During the two days in the five domains of the Gu Realm, the person who could write in simplified Chinese was undoubtedly the Devil from the Sky!

Qin Yiguan's mind was surging, and he repeatedly appreciated this short preface of just a few hundred words.

Judging from the writing style, word choice and narrative tone, this should be from a biography or diary.

And through special words such as fairy tales, mermaids, and the new version of the Little Mermaid, the author is very likely from the modern Blue Star world similar to Qin Yiguan's previous life.

There are many Devil from the Sky mentioned in the original work, from the Nine-turn Heaven-stealing Demon Lord to the unlucky Beiyuan Hei family who introduced mahjong to the Gu Realm.

Without exception, either they had cheats in the early stage, were extremely talented, and were able to achieve great ambitions and become famous in the Gu Realm, or like the person mentioned above, they jumped in the long river of time, leaving some traces of their existence, and then disappeared from the world.

This involves an extremely serious question-has "he" read the original work?

If this senior from the outer world demon who can write in simplified Chinese knew the plot, the situation would change drastically.

"Then could this biography be the 'bait' deliberately scattered by this senior from the outer world demon?"

For a moment, Qin Yiguan's mind was caught in a storm of thoughts, secretly calculating.

This worry was not groundless. He was able to travel here and still retained the memory of his previous life, so he was able to take the lead and lead Fang Yuan for a short time. Naturally, it was not ruled out that other from the outer world demons who knew the plot would appear.

Unknowingly, the shop assistant had delivered the Gu materials and Gu worms that he had ordered previously.

"Sir, the third-level powerful shit Gu, lion roar Gu, and three kinds of paper crane Gu you wanted are all here. Other Moon Dao Gu materials are also here, please order!"

Qin Yiguan glanced and nodded, and with a thought, he tentatively mentioned the origin of the simplified Chinese paragraph, disguising himself as a curious person.

The clerk understood it as soon as he heard it, smiled knowingly, and took out a rock board.

"What is this?" Qin Yiguan took it with both hands and examined it carefully.

The plate is made of stone, grayish white, heavy, and painted with black ink lines on the surface, some straight, some curved, some thick, some thin, the ink lines intertwined, intersecting to form words or patterns, forming various scenes.

"Gray-white stone plate!"

Qin Yiguan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He had heard of this thing a long time ago, and it had a great origin, and it had a great relationship with the legendary secret realm of heaven and earth, the crystal wall of heaven and earth.

Through the crystal wall of heaven and earth, you can see everything that happens in the world, including the secret realms of heaven and earth such as Shushan and Yuanjing. The Moxi in it is one of the strange people, the birthplace of Mo Ren.

Later, the crystal wall of heaven and earth was broken and turned into countless gray-white stone plates, which were scattered in the world.

As the Gujie version of the seven dragon balls, once all the gray-white stone plates are collected, there is a great benefit, that is, you can piece together the crystal wall of heaven and earth and enter Shushan.

However, the surface of this gray-white slab is as smooth as cut granite, while the edges are rough as if polished with sandpaper, making the whole slab look particularly messy.

Qin Yiguan was not very excited about not being able to obtain a gray-white slab.

After all, there are many people in history who have tried to collect gray-white slabs and enter the Qiankun Crystal Wall. Whether they are mortal Gu Masters or Gu Immortal Venerables, anyone who has spare energy is keen on this and never tires of it.

Faced with the situation of "supply exceeding demand" of gray-white slabs on the market, many people began to actively exert their subjective initiative and started to imitate gray-white slabs to deceive others.

Among them, the business ability of the Heaven-stealing Demon Venerable was the most outstanding.

The gray-white slab he forged was extremely realistic, even better than the real one, which was a unique one.

Correspondingly, in order to identify the fake gray-white slabs, there are also clear Gu, sunlight Gu, moonlight Gu, etc., which are all specific identification methods with the infusion of true essence with certain skills.

"Please look, sir!"

After saying that, the clerk activated a light-path insect, which burst out a ray of light and shone on the gray-white stone slab.

After several breaths, he took out another light-path insect and continued to activate it. After the third light insect was activated, the clerk signaled Qin Yiguan to inject his true essence.

Sure enough, the ink lines on the surface of the gray-white stone slab flowed like water, and finally connected with each other in the outer circle to form a circle.

In the smooth part of the middle, a paragraph of text emerged, which was the simplified Chinese paragraph just now.

"Interesting!"

Qin Yiguan approached the gray-white stone slab and squinted his eyes to observe.

This peculiar way of opening naturally attracted his interest, especially since it was about a senior from the outer demon...

"This is also the result of our store's accidental discovery. If you are interested, we also have a bound volume for sale."

The clerk saw that Qin Yiguan was firmly attracted by the gray-white stone slab and didn't think he could see anything, so he immediately promoted it in a familiar way.

Bound volume?

"Do you have similar gray-white slabs here?" Qin Yiguan's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"Yes, yes! These have also become popular in the past few hundred years. Not only us, but many shops in the city have stocks."

"Okay, I'll take them all!" Qin Yiguan paused after hearing this, dispelled his doubts, and raised the gray-white slab in his hand, "But I only want this kind, don't give me fakes!"

The clerk said yes again and again.

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Yiguan left the shop with more than ten gray-white slabs with simplified Chinese characters.

Then he went back and forth to other shops in the city, trying his best to buy similar gray-white slabs.

When he returned to the inn, it was already the time when the lights were on and the lights were dim.

In the streets and alleys, vendors gathered and pedestrians were weaving, blocking the road almost to the point of impassability.

At the window of the inn along the street, Yao Danqing was writing furiously, with elegant techniques and brilliant brushstrokes.

The night scene of the riot was crowded with people.

One after another, small figures with different expressions were imprinted into the painting under her brush.

Qin Yiguan, who had returned, did not go forward to disturb her, but just stayed about three or four steps away, standing silently, quietly watching her paint one stroke at a time, completing another painting.

Since the last impromptu performance on the top of the mountain, his relationship with Yao Danqing has declined. At least he has confirmed that his painting skills are indeed very bad, and he does not accept Qin Yiguan's explanation of abstract simple painting style.

After watching for a while, seeing Yao Danqing disguised as a 30-year-old aunt, Qin Yiguan always felt an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yao Danqing officially stopped writing.

On the painting, the brightly lit streets were brilliant and people were dancing.

In front of the sugar man stall, the child looked straight ahead and could not move an inch.

Street performances such as breaking stones with chests, breathing fire, and playing with monkeys attracted rounds of applause.

This time, Yao Danqing drew a low-level fire Gu to act as a light spot in the street, creating a visual effect of interlaced light and shadow, which was refreshing.

"Well done!" Qin Yiguan clapped his hands and praised.

"What are you looking at!" Yao Danqing turned his head, snorted, and rolled his eyes at Qin Yiguan.

Qin Yiguan was bored and didn't stay for long. He turned back to his room, leaving behind a distant back.

...

In the bedroom, Qin Yiguan sat cross-legged.

Excluding the repeated and random meaningless gray-white slabs, he collected nearly 80 pieces in the city in total, and determined that the gray-white slabs with simplified Chinese were roughly arranged one by one.

Although there was no clear timeline to help him summarize, he could sort and combine the approximate time at the beginning of the gray-white slabs, and finally barely came up with a preliminary version for reference.

Moreover, he was sure that this was a diary written by the senior from the outer demon.

Today should be the second month since I came to this world. I can only infer from the seasons that it should be early spring now.

According to the calendar here, it is March 2nd.

My family doesn’t seem to be interested in me writing alone. After all, I use simplified Chinese characters, which they can’t understand, hahaha!

UwU!

March 9th

Tomorrow I will be enlightened. If I have the qualifications, I can also become a glorious Gu Master!

Please, please!

I must have the qualifications!

Whether my life can turn around depends on this one, come on!

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