Everyone present who saw this scene was stunned.

Agents from other places, including those who watched from afar, had horror on their faces.

The feeling of destiny filled everyone's heart.

They suddenly realized......

It all seems to have been set for a long time, no matter what was done...... None of this fact can be changed.

Whatever she does or does will eventually lead to her death!

This kind of realization makes many people's hearts suddenly tighten.

Suddenly, I felt ......

Now that everything is predestined, since everything you want to change is in your fate......

So what's the meaning of life?

The change in the minds of these people at this moment makes no sense to the world.

And the goal they wanted to achieve of "capturing the traverser" was confirmed to have failed at the moment of Liu Haiying's death.

The news quickly spread through the intelligence services of various countries......

Of course, the Dragon Kingdom Security Bureau also received this news.

Although it is said that the people of the Dragon Kingdom Security Bureau did not go to the villa area, they have planted eyeliner in many intelligence hubs, and results like this can be easily obtained.

On the one hand, the intelligence work of the Dragon Kingdom is doing well, and on the other hand, it is actually because whether this Liu Haiying is dead or alive is not important enough for the intelligence agencies in various places.

However, thirty minutes after the Dragon Nation intelligence agency got the news......

A photo of a heavy horse appeared on the Internet.

It has set off a heated discussion within the Great Prophet Sticker.

"Death confirmed! The Sixth Prophecy Verified Successfully! There is no waiting in vain tonight! ”

Many people are asking about the source of the photo, and the landlord said that his uncle in the United States lived next to the villa, and he didn't know that this woman was Liu Haiying at first, and he only knew it when the ambulance pulled it away.

And for the majority of netizens, they don't care whether the source of this news is their uncle's party or not, the focus of their attention is very clear and direct-

That is, Liu Haiying is dead.

This fact illustrates not only the accuracy of the prophecy, but also the unstoppability of the prophecy.

Because in that picture, it was clear that there were some agents from the Bureau of Investigation and Intelligence, as well as firefighters and ambulance nurses.

Under such insurance, she was confirmed dead...... That's enough to tell the story.

And when this prophecy is verified, Liu Haiying is no longer important, and people have no heart to satirize a dead person anymore.

Soon, the discussion within the Great Prophet's Sticker Bar began to spread in all directions.

[The next language is the preaching of Confucius in the Temple of Confucius!] Did you organize a group to go to the Confucian Temple together? 】

[Could it be that the national football team really wants to win the championship!? 】

[What are the aliens doing in Yanjing? Anyway, there's been a lot of news about aliens lately? I've watched a lot of short videos that have captured UFOs ......]

[Was Confucius also a cultivator?] In what way will the preaching be manifested in the Temple of Confucius? 】

For a time, the demons in the post bar danced wildly, and a hundred flowers bloomed.

The sixth prophecy was successfully verified, and the eyes were soon focused on the seventh.

At this time, Lu Yun was also working hard for the seventh prophecy.

……

After more than ten days of struggle, there is still about one-seventh of the last Wen Qi that has not been filled.

At this time, he was in 483 BC.

Twelve years of Lu Aigong.

Confucius was sixty-nine years old this year.

But he is still engaged in education and documentation.

It's the height of summer.

But the weather wasn't scorching.

Lu Yun was on the roof of the room, looking at Confucius in the room writing in the room, and he also felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

The Spring and Autumn period was full of chaos, and people's life spans were quite short. It seems that Confucius has lived a long time by this time, but many of the students around him have already passed away before him.

The brilliant scale of three thousand disciples is no longer there.

At this time, Confucius was an old man in his last years, burning out his last glory for the ideas he wanted to convey.

And even at this time......

Lu Yun still hadn't seen Confucius show any abilities beyond mortals.

It was as if after those literary qi entered his body, they sank into the sea and completely disappeared without a trace.

"No matter what, he should have noticed something abnormal......"

"Can't all the hard work of the past ten days actually give air, right?"

Lu Yun was a little distracted, but soon came back to his senses.

Confucius was compiling his understanding of the Zhou Yi at this time.

A work that uses hexagrams to illustrate the meaning of social ethics and morality, "The Biography of Elephants" is about to be completed under his pen.

At this time, Confucius, 69 years old, was thinking about how to put pen to paper.

His gaze kept wandering back and forth on the blank silk in front of Zhou Yi and himself.

I tried to put pen to paper several times, but I stopped again.

In fact, Lu Yun was still a little surprised when he saw the brush for the first time in the Spring and Autumn Period, but now he is more used to it.

It's just that Confucius's pen is too strenuous.

Just writing down the pen, it has lasted for more than an hour since Lu Yun was lying on the roof.

Under this gentle sun, Lu Yun pinched his thighs by himself, so he didn't let himself fall asleep.

But after all, writing down everything is only a moment, and Lu Yun doesn't want to miss it, so he continues to wait.

However, just when Lu Yun began to doze off a little.

Confucius, who had paused for a long time, finally moved his wrist.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yun cheered up.

However, just as Confucius's pen was about to fall on the silk, Lu Yun's Tong Kong suddenly shrank.

He could feel it......

The breath on Confucius's body seems to be something wrong?

These thoughts flashed in Lu Yun's mind......

Because the moment the pen in Confucius's hand falls on the silk, there will be a brilliant bloom!

The light was very dazzling, and it was actually at this moment that there were tears flowing from the corners of Lu Yun's eyes......

And when Lu Yun got used to it, the first word had already been written!

"Oh my God!"

The first word is heaven!

At the moment when he saw the word "sky", Lu Yun only felt that he was suddenly dragged into the sky......

I felt the vastness and vastness that belonged to the cosmic firmament!

On the words that fell into the pen, there seemed to be a bell ringing at the tip of the pen!

Lu Yun's heart tightened, but he did not forget his mission.

He immediately moved his mind and poured the remaining Wen Qi into Confucius's body......

What is different from the past is that the literary qi at this time is not quietly flowing in, but like a dragon absorbing water, surging towards Confucius's body!

Lu Yun was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly increased the number of dumps of Wen Qi!

And under his pouring, Confucius seemed to write more smoothly, and that vision poured out from between the lines!

Surging righteousness, iron bones!

That kind of enterprising meaning is actually conveyed from between the lines!

"Tianxingjian!"

"A gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

It is as if the truth of heaven and earth is condensed in this sentence, and there is a bright golden light blooming on the silk!

A gentleman should be like the vast sky, strive for progress, be resolute and resolute, be angry and strong, and never stop!

And that's not enough!

At the age of sixty-nine, Confucius continued to write the first word of the second sentence on the silk with an extremely solemn expression—

"Ground!"

The originally sonorous aura suddenly changed, and it became extremely soft in just an instant, and it seemed to be incomparably vast and could accommodate all things!

"Terrain Kun!"

"A gentleman carries things with virtue!"

The boom seemed to resonate beneath the ground, and it seemed that the whole city resonated with it!

A gentleman should be like the vast earth, thickening virtue and containing all things!

Two sentences, two paragraphs of text, fell on the silk, but they hooked the truth of heaven and earth!

It seems that I want to write such a world!

Outside Hangu Pass, Lao Tzu raised his head in the field, and the green cow stopped.

He looked in the direction of Lu Guo, and his eyes were quite agitated.