Nine songs.

If the people in the Yuan State Government saw these two words, I am afraid that they would immediately be able to clarify the meaning behind them.

However, under the deliberate secrecy of the Yuan Kingdom and the relevant informed forces, Shimu Takuto, as a local tycoon in the Neon Country, naturally had no way to understand the meaning.

But that didn't stop him from developing a strong sense of curiosity.

Takuto Ishiki quickly walked to the bookshelf in three steps and two steps, his eyes wandered back and forth a few times, and he roughly browsed the covers of the four books.

Nine Songs, Hebo, Nine Songs, Mountain Ghosts, Nine Songs, Shao Si Ming, Nine Songs, Wangshu.

He pondered the meaning of these four words, but he searched almost everything he could associate in his mind, and still couldn't understand the origin behind them.

Shi Mu Takuto thought to no avail, and he didn't bother to continue pondering, so he immediately wanted to reach out and extract the nearest A4 paper-sized ancient book.

Miraculously, as soon as his hand touched the selected ancient book, the other three books disappeared with him.

Takuto Ishiki was taken aback, and waited stiffly in place for a few seconds, but found that there was no other abnormal movement, and the tense nerves relaxed.

Only one of the four books?

He vaguely understood the meaning of the action just now, but he didn't bother with it, and after taking a deep breath, he carefully looked at the ancient book in his hand.

Ancient books look quite historical, but the touch after entering is neither hard nor soft, and even has a wonderful warmth unique to jade.

Takuto Ishaki's eyes were surprised, and the expression on his face became more and more awe-inspiring, and he began to carefully flip through the contents.

What is somewhat surprising is that although this ancient book has a certain thickness, only two pages are filled with content among the many pages inside.

The homepage has only a few lines of text.

The general content of the book is that most of the gods of the Nine Songs are recorded, and the eleven gods described in the chapters are widely known, but the gods outside the Nine Songs chapters are relatively unheard.

However, after writing this, it suddenly changed its words again, emphasizing one point, that is, not being known does not mean that its power is not strong, and took the god of the moon Wangshu as an example.

Uh, that's ...... Wang Po sells melons and boasts?

Takuto Ishiki licked his slightly dry lips, feeling a little unimpressed by the content described on the front page, thinking that this book should have been written by a believer in the god of the moon.

In his opinion, whether it is a god or a youkai, ability and fame are generally linked to each other, and there may be a few cases where this is not the case, but that is only a few cases - at least in neon mythology.

But he didn't say much more.

After all, the current space is beyond the cognition of Shi Mu Takuren, and anything in it may have a special meaning, and he can't help but do something foolish that doesn't know the height of the sky.

He continued to turn the pages and looked at the second page, the only remaining page that also had words recorded, and compared to the indifference when he browsed the contents of the first page, Takuto Ishiki's face was much more wonderful after seeing the contents of the second page.

This...... What the hell is going on!

Shimu Takuto didn't even care about the special environment he was in, and immediately exclaimed.

"On the 24th of December, the Venerable Lord made a move to intercept most of the exotic evil gods who had invaded this realm on the way, while a small number of evil gods escaped and took the initiative to divide into evil gods with weak divine power such as the Stygian Moon and the Hell Ghost. ”

"On December 27th, the Stygian Moon revealed its traces, and the followers of His Excellency rushed to the place of the incident, and the two sides confronted each other, but the Stygian Moon had spread its distorted power to the present world, and all the miles within a radius were reduced to a distorted land. ”

"On the first of January, the god of the moon descended to this realm and gave the gods their corresponding powers. ”

"On the 2nd of January, the Divine Favor fused his powers, abandoned his physical body, incarnated the moonlight, became the first moon attendant under Wangshu, and successfully expelled the Stygian Moon who was intent on expanding the twisted land. ”

"On the third day of January, the first moon attendant and the descendants of the Dragon Court joined forces to attack, and the dark moon had to temporarily avoid the edge, and the scarlet moon disappeared temporarily. ”

"On the ninth day of January, the spiritual energy of the inheritance space was exhausted, and the order of the moon servant still did not recognize the master, and the space was about to be completely annihilated into the void. ”

Ishiki Takuto's two eyes stared at the few lines of text on this page, the more he looked at his heart, the more his heart thumped, and the fingers on the ancient books trembled slightly unconsciously, and the slightly heavy breathing sound was especially obvious in this space.

He didn't know the meaning of any of the names in these words, but there was one word that was deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Your Excellency.

This title originated from the extraordinary event that the Yuan Kingdom could not hide.

In the aftermath of that shocking tsunami, not only the coastal areas of the Yuan Kingdom were deeply impressed by the title, but also the rest of the people around the world.

"On December 27th, the land of distortion appeared, and the Scarlet Moon appeared for the first time, and on the fourth of January, the Scarlet Moon was expelled, and today is January 9th, and the government told Matsudo City to return to normal and allow people to return to their hometowns......" Ishiki Takuto muttered quietly, suddenly realizing that these dates could fully correspond to the recent series of events.

He swallowed, and couldn't help but clench the ancient book in his hand—this was just an ordinary ancient book, a book that could guide him into the transcendent revelation!

As long as you can use the information recorded in it, then you are not afraid......

Wait a minute!

Takuto Ishiki reacted suddenly, stared at the last line of words, and then turned to look at the unassuming desk at the other end of the bookshelf without hesitation.

He immediately reached out and touched the dusty token on the table.

Unfortunately, before his hand touched the desk, a dark blue protective light shield suddenly rose around the desk, and immediately released a trace of electric light.

"W-"

With a slight sound, Shi Mu Takuto's whole body shuddered, and a tingling sensation suddenly gushed out of his scalp, and his fingers instantly retracted out of survival instinct.

Unbelievingly, he tried again, but was hit by a more powerful blow from the dark blue protective shield, so that the whole person gasped in place for a long time before recovering again.

Perhaps because the powerful electric light released this time consumed more reserve spiritual energy, the inheritance space, which was already on the verge of collapse, was shocked in advance at this moment.

"Click-"

"Click-"

As if the sound of glass cracking came to his ears one after another, a panic rose in Shi Mu Taku's heart, he hesitantly looked at the wall where he came, and then looked at the thinner and thinner blue shield, and finally gritted his teeth and stopped in place.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven....... Three, two, one!"

He counted down silently in his heart, and after seeing that the color of the Dark Shield was almost none, he finally saw the right moment and stabbed his hand into it, and a strong tingling sensation swept through his body.

But Takuto Ishiki didn't care about anything else, he endured the irrepressible convulsions of his body, and ran towards the wall with all his strength.

In the end, at the moment when the space collapsed, he successfully returned to the ancient shrine in the present world.

The breeze is not dry and the air is sweet.

Takuto Ishiki used to think that this sentence was hypocritical, but now he really feels this feeling for the rest of his life.

He grinned happily, then looked at the token in his hand, and after carefully feeling the message it was transmitting, he struggled for a long time, and finally chose to silently recite a "I do" answer in his heart.

In an instant, the token immediately merged into the body without any condensation.