able to think that the Qin Wanghui, the beggar gang or other forces will set up eyeliner near the church, after all, the secret under the church is a big piece of fat, which affects everyone's greedy heart all the time.

"Teacher, where are you going?" asked the taxi driver, speaking in Jinan Mandarin.

"Drive first, to the east. I said.

The car turned sideways, turned into the fast lane, and after passing the traffic light, headed east.

I looked closely, and at first a few people looked at the taxi from a distance, but the traffic on the street was incessant, and it was not easy to follow along. By the time we approached the Eastern Ring Road, it had been determined that all the trackers had been thrown off.

"Okay, I didn't keep up, it's safe. I whispered to Redsleeve.

She sighed, rested her head on my shoulder, and slowly closed her eyes.

"Teacher, don't you tell me where to go, where to turn at the intersection in front?" the driver stared at us from the rearview mirror, his eyes drooling, not like a good person.

"Go to Mulberry Garden Road, General Garden. Redsleeves closed his eyes and commanded the driver.

I didn't raise any objections, because neither Qushuiting Street nor the Deep and Shallow Building at the south end of Shanda Road was a suitable place for us to live.

"Okay, go to Sangyuan Road, let's go—" The driver lengthened his voice, the corners of his mouth raised, and a wicked smile appeared on his face.

I restrained my anger and didn't want to cause any trouble.

The taxi industry in Jinan is very strictly managed, and it is the first time I have encountered such a smooth taxi driver.

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when you get there. I whispered comfort to Red Sleeves.

The driver held the steering wheel with one hand and moved the rearview mirror with the other, and his eyes fell through the mirror and fell on the face of the red sleeve.

"Dude, this girl is familiar, why do I seem to have pulled her several times, where did you get it, and how much does it cost a night?" he asked with a grin.

I didn't answer, flew up and kicked on the back of the driver's seat.

The driver was jerked forward, the steering wheel shook, and he almost jumped into the opposite lane, and in a panic, he slammed the handlebars to pull the car back to the correct driving course.

"Just kidding, don't be angry, that's boring!" the driver explained curtly.

I didn't bother to reason with him, so I leaned forward and twisted the mirror to the right, directly above the driver's head.

The driver stopped talking, drove honestly, and no longer dared to laugh indiscriminately.

The car turned into Sangyuan Road, and after walking for a long time, the red sleeves ordered to stop.

We paid to get off the bus and bought a big bag of corn on the cob and a small bag of sweet potatoes at the next wet market.

"I'm sorry, it's my secret to recovery, just eat these two things and nothing else. Red Sleeves said with a reluctant smile.

There was not a trace of blood on her face, and she was as pale as paper. Fortunately, she was in good spirits, and her previous frustration was long gone.

I carried the bag in one hand and supported her with the other.

"Actually, it doesn't matter what others say, even if he says it, his mouth grows on others, and it doesn't matter if he says more or less. In the past, in order to obtain information, I did use the identity of a street girl as a cover, but now that I think back, I never regret it. Red Sleeves said.

I understood that she was referring to the episode of the taxi birth, and shook her head with a smile without saying a word.

"Mr. Xia, you are really good, a kind and innocent person. I think no matter which girl marries you, she will be happy for the rest of her life. Anyway, people like you are dying out in this world. She added.

I remembered that she entrusted Bing'er to me in the ghost market on Shanda Road, less than twenty-four hours ago, but it was already a matter of time.

"It's just good to be kind to others, to choose good and stubborn, among the old Jinan people, like me, there are thousands. I replied.

It's not pretense of modesty, it's truth.

Jinan City is out of the Sui and Tang Dynasty heroes Qin Qiong Qin Shubao, Jia Liulou heroes worship the treasure of the event, since ancient times the chivalrous wind prevailed, chivalrous and brave loyal people emerge in endlessly, I personally insignificant, just follow the glorious shadow of the predecessors.

We walked slowly back to the General's Garden, went upstairs and entered the house of the Red Sleeves.

"You sit down, I'll go to the kitchen and steam things first. She said.

I went straight to the study and closed the door.

The dispute between Red Sleeves and Bing'er must have a very complicated inside story, because Red Sleeves once said that if one of the two sisters had to die, she would take the initiative to beg for death to save Bing'er.

"Is there any danger in the position of 'Heavenly Sect Dragon'? Is it possible for the Red Sleeves to snatch that seat in order to take the danger on me?" I paced back and forth in the study, clueless.

The shelves are full of books, the thickest and most eye-catching of which is a complete set of "All Tang Poems". From the word "Tang" in the regular script, I immediately remembered Tang Wan, and hurriedly took out my mobile phone and dialed her number.

The sound coming from the earpiece was still busy, exactly the same as before.

"After settling here, I will go to the Shanda Mirror Room as soon as possible, and I must find a way to find Tang Wan. "I secretly made up my mind.

Tang Wan is a girl with a very high IQ and emotional intelligence, and finding her is really my own right-hand man.

"Tuk tuk", the red sleeves knocked lightly on the door outside, and I walked over to open the door for her.

"How many pieces of sugar do you want to add to the coffee?" she asked.

Now, she has washed her face in a hurry, her face is facing the sky, and she looks exceptionally clean.

"Do it yourself. "I followed her to the kitchen.

The coffee is mellow, and at the same time, the sweet aroma of fresh corn and sweet potato wafts out of the steamer.

We each held a cup of coffee, leaned against the sides of the cupboard, silently enjoying the rare peace after the storm.

"Hey, I think you're also quite depressed, could it be that there are things in the underground passage that frustrate you? Let's listen, since I can read the talisman, I believe I will be able to be your psychiatrist. She laughs.

I didn't hide it, and briefly described the process of Tang Wan's voice.

"That's not an auditory hallucination. Without waiting for me to ask, she said with certainty.

I frowned, my heart tingling deeply.

"Of course, your friend Tang Wan won't really be there. Otherwise, you're in for a day. She added.

I didn't understand the words, but I didn't interrupt her, just stared into her eyes quietly.

"Well, it's a long time to explain, so let's go to the living room and sit down and talk slowly. She gestured outside.

Somehow, my mind suddenly opened up. Since there was an imperial talisman in that passage, a simple expedition was pushed out of the metaphysical realm of physics. In this way, any strange event must be explained by metaphysical concepts, and I must always uphold the attitude of "existence is reasonable" to seek knowledge, listen to the opinions of all parties with an open mind, and not be arbitrary or refusal, so that it is possible to obtain the final truth.

"Before you speak, I have a reluctant request, can we go to Shanda together first. Before Tang Wan and I separated, she had been in the mirror room. I'm 100% convinced that she's still there, just trapped somewhere, waiting for me to rescue—"

Before I finished my suggestion, it had been politely closed by the Red Sleeves with a gesture.

"Am I not right?" I asked, pausing.

"There is no mirror room, there is no mirror room anymore. The Red Sleeves repeated it twice in a row.

I didn't understand, and looked at her in astonishment.

"Mr. Xia, what I'm saying is that the mirror room is gone now. You've been delayed for too long by other things, and you don't have a good source of information, so you don't know at all. Just a few days ago, probably the day before yesterday, the seismic station detected an underground tremor of magnitude 4 on the Richter scale between Dongcang and Min Ziqian Road on Shanda South Road. There were no casualties or economic losses on the surface, so the news was not widely disseminated. I was the only one who noticed this, so I took someone to investigate, and it turned out that the first floor of the mirror room had disappeared downward, and there was no trace of any buildings underground, only solid soil......"

The Red Sleeves were serious, but I couldn't believe what she said, because it was impossible for an underground building of that size to disappear without saying it.

"No holes, no concrete and bricks, no buildings, just soil?" I asked in her exact words.

In this case, it's not that I don't believe it, it's that it can't happen at all. Unless I'm crazy, unless Red Sleeves and the people she's sent to investigate are crazy, unless- the people in the mirror room are crazy too. Otherwise, the Mirror Room will remain there until the truth is revealed step by step.

"Don't believe me? Actually, I don't believe it either. Hearing is false, seeing is believing, this is the truth that our ancestors have said tens of thousands of times. I tell you that you can not believe it, but if you get there, you will know that what I am saying is 100% true. Red Sleeves said solemnly.

"It's scary...... It's ridiculous. I said.

(Tianjin)