The book was picked up, in the hut, there were four different statues of different pagan gods on the wooden table, about the height of chopsticks, a magic circle was carved on the table, and there were many animal bones and plants on it, Miao Buyan cut the palm of his hand with the tattered copper knife in his hand, and the blood dripped on the peach soul pulp of the scroll, Miao Buyan pinched twenty-four tricks in a row, and the black lines of the cup master crawled all over his face, and shouted: "Burn!"

The eyes of the four statues lit up, and the formation began to light up, "Poof" With a sound, the dark red flame ignited, the crackling sound was loud, the peach soul pulp was originally transformed by the unjust soul, so once it burned, countless wailing souls surrounded the hut, everyone looked up and couldn't help but be a little disgusted, when the flame gradually weakened, Miao Buyan's face faded black lines, nodded to Mu Yuan, Mu Yuan raised his hand and pressed it into the air, everyone covered their eyes, the Buddha's light was flourishing in the hut, and all the unjust souls in the house were exceeded, and when the golden light was extinguished, the hut returned to calm, everyone opened the doors and windows, and let the outside sunlight shine in again, Chu Xunyu waved the dust raised in front of him with his hand, and then he saw that the peach soul pulp on the table had melted on the table, the reels are quietly in it.

Sun Mengxuan, Miao Buyan, and Shang Qian were busy boiling water and making tea, Chu Xunyu picked up the scroll, and the three of them came outside the house, and there were stone benches and stone chairs by the Dianchi Lake. Sitting on it, Chu Xunyu looked at the scroll in his hand and was silent for a long time, and forgot to move: "Open it." ”

Because Zhuang Ji had opened it, the original talisman had become invalid, Chu Xunyu put the scroll on the table and spread it out with his hands, looked at it carefully, but couldn't laugh or cry, and found that the scroll was an old tablet, the content of which was not only an incomprehensible text, but also many human patterns. Mu Yuan asked in surprise: "Is this ...... What are you talking about?"

Chu Xunyu looked at it seriously for a long time and finally gave up, and said: "If you don't guess wrong, this should be 'Jinwen', Zhou Gong Ji Dan is a native of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and he only had the writing in that era, Zhuang Ji is a remnant of the Warring States Period, and it is reasonable to know this kind of writing, but we are different, there are tens of millions of years in between, and we have no way to start." ”

"I'll do it. "Forget the dust and move the scroll over.

"You know?" asked Mu Yuan in surprise.

"It's useless to be a scholar, I can't fight, and I still have the ability to read these sour poems and bad words. Forget the dust and smile.

Jinwen, as the name suggests, is a kind of text engraved on the copper tripod, which is used to hold the sacrificial ceremony in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and the records are all national events. Look at the text style in this scroll, the first part is mottled black background, the middle text is hollow white, in the form of yin text, it should be from a copper tripod to extend down, indicating that Ji Dan attaches great importance to this matter, the copper tripod will be destroyed by the war, in ancient times, the general change of dynasty will melt the copper tripod of the previous dynasty to recast, to highlight the meaning of the old to the new, so it is a popular practice at that time to use the stele to retain a copy to future generations.

Forget Chen has some understanding of ancient characters, has a certain attainment, and has interpreted many words, so he can read a rough idea. Qinglianzi is right, after the translation of Forget Chen, most of the exercises recorded in this scroll are the exercises of the Killing Dream Gate, it was Ji Dan who saved the method of sealing the black lamp back then, as mentioned in the previous story, the inheritance of the Killing Dream Gate in the middle has been interrupted, and the latest glory can be traced back to the era of Qinglianzi and Nan Ke speechless, and no one has learned this set of exercises, so this is the only method in the world that can seal the black light, and the human body patterns in the text are also detailed explanations of the exercises, and this set of exercises is definitely too late to learn now, so it is really useless。

Mu Yuan was stunned after hearing this, and asked Chu Xunyu: "What should I do? Do our brothers want to take this thing to the Killing Dream Gate to kowtow and learn the art now? It is estimated that it will be no problem to come back after practicing for three or five hundred years." ”

"It's all, it's all!" Chu Xunyu was extremely annoyed, took the scroll and looked at it for a long time, but he didn't know what he was looking at, so he angrily threw it on the ground and left. For Chu Xunyu, in fact...... This is tantamount to no result.

Mu Yuan wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Forget Chen: "Let him go and be quiet." After saying that, he squatted on the ground and picked up the scroll and sorted it out.

Everyone lived in the house by the Dianchi Lake at night, and tasted the fish caught by the local people, but Chu Xunyu did not come over for dinner, everyone knew where he was, because someone in Baizhong had reported that there was a Han man sitting on a stone by the Dianchi Lake and looking at the lake, Miao Buyan ordered not to disturb him, and to go with him, and when he had dinner, Wangchen also told him about the scroll, and everyone was very discouraged.

After eating, Wangchen accompanied Miao Buyan to the lake for a walk, and Mu Yuan also went to the surrounding area to talk about the story after the separation, only Sun Mengxuan went back to the house to pack up his things for a while, and quietly waited for Chu Xunyu to return. The darkness before dawn is the coldest, even more so on the plateau, the night is even colder, Sun Mengxuan really can't wait, so he took the cold air and went to find Chu Xunyu.

At this time, Chu Xunyu was sitting on the stone by the lake in a daze, and Sun Mengxuan came over and sat quietly beside him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hey......" Chu Xunyu sighed and didn't say anything.

"Why don't we take it to the Dream Killing Gate for help?" Sun Meng took out the scroll and said, "The Dream Killing Gate is also one of the four sects of the Demon Dao, there is no shortage of masters in the sect, and there is a foundation, there must be someone who can learn it in a short time." ”

"No, I can't. "Chu Xunyu's refusal is categorical," It's completely unreliable, this set of exercises is undoubtedly a first-class mastery in the rivers and lakes, what can be done is definitely not as simple as sealing the black light, the consequences of opening the door to the dream world are extremely serious, and more importantly, the guys in the Dream Killing Gate are wolf ambitions, we can't guarantee that the Dream Killing Gate will help us, let alone that they won't do whatever they want after learning this set of exercises, you must know that the last time the Dream Killing Gate was at its peak in the rivers and lakes, even the Kunlun of the ancestor of all the ways had to avoid its edge, and when the time came, a black light was eliminated, but it set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes。 ”

Sun Meng said faintly: "What should I do? The lamp slave will not stop chasing and killing you." ”

Chu Xunyu stared at the dark sky and whispered: "I've thought about it all night, and I've already thought of a way, but the details are not perfect, there is only a general idea, and I don't know if it can be successful, let me think about it for a while." ”

A golden light appeared on the edge of the lake, and the morning sun was slowly climbing into the sky......