Didn't the master say that he wanted me to find a way to interpret it here? So that means that in this strange place, apart from me and the pigeon in my arms, there are only these strange books left. But I don't know what poison this pigeon has in, and how can I find it in the face of so many books?

After thinking about it, I felt that I could use the elimination method first, read the books at the bottom, and then find a way to detoxify by luck? As for the books on the high places? I also suddenly came up with a wonderful method, which is to find a ladder or something, and climb up it.

After setting the goal, I began to look for it with great interest, the first book I read was called "Guanghan Palace", I made a lot of efforts to turn several pages, I didn't see a word, I continued to flip, and finally saw a few paintings, all of which were painted with some grass, clouds, palaces, and a woman holding a rabbit, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, very beautiful, obsessed with reading, almost forgetting my task. Hurriedly closed the book and continued to search. After being tired for a long time, I found that the books here are all wordless, but each one is blank paper mixed with a few paintings, those paintings are vivid and lifelike, and the title of the book is also more elegant than the other, what is called "Taijun Mansion", "Xiantaoyuan", "Tota Li", etc., but these are useless to me.

"What should I do? Tired arms were sore, I sat on the ground with the pigeon in my arms, sad in my heart: "If I can't save you, I will definitely blame myself, and I will always blame myself." ”

The pigeon suddenly shed a tear, and the one that fell into the palm of my hand through the purple light turned into blood. I sat up straight in surprise, looked at the thick blood that was difficult to dissolve, and shouted: "Little pigeon, is it poison, you must be in pain, you wait for me, I will go to find a book to read immediately, I must save you." ”

I've looked through them one by one, but to no avail. Just as I opened a book with a black cover, a grinning skeleton burst out of the book and shouted at me, "Let me out, let me out." I shrank aside in fright and said to him, "Don't come, I don't know anything." Suddenly, a gust of wind came from the book, sucking the illusion of the skeleton back again. When the book closed automatically, I could clearly see the words "City of Death" written on the cover.

"Dead city?" I repeated. It sounds like a place, and the name is so unpleasant, no wonder there will be monsters bursting out of it, which alerted me, when encountering a book title that is not pleasant, be careful when opening it, I am born to be scared, in case I am scared, wouldn't it be a mistake to miss a big thing.

But then, I encountered another difficult thing, that is, I saw a book without a title, I didn't know whether to open it, but with the great desire to save the life and help the wounded, I still mustered up the courage to open it, and found that the first and last pages were blank, and the middle page was full of dense red lines. A big question mark popped up in my head, why is this a book with only red lines and no drawings? Is this a defective book?

"Clucking" A series of pigeon cries interrupted my thoughts, and I turned to see a man holding the pigeon not far away.

I thought it was the master who came, so I ran over and shouted, "Master master, master master." When I approached, I saw that it was a man in a dark robe, with delicate eyebrows and fair skin, and his hair was curled, and the hair ornament was particularly special, not a hairpin inserted in the hair, but a brush, and the feathers of the pen were like smoke hanging down to the waist, unusually light and elegant.

"Meet...... Meet the master. I bowed to him.

"You don't have to call me master. I'm just a laborer here. He said with a smile.

It's nice to meet a kind living person, I hurriedly introduced myself: "My name is Bai Xiaoyue, and I am a new disciple who broke into the Hundred Treasures Hall by mistake......"

"Bai Xiaoyue, the girl's name, are you a woman?" he looked me up and down, our little disciple has the same hairstyle and clothing as men and women, he can only distinguish gender from the name, but I am already in the stage of purification, maybe I will become a boy in ten days, I can't give him a clear answer for the time being, so I nodded vaguely and shook my head.

"Boy, a girl's name. It's really interesting. He was pleasantly surprised.

I continued to get straight to the point: "Satsuki broke into the Hundred Treasures Hall by mistake......"

"I know all about you. He interrupted me: "If you can write a few words that satisfy me, I will tell the title of that book." ”

"Really?" I was pleasantly surprised, and nodded again and again: "Thank you, senior brother, I will definitely write well, I will write as much as you ask me to write." ”

He was slightly surprised and said, "You...... Call me what?"

"Senior brother and brother, seeing that you are not a few years older than me, I will call people old when I call you uncle, so I will call you brother. I said with a grin.

"Hugh is rude, Hugh is rude. He cleared his throat in embarrassment, made a look of standing with his hands in his hands, and said solemnly to me: "You call me nameless." ”

"Nameless?" I froze.

"My name is Nameless. He added: "Just call me nameless." ”

"So, nameless brother, can I start writing?" I said quickly.

"Do you still want to call my brother?" he looked helpless, and then said, "Forget it." Call it whatever you like. I'll write to you now. With that, he flew away.

"Hey, didn't you let me write it, where are you going?" I chased. found that he suddenly practiced martial arts in a huge place, and his posture was free and easy, rising in the air for a while, standing on tiptoe for a while, and waving his sleeves and moving to throw out a few moves. I sighed in my heart: "His martial arts are so powerful. ”

It wasn't until he put away his hands that I came back to my senses and found that the words "sad and joyful (Xi), sad and joyful (Xi), and the last hundred generations look forward to a thousand years" on the ground.