I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 6 Mysterious Ancient Text

Lin Hao is gambling.

Gambling with the healing technique in his head.

If Sun Xu is really cured, everyone will be happy. Letting Sun Mengling write off that matter is a compensation for her. After all, she is a woman.
Besides. This benefit will not be less, at least it will make my future road much smoother.

However, Lin Hao also had the attitude of trying, if he failed, he would just teleport and escape.

"Cut." Sun Mengling gave him a disdainful look, and said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you? Do you think you are a miracle doctor? I warn you, if the news that my dad is here is spread, there will be a lot of people tonight." An unknown corpse was thrown from the South Gate Bridge."

After finishing speaking, he flicked his hair, twisted his sexy and hot waist, turned and left.

Lin Hao made a helpless look.

Forget it, those of them, let’s die. It’s nothing to do with labor and management. If you don’t want me to treat them, brother is not uncommon.

Before he was reborn, Lin Hao was considered a character. Although he was just a low-level gangster, he was still well-informed. He vaguely remembered that three years later, Sun Xu seemed to die suddenly.

He died suddenly, without any warning.

Now it seems that there should be some disease.

After Sun Xu's death.
I don't know the specific Lin Hao, and these have nothing to do with him.

"Hey, Sun Mengling, you will regret it when the time comes, so don't ask me to treat you!" Seeing Sun Mengling's disappearing figure, Lin Hao shouted unwillingly from behind, and then opened the elevator again and walked in.

"Tch, you can really pretend. If you really have the ability to cure my dad, Miss Ben will kneel down and lick your toes."

The elevator door was about to close, and such a sentence came into his ear.

Lin Hao grinned, threw the cigarette butt in his hand, and stomped out the sparks with his feet, "Little beauty, you just wait to lick my toes."

At this time, it was evening, and the fiery red sunset reflected the whole world in orange.

I took a taxi with the remaining 20 yuan in my hand, followed the familiar route in my memory, and returned to the small house in the suburbs left to me by my parents before their death.

The house only has the first floor, covering an area of ​​about 100 square meters. The decoration is very ordinary and simple, and there are no extra things outside, only some cheap clothes are hanging to dry.

There are not many people living in this area, except for a few familiar neighbors, most of them have moved to the city.

Entering the empty room, looking at the neatly arranged quilts and clothes, I couldn't help but smile, and that beautiful and lovely figure appeared in my heart.

She is a girl who lives opposite her. She also goes to Nansha No. [-] High School. She is one grade lower than Lin Hao. Every morning when she is about to go to school, she can always see a little beauty rushing into her room to help her. Fold the quilt and clothes, and after school every day, you can always see a little beauty who washes all her dirty clothes and smelly socks.

"I haven't seen this little girl for a long time."

Lin Hao had a knowing smile on his face. In his previous life, he rarely saw her after dropping out of school, and he rarely came back here, especially after graduating from high school. Tunghai University.

After separating the two places, Lin Hao changed his phone number several times, but basically never returned to this small house, and the two had no contact after that.

Before she left, the little beauty seemed to kiss herself and said, "Brother Lin Hao, wait for me."

Lin Hao didn't know anything before, but now, after going through so many things, if he still doesn't know what she wants, then he is a fool.

"Yunyun."

After muttering, he threw the messy thoughts out of his mind, and lay on his back on the bed.

The next moment, his consciousness entered the heaven.

The time in the heavenly court is synchronized with that in the lower realm, and it is also evening in the heavenly court at this time.

I just don’t know, do gods also need to sleep?This question arose in Lin Hao's heart.

Damn, what are you doing so much, let's find a way to leave Jiuchongtian first.

Subconsciously, Lin Hao once again focused on the Jade Emperor.

At this time, in Lingxiao Hall.

The Jade Emperor sat on the golden dragon chair, propped his face with one hand, expressionless, as if he was thinking about something.

Immediately, he sighed and shook his head.

"Fuck, I don't have so much time to watch you in a daze." Lin Hao cursed secretly, and was about to find a new target.

Hmm. How is Chang'e?What about the Seven Fairies?

While thinking, the Jade Emperor's next move caught Lin Hao's eyes.

I saw him flicking his sleeves, and the golden long sleeves slid across the air, which was natural. This was an ordinary movement, but in the hands of immortals like them, something miraculous happened.

Golden characters appeared in the air with the Jade Emperor's sleeves, like elves, lined up in an orderly manner.

These characters are all ancient Chinese, and Lin Hao doesn't know any of them.

However, the things in the hands of the Jade Emperor are not useless after all, maybe they are some legendary cultivation formulas.

Shall I copy it first?

Do whatever you want, quickly return to consciousness, pick up the pen and paper from the bedside, pull over a stool, and put the paper on it.

At this time, the Jade Emperor was concentrating on these astronomical texts, and it happened that he gave Lin Hao time to copy them.

Lin Hao's hands are also relatively stable, and his handwriting is good, at least let people see clearly what is written on it.

What's more troublesome is that you have to take a look at the golden ancient script in the air first, then return to your consciousness, and write it out according to the strokes you just memorized.

Fortunately, in a full 10 minutes, I copied the entire text of those golden ancient texts word by word without missing a single word. The Jade Emperor hadn't retracted the ancient texts yet, and gave Lin Hao time to check.

However, here comes the problem.

I don’t know which dynasty these characters belong to. How can I translate them?

By the way, wasn't Yunyun Xiaonizi's grandfather an archaeologist before?It seems that he is quite a prestigious archaeologist. Logically speaking, he should know these characters.

"Brother Lin Hao!"

A pleasant female voice suddenly came from outside the house.

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