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The floor of the corridor is gray and white dry hard rock, and on both sides are quaint and unpretentious stone houses, Chen Xun walked to the door of the stone house at the end and thought about it, and did not choose to go back, but walked to a stone house next door.

Bang!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in. A cold woman's voice slowly came through the door, Chen Xun did not hesitate, and slowly pushed the door in.

As soon as I got started, I noticed a bookish breath coming from me.

The whole room is filled with a strong smell of books and a faint fragrance of women, elegant wood carvings, dark gray wooden walls, the floor is a light blue spider silk carpet, and gray vine woven shelves are placed side by side along the walls.

The shelves in the corner are all kinds of books, the range of books seems to be extremely wide, and there are even some very old and side-door ancient books, there are as many as a thousand copies, and entering this room is like stepping into the sea of books.

"Every time I come, I get scared. ”

Chen Xun was speechless for a while.

He began to sigh slightly, looking at the person sitting in front of him reading in the faint sunlight of the window. "Can you please not be so pompous, your room is simply changing from day to day, making me think that here and outside are two worlds..."

"You take care of me. ”

Lin Yuqing was sitting on the desk near the window at this time, flipping through an ancient book.

The faint sunlight, the ancient books on the table, the beautiful face is full of seriousness, the eyebrows are slightly furrowed when looking at the book, and the whole body is full of everyone's beautiful bookish atmosphere, and the picture seems to be a beautiful picture that only exists in a fairy tale.

"These books were collected by that guy He Yiming by the way. ”

Lin Yuqing's green fingers slowly closed the book, turned his head to look at Chen Xun, covered his forehead slightly, and chuckled.

"I am a book lover, and now there is such a panic in Sushan City, all kinds of thugs are killing people everywhere, and I am lawless, so I naturally can't let these books be dusted, and it is natural to collect and protect them. ”

At this point, her beautiful face revealed a trace of distressing regret, "It's just that most of these books are missing, as if they have also been deliberately collected, and I can only collect these." ”

"You're so idle. Chen Xun sighed.

Knowing what kind of temperament this woman is, naturally she will not be moved by it, the blackened lady is undoubtedly a terrible crazy woman in essence, and she will not be confused by her poignant and peerless appearance, and she is just smiling lightly and bitterly at the moment.

He has long been aware of Lin Yuqing's experience, the daughter of the patriarch of the Lin clan, she has not practiced mantras since she was a child, and she is a weak woman.

On weekdays, I like to read books, play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and before the change of the extermination and the mad woman, she was a typical deep boudoir woman of the big clan, and she was a real lady.

Chen Xun naturally knows this, and he also knows that he is not a weak architect, so he is not surprised by his reading and knowledge at the moment.

So he asked.

"The books in Plastic Mountain City, in this kind of chaos, were deliberately collected?" Chen Xun was a little surprised, "Who else would be as idle as you?"

Books are not precious in themselves.

After all, this is a world where strength is paramount, the strong are respected, and weak readers are mostly despised, and only some powerful spell connoisseurs, or self-cultivation swordsmen ~ guests, will love books.

But after thinking about it, he had an answer: "These books should have been collected by the pig head who pretended to be literary and artistic, and there were a lot of books on the shelves in his study." ”

Chen Xun remembered the expensive calligraphy and paintings in the study of Pig's Head San, and the overwhelming number of books, and only felt that this insidious Pig's Head San's hobbies other than murder and arson were so colorful.

But this matter was not important, Chen Xun began to get down to business after meaningless reverie and small talk.

"Your injuries are about the same. ”

Chen Xun asked, glanced at Lin Yuqing, then turned his head and glanced around casually, and found that this woman's rare magical ability of two terrain battles was used in various places to transform the room, so he had to smile bitterly.

However, this room seems to be elegant and luxurious, but in fact, it hides this endless danger.

Lin Yuqing's terrain war magic power is not fake, this room has been completely transformed by her, the spider silk carpet on the ground, the vine lights on the wall edge, and the rattan wood seat bookshelves may all burst into a distorted form and kill people.

"Naturally, I can't recover the Shouyuan I lost, but if I talk about my injuries, I'm completely healed now. ”

Lin Yuqing nodded, and then waved the book in his finger, which read "Cursed Witch Interpretation", which was a half-left, tattered gray ancient book, and the handwriting was also blurred due to the erosion of time.

"In the past few days, I have been looking for ancient books on spells, after all, the ruins on Moyu Mountain are the era of ancient spells, the curse civilization of 30,000 years ago, and the era of spells is too far away, for the sake of safety, it is natural to know some about it, so as to meet the needs of emergencies. ”

Chen Xun just smiled when he heard this, not too surprised, after all, Lin Yuqing is also a cautious person, then walked to the chair and sat down slowly, looked at Lin Yuqing who was sitting opposite with a serious face, and asked, "So, have you gained anything?" ”

Lin Yuqing's face suddenly sank when he heard this.

He began to stroke his black hair, and sat on his chair and suddenly looked out the window.

There was a strange heartbeat in the sun shining on her beautiful face, and she explained softly: "Thirty thousand years is enough to make too many things dusty, and most of the things of ancient times have become unknown dust. ”

"And about the ancient curse witch has also been wiped out in the world, almost unknown, I also looked for a lot of broken ancient books, through the sorting of some fragments, only to slowly deduce about the curse witch. ”

"I'll just say the conclusion. ”

Lin Yuqing looked at the sky outside the window, her eyes were deep, her tone was melancholy but simple and clear, and she began to say the results she had sorted out. "The ancient powerhouse, in that era of slash-and-burn farming, there was no such thing as killing spirit beasts and turning them into bloodstones, and turning heaven and earth spirit objects into the body. ”

"The current spell master is in the same vein as the ancient spell witch, although they both use the laws of various scattered heaven and earth spirit objects to exert the power that is enough to change the heaven and the earth, but there is an essential difference. ”

After a pause, continue. "Our spell master hammers and forges the body, kills the spirit beast, turns the flesh and bones into bloodstone, turns it into a spell into the body, and carries these magical laws with a strong body. ”

"But the spell witch is different, they don't practice the way of forging the body, and even the body is as fragile as a mortal, and such a body can't carry supernatural powers and turn spells into the body like us. ”

"In that era of the tribe that drank blood, most of them lived in the tribe, and the respected spell witches in the tribe would kill spirit beasts and make their flesh and bones into 'witch weapons', which was to use this power to exert the magic power of various spiritual objects. ”

"They don't use their bodies, they use 'witchcraft' to carry supernatural powers. ”

(To be continued.) )