The seat of rebirth is sick

Depend on!

Shen Jingbing wanted to throw the book.

What about the martial arts secrets? !How could I create a genealogy that is useless for shit? !What about playing with him? !

Feeling that I can never get out, the sense of sight is full...

But he still took a deep breath and opened it.The family tree, of course, is full of names.I don't know what kind of family this is. Zhang, San, Li, Sifa, and six have all the surnames, men and women, old and young.He noticed something wrong, one or two short lines of small characters were written with a cinnabar pen under each person's name.

"Perspective, clairvoyance... teleportation..." Shen Jingbing squinted his eyes in the dim light to barely distinguish those small characters, all of which were the names of some moves that were necessary in the second grade, and it was roughly summed up like this.

"What the hell? All have superpowers?"

This genealogy is said to be a genealogy, but it does not necessarily belong to the same family. Looking at it one by one, it seems that all the names of people with this ability have been recorded.The book was quite thick, densely packed with hundreds of thousands of people, he flipped through it carelessly, and found a few blank pages at the back.

There are so many talented people in such an ordinary small village with beautiful mountains and rivers?Funny and fun.Just as he was about to start reading page by page to pass the time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

I don't know if his eyes were dazzled or what, but those blank pages, with a few small ink characters, were actually writing by himself!

It's really new!Without pen and ink, it just left traces on the paper, and the handwriting that was not yet dry was glowing, refreshing and beautiful.

What the hell is this? !

Shen Jingbing swears that she definitely did not do it herself!

The family surnamed Luo had a piece of it, and in the blink of an eye, a few words, "Mi" were dropped; the small red characters next to it were... Spiritual power riots?After writing this, open another line under the name of another company and continue writing.

Shen Jingbing didn't understand, what exactly is this?Bookish?I just wanted to complain that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master, but suddenly realized that you are still in an era when the six worlds are known.

Soon, under Shen Jingbing's gaze, the pages that were originally blank paper were covered with red and black handwriting, as if they were constantly improving themselves.

Shen Jingbing has accepted the setting of this book of becoming a master, there is no harm, and she let it go.I flicked through it casually, hoping to see if there were any other clues, but I turned to a few pages with a bunch of people surnamed Shen, and when my brain got hot, I just read them carefully one by one.

After all, Shen Jingbing thought of a strange aspect of her current body, which is immortal.That's a superpower, right?Coupled with the obsession with his life experience now, maybe he can find some clues about himself.

But the moment he saw his name in the last few lines of Shen's house, he was a little out of breath.After watching it for too long, it seems that he doesn't know these words very well.

Scarlet letter: Immortality.

It's not the same name and surname, it's yourself.

I just picked a name casually, but it miraculously coincided with my real name, and there are so many nonsense behind it.

If it wasn't for his own illusion, when he chose this name, he remembered that Mr. System was stunned for a moment.It's just that I was too excited at the beginning and completely ignored these abnormalities.

Shen Jingbing suddenly remembered that the only topic he heard from Su Xu today was about supernatural powers.Its related keywords: Qiang people.

Is this the genealogy of the Qiang people?

Shen Jingbing's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't devote more energy to thinking.My eyes are a little dazed, and I look down, and there is the Su family next to me.Be impartial, Su Xu.

If it was that Su Xu...

Hehe, the world is so small.

In addition to sighing like this, he also felt ominous in his heart.

Didn't Su Xu say that he has a friend who is from the Qiang nationality?As for himself, there is no mention at all; but now it is clearly his name that appears on this genealogy.Does that mean he's lying?

Shen Jingbing only felt a thin layer of sweat on his back.If he is really lying to himself and the devil, what is his purpose?It's impure anyway.

He suddenly understood the mood when the Demon King questioned him several times, and he suspected that others were really in a bad mood.

Gritting her teeth, Shen Jingbing tried to calm herself down.Misunderstanding or something is already impossible. Although he is unwilling to doubt, but the facts are in front of him, he has to believe that there are really not so many coincidences in the world, and the previous few times are not counted.

Think about it, if according to the demon king's thinking and the situation before him, would Su Xu be the one who wanted to sneak into them and get the Six Realms plan, so as to deal with it, and lead the Qiang people to revolt?

As he thought about it, his eyes fell on the paper, and there was a small line of red words "prophecy" under the word Su Xu.

This is the first time for the Demon King to come, but he still knows what is strange and mysterious about this Qiangduan Village. After all, after the Qiang people were exterminated in large numbers, all walks of life have roughly investigated the various structures of the Qiang tribe, such as the one over there. The mountain, what is the situation.

The Qiang people are still a tribe in the human world in essence, but they have become what they are today with the help of the combination of the right time, place and people.There is a cave in the mountain over there, which is used to gather the essence of the moon, pour it into a pool, and the river that leads out of it finally gathers into the Heling River.The Qiang people living in the upper reaches of the Heling River rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to drink water. Naturally, they get the most moon essence from it, and they have this unique physique and natural supernatural power for a long time.

Because these people received this gift from heaven, they also specially set up an altar in this cave, and a special priest brought the pious offerings of the people there to worship the sky, so this power became stronger and stronger, and it could be passed on through blood.

The Demon King is basically sure that Shen Jingbing is from the Qiang tribe.It's just that he said that he didn't know anything. Whether this statement is true or not is still doubtful.

The Demon King sighed, but he couldn't find it anywhere in the village, so he went up the mountain with his sword, feeling very confused at this moment.He knew that he couldn't miss the right thing because of these children's personal affairs, but he did taste the sweetness from it, and he wanted to let himself fall into it, not wanting to come out.He heard people say that the love didn't know where it started, and it went deeper and deeper.

The Demon King has never actually seen this legend about Qiangduan Village. Besides, there is no one to take care of it all year round. I don’t know if the cave that attracts moonlight is covered by vines. This place is really hard to find.

The Heling River is probably the only way to find the cave.If you walk against the current, you can always find a general direction.It's just that there are too many mountain streams, and I don't know which pool can directly lead into the cave, and it is clearly visible from the ground.But he wasn't afraid to look for it, it was just a waste of time.He just needed such a period of time, after all, he didn't seem to know how to ask Shen Jingbing, especially that kind of questioning.

Neither he nor Shen Jingbing, who was afraid of being suspected, didn't like this situation very much.

The night wind blew up the forest leaves all over the mountain, and the moonlight covered every inch of the ground. The Demon King put away the sword in his hand, looked for a direction, and went.

Shen Jingbing was sitting in the cave, not wanting to look at the genealogy book, seeing that the bright moon just now was gone, and the platform under her feet was about to be retracted, so she hurriedly stuffed the genealogy book into her arms and jumped out. That puddle.Continue to think about how to get out.

There was a wind blowing outside, and the few leaves hanging on the vines at the entrance of the cave also swayed with the wind, and the shadows they cast were vividly reflected in his eyes.There are many thoughts, and I can't figure out a clue.I am a newcomer Xiaobai, and then I was deceived into this world full of great gods, but I am still confused about the situation after being deceived, and I just look like everyone is drunk and I am alone.

The feeling of not being able to live became more and more intense in his heart, he was so annoyed to death, after scolding the system thousands of times in his heart, he bumped his head against the stone wall behind him.

Seeing the blood streaming down from his head smeared his hand, the pain made him clear his mind.He enjoyed the pleasure of self-torture without any consequences.He was a little scared, he couldn't do this; but after the first time, he couldn't stop.The blood glaringly reflected in his eyes, as if he was making atonement, and the self-blame was a little lighter, but there was still unspeakable pain.

Why does he have to suffer this kind of punishment here?Why should he have anything to do with those people?He doesn't like these intriguing things, and he doesn't want to entangle with other people about emotional issues at eight o'clock. He is very tired and annoying.

Unexplained confusion and helplessness filled his heart, which throbbed violently.It's not fair that I have to suffer these things in my life.

I was not a person with three views.

The small wound on his forehead has healed quickly, and the blood naturally stopped flowing.He was a little dizzy due to blood loss, and when he was hesitating whether to do it again, the familiar voice above his head called back his thoughts.

"What are you doing?"

The devil's tone was cold and clear, but it was not without emotion.He didn't know if it was the illusion that he had lost too much blood, but he heard the voice of the Demon King trembling.

"No...no." Shen Jingbing, like a child who has done something wrong and wanted to hide the evidence, hurriedly put her hands behind her back when she saw the Demon King.

"What are you doing?" The Demon King's voice sounded a little harsher, but he clearly cared about himself.His nose was sore, but he forced himself not to cry.It's because I think too much, people come to me just to ask about things, so I'm not afraid that something will happen to me.

Behind the Demon King was the moonlight, and the silhouette of that human figure was cast on him.Although he was frowning, and although he thought that no one would care about him, he just looked at him like this, but he felt that he was not so afraid anymore.

People say that the devil king is the one who destroys the world, but he feels that he, the devil king, is his savior.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is so tortured to write...but...I want to challenge myself!

small theater

Author: There is still no small theater today.

Shen & Mo: Get lost!