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"Ah, finally back."

Xia Ren walked over, threw himself on the soft sofa, and immediately regained the original feeling.

Qin Yun opened the curtains and windows to let the air in.

Because I took Lili back to clean it a few days ago, the house is still clean, the floor is bright and new, without any dust.

The hanging rope is still tied on the balcony, and it doesn't indicate the owner's return, as if it's just an ordinary clothesline.

Xia Ren then went to the study again.

Everything in the study was the same as when he left. The bookshelves were full of books left by Zhao Mingyue, and there was also a pregnancy notebook of Fang Bin's wife.

The tragic doll in the shape of a prince was also leaning against the bookshelf, and the two purple eyes were shining with light, staring at him quietly.

Qin Yun also put the other contents back to their original positions. For some reason, this room has a kind of magical power, and any pollution will not escape.

Xia Ren walked to the desk, sat on a familiar chair, and turned on the computer.

The screen still lights up and boots up just as fast.

The crystal of the ancients and the mask of the faceless are placed against the wall, like two artistic crafts.

Touching the keyboard with both hands, he seemed to recall the days when he coded all night here.

He spent his first unforgettable night of terror in this room, he also sealed up the first second-class infected body in this room, and entered the world of ancient dreams for the first time, as well as many other decisions. in this room.

By the way, when it comes to updating the time he was in a coma, the saved manuscripts should have been used up long ago, that is to say, he has been off for a few days.

Calling up the system page in his mind, the request for leave from the system was gone, but the chaser didn't come to kill him either.

"Is it really the system who bluffed me?"

Xia Ren no longer knows what to believe and what not to believe in the system.

But at present, at least the system is still helping itself to grow, and it doesn't want to die, anyway, it can't get rid of it, so it can only take one step at a time.

Opening the desk drawer, Xia Ren took out a transparent glass bottle.

Inside the bottle is a small piece of leather paper, about five centimeters long and three centimeters wide, with only three strings of obscure characters written on it, which should not belong to Blue Star.

This is the item that Xia Ren asked Qin Yun to come back to pick up before, because there is only the last 1% of the progress left before the complete unlocking of Chapter [-] of the Seven Chapters of the Secret Scripture of Xuanjun. I can't find anything else, so I can only think of this fragment that I accidentally found when investigating the ghoul cub Zhang Xiang.

However, these three fragments are too short, and the possibility of completing Chapter 1 is very small, but Xia Ren can only do so.

There is only a little hope, and I have to try.

At that time, he had no other choice.

Although the process was tortuous, the matter was resolved if this trick was not used, but the book still had to be read.

Xia Ren uncorked the bottle, and the stench immediately permeated the room.

"Did you shit in your room?"

Lu Yi pushed the door open and came in, cursing.

Lily also stretched her head to look over, her eyes patrolling the ground.

Xia Ren knew that the words just now were spoken by Wishing Mirror, so there was no need to worry about it, so she asked her to close the door and go out.

"I'm sorry, boss..."

Lu Yi blushed and apologized.

Then he put on an unhappy expression and said to himself: "You guys, don't you know that he used to..."

Xia Ren immediately pricked up his ears, wanting to listen.

In the end, Wishing Mirror didn't know if he was angry with him, so he deliberately didn't go on.

"Why did Zhao Mingyue find such a containment object to keep at home?"

Xia Ren sighed, he didn't understand the inexplicable hostility of the Wishing Mirror, he probably didn't provoke her, but she provoked him a few times.

There is another question in front of me, whether to return Yu Jingjing's personality that was taken away.

"Melancholy."

Xia Ren decided not to think about these things for the time being, but to focus on the present.

The cortical paper unfolded in the hand, it felt a bit greasy to the touch, and the surface was smooth, but there were many wrinkles.

He guessed that this material should be made of the skin of the erect ape, because the skin of other animals is mostly covered with hair, even after treatment, it cannot be so smooth and delicate.

Because there was an abnormal situation in the last attempt, Xia Ren was more careful this time and concentrated his mind.

Moreover, Lily and the others are outside, and their strength is much stronger than before, so they can ensure that even if an accident occurs, nothing will happen to them.

He adjusted his state and stared at the three paragraphs above.

The space in front of him seemed to be distorted, and there seemed to be some strange changes in the three unfamiliar words.

Xia Ren felt the cold breath emanating from the leather paper in his hand, pouring into his body.

In a trance, he seemed to have come to a horrible cave full of stench.

The hideous creature in a black cloak held a dirty and filthy magic tome in his hands, and recited the words in the book with a high-pitched voice. That weird and strange language was by no means like a human being could utter.

The crazy sound echoed in Xia Ren's ears like the echo of hell:

"Yanakadishtunilgh" ""ri

stell""""bsnakn"""aaNyogtha

k" "" "yarnakphlegethor..."

He murmured along uncontrollably:

"Yanakadishtunilgh" ""ri

【I know nothing】

stell""""bsnakn"""aaNyogtha

【I ask Nyogda a question】

k" "" "yarnakphlegethor...