Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Book of Seals
After a long while, Ling Chen put down the letter in his hand, then sorted out the strange emotions in his heart, and turned his gaze back to the bookshelf. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The books on the shelves didn't have any special clues, they were all books about cultivation and learning, so Ling Chen couldn't help but be a little disappointed, because what he was expecting was not found.
Well?
Ling Chen was about to pick up the book on the leftmost grid, but he found that he couldn't pick it up, but he still didn't pay much attention to it, and then increased his efforts to lift the book up, but to his disappointment, the book was still the same.
In this way, even if Ling Chen has no heart, he has to put all his thoughts on this book that he can't hold.
After a closer look, Ling Chen saw the appearance of the book clearly, the outer surface of the whole book is black, but there is a trace of blood texture on the black surface, and then the book has a seal written on it, and this seal is written in ancient Chinese, if it is not for Ling Chen to read the ancient text, he really can't recognize this word.
But that's all, Ling Chen felt a little weird, and nothing else could be seen. He knew that this was not the time to explore these things, but to understand why the book could not be held, and that was the real problem.
A few minutes later...
Ling Chen used all the methods he should have used, but he still couldn't hold the book, and he punched the paper with no way to do anything, but the crack he thought about did not appear, and the book was still intact.
Now Ling Chen's curiosity about this book became even greater, and at that time, Ling Chen used many other methods, such as soul branding, dripping blood to recognize the master... It's all about it, but the book is still the same, but it's not changing?
What is the best way to get hold of this book?
Ling Chen's eyes were open to the book, but his right hand was furrowed, those who were familiar with Ling Chen knew that Ling Chen would only subconsciously make this action when he had no clue.
And just like that, a few minutes passed.
Ling Chen's movements remained the same as before, but his eyebrows had been twisted red. Of course, these Ling Chen didn't realize that at this moment, he was falling into deep thought.
That's right!
Why am I so stupid, I almost forgot that books can be moved in addition to picking them up.
After thinking about this, Ling Chen thought that this room was similar to the construction style of ancient China, so the owner of this house may also imitate those people in ancient times, setting up secret compartments or secret rooms in his study, and the key to open these secret compartments or secret rooms is often something immovable, and this book just meets this condition.
At this moment, while Ling Chen had a bottom in his heart, he was also apprehensive, and his hands naturally placed on both sides of the book.
"Whew!"
Ling Chen took a deep breath, and then his heart was crossed, and his hands turned around, fortunately he was not disappointed this time, the book moved, and moved with his hand, but the so-called dark grid and secret room did not appear, except for the change in the position of the book, everything else did not change.
Is there really nothing in this book? Or is my approach wrong?
Seeing that there was no movement in the book, Ling Chen's face full of hope also turned into nothing, it can be said that he was disappointed, at this moment, Ling Chen had to doubt the value of the book.
After Ling Chen fully believed that this book was just a worthless thing.
Suddenly a burst of blood light reflected on Ling Chen's face, Ling Chen was instantly attracted, and then he was stunned, he just wanted to say: How is this possible?
Ling Chen was completely stunned by the vision on the paper, because the texture on the surface of the book seemed to come to life. began to squirm slowly, and then slowly converged on the seal, and then a seeping red light appeared on the seal, which was directly reflected on Ling Chen's face.
The book slowly rose from the shelf, and the blood light turned into white light and bloomed, the book spun in a circle again, then stopped, and then the book slowly became smaller again, and finally became a black bead the size of a palm, of course, the surface of the black bead also had a faint texture.
"Boom!"
The bead seemed to have lost all its strength and landed directly on the bookshelf, no different from an ordinary bead.
This sound also pulled Ling Chen back to reality from his stunnedness, Ling Chen took off his head, and his face returned to his previous indifference. Then Ling Chen reached out and picked up the ordinary black bead.
But this black bead body did not have any source force fluctuations at all, and even Ling Chen did not react at all when he applied strength to the bead, if it wasn't for the vision he had seen before, Ling Chen would really treat this bead as an ordinary black stone bead.
After exploring for a few more minutes, Ling Chen found that it was still fruitless, so he simply didn't care, but threw the bead into the space ring. Then he explored the study again and made sure that he had found nothing before leaving the study.
As for the other rooms, Ling Chen also checked them one by one, and then found that there was nothing worth his attention, so Ling Chen also walked out of this room.
Of course, after Ling Chen came out, he also explored other houses, but the results were not as good as the first one explored.
In the end, Ling Chen also discovered a problem, there was not a trace of anything related to cultivators in these people's houses, let alone any Tibetan martial stones, soldiers, elixirs and the like.
So he was very sure that the people in this global village had no cultivation at all, just some ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary.
After coming out, Ling Chen returned to the street, although all the people on the street were frozen, but Ling Chen still hoped to find some clues in these people.
Without seeing it carefully, Ling Chen looked at several people in a row, and the faces of these people were not panicked, but with happy smiles, in order to make sure that this was not an accident, he looked at one, two, three... Ten... Hundred... As a result, these people are happy, and there is no fear of impending disaster.
Why?
At this moment, Ling Chen was completely messy, what he saw from that letter was the helplessness of the person who wrote the letter, the panic that the disaster was coming, but why were these people happy?
Could it be that the person who wrote the letter felt wrong, that it was not a disaster, but an opportunity, and that led to people's joy?
But this is not right, if it is really an opportunity, then why are all people frozen, and why is this?
Call!
For the first time, Ling Chen felt that his brain was insufficient.
"Yun Ling, come here and take a look. ”
Huang Yun's cry came not far away, and his voice was full of surprise.
After Ling Chen heard Huang Yun's scream, he also had to suppress these questions and walk towards Huang Yun's side.